Chapter 72: Satan
Su Yueqiang held back the fear and helplessness in her heart, and immediately rushed into the bathroom to rummage through the medicine box.
As soon as she rushed into the bathroom, she saw the bloody scissors on the sink.
She couldn't help but cover her mouth, and she could feel her heart trembling up and down rapidly.
Su Yue tried her best to control her emotions and didn't let her body continue to tremble because of fear.
Then she walked up to Cui Yu with the medicine box, and hurriedly took out gauze, iodine wine, cotton swabs and scissors from it.
"Don't move... I'll clean your wound right now. It may hurt a little, you bear with it. ”
Su Yue held back her tears and gently pressed a cotton swab dipped in iodine wine on the wound on Cui Yu's finger.
Although she managed not to let tears come out of her eyes, it was clear from her slightly trembling hands that her heart was on the verge of collapse at this moment.
Cui Yu still looked at her with a smile, even the moment the alcohol touched the wound, he was calm and silent.
He just let Su Yue clean and bandage his wounds for him, but he stared intently at her face.
Su Yue didn't dare to look up at Cui Yu's expression, the current Cui Yu was no longer the man she once knew.
The man sitting in front of her now is terrifying and strange. With a weird smile, he was silently staring at Su Yue, who was panicked at the moment.
He used self-harm to express his twisted love, coercing Su Yue to be unable to part with him.
His extreme behavior was like a rough and cold iron chain, which completely restrained her round and round.
I can't break free, and I'm chilling to the bone.
Apart from fear, only a pale silent cry remained.
"Su Yue, I will never let go of you in the future, and we will never be separated for the rest of our lives."
Cui Yu's voice sounded cold and terrifying.
Su Yue couldn't help but tremble, she tried her best to control her trembling body, and silently wrapped the gauze around Cui Yu's fingers.
After a while, the bleeding seemed to have stopped. Su Yue breathed a sigh of relief at this time, trying to calm her heart for the time being.
"Su Yue, do you love me?"
At this time, Cui Yu slowly came over and hugged Su Yue coldly.
For a moment, Su Yue felt a little panicked, and her body began to tremble slightly again.
Immediately, she could no longer control the fear in her heart, and suddenly she began to cry.
These are tears of fear.
These are helpless tears.
It was her heart crying silently.
It seemed that at this moment, the stamina of fear gradually surged into Su Yue's heart.
It was then that she realized what a dangerous situation she was in.
Now this man who is clinging to himself, he is a real lover of horror.
He controls his heart and possesses his body.
He would not allow himself to disobey him in the slightest, or he would do whatever it takes, even to hurt himself and others, in order to consolidate the twisted relationship between them, which had long been shattered.
"Answer me... Su Yue, do you love me? ”
Cui Yu's cold voice came into Su Yue's ears again.
Can you still go against his will?
What happens if you struggle again?
Maybe he'll continue to do something crazy...
"Love ......"
Su Yue spit out this sacred word from her mouth expressionlessly.
She felt a wave of nausea in her stomach, as if something was tumbling inside.
"Then look me in the eye and say 'I love you' to me."
Cui Yu seemed to be incarnated as the devil Satan for a moment, he still had a weird smile, holding Su Yue's shoulders tightly with bloodstained hands, and then said to her in a slightly commanding tone.
Su Yue trembled and looked at the eyes of Devil Satan, these eyes were no longer beautiful, it was exuding a dangerous light at the moment, which made people feel creepy.
There was also a strange light in his eyes, like a sharp thin sword.
Suddenly, Su Yue suddenly recalled this look.
That time in the school's art museum, that is, where he and Cui Yu met again. It was with this kind of blazing gaze that Cui Yu stared intently at Van Gogh's "Self-Portrait After Cutting His Ears".
At that time, while looking at Van Gogh's mutilated face in the painting, he smiled and praised:
"The most touching thing about this work is this extreme and perverted beauty."
Self-portrait after cutting off the ear...
The ultimate and perverted beauty...
It turns out that the dark side of Cui Yu's heart has been uncontrollably pursuing this extreme distortion.
At that time, Su Yue didn't notice the devilish crippled heart hidden under Cui Yu's perfect skin.
Seeing that Su Yue didn't make any response, Cui Yu put away his smile for a moment, and then stared at Su Yue coldly and asked:
"Why didn't you say it?"
"Say what?" Su Yue replied knowingly.
She really couldn't look at Cui Yu's face and say the words "I love you". Now Su Yue felt disgusted and spit on Cui Yu from the bottom of her heart.
At the same time, she also felt deeply guilty about why she hadn't seen through all this earlier.
"It's okay, let's take our time. Anyway, it's a long time coming. ”
Cui Yu seemed to show a gentle smile again.
"Cui Yu, you promise me first. Don't do such extreme things in the future. ”
She couldn't control Cui Yu now, she couldn't predict what kind of outrageous thing Cui Yu would do in the next second.
"Okay, as long as you don't leave me."
Cui Yu slowly spit out these words from his mouth.
"I see."
I saw Su Yue reply expressionlessly.
After calming down her mood a little, Su Yue reorganized her thoughts.
As it stands, I am in a very passive position. There is no room to refuse Cui Yu.
At present, the only way to stabilize Cui Yu is to stabilize it for the time being, and then think about whether there is any other way.
It seems that today is destined to be a sleepless night.
Su Yue stood alone in front of the sink in the bathroom, washing the scissors stained with blood.
The strong blood and tap water mixed together and turned a faint pink.
After cleaning, Su Yue inadvertently raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror.
Is this haggard man in the mirror really himself?
Messy hair, blank eyes, pale cheeks without a hint of blood.
"Am I still the simple, happy version I used to be?" Su Yue couldn't help but ask herself in her heart.
I don't know when I started to become the current vicissitudes of life and haggard...
Before I knew it, the sky was shining slightly. A faint light spilled through the cracks in the curtains into the silent bedroom.
Su Yue was lying quietly on the bed, and Cui Yu on the side had fallen asleep at the moment.
But his hand always wrapped around Su Yue's waist and hugged her tightly from behind.
With such a terrifying and chilling man lying beside him, Su Yue couldn't sleep at all.
What's more, any physical contact now will make Su Yue's heart feel extremely nauseous.
So she carefully took Cui Yu's hand away from her waist, and then tried to be as quiet as possible, slowly moving towards the edge of the bed.
Clinging to the edge of the bed, Su Yue felt that she would roll out of bed if she wasn't paying attention. But she thought it was better than being held by Satan.
Suddenly, Satan woke up behind him.
I saw that he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then pulled Su Yue over.
Su Yue was coldly embraced by him again and looked at him face to face.
Satan stared at Su Yue's eyes with cold eyes, and then showed a creepy smile.
"I love you, my angel."
Satan's mouth slowly spat out the words, and then he leaned his face closer and gently grasped the angel's lips.