Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Xiao Di raised his hand and gently stroked Yang Susu's fair cheek with his slender fingers: "Miss Yang San, I know you are not afraid of death. What is there to be afraid of? There are always things more terrifying than death, such as..."

With an evil smile on his face, he approached Yang Susu and breathed softly towards her delicate neck. His slender and sinister eyes stared at Yang Susu like a venomous snake, with the corners of his mouth curved up: "Miss Yang San is so beautiful. It is no exaggeration to say that she is the most beautiful woman in the world. As for me, I like beautiful women. For example, I want you right now. We can use the sky as our blanket and the ground as our bed. Just thinking about it makes me feel so sour..."

"enough!"

Yang Susu clenched her fists and looked at Xiao Di with disgust. Could this man be a psychopath?

Xiao Di reached out and rolled up a strand of Yang Susu's hair, and played with it on his fingertips: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look, a beautiful woman can be particularly attractive when she gets fierce."

He held the lock of hair to his nose and took a deep breath: "It smells so good. Do you want to take out the antidote? Or do you want to have a storm with me?"

Yang Susu looked at Xiao Di with a pair of cold eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I can use the magic powder on you, and I can attack you again. Aren't you afraid that I will poison you to death?"

Xiao Di was unmoved, but just put the knife closer to Yang Susu's neck. There was a stinging pain, and a few drops of blood flowed down the white neck. Xiao Di stained a trace of blood on his fingertips, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it: "Such a beautiful person, the blood flowing out is also so fragrant."

Then, he put the blood-stained fingertips into his mouth and licked them gently: "It's so sweet."

"Pervert, sick!"

At this moment, Yang Susu was very sure that Xiao Di was a real pervert.

Xiao Di looked at Yang Susu curiously, and then laughed: "Is he sick? Miss Yang San, you are wrong. It is my elder brother who is sick, not me. Besides, tell me, is your poison more powerful, or is my knife faster? It would be a pity if such a beautiful head was moved away."

His knife sank a little deeper.

"hiss……"

There was a piercing pain in my neck.

Xiao Di smiled evilly and continued, "I promise, I won't kill you. If you hand over the antidote, I'll let you go. How about that?"

Xiao Di suddenly found Yang Susu very interesting. If such a person married his elder brother Xiao Yi, who was a living dead, and married into the Ruyang Palace, his life would be much more interesting. He could torture and abuse her every day. He liked to watch beautiful things disappear bit by bit.

Yang Susu didn't know what Xiao Di was up to. He actually said to let her go. A sneer appeared on her lips: "Second Master Xiao, don't you know that you have been poisoned? It's a colorless and tasteless poison. It only takes three hours. If you don't have my antidote, you will die from the poison."

Xiao Di's eyes flashed with a trace of extreme coldness and gloom: "Do you think this prince will believe it?"

"one two three!"

When Yang Susu counted to three, Xiao Di's eyes widened in disbelief, and the knife in his hand fell to the snow with a "bang".

He is really poisoned!

Yang Susu slowly took out a white silk handkerchief from her bosom, wiped her neck, then slowly picked up the knife on the snow and placed it on Xiao Di's neck, with a hint of irony on her lips: "Second Master Xiao, now you believe it, right?"