Chapter 640 Guilty Shackles (9)
"You like to watch yourself kill a living body with your own hands, but you also enjoy the appearance of the living body struggling in pain before dying. The more painful the living body is before it dies, the more excited you will be, right?"
The smile on Mr. Shen's face became deeper and deeper, and he stared at her with warm and beautiful eyes.
"Miss Yun, what else can you deduce?"
Yun Si said calmly, "I guess, you are thinking now, what should I use to hold my skeleton."
His eyes lingered on her all the time, as if admiring a work of art.
Such a satisfied and obsessed look, she doesn't think it's the love between lovers.
Mr. Shen smiled lowly, and his fingertips finally left the book on the table.
He stood up unhurriedly, raising the gold-rimmed glasses with his cold fingertips.
With bright lips and a picturesque figure, he walked over slowly and stood in front of her through the iron bars.
Through the thin layer of lenses, his eyes seemed to reflect a thick black light.
Like a poisonous snake about to attack, spitting out snake letters, eager to try.
"Miss Yun, what reward do you want?"
he asked with a smile.
Didn't deny her previous answer, it seemed more like she had acquiesced.
Yun Si raised her head and met his gentle gaze.
She also smiled slightly, raised the thing in her hand in front of him, and said,
"I want you to cooperate with me in my research."
On the one hand, he should not be interested in women, so naturally he won't be involved in those vulgar things.
Compared to those psychopaths who are messed up and always say all kinds of obscene language to her, she still prefers to do this kind of pure violence research.
On the other hand, he is his own man, so he always feels more comfortable.
Yun Si thought so in her heart.
The voice fell,
Shen Zhichu's expression became complicated and mixed with some unknown excitement.
His lips were smiling, pure and flawless, yet vaguely revealing a strange, dangerous beauty.
"Since Ms. Yun has said so, it's a deal."
He is so boring, he should have a good time with this kid who came to his door.
He smiled calmly, and his drooping fingers seemed to be trembling with excitement where no one saw them.
It's been too long since he held the scalpel, which made him gradually miss the feeling of the cold knife.
The sharp tip, slowly, across the soft texture of the stripes.
Bit by bit, cut the epidermis, cut the dermis, and finally reach the subcutaneous tissue, fat, and muscle.
Watching the blood slowly overflow, soaking the entire knife and gloves;
The subcutaneous tissue is like a cover, unable to fall off, leaving only physiological muscle beating.
He looked really comfortable, and finally found an interesting thing in his boring life.
Such fun, if used on the little white rabbit in front of him.
He thought, the fun will be magnified thousands of times.
Shen Zhichu breathed a sigh of relief slowly, trying to suppress the extremely excited and violent emotions in his heart.
He looked at her face, clean and flawless, white and gorgeous.
Her bright and gentle eyes just looked at him so quietly, with curved curves.
The skeleton is extremely perfect, fully grown on his aesthetic point.
Shen Zhichu smiled, thinking—he should be more careful when dissecting.
In this way, he can preserve her face at the same time.
(end of this chapter)