Quickly cross the boss: the villain walks the plot

Chapter 75 Psychopathic Psychologist (23)

Uncle Ran had done too many bad things, so he was really scared, and his mouth trembled when he spoke, "Nephew...niece, don't scare me when uncle is old...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, his chin was tightly held by Qingge, and the force was getting stronger and stronger.

The girl was still smiling like a bright star, and her unadorned face was even more charming, but the murderous intent bursting out of her eyes was like a flood, which could not be ignored.

Crack, dislocated jaw.

Ran Bo felt a sharp pain and couldn't make a sound, so he could only whimper and howl.

Didn't you call me Uncle Ran just now...

It's terrible, it's terrible...

Ran Bo just dropped his jaw, but it was as if he had walked through the door of hell, just staring at the girl's eyes, he could feel the evil spirit like Shura from hell.

At this moment, Qingge tilted her head, her hair covered half of her face, casting a shadow, and she said in a tone that couldn't detect joy or anger, "Ran Bo, who gave you permission to call me niece?"

After saying this, the girl seemed to feel that she was not gentle enough, she frowned angrily, then raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes shimmered, and said in a gentle tone nearly three times: "If you can't speak, you still need a chin, what are you doing?" Woolen cloth?"

Ran Bo kept shrinking back in fright, the devil...the devil!
Qing Ge licked her lips, a trace of cruelty appeared on Mu Yang's ruddy face, her eyelashes fluttered, disturbing the surrounding air.

She took out her own red rose, put it near her mouth, opened her mouth slightly, and held the petals in her mouth.

"Well...it's delicious." Qingge greedily ingested the fragrance of roses, and unconsciously squeezed the flower branches tightly with her hands, without pain.

Ran Bo watched the person in front of him eating the petals gracefully, his heart rose to his throat, and he even held his breath, because she looked like she was... eating people.

It seems that if one is not careful, in the next second, he will be torn into pieces, and there will be no blood left.

Qingge put down the flowers in her hand, and took two knives from Yu She, a sharp knife and a rusty one.

The girl looked innocently at the bound man, her innocent eyes adorning her pink face, she really wanted to kill him...

If you didn't sell Ranyan, I could still consider making your death look better, it's a pity.

Ran Bo looked at Qingge, she was obviously smiling, but it was creepy, it was the kind of coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow, like a greeting from hell.

"Don't look at me like that, as if I'm like a bad guy~" Qingge was a little upset, she obviously didn't do anything, "But tell me, is this knife better for cutting flesh, or this one?"

That tone of voice feels the same as going to the vegetable market in the morning to buy vegetables, whether this bundle is good or that bundle is good, it can no longer be normal.

Seventeen folded his arms around his chest, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a strange light in his eyes, which contrasted with the white clothes and black trousers on his body.

The boss is teasing him, it's really interesting.

"It's better to be rusty..." Qingge picked up the knife and cut gently at Ran Bo's knuckles, which had already been held down.

"Woooo...ah—" There was a scream like a pig being killed in the operating room.

It is said that the ten fingers connect to the heart, so what would happen if you cut off the index finger one by one?

The more Qingge thought about it, the more excited she became, and the strength in her hand couldn't help but increase a bit.

The blood splashed wantonly, splashing onto Qingge's black dress, but there was no sense of disobedience. On the contrary, the red blood was more like blooming roses, extremely enchanting.

It's just that the knife was a bit blunt, and it wasn't easy to use. The key point was that Ran Bo's scalp was numb from the pain, and his tears couldn't stop streaming out, his eyes filled with fear and pleading.

Please, don't come here...

Hahaha, Ran Bo, have you experienced that pain?That kind of despair is reflected in the bodies of a few girls in the blooming season, have you experienced it?

Qing Ge slowed down, holding a knife in her hand, stretching and retracting gracefully like a saw, and a finger was cut off!

　The latter is more...um...bloody, be careful
　　
　
(End of this chapter)