The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 493 Setting 49 Pious Senior Brother (8)

There are always many surprises in life.Just like the scene at this time.

Ning Feiling stood up stiffly, the hair on her back stood up, she was about to run out subconsciously, but her arm was pinched tightly by the enchanting man, the strength seemed to pinch her flesh and blood come out.

Ning Feiling groaned secretly, all because she was softhearted and didn't check the corpse, otherwise she wouldn't be so easily subdued by the other party if she had taken precautions.

"Ling'er, your lightness skill is not as good as mine." Tan Yu lightly opened the woman's wrist, his eyes showing extreme possessiveness.

He and her can only be entangled for a lifetime, and there is no other ending to choose from.

Ning Feiling smiled flatteringly, but didn't miss the chance to escape. After her eyes lit up, she sprinkled the poisonous needle in her cuff, and then her figure moved left and right very quickly, so fast that only people could see afterimages.

She smiled and thought she had escaped, but ran into a human wall and was handcuffed by the man.

Tan Yu stared dangerously at the woman in front of him, wishing he could pinch her slender throat, endured the anger of the riot, and did not do anything to her in the end.

His most urgent task is to coax her to change her mind, not to force her to escape faster.

Ning Feiling lowered her head, glanced at him secretly, and said cautiously, "Brother Tan Yu, let's not get angry with each other anymore, just let me go."

The handcuffs on her hands were made of cold iron and could not be unlocked by ordinary people.She is no exception.

"As long as you stay by my side, I don't care about anything." Tan Yu reached out to rub her hair, and seeing her tilt her head, raised her eyebrows dangerously, "Ning Feiling, don't toast Do not eat or drink fine wine."

"Oh, is that so?" Ning Feiling smiled like a flower, but couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes, "I've eaten too much of your toast since I was a child, and now I can't eat your fine wine."

Today, she can still clearly remember the bloody scene where he personally peeled off the skin of an innocent teenager to make a human skin lantern in front of her face.

The lantern made of human skin was even hung in his room by him, and he did not take it down for three years.

In those three years, every night, she kept her eyes wide open and dared not sleep, for fear that the boy would come alive from the lantern and seek her revenge.

How innocent and pitiful that boy was, but she smiled at him when she asked for directions.

"Ling'er, don't challenge my patience." Tan Yu clenched his jaw tightly, staring at her tightly.

How much he has to do for her before she understands his painstaking efforts and his love.

"It's you who don't force me." Looking up again, Ning Feiling had a dagger across her neck, and she threatened with her life, begging the man to let her go.

"You should know that I never thought about being a saint when I was a child, and I even didn't even think about being the leader. If you want to be the leader, you can just go. But you should never want to leave me behind. By your side. Tan Yu, I am not a child anymore, and I no longer need your protection." She looked at the man pitifully and desperately, and raised her voice, "You think you love me by keeping me by your side, but That is kidnapping in the name of love. You are just possessive like pets to me."

Therefore, if she did something he was satisfied with, he would praise her; but if she did something he didn't like, she would be punished.

The essence of loving someone is tolerance and understanding, not the training of pets.

Tan Yu laughed brightly, and his laughter was half out of breath. His little pet actually woke up so early, but he underestimated her.

But everyone in his world knew her, and she would not commit suicide easily.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and just about to say something, the words in his throat stopped abruptly, and a crimson blood was quietly reflected in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)