Chapter 648 Guilty Shackles (17)
He was smiling, his lips were dark and dazzlingly red.
The tone of voice was so natural that it was like reminiscing with an old friend, and the narration was straightforward, so that people could not feel a little discomfort.
But it is in this way that it can more and more arouse people's inner panic and desire to survive.
From the perspective of God, teasing the helpless little white mouse, the more frightened she is, the more excited he is.
Excitement will drive him, manipulating his superb technique, slowly bringing the little white mouse to the border of death.
He looked at her, his limbs were bound, unable to move, his long hair was disheveled, and his face was beautiful.
Those clear and bright eyes looked at him quietly, and the bound hands slowly clenched.
The sharp knife edge stayed on her neck, just touching her skin.
That little bit of coolness not only didn't frighten her, but made her suddenly laugh.
Eyes like autumn water with waves, lips like red dan, like a seductive goblin, lingering around, extremely mischievous,
"Mr. Shen, you like my face very much, don't you?"
It can be seen that his enthusiasm for her face has surpassed everything in the past.
He was not even willing to use 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 elegant man raised his eyebrows, as if he was aroused by her curiosity, and the scalpel slowly left her neck.
Probably because he is in a good mood today, so he has a lot more patience,
"tell me the story?"
Yun Si twisted her wrist twice, looked at him, "You untie it first, and I'll tell you later, how about it?"
However, the other party was him, and she could barely endure it for a while.
The man smiled inexplicably, didn't move, and said lightly, "What? Want to take the opportunity to run?"
Yun Si stopped talking.
After two seconds, she bit her lip and lowered her eyelashes.
"No."
Her voice is very small, as if coming from her throat.
Fingers clenched into fists, twisting non-stop, the originally clean and tender wrist was gradually stretched out.
Red, with deep strangulation marks, and it seems that the skin has been scratched.
Her eyes were slightly red, and they seemed to be moist.
Soft, the reaction finally resembled that of a normal person, starting to be afraid.
She raised her eyes, looked at him, bit her lip, leaving her bite marks on her lips,
"I just hurt."
Her voice was trembling, and gradually became grievous and faintly crying.
The little goblin's tears come out as soon as they are spoken, and fall as soon as they are spoken.
The crystal clear teardrops slid down the end of the eyes, like pearls that had dropped their threads, one by one, they were astonishingly beautiful.
Looking at him with hazy teary eyes, weak and pitiful.
Under the cold light, she was like a porcelain doll that was about to shatter, as if she would disappear immediately with a light touch.
Only the tears that fell showed that she really existed.
"." The man's deep eyes narrowed slightly, extremely dark.
The little goblin, whose acting skills are becoming more and more proficient, doesn't know that women's sometimes showing weakness can actually arouse men's excitement and desire to bully.
Especially for such a pervert who often doesn’t know what to think, using this trick is even more—
Danger.
(end of this chapter)