The whole city is looking forward to Jun Shao's divorce

On the extinct volcano of Franklin stands a centuries-old castle, and the gray-black walls are covered with creepers with a terrifying atmosphere.

Some people say it is the hell of ghosts.

Some people say that it is the mansion of the gods.

Someone else broke in, but... there were no bones left.

There is no light in the huge castle, only the screams and screams in the middle of the night!
It is said that it was a woman's voice.

……

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The clock at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night quietly rang, accompanied by the "creak" sound of opening the door, stepping on the steps made of solid red wood with calm and powerful steps.

Step by step.

Getting closer.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor, in a dark room, there is a large bed with a diameter of five meters, and a shiny mirror on top of it.

In the mirror, the girl's long legs were exposed, and her upper body was only covered by a thin and smooth satin.

Her name is Jin Xia.

Today marks 1 days since she was imprisoned in the castle.

Every day at this time, the bell rang, and the footsteps of that person wandered in the empty castle like a ghost.

"clatter"

"clatter"

"clatter"

As the footsteps approached, her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Why are you still so afraid of me?"

The accent, which was as deep as the tail of a cello, was accompanied by a slightly hoarse voice, with a chilling chill that made her bite her lips uncontrollably.

However, he was quickly pinned down.

Even her breath was forcibly taken away, as if she was drowning in the boundless sea.

The sea water surrounded her, wrapped her up, and made her nowhere to escape.

"Please, please...don't..."

The clear and shallow female voice is as thin as a butterfly bee, so transparent in a tight and dark environment.

It sounds so moving, just like the sound coming from the valley in the distance.

He likes her voice.

Especially at this time.

A sense of shame erupted from his heart, Jin Xia's face flushed like a fresh apple, trying to regain the last trace of his self-esteem.

But... this is the venue he dominates...

It still made this summer snort.

That thin, gentle, with forbearance, with the stubbornness of not admitting defeat.

"It's so nice...your voice is so nice...can you sing?"

Sing, she will!
My mother said that the songs she sang could relieve her pain, so she often sang to her mother, and some people even persuaded her to make a record...

But after her mother fell ill, she never sang again.

Because the sick mother was in a severe coma, the doctor said she couldn't hear anything.

Suddenly, a shocking bolt of lightning struck, and at that moment, the whole room was lit up like daytime.

I saw myself in the mirror above this summer, with an uncontrollable expression in my eyes...

For the 108th time, she had long since lost the initial pain, and she had actually gotten used to it long ago, but... this feeling made her feel more and more ashamed, she is not a good girl... never will be again...

Lightning followed one after another, and the mirror above the roof was illuminated brightly.

She tried not to look at herself, and put all her attention elsewhere, the man's strong shoulders.

Under the smooth lines and the high and low posture of the muscles, she saw the tattoo on the man's side waist.

That... is a mysterious and terrifying wolf-shaped totem!

Wolf-shaped totem, wolf family symbol.

More than 100 years ago, someone once saw a werewolf with a wolf totem tattoo raging in the city.

The wolf totem that has disappeared for more than 100 years.

Unexpectedly, he sacrificed again.