Chapter 6

The candlelight jumped gently a few times, as if it was blown by the wind.

The dangerous man looked at the weak woman in front of him quietly, thought about it, and reached out.

The cold fingers gently raised her chin and played with it carefully. The man's careless eyes were beating with a faint cold fire, which was the cold ghost fire: "The doll of this seat is broken, you are very suitable!"

The sticky and sexy voice was trembling with danger. Yan Qingyu's body was so careless that she was covered with a shadow on her eyes.

This man...is probably the same kind!

Very dangerous.

Yan Qingyu suddenly stretched out her bloody hands. She opened her arms to the man, smiled and squinted her eyes, and turned her head cutely: "My legs can't walk, and being a doll is just a useless thing. Do you want to waste your effort?"

She smiled beautifully and gently. Under the moonlight, her beautiful smile was indescribable in words. It was so beautiful that even the man in front of her felt a sense of incongruity.

Want to exclusive...

The man curled his lips coldly, not caring about the disgusting and sticky blood on her body, and hugged her directly and let her sit in his arms. The cold voice was endless cruel.

"As long as I want to, there is nothing I can't do!"

This woman is so strange that she vaguely smells the same kind of breath, but she is ridiculously weak.

There is not even the strength to pull people out of hell...

But as long as she is given a path to growth, she will definitely grow to make everyone afraid, just like that woman.

Yan Qingyu, who is called the witch by the world!

"What's your name?"

He gently hooked his hands on the man's neck, allowing him to hold himself toward an unknown future.

There might be despair there, or it might be dark, and she was not afraid.

"My name is Yan Qingyu!"

The man's face sank, his steps were stiff, his cold eyes were filled with a sensational luster, and he stared at her without blinking...

She felt... cold and terrifying.

The man looked down at the girl who was close at hand and looked at her fearless gaze. For a long time, the man narrowed his eyes tightly: "You don't deserve this name!"

Yan Qingyu suddenly grinned in a playful and sinister way, and as the man glanced over, she gently kissed his cold lips.

"You said you are omnipotent, so it's not difficult to change my name, right?"

The man looked at her with an interesting look and sneered: "You are testing me!"

"Is it necessary for a dead man to be made into a doll?"

There was a temptation in her eyes. She didn't know who the man was in front of her, but she felt a very familiar feeling from him.

like……

Have seen it before.

Or... have you seen it in your previous life?

The man suddenly grabbed her hair with one hand and forced her to raise her head. The man stared at the small person in his arms with cold eyes. His cold smile evoked a bright smile, which made Yan Qingyu feel the breath of death in an instant.

"The weak and sad undead, I give you a path to growth, and you..." The cold finger pointed at her chest, and the man's voice was cold and harsh, "And you were my doll in your life, and so did you die!"

Grasping the man's cold fingers with both hands, she put them under her lips and licked them gently. She smiled charmingly: "Master, be careful of the doll's thread...it will be fatal!"

"Ha, let's talk about it when you can survive!"

The man was arrogant and disdainful and did not take her threat seriously at all. In front of the man, Yan Qingyu was as weak as a cat, and could be crushed to death with one finger.

Yan Qingyu was taken away by the man, and she was taken to a pool full of darkness and blood. The man threw her into the pool with dark water. At that moment, she lost consciousness.

I felt the smell of blood in my mouth and nose, sticky and nauseous fishy smell.

Even though she was unconscious, she could still feel these nauseating smells rushing towards her from all directions, staining her with this lingering smell.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that my master brought back such a disabled person and could not be a doll, what's the use?" A woman held Yan Qingyu's hand with disgust to prevent her from sinking into the bottom of the blood pool and drowning.

"Shut up, this is the master's order. Do you want to resist?" The man's low and murderous voice sounded, shocking the woman to shut up immediately.

The man with the ghost face looked at Yan Qingyu who was soaked in the blood pool, looked at it, and said blankly, "Time is up, Meiyue, you send her to your master!"

Meiyue stared at Yan Qingyu in dissatisfaction, "Hmph!"

...

When Yan Qingyu was awake, she found that she was wearing only a red gauze on her body. She could vaguely see her body that had just developed but not sexy, but her beautiful and white legs were very eye-catching.

Or her legs cannot walk, so there is no extra muscle on her legs and she looks very slender and beautiful.

When she sat up, she saw a leather ring on her hands, feet and neck, and she couldn't help but pull it. I don't know what material it was.

The lights flashed in the dim room, rows of candles lit out of thin air, and at the same time, a strong smell of blood came over.

The cold wind blew gently, and black shadows in front of him kept swaying back and forth. At first, I couldn't see what it was, but with the light in the room, Yan Qingyu could clearly see that under the beams of the room, silver-lighted piano silk hanging down, tied a person's arms, neck, waist, legs...

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