Because this damn woman said that she wanted to make her eyes shine, it was impossible to remove the black cloth covering her eyes until she was satisfied with the board. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman was talking to herself, one moment joyful, one moment ruthless, and the next inexplicably laughing.

After a long time, Zuo Yang felt that the woman stopped what she was doing, and then the black cloth on her eyes was removed.

In front of him was a one-man high mirror, and in the mirror at the moment was a girl dressed in a dress like a princess. The smooth and clear, fair and transparent skin, the eyes that seem to be able to speak, the scarlet lips, the waist that does not hold a hand, and the long skirt that drags the floor, all of them show the girl's dusty demeanor.

The face of the woman in red gradually changed from obsession to cloudiness, and then became strange again.

The body was once again dominated by the iron frame that was tied to the side, Zuo Yang watched coldly as the woman in red approached step by step, watching her stretch out her sharp fingernails, and her face was full of weird smiles.

Are you going to ruin her face?

Scold!

The woman in red gently scratched Zuo Yang's face with her long nails, and then whispered softly in her ear: "This good skin really makes me reluctant to start......

"That's fine...... That's fine—" The woman in red muttered to herself again.

Zuo Yang's brows furrowed slightly, she was uncomfortable staring at her eyes, and when she was speaking, she suddenly felt a tingling pain in the corner of her right eye, and the woman's face was magnified, slowly approaching her face.

The woman in red chuckled, her sharp fingernails gently piercing Zuo Yang's skin and outlining something above.

There were traces of blood oozing out, and the woman approached Zuo Yang's face, stretched out her pink tongue and licked the blood beads under the corners of Zuo Yang's eyes into her mouth.

The process seemed to have gone through a long time, and Zuo Yang's face had become numb, allowing the woman to act recklessly in the corner of his eyes. After another moment, the woman withdrew her hand abruptly, looked at her masterpiece with fixed eyes, and chuckled again.

What appeared under the woman's finger, on the corner of Zuoyang's right eye, was a blooming peony flower, red lace, extremely cumbersome, and with golden silk threads entangled, a little starlight, like a dream.

The woman laughed enough, so she pinched Zuo Yang's chin and made her look at herself.

"Beautiful! It's beautiful! It's just that you are destined to stay here forever, so let this invisible thing under the earth appreciate your beauty! Haha-" The woman in red waved her sleeves, her clothes fluttering, and she was unexpectedly beautiful.

She's crazy, Zuo Yang thinks.

In fact, you are not a poor person who will never see the light!

"A man who will have a trace of thoughts about other women is not worth your coercion and temptation, or all kinds of means to get him to stay by your side. Because, no matter how close you are, you are only a single person, and one day, you will find that in your self-deception, that person is already a hell of a hell away from you! The corners of Zuoyang's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes looked at the woman's crazy face fixedly, and he smiled maniacally.

The woman in red suddenly stopped laughing, grabbed Zuo Yang's neck, and said in a gloomy voice: "Dead girl, shut up for me!" What do you know? I lived and died with him for thousands of lifetimes, but every life, he didn't remember me! The woman's eyes became dark, and there was a momentary gloom: "But so what! Whether he loves me or not, whether he wants to be with me or not, I am destined to be with him after all! I have exchanged my life and life, and no one can change it! ”

The woman was ruthless, and her sharp nails pierced Zuo Yang's skin, and blood immediately gushed out, and Zuo Yang felt a little suffocated. The woman smelled the delicious blood, the smile on her face became weird, she leaned over Zuoyang's shoulder with a low smile, stretched out her tongue and sucked the oozing blood into her abdomen one by one.

The hand on her neck was removed, Zuo Yang could finally breathe air, coughed urgently, and pulled up the wound on her neck, which made her brows furrowed even more painfully.

The woman laughed maniacally, laughed out of her tears, laughed at the first throbbing.

The laughter stopped abruptly, the woman's eyes became dazed, and she muttered to herself: "Why? I violated the principles of heaven and sucked the blood of the nobles to refine the body, just to be able to let him live for a few more years in each life, just to let him not forget me so early, but after all, why, he only saw the benefits, but did not see everything I paid for him, I look like this, when the soul dissipates, I can no longer enter that reincarnation, a thousand years, fleeting, and now there is not much time left. I gave up my immortal body, what was it in exchange, what was it......"

The woman's expression was a little inexplicably sad, and she didn't know whether she was crazy or in pain.

Zuo Yang listened to her words one by one, and his originally disgusted eyes slowly faded in color. It was as if the little girl in white was standing in the starry sky, and all the smiles were just for the sunny boy beside her.

After all, there must be something hateful about the poor.

Zuo Yang looked at the woman and ran out in a daze, and she was the only one in the closed space.

I don't know how long it took for my bound hands and feet to feel the sense of detachment again, but this feeling has been practiced every day since I was caught, and it doesn't matter if I can bear it or not.

Suddenly, Zuo Yang opened his eyes and looked straight at the man who appeared at the door of the secret room.

Scold!

Check it out!

Look at the lover you sacrificed to protect for thousands of years!

At the moment, he is showing a salivating expression like another woman!

The man walked slowly to Zuo Yang's side, sniffing the delicious smell of blood in the air, and looking at Zuo Yang in a gorgeous costume with his eyes, there was nothing else in those eyes except greed.

"Are you disgusted when you look at the master like this?" The man groaned under his breath.

"As long as you are not blind, you will be as you see!" Zuo Yang scolded coldly, what she hated the most was the man who abandoned him from the beginning. If you don't love it, you can stop it in time, why drag it out and try to make others pay everything for it!

The man chuckled, his tall body took a step towards Zuoyang, and he looked down at her neck, and his blood-red eyes immediately became deep when he saw the delicious blood. Suddenly, the fangs appeared, piercing deeply into Zuo Yang's neck.

Injury on injury, coupled with excessive blood loss, Zuo Yang only felt extremely dizzy in his head!

Biting her tongue hard, her brain instantly became much clearer, and the man's swallowing sound made her feel so disgusted.

Zuo Yang's thin lips were pursed, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised for a moment, and he said softly: "How can you let me go-"

The man's sucking action paused, withdrew his fangs and raised his eyes to look at Zuo Yang, his eyes stained red with blood were full of Zuo Yang's soft face at the moment, attracted by the taste of her blood, attracted by her unique temperament, and attracted by her bewitching voice.

The man lightly raised his finger and touched Zuo Yang's cheek, his eyes full of confusion.

Zuo Yang sneered in his heart, it seemed that his ability was already showing signs of imminent awakening, at least the inheritance exclusive to her noble bloodline no one could resist.

Although now I can only rely on my own blood to control it, it is enough.

"Let me go, whatever kind of ambition and hegemony you want, you can get it at your fingertips......" Zuo Yang's voice was a little ethereal, straight through the man's eardrums and into his heart.