Secluded mountain castle.

Pure black decoration, in the dim light, the two sat opposite each other.

The woman crossed her legs, holding a cat with pure black fur in her arms, a pair of cat eyes were yellow and clear, she looked at the person opposite, her eyes lit up: "Qi Ye, tell me quickly that I don't have tinnitus?" You're asking me to help her regain her sight? What an exciting thing! ”

Ethereal and joyful voices echoed in the gloomy space, cold and dark.

Qi Ye's eyes were like the night sky that had been dyed by grinding, and the darkness was bottomless: "Cure her!" ”

The woman lowered her head, leaned forward, stroked the cat in her arms with both hands, and her eyes showed a hint of interest: "Your little baby looks like a restless ......."

Her dark red lips spit out faintly: "Whether I agree or not is secondary, the most important thing, do you really feel free to hand her over to me?" ”

Qi Ye's slender fingers pinched her chin, and her eyes were cold and cold: "I will look at you and do what you should do and what you shouldn't do...... Don't do it. “

The woman slapped his hand away, rubbed her chin in pain, and scolded angrily: "No big or small bastard, you are still so arrogant in begging people!" ”

Qi Ye took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands: "In the gentlest way, don't let her have the slightest discomfort." ”

The woman's eyes widened as she looked at him, almost angry: "Have you ever experienced my methods?" If you want to be gentle, you just go to the legendary god! I can't do anything about it! ”

"Perangodo will be staring at you."

"What?" The woman was stunned, as if she didn't expect that old guy to have anything to do with Qi Ye.

"Maria," Qi Ye's black eyes were cold and proficient, and the cruelty in his eyes was about to flow out, and he stared at the woman: "Remember, this is not a request, nor is it a threat, as your most perfect "test subject", I want to chop your heart is not a little bit, she is intact, our account can be thrown aside, she is a little lost, you have no place to die." ”

Maria looked at the man's delicate and perfect face, her eyes showed obsession, he and Yisa were the "works of art" she had created, the proudest masterpieces of her life.

Flawless and meticulously crafted.

It's a pity that the child is strong and no longer obedient.

"What my methods are, I need to identify your treasure before I can make a decision, you know, I will not allow the slightest flaw to defile you, she is worthy of you, I am happy to watch the show, she is not worthy of you......" Mary laughed meaningfully.

Art freaks all have their own special fetishes, and most of them have one thing in common.

Dedication to art.

This is an emotion that normal people cannot understand.

It is also the origin of her hostility towards Ye Weilan at the beginning.

Qi Ye sneered and got up to leave.

His Lan, of course, is the most perfect.

……

Qi Ye drove back to the White House villa, and the moment he walked into the hall, he keenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

Ye Weilan didn't bring his son to catch up.

The whole palace seemed strangely quiet.

He walked up the stairs and unscrewed the door, Ye Weilan was lying on the sofa in a daze, his brows locked, and the two big words "heart" were clearly written on his face.

Qi Ye walked over and hugged her: "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Weilan was startled for a moment, and after noticing the familiar breath, he relaxed and turned his head; "Husband, are you back, are you hungry?"

She sat up as she spoke, her face annoyed: "I actually forgot to look at the time......