Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

He smiled, his lips a deep, eye-catching red.

His tone was as natural as if he were reminiscing with an old friend, speaking in a straightforward manner, making it impossible for anyone to feel any discomfort.

But just like this, it can more and more arouse the panic and desire for survival in people's hearts.

From God's perspective, she was teasing the defenseless mouse. The more scared she was, the more excited she became.

Excitement will drive him, using his superb skills, to slowly lead the mouse to the border of death.

He looked at her, her limbs were bound and unable to move, her long hair was messy, and her small face was beautiful.

Those clear and bright eyes looked at him quietly, and the bound hands slowly clenched.

The sharp blade stayed on her neck, just enough to touch her skin.

That little bit of coolness not only didn't frighten her, but actually made her laugh suddenly.

Her eyes are like autumn water, and her lips are like red pearls. She looks like a seductive fairy, entangled and extremely naughty.

"Mr. Shen, you like my face very much, right?"

It was obvious that his enthusiasm for her face was beyond anything he had ever seen before.

He was reluctant to use any force, as if he was afraid of damaging her face.

He likes her face...

Even when she was pressed against by a scalpel, she remained calm and calm.

"Mr. Shen, you like my face, so you want to preserve it. But have you ever thought about another better way to preserve it?"

"oh?"

The gentle man raised his eyebrows, as if her curiosity was aroused, and the scalpel slowly left her neck.

Probably because he was in a good mood today, he was much more patient.

"tell me the story?"

Yun Si twisted her wrist twice and looked at him, "How about you untie it first and I'll tell you later?"

Although it doesn't hurt to be tied up, the feeling of having my limbs tied up and suppressed all the time is actually not good.

However, it was him, so she could only endure it for a while.

The man laughed inexplicably, did not move, and said calmly, "What? Do you want to take the opportunity to run away?"

Yun Si stopped talking.

After two seconds, she bit her lip and lowered her eyelashes.

"No."

Her voice was small, as if coming from her throat.

The fingers were clenched into fists and twisted continuously. The originally clean and white wrists were gradually being strangled with traces.

It was red, with deep marks, and it seemed that the skin was a little scratched.

Her eyes were slightly red and seemed to be moist.

Softly, he finally reacted like a normal person and started to be afraid.

She raised her eyes to look at him, biting her lip, leaving her bite marks on it.

"I just hurt."

Her voice trembled, slowly becoming a cry of grievance.

The little elf's tears come out as soon as he says it, and fall down as soon as he says it.

The crystal tears slid down the ends of her eyes, like dropped pearls, one by one, amazingly beautiful.

She looked at him with hazy tearful eyes, weak and pitiful.

Under the cold light, she looked like a porcelain doll that was about to break, as if it would disappear immediately with the slightest touch.

Only the tears that fell showed that she really existed.

"." The man's deep eyes narrowed slightly, extremely dark.

The little fairy, who is becoming more and more proficient in acting, doesn't know that a woman's sometimes show of weakness can actually arouse men's excitement and desire for destruction.

Especially for a pervert like this who often doesn't know what he's thinking, using this trick is even more...

Danger.