Wan Xiong saw his son burst and die, his face was full of Wan Shihao's blood, and he couldn't see his original appearance clearly, only feeling the warm and sticky liquid slipping down his cheeks and towards the collar.

It took him a long time before he realized.

Wan Shihao died.

and died before his own presence.

"There is no end to sin! I'm going to pull your tendons and skin you to quench the hatred in my heart! ”

Ignoring his pain, Wan Xiong got up on the ground and attacked in the direction of Boundless Sin, shouting loudly.

Sin Wuwu hugged Eleven, his toes touched the ground, and his whole body retreated backwards like a ghost.

A man in black rushed out from behind him and kicked Wan Xiong in the abdomen, only to see his whole body fall to the ground like a toad, making a dull sound.

"Take him down and torture him, and within ten days he must know all his secrets." As soon as the man in black finished speaking, Wan Xiong, who was knocked unconscious, was dragged away from the study.

He beckoned, and everyone left the room in an instant.

Trained.

In the study, only Sin Wuya and Eleven were left.

The fair-skinned arms are like a spiritual snake around the neck of the boundless sin, and the smile is like a begonia.

The deep black eyes under the mask gradually covered with a layer of haze, getting heavier and heavier, ghostly and deep, cold and piercing.

"Enough hugging?"

Eleven blinked his beautiful eyes, his arms couldn't help but exert force, tightly hooked the other party's neck, raised his little face and said, "It's only been held for so long, how can it be enough?" ”

"I don't know how long you think it's enough, Mrs. Night, how long do you think it's enough?" There was a hint of disdain and mockery in his voice.

"Eternal life and eternity."

……

There was a sudden silence in the room.

The atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder.

Sin Wuya looked at the little woman in his arms, those eyes that were not stained by the world kept staring at him, frowning slightly.

With a wave of his sleeves, the things on the desk quickly scattered to the ground, making a noise, and the next moment the little woman was pressed down on the desk.

Looking at the thick eyebrows under the mask, the straight bridge of the nose, and the thin lips like Zhu gradually revealed a playful and evil smile.

Eleven's wavy eyes were full of amazement, staring straight at the man with the golden ghost face in front of him, smiling like a nymphomaniac.

Sin Wuya looked at the little woman under him, without the slightest panic, his eyes were full of anticipation, his fair cheeks climbed slightly on the shy pink, and he suddenly lost the mood to tease her, quickly got up and stayed away.

"What's wrong?" Eleven got up slowly, looked at the tall and slender Sin Wuya in confusion and asked softly.

"This seat never touches a married woman, dirty!"

The voice of the boundless sin was like a ghost, cold and ethereal, but with a hint of inexplicability.

When Eleven heard this, he pursed the corners of his mouth and raised his head slowly, under the light of the glass lamp, it was cold and stunning, like a bewitchment.

"You have to remember today's sentence well."

Eleven haughtily dropped a sentence, straightened his clothes, and turned away without a trace of nostalgia.

Sin Wuya looked at the petite back, and the big hands with distinct bones gradually clenched into fists.

The man in black standing at the door watched Eleven go out of the room, left quickly, and was about to enter the study, when he saw the petite figure turn back and stand in front of him, murderous.

The man in black subconsciously took a small step back.

"Hanyue, you tell the person inside that from now on, he is not allowed to touch me!"

"Because I'm dirty!"

"Humph!"

The man in black looked at Eleven's fierce appearance and subconsciously looked at the study.

"Look at what, look!" Eleven grabbed the man in black by the collar and shouted in a low voice, "If you dare to miss a word, I will tear down your bones!" ”