Quickly pass through, Queen: God, don't make trouble

Chapter 162

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, her fingertips moved, and she slowly opened her eyes. The gray eyes were empty, puzzled, and lifeless.

"woke up?"

A scent of tea floated into his nose, but he smelled a faint smell of blood.

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, "What is this?"

Her voice was a little hoarse, with forbearance and longing.

The man chuckled lightly, "Do you like it?"

"Um"

The girl lowered her eyes, but there was no trace of expression in her gray eyes.

"Hey, you can drink sweeter "tea" later." The man pampered the girl's head.

The man picked up a sharp knife and slashed at the artery in his wrist.

The fragrant smell filled the whole room, and the girl squinted her eyes with some enjoyment.

It would be great if this blood can be monopolized.

"Well."

The jaw was pinched, and the fragrant and sweet taste filled the mouth, making people fascinated and obsessed.

The girl didn't notice it at all, and savored the fragrant tea carefully.

"Is there any more?" The girl wiped the tea drops from the corner of her mouth.

The fingertips rested on the girl's waist, rubbing against each other.

That light black texture.

Sure enough, as long as this is here, she will never leave me, and will be attracted to me involuntarily.

Even after leaving, the soul is still greedy.

Ling Yi stretched out his hand, looked at the two captured soul fragments, and smiled lightly at them.

Then it got into his mind.

That sweet and beautiful memory made him yearn for it.

Immediately, several broken and incomplete soul fragments appeared, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the memory in his mind emerged again.

The neck was strangled, "Why!? Why don't you like me!"

"Ahem." The girl frowned and looked at him, without any wavering in her eyes.

Ling Yi's eyes were dark, seeing that there was no shadow of herself in those eyes, she wanted to imprint them deeply in her heart, leaving traces that would never be erased.

The girl's silver hair fell down. She held the man's hand around her neck with both hands and struggled, trying to cry out.

Ling Yi's hand suddenly loosened, and the girl panted and looked up at him.

"You're going to kill me, aren't you?"

"who are you?"

"Ok?"

The faint smile on the man's face froze instantly.

"You forgot me?"

"Ah."

The girl replied calmly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a woman in a jar full of liquid.

His body was covered with tubes of various sizes.

Xia Mo slowly walked to the front of the jar step by step, and put her hand on it. It was made of glass, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

"Who is this?"

Ling Yi had an obsessed look on his face, "This is you, baby."

Looking at the girl's body inside, he seemed to think of something interesting, and laughed softly, with a somewhat hoarse and greedy voice.

"I?"

The girl tilted her head and looked at the person inside the jar suspiciously.

"Why, her eyes are unfocused, it seems."

Xia Mo discovered this carefully.

"."

The man was silent for a while.

"If you want to escape too, I don't mind taking your cornea off again."

The man sat casually on the chair, crossed his legs, and looked at Xia Mo with disdain.

"Are you sure you have the strength?" A black light appeared in the palm of your hand.

(End of this chapter)