Chu Ci closed the door forcefully and blocked An Ran out.

"If you don't borrow, don't borrow, stingy, why drive me out, it's too rude" An Ran stomped his feet outside the door angrily, turned around and left, and didn't want to think about other people's heirlooms, why did the treasure lend you.

"Xiaoci, what are you going to do?"

Chu Ci walked towards Chu Shi step by step with a knife, and a demonic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't hurt, just once, it's over soon"

Chu Shi stepped back step by step, until he sat on the edge of the bed and let out a miserable cry "Ah......"

On the edge of the bed, Chu Shi raised a blood-stained index finger, "Little Ci, it's bleeding"

"Sister, just put a drop of blood, and you didn't kill a pig, did you scream so badly?" Chu Ci will be a knife

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