As a villain, he relies on coquettishness to rise to power

"Dong dong dong——"

There was a gentle knock on the door, and a woman's soft and gentle voice sounded at the door.

"Guest, are you here? Can you open the door?"

"Guest, are you here? Can you open the door?"

"Open the door..."

"Open the door for me..."

"..."

There was silence in the room, and the woman's question received no answer. However, the woman standing at the door still asked the same question again and again in a calm and unhurried manner.

After about half a stick of incense, the woman who had not received a reply finally started to get angry.

The long nails scraped against the wooden door, and the scratchy sound it made was even more mind-numbing than the sound of the iron chains rubbing against the ground.

"My heart is gone, can you give me your heart?" The woman's voice was soft, but the words she spoke were eerie, accompanied by the sound of long nails scraping against the door panel.

"No." Not long after the woman finished speaking, Yu Mu's cold voice came from a random room.

Hearing Yumu's answer, a ferocious smile appeared on the woman's pale face.

"No?" The woman sneered sinisterly. She hooked her long nails on the copper ring on the door and whispered with a sinister smile: "You can't refuse. If you refuse, you will not be a good child! Bad children will be punished."

After the words fell, along with the sound of a door opening, the originally closed door was opened. The moonlight outside the door also shone in. The moonlight was as bright as silver water, illuminating the dark room bit by bit.

The woman's red figure floated in from the door, and the faint moonlight slowly fell on the woman's pale face. Her dark eyes were like hollows, without any sparkle, and there was a sly smile on the corner of her mouth.

She stood at the door, her long black hair like tentacles. Climb slowly on the ground. The dark eyes stared directly in the direction of the bed, and the pale and bloodless hands slowly raised. The sharp and long nails were like sharp blades, reflecting an eerie light under the moonlight.

"Naughty children will be punished... don't move, give me your heart..."

The woman came to the bed, raised her hand and inserted her fingers on the thick quilt, but found that there was no one under the quilt.

A rare look of astonishment appeared in the woman's empty eyes, and the next second Yumu's cold voice came from behind her.

"Are you looking for me?" Yumu's voice was calm and cold, even leisurely.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then the red figure moved quickly, looking at the girl standing behind her with vigilance and disbelief.

Yumu stood in front of her, with the open door behind him. The bright moonlight from outside shone in from the door. In a trance, he thought that the girl was walking in the light.

The silver moonlight dyed the girl's hair white, and her eyebrows were looming under the black shadow.

His eyes were dark and deep, and his long eyelashes were raised lazily, and his pupils looked calmly and indifferently at the woman in red in front of him.

"I told you not to move, but you moved secretly. What a naughty child." The woman looked at Yumu's eyes warily, and smiled coldly at the corners of her pale mouth. Her dark and hollow eyes looked at Yumu greedily. : "I heard your heartbeat, it's so beautiful. Give me your heart, give me -" She was intoxicated and crazy.

The woman opened her slender arms and rushed toward Yumu like a hungry wolf.