Their teacher is called Wang Geyi. It's a perverted fetish. If fetishism is not a sin, then perverts are always sinful, right?

It doesn't affect others, it's just a fetish.

However, this Wang Geyi has influenced her for too long. Wang Geyi has an infatuation with tin.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Li Xier was already standing at Wang Geyi's house at this time, drinking the black tea handed over by the hostess. Li Xi's nose was close to the rim of the cup and sniffed it gently, "Sure enough, the color of black tea is the best." ”

The hostess was beaming, "Do you want more?" Tell me what you're going to talk about. "This Wang Geyi's wife just treated her as a little girl. But if you think about it, Ge never lets female students come to the house.

At this time, in the school classroom on the other side, Wang Ge also approached the classroom, but he didn't see the figure in his heart, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"Didn't Li Xi'er come?"

And Wen Jingjing, who was sitting behind Li Xier, smiled at Wang Geyi's position, smiling evilly. Teacher, he really cares about Xier. She couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, this person's face was infatuated, was she afraid that no one would see it.

And the other side.

"Mrs. Wang, lipstick...... Is it easy to use? Mrs. Wang looked incredulous, "What? ”

Li Xier stroked the transparent cup and looked at her, "I don't understand." That...... Your daughter, are you alright? Mrs. Wang got up in horror, looked at Li Xier, and asked, "How do you know!?" ”

"Not only that, but I also know where your daughter is now. Do you want to come with me? Then he got up and didn't give her a chance to speak. As if he was very familiar with Wang Geyi's home, he stood up, walked to the kitchen, picked up a sharp fruit knife, and slashed the sofa hard.

Knife after knife, knife after knife, and as the wife was about to stop the mad girl in front of her, she saw some hair-like lines exposed. She snatched the knife and began to crouch down herself, then slashed away. Tearing, pulling, pulling, and pulling, and not stopping, until she saw the face of her small, beautiful daughter, she exclaimed, and sat down.

The wife got up and stretched out her hand again, looked at her daughter's face as if she was asleep, and cried bitterly, "Lily." Then he picked up the knife and turned to point at Li Xier, "How did you know that Lily is here!?" Yes?! Did you kill it! Isn't it!! ”

Li Xier approached her, holding her hand holding the knife.

She exclaimed, surprised, "What are you doing?!" With this exclamation, Li Xihe took her hand and stabbed herself fiercely, stabbing again and again.

Mrs. Wang closed her eyes tightly and wanted to break free, but she didn't want to use too much force and threw Li Xihe down. At this time, she saw that Li Xier's body only had wounds and stabbed tattered clothes, but there was no blood.

"Ahh!!hh Ahh Mrs. Wang, thinking that she had seen a ghost, exclaimed loudly. At this moment, Xier tore open all the broken sofas that covered Wang Li's body, walked to Mrs. Wang, took back the knife she had dropped to the ground, and said to her softly, "Good, don't move." ”

She picked up Mrs. Wang's hand, held the knife in her right hand, and her free fingers gently caressed the palm of her hand. Then it slowly slashed open. At this time, Mrs. Wang's eyes were already empty, she looked at the flow of blood, and she didn't know whether to disobey the girl in front of her, who didn't know if it was a person or a ghost.

Because she knows all this. She was scared.

It hurt very much to have my hand pulled apart, but I laughed too.

Bright red blood, slowly dripping, too little. Then stab her wrist hard, pull it away. Take out the prepared glass vial and fill it to the brim.

Then he walked up to Wang Li and looked at Wang Li, "It's time for you to wake up." ”