At noon that day, the two-month work sent by the company to the field finally ended, the time was half past eleven, as soon as the train got off, Xiao Molai hurriedly went to the company to pay the account to the boss, and then drove the car and rushed home at the greatest speed.

Although Xiao Molai's body was very tired, he was very happy in his heart, because he could finally see Yan Mengxue and make up for the pain of lovesickness that he hadn't seen each other for two months. And today happens to be Xiao Molai's birthday, Yan Mengxue told Xiao Molai in a sly tone on the phone that she will personally make a table that will definitely surprise Xiao Molai and wait for Xiao Molai's return at home, so Xiao Molai excused herself to push off all the colleagues and friends' dinners, hoping to go home and taste her craftsmanship.

To be honest, Xiao Molai didn't have much hope for the banquet itself at first, because Yan Mengxue's craftsmanship Xiao Molai knew: even if it couldn't be considered bad, it couldn't be considered good. She seems to be naturally clumsy in cooking, and it barely took three days to learn how to fry a poached egg. So even though she studied very hard, her cooking skills were only at an average level. But because she was so attentive to each dish, Xiao Molai still ate happily - even if the taste was not very exquisite.

But Xiao Molai found out that he was wrong, as soon as he opened the door, an intoxicating sweet fragrance came to his face, which made people salivate. Xiao Molai walked into the bedroom curiously, and was surprised to find that there were more than a dozen exquisite meals neatly placed on the dining table, all of which Xiao Molai usually likes to eat. What surprised Xiao Molai even more was that in the middle of these meals, there was a large and round piece of George cream mousse cake that Xiao Molai liked to eat.

SurprisedAt the same time, a pair of warm hands suddenly covered Xiao Molai's eyes from behind, and a gentle and naughty voice sounded softly in Xiao Molai's ears: "Guess who I am?" ”

"Hehe, who else is the world's number one stupid woman, of course." Xiao Molai replied with a tender smile. "Stupid woman" is the word Xiao Molai used to call Xiao Molai when she teased each other between Xiao Molai and Yan Mengxue, and occasionally used to scold her when Xiao Molai was angry.

Before the words fell, Xiao Molai immediately felt a slight pain in her neck, as if she was lightly pricked by her fangs, and then put down her warm hand, Xiao Molai saw Yan Mengxue's lovely face with three points of coquettishness and seven points of joy.

"You scoundrel." She giggled and beat Xiao Molai's chest, and threw herself into Xiao Molai's arms like a bird. "I knew you were so bad, so I didn't bother to make this meal for you."

Xiao Molai smiled and gently stroked her blonde hair, pointed to the George cream mousse cake and asked, "You made it yourself?" ”

Yan Mengxue nodded, Xiao Molai's heart skipped a beat, this George cream mousse cake is a very complex and exquisite dessert, which contains countless special skills and secret recipes, only the master of a high-end hotel in Chizhou City can make both god and shape, and high-end hotels also rely on this dish to become famous.

Because he loves this dish too much, Xiao Molai also tried to make one himself in the kitchen, but after several failures, he still reluctantly gave up, because those skills and secret recipes that Xiao Molai didn't know didn't care about, Xiao Molai couldn't get through the first level alone - up to 8 hours of meticulous care, if there was five minutes of negligence, this dish would not be done. Xiao Molai didn't have the patience and perseverance to cook a dish.

But Yan Mengxue actually did it, and it was bigger and more beautiful than the master of the high-end hotel. Xiao Molai smiled and stroked Yan Mengxue's cheek and asked, "How did you do this?" ”

Yan Mengxue lowered her head, a trace of crimson suddenly appeared on her face, and she said in a low voice, "I...... I attended an evening cooking class. ”

Yan Mengxue's skills have improved greatly, which Xiao Molai can of course see from the exquisiteness of other meals, but George Cream Mousse Cake is not something that can be made by craftsmanship alone, and if you don't know the skills and secret recipes, you will never succeed. Xiao Molai asked her with a smile, "What are you hiding?" ”

Yan Mengxue tried her best to deny it at first, but she was not good at lying, and the childish reasons she made up were easily exposed one by one in front of Xiao Molai, and finally she had to tell the truth in a very small voice with a cowardly look: "Okay, just tell you, every night after the night cooking tutoring class, I secretly went to the hotel where we ate this cake last time, used the magic of invisibility, and stood next to the master to learn his craft secretly, until he went to sleep and then went to work." It was repeated like this for a month before I barely learned. ”

Xiao Molai knew that she was telling the truth, the master of this hotel had always started work at night and didn't rest until dawn, but in this way, hadn't she slept for a month? Xiao Molai carefully observed her big bright red eyes, and sure enough, there was a trace of imperceptible tiredness hidden in her gentle eyes. Xiao Molai raised his head again to look at the beautiful and sweet, dreamy cake. A deep feeling poured out of his heart, choking Xiao Molai's throat.

This is my wife! My lovely wife! My wife who is so sluggish that it took three days to learn poached eggs!

