Forced to be kissed by the yandere evil god! I became popular on Horror Live

"Since we are partners, we must have the most basic trust between each other, so as long as I am here, you can rest assured!"

Sang Yu raised her eyelids and gave Bai Wei a reassuring look.

Bai Wei: "..."

What's going on with this sudden panic?

He was not at all reassured.

"Okay, let's officially start the game!"

Sang Yu squatted in front of the Mir couple, and a knife suddenly appeared in his hand. The sharp silver blade reflected an icy cold light under the light.

At the moment when the knife appeared, Bai Weixuan's heart finally died completely.

He shouldn't have expectations.

"Madam, sir, don't be afraid. Although this knife looks sharp, it actually hurts when cutting meat."

Sang Yu put the blade against Mr. Mir's face, and with a slight stroke, the blade instantly cut Mr. Mir's face.

The bright red blood slowly traced a trace of blood along the blade.

[Sister Yu is really good at joking. I don’t believe that this knife hurts when cutting meat, unless Sister Yu cuts off a few pieces of the old witch’s meat as a demonstration]

[Mrs. Mill: Shut up, Lord Hell]

[My sister Yu is kind-hearted. She can't cut off large pieces of meat with such a small knife, which shows that sister Yu doesn't want to cause too much harm to Mr. and Mrs. Mill]

[Sister Yu’s kindness is always hidden in the details]

[Really, I cried to death, who wouldn’t love such a kind and gentle sister Yu?]

[6. You guys are better at licking than Baiwei’s fans]

[Black powder fork upstairs]

After cutting Mr. Mir's face, Sang Yu's eyes suddenly turned red.

She wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes and began to prepare her emotions: "I have been an orphan without parents since I was a child. I have never experienced the love of my parents. I have always longed to have a happy family..."

When Bai Wei heard the familiar lines, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Sang Yu continued with red eyes and said: "I was adopted by two families in total, but before I could feel the warmth of home, the parents of both families passed away."

"I was originally discouraged and thought I would never have a happy family in this life, but when I saw the invitation from Mr. and Mrs., I regained a glimmer of hope. So... I hope that Mr. and Mrs. can adopt me. Your adopted daughter, can you agree to this small request of mine?"

Sang Yu tilted his head and put the cold tip of the knife against Mr. Mir's neck.

It was as if if he were rejected, the tip of the knife would go straight into his throat.

But Mr. Mill was very tough. He said directly: "We will only adopt obedient children. Your behavior makes us very dissatisfied, and we will not adopt you."

Mrs. Mill also said with a cold face: "Let us go quickly, or we will make you regret what you did today forever."

The smile on Sang Yu's lips faded, and her eyes were cold as she said, "Sir, Madam, I am very dissatisfied with your answers, but I will give you a chance to answer again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Yu used a knife to cut off a piece of meat on Mr. Mir's face.

Mr. Mir screamed in agony, and blood flowed out continuously from the wound where the skin was removed, but strangely, there were tentacles like silk threads squirming in his wounds. Those tentacles were very small, too small to be caught by the naked eye. They were squirming The body quickly penetrated into Mr. Mill's flesh and blood.

Sang Yu remained calm and threw half of his bloody face to the ground.

"Sir, would you like to change your answer?" The smile on her face was cruel.

Mr. Mir gritted his teeth and said, "I will not adopt an evil girl like you."

Sang Yu's mood instantly dropped, and she said sadly: "I just want to have a family so much. What can I do wrong?"

Bai Wei heard her muttering and became even more silent: "..."

The task is to gain the favorability of Mr. and Mrs. Mill in order to be successfully adopted by them.

You threaten to cut your flesh with a knife, and you will be damned if it works!

But the audience in Sangyu's live broadcast room has full confidence in Sangyu.

[Sister Yu cut too little, he will definitely agree to cut two more pieces]

[I suggest Sister Yu change to a larger knife]

[It’s too boring to just cut meat. Where is Sister Yu’s barbecue stove? I remember Sister Yu loves barbecue the most]

[Ready-made fresh ingredients are good, you can cut them and bake them at the same time to make the old lady next door cry]

[Add some cumin, add some spiciness, and a bottle of snowflakes will make your way to the end of the world]

New fan: [? ? ? 】

What kind of live broadcast room is this where perverts gather together!

After cutting off a piece of Mr. Mill's flesh, Sang Yu moved the tip of the knife to Mrs. Mill's face.

Mrs. Mill's pupils trembled slightly. She was not as tough as Mr. Mill.

The corners of Sang Yu's lips raised, and she said with a smile: "Actually, I like the madam more than the husband. The madam is the most elegant woman I have ever seen. Your speech and behavior are extremely pleasing to the eye. I admire you. I really do." I can’t bear to hurt Madam!”

Mrs. Mir was stunned, as if she did not expect that Sang Yu would suddenly flatter her.

But it has to be said that Sang Yu's praise was very helpful to her, and she couldn't help but have a slight liking for Sang Yu.

Sang Yu continued: "I really can't bear to hurt my wife, so let me bear the next blow for my wife!"

She changed the direction of the knife and quickly cut off a piece of Mr. Mill's flesh.

Mr. Mir screamed more painfully: "Ah, you bitch."

He gritted his teeth and stared at Sang Yu.

Sang Yu said with innocent eyes: "I'm sorry, sir, I don't want to hurt you, but I don't want to hurt my wife even more. But you can choose for yourself with the next knife. Should you cut my wife's flesh or your flesh? No matter what you do, No matter what choice you make, I will respect you."

At this time, Mrs. Mill's eyes were full of expectation, waiting for Mr. Mill's choice.

Bai Wei, who was standing aside, suddenly felt strange. Although Sang Yu was the executioner with a sharp knife, she gave the choice to Mr. Mir.

If Mr. Mill chooses to cut his own flesh, he will be the one who suffers.

If he chooses to cut off Mrs. Mill's flesh, he will gain Mrs. Mill's resentment.

But they ignored that Sang Yu was the executioner.

She was the instigator.

Suddenly, Bai Wei thought of something.

He gave Sang Yu a complicated look.

This plan is even more despicable than his!

He prides himself on being smart, but his scheming is nothing compared to Sang Yu.

After a brief hesitation, Mr. Mir made his choice and said slowly: "Cut her flesh."

Upon hearing his answer, Mrs. Mill's eyes dimmed instantly, and there was even a hint of resentment.

"Madam, it seems that sir loves himself more than you."

Sang Yu looked at Mrs. Mir with sympathetic eyes.

Mrs. Mill was silent. She stared at Mr. Mill, silently accusing him of his indifference.

Suddenly, Mr. Mir screamed again, and the flesh on his thigh was cut alive.

"Ah, why? Why did you cut my flesh when I clearly chose her?" Mr. Mir almost fainted from the pain.

Sang Yu's eyes flickered and said: "Because I said, I like Madam more! How could I hurt Madam for you!"

Mrs. Mir's originally disappointed eyes were suddenly touched, and her favorable impression of Sang Yu rapidly increased...