The viscous and warm blood slowly slid down the fingertips, smudging on the snow-white gauze skirt, like a red plum painting splashed with ink. She cried and trembled uncontrollably. She wanted to curl up in a ball and close herself off. The man patiently helped her clean the blood stains on her body. She wanted to laugh, it was already dirty, and no matter how much she wiped it, it was useless.

She saw the hypocrisy of the man, scratched him frantically, and tried to escape, but it was all in vain. He is the devil who tempts her to go to hell with him from the very beginning.

The man's fair face was scratched by the woman for a bloodstain, but he didn't dodge, and soothed her kindly, as if forgetting that the great fear and guilt he had brought her.

Just half an hour ago, the man's face suddenly changed and he ordered his men to continue......

The man's face was calm, and his tone was cold, "Give me a hard beating!" ”

"Stop, you madman! Are you going to kill them all? She was hysterical, and her voice was almost bursting.

The man looked at her with a distant and calm gaze, and put his finger on his lips to make a shush motion, "Just to teach them a lesson." I also want you to understand that you are mine and that I cannot tolerate any betrayal. It doesn't matter before, now, or in the future. ”

If you fight like this, you will be crippled even if you don't die. Nan Lige couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, sad, angry, and wronged. "If you think there's something, just say it! If you feel uncomfortable, come to me! ”

"Nonsense, how can I be willing to hurt you." Jian Minghan gently raised his hand to wipe the tears from the woman's long eyelashes.

"If you really don't want to hurt me, let these people go!" Her delicate fingers grasped the hem of his shirt, and her washed black eyes stared directly at him, and there was a faint flow of shiny liquid in it.

The man touched his chin and groaned for a moment, his eyes darkening.

"Stop! Take them all out. Leave that person for me! The man ordered his men to stop. His eyes fell on the bound dean.

The man's cold gaze wrapped around the dean like a deadly chain, making him feel his neck cold and unable to move.

Jian Minghan's men moved swiftly to bring out the muddy people on the ground.

Nan Lige stared at the man for some reason, what did he want to do?

The man squatted down gracefully, picked up a dagger from the ground, skillfully played with it in his hand, and walked slowly towards the teaching director. This teaching director was the one who withheld Nan Lige's graduation certificate in order to blackmail the man who tried her.

The dean retreated in fear, and the man who kept approaching him had a delicate and elegant face, but his whole body exuded an aura of cannibalism without spitting out bones. With no way out, the dean struggled to move his fat body, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, tears streaming down his face.

"Please let me go! Anything you want can be given to you! ”

Jian Minghan didn't even glance at the man begging for mercy on the ground, and said directly to Nan Lige behind him, "Baby, come here!" Do you know this person? ”

Of course, Nan Lige remembered this hateful teaching director. The feeling of his fat hands sweating through her thighs made her feel like vomiting in retrospect.

The woman nodded, indifferently looking at the embarrassed dean on the ground. In fact, seeing his current appearance with a blue nose and swollen face, she no longer has much resentment in her heart. This kind of scum is not worth her attention.

Jian Minghan pulled her closer, circled her from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "You must hate him." ”

"Should such a person be punished?" The man's cello-like voice was as low and ornate as bewitching.

"Is that including you?" She sneered in her heart, isn't this man more excessive than these people?

A gloomy fowl flashed in the man's eyes, and then he sneered, "How can these miscellaneous pieces be compared to me." You are my thing, it's meant to be. ”

With that, the man kicked the dean over and glanced at his men who remained in the warehouse. The men immediately stepped forward and pulled the dean up and clasped his hands on the shabby table beside him.

"Tell me which of your hands has ever done her?"

The cold tone made the dean even more frightened. His face was pressed against the table, and the man no longer had the sanctimonious appearance of the previous teaching director, and pleaded hoarsely, "I know it's wrong! I don't dare anymore! Spare me! Xiao Nan, for the sake of me being your mentor, help me! That's right! Diploma! I'll give you your diploma! And ......"

"Shut up!" Jian Minghan said impatiently.

The scene in front of me seems to be a farce, interpreting the ugliness of human nature.

"Jianminghan, what the hell do you want to do? Let him go! I don't want to worry about it anymore! She looked tired, tilted her head slightly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

The dry tear stains touched the man's heartstrings, but he would not let him feel pity, he was ruthless more than anyone else, whether it was to her or to himself.

"Baby, don't you understand? Now that these are solved, forget about the past, and it is all mine! His eyes are darker than ordinary people, and his expression is determined, giving people a deep and gloomy feeling.

The cold hilt of the knife was shoved into her hand, and she shivered and looked back at him in surprise.

"If you want him to live, you will be wasted, he has touched your hand!"

She threw the dagger on the ground with her beautiful eyes, a hint of contempt hanging from the corner of her mouth. "Why should I listen to you! It's illegal to kill someone, are you crazy? ”

He didn't speak, and looked at her indifferently. One of his men stepped forward to pick up the dagger and handed it back to Jian Minghan's hand.

The man flicked the burgundy hair scattered on his forehead, and the corners of his eyes were bent into a beautiful arc.

At this time, the dean was completely frightened, his eyes were glazed, and he was already incontinent.

"There's nothing in this world that I don't dare to do."

The man said this with his side to her, his perfect face like an ice sculpture. Under the shadow of the shadow, the innate nobility of darkness of men is vividly displayed.

……

The world in her dream was cold, the sky was gray, the sky was full of red snowflakes, and loneliness and fear were woven into a big net that strangled her breathlessly.

She woke up screaming in her dream. Unlike in dreams, the whole body is warm. They were honest with each other, leaving her with nowhere to run.

The hot and wet kiss fell softly on her smooth back, and she began to tremble, and behind her was the devil, and she wanted to flee, but she was afraid to annoy him. Her mind was full of lingering bloody memories.

From beginning to end, her gaze fell vacantly elsewhere, not looking at him. Her absent-mindedness finally annoyed him.

He straightened up, grabbed her jaw and forced her to look directly at him. "Damn! Look at me! ”

Her beautiful eyes turned to his face, but he could feel her gaze through him, and such empty eyes without a trace of color extinguished all his desires.

He was gone, and the door was slammed shut. The silence of the air made her feel inexplicably at ease. As long as this man was there, she felt extremely frightened.

In the days that followed, a cold war began between them. She habitually ignored him. And although he had once courted her, her indifferent refusal completely annoyed him. is as arrogant as him and has her own bottom line, and her attitude has obviously touched his bottom line.

Gradually, he no longer came to Haitian Villa, and she was happy to be idle. She was shocked by the wolf-like nature of the man, and if she could, she wished he would never appear in front of her again.