Xiao Molai looked around the room again, it was spotless from floor to ceiling, the furniture was shiny, the sheets were washed white, and there was a faint fragrance, the walls were carefully painted, and a banner with beautiful handwriting written by Yan Mengxue herself was pasted: "HAPPYBIRTHDAY".

Xiao Molai's eyes were moist, and she couldn't say a word for a while, Yan Mengxue saw that Xiao Molai didn't speak, thinking that Xiao Molai was angry with her for running around in the middle of the night, and asked a little worriedly: "Ah Mo, what's wrong with you?" Not happy? ”

Xiao Molai hugged her tightly in his arms, and at the same time secretly wiped away his tears, trying his best to make his voice appear calm: "No, I'm very happy!" I'm so happy! ”

Yan Mengxue smiled reassuringly and said, "That's good, hurry up and eat, it's not good if the food is cold." ”

After she said this, Xiao Molai felt the rumbling sound of her stomach, Xiao Molai burst into tears and smiled: "Okay, okay, let's eat first." Yan Mengxue smiled again and said, "The bath water has been boiled, you can fill your stomach first, and I will take a good bath with you later." ”

Xiao Molai could hear the meaning of her words, nodded with a smile, and was about to sit down to enjoy the feast, when she suddenly remembered something, her face couldn't help but change, Yan Mengxue asked in surprise: "What's wrong, Ah Mo?" ”

"Hey, I'm so anxious to go home that I forgot my coat in the company."

"Then I'll get it tomorrow."

"However, my knife is inside my coat."

This knife was carried by Xiao Molai since he was a child, and it was seven inches long and extremely sharp. It is a prop that cooperates with Xiao Molai's "Straight Death Demon Eye" ability, and the "death red line" of the object that the blood paste ghost sees with his eyes must be cut with this knife. You can't do that with a regular knife.

It can be said that without this knife, the ability of the blood paste ghost is basically zero, and it is empty of demonic power and cannot be used, which is equivalent to waste.

Yan Mengxue pondered for a while and said, "Then you finish eating first, and I'll accompany you to the company to get it later, and then take a bath together when you bring it back." ”

For some reason, Xiao Molai's heart flashed with a hint of unease, and he said with some hesitation: "I think it's better for me to go and get it first, in case the enemy comes...... If it's easy for humans to deal with, it's not easy if it's your family's tracker. ”

Yan Mengxue smiled sweetly: "That's such a coincidence, I think you better eat first, it's not good to be hungry, if there is really some demon to disturb our eating, I will kick it to hell." ”

Xiao Molai thought about it, there is never such a coincidence in the world, and if you go to the company to get a knife first, it will take at least an hour to come and go, so that the food is cold, and it will inevitably disappoint Yan Mengxue's intentions. As soon as Xiao Molai thought of this, he immediately forgot the slightest uneasiness in his heart, and smiled at Yan Mengxue: "That's what I said, let's eat first!" ”

Yan Mengxue smiled and nodded, "I'll go to the kitchen and get a napkin." ”

"No, you sit, I'll go."

Because he was moved by Yan Mengxue's intentions, Xiao Molai hurriedly stood up, and Mao Sui took the "task" by self-recommendation, maybe Xiao Molai was too eager to eat the food made by Yan Mengxue, or he was moved and carried away, and accidentally tripped over a small stool at his feet.

In the panic, Xiao Molai stretched out his hand in time to hold on to the furniture next to him so that he didn't fall, but due to the violent impact of this trip, the glasses that were firmly on the bridge of Xiao Molai's nose fell off, and at this time, a panicked mouse ran over from under the bed and took the glasses away.

The glasses used to suppress the demonic nature were suddenly taken off Xiao Molai's face, and in an instant, the demonic nature of the bloody ghost suddenly broke through the shackles of reason, and it was already unstoppable.

So, a horrific human tragedy suddenly broke out.

The bright red silk threads instantly filled Xiao Molai's field of vision, and the demonic desire that had been suppressed for a long time exploded quickly like a roaring torrent, breaking the embankment of Xiao Molai's reason in an instant, and firmly dominating Xiao Molai's consciousness.

His bloodthirsty nature made him almost insane, unstoppable.

Xiao Molai felt that his brain had completely disobeyed the control of his consciousness, and there was only one word left in his mind in an instant: divide the corpse! Dismemberment! Dismemberment! Xiao Molai looked around with blood-red eyes—only Yan Mengxue was a living creature.

This qiē only took half a second, due to the suddenness of the incident, Yan Mengxue was also stunned, at this time the wall clock on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock, and the bell rang, echoing between the two stunned people. In this moment, time seemed to stand still.

In the next moment, Xiao Molai suddenly erupted with a non-human roar, like a hungry beast, overturned the dining table, flew towards Yan Mengxue, and pressed her to the bed, the delicious dishes on the dining table were all over the floor, and the beautiful and sweet George cream mousse cake that condensed Yan Mengxue's hard work and love was also shattered.

Yan Mengxue was just stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what was going on, but she didn't resist, not even a little, just the supple Ren Xiao Molai knocked her down, and her big bright red eyes gently stared at Xiao Molai's crazy and ugly face distorted by demonic desires.

If Xiao Molai had a knife in his hand at this time, the act of dismembering the corpse could have been completed in an instant, then the tragedy would not have happened, but the worst thing was that the knife was now in his coat, and the coat was lying quietly in the company.

But driven by demonic desires, the dismemberment still had to be completed, so Xiao Molai held up the closest sharp weapon to his side - the stainless steel table knife placed on the chair to be used to cut the cake.

Yan Mengxue's big red eyes flashed with a slight fear, if she wanted to resist at this time, as long as she raised her hand lightly, she could easily knock Xiao Molai away, or break the joints of Xiao Molai's hands and feet. It's even easier to escape, there are few things in the world that can stop the True Ancestor from escaping. If you want to trap Xiao Molai, it must not be difficult.

But if she resisted, she was afraid of hurting Xiao Molai. And if he escapes, Xiao Molai will hurt his neighbors and cause a bigger commotion, and if Xiao Molai is trapped, Xiao Molai's demonic desires cannot be vented, which will in turn erode his own spirit, and finally let himself fall into permanent madness. So in the end, she chose to suffer from it.

The slight fear in the red eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by serenity and composure. A gentle smile appeared on Yan Mengxue's lips, quietly waiting for Xiao Molai's brutal slaughter.

The silver table knife was raised high, and then stabbed down fiercely, Xiao Molai's first target was her left leg, because she fell into a state of madness, so each knife used the strength of her whole body.

The first knife plunged deep into the flesh, and when it was pulled out, it was filled with warm blood. The second knife went down and pierced the nerves, and Yan Mengxue frowned painfully. The third knife went down and cut the major artery, and the bright red blood gushed out like a spring, instantly dyeing the white and fragrant sheets red.

The ultimate goal of demonic desire is not to torture and kill, but to divide the body, and it is necessary to divide the body into a certain number of pieces. Therefore, as long as there is a little connection between the limbs, the division of the corpse has to continue, and if the knife keeps slashing at the same wound, the speed of the corpse will not be too slow. But what is terrible is that Xiao Molai completely lost his mind in the madness, and the direction in which the knife fell was completely aimless. Even twenty or thirty slashes do not necessarily have two slashes in the same place. So at the time of the thirty-sixth knife, half of the muscles in her left leg had been cut off and turned over. The mixture of pink muscles and fragments of snow-white skin is shocking. At the time of the fifty-seventh knife, her entire left leg had been chopped into a bloody mass of meat sauce by Xiao Molai.

The dinner knife has become a butcher's knife, the soft bed has become a board, the cozy bedroom has become a bloody slaughterhouse, and Xiao Molai is slaughtering his beloved woman with a crazy expression.

If Xiao Molai didn't know anything about this cruel thing afterwards, then it would be fine, but although Xiao Molai lost his mind and fell into madness, his eyes could still see, his ears could still hear, and all the senses could be clear and abnormal, and they were transmitted to Xiao Molai's mind without any mistakes, and they became Xiao Molai's memories. So much so that when Xiao Molai recalled this tragedy afterwards, he could even clearly remember the number of each knife, the force, the parts chopped, and Yan Mengxue's expression when the knife light slashed down.

In the past month, she didn't sleep, dragging her tired body very hard to learn the cooking skills she was not good at, and paid a lot of patience and perseverance, and finally succeeded in making the food that Xiao Molai likes to eat. And what Xiao Molai used to repay her was a cruel butcher's knife.

If she cried a little when Xiao Molai slaughtered her, or showed a painful or even disgusted expression, maybe Xiao Molai's heart would be a little better, but she just smiled.

Yes, she smiled, she always had a gentle and serene smile on her lips, except for the occasional frown, she never showed a look of pain, as if Xiao Molai was not cutting her own body.

Because she knew that all her expressions would be included in Xiao Molai's memories afterwards, she knew that Xiao Molai loved her deeply, so she didn't want Xiao Molai to have a trace of guilt and self-blame in her heart. Sure enough, Xiao Molai asked her if it hurt afterwards, and she replied with a smile: "It's only a little pain, don't you see me laughing?" Hehe, hee-hee......"

At the time of the eighty-third knife, Xiao Molai finally cut her leg bone, the table knife was not very sharp, and the gradual blunt cut made it extremely difficult for Xiao Molai to cut her bones, because the time was summer, the bedroom was stuffy and unbearable, and Xiao Molai did his best with every knife, so he soon sweated profusely.

Yan Mengxue was worried about Xiao Molai's heat stroke at this time, so she first tried to sit up with her hands support, and then shook it into sharp giant claws, and began to carefully cut Xiao Molai's clothes one by one, took them off and threw them on the ground. Then his right hand picked up a book from the bedside to fan Xiao Molai, while his left hand gently wiped the sweat beads on Xiao Molai's forehead with a piece of torn clothes.

When the one hundred and forty-ninth knife was cut, the blade of the table knife finally broke with a bang, Xiