The woman stood by the cart and pulled the cloth down to the lower abdomen of the corpse.

She tilted her head to stare at the dead me, her slender fingers roaming along my cheeks, and then slammed her mouth: "Tsk, I like this." ”

What does that mean?

Floating in the air, I pondered the woman's words, and the second monk couldn't touch his head.

After a while, the woman opened the medicine box that she had brought with her, and there was a syringe lying in the small refrigerator.

The woman skillfully took out the syringe and replaced it with a needle that was ten centimeters long.

What is she going to do?

Just when I was confused, the woman pressed my heart with one hand, and her finger and thumb were in the shape of a figure-eight, and the needle went straight down, aimed at the center of the gap between the two fingers, and swooped down.

Yes-

Although I didn't feel the slightest pain in my body, I still screamed as I watched it happen.

Before the screams fell, a force suddenly arose, like an invisible hand grabbing my soul, and with a snort, I was instantly close to my body, and then I didn't know anything when it was dark in front of me...

… It was as if I had a dream, a shy and confused dream.

In the dream, I was wearing a red wedding dress, covered with a red hijab, holding a red satin in my hand, tied at the other end of a bright and brilliant red flower, and a large slender and clean hand led me to pray.

The red hijab was lifted, but the light was dim, and in the haze, a man's face came closer.

I was about to speak, but the man overbearingly blocked my voice with his lips and took my hands, not allowing me to struggle.

He leaned up, kissing and tossing and turning.

There was a warm current overflowing from his mouth, and it tasted like honey, and I was fascinated by it, and I took the initiative to kiss him, like a baby who has been hungry and thirsty for a long time, sucking the energy of life very hard.

"Don't be too anxious, dear......," the man gently said to me, holding my little face, with a slight interruption. Take your time, you'll suck your fill... Hmm..."

This time it was my turn to block his voice with my lips, and I was attracted by the inexplicable warm current, which was the power from the man's body, and my seemingly hollowed-out body was in desperate need of this power, and the strong desire did not allow me to take my time...

When I woke up, it was the next morning.

The morning sun poured in through the lattice window with roses, kissing the back of half of my body, and the cherry blossoms bloomed on the snow-white skin, silently telling the lingering sorrow of the night.

"Hmm......" I moved, and the discomfort in my lower body made me frown and moan.

Vague memories burn my cheeks and completely confuse my brain?

Am I dead or alive? Is this a dream or reality?

The man...... Although the light was too dim to distinguish his appearance, his voice was ...... No!

I must have fallen into the fog of death, tested by something inexplicable and shameful.

After all, it was Si Yufan who forced me to escape, and he was the guy who sentenced me to death.

But it's such a guy, how could I ...... with him?

Just as I was feeling unwell and my brain was a mess, a slender and powerful arm came from behind and pulled me into a warm, strong embrace.

"Ahh

Tsk, it hurts~

The discomfort caused me to shrink back into the man's arms like a deflated balloon.

"Good morning, dear!" The man's breath sprayed on the side of my face, and when he spoke, he opened his mouth and gently bit my ear.

The voice was indeed ...... I panicked and glanced at the man behind me out of the corner of my eye, Si Yufan's handsome face with a faint halo in the sun smiled charmingly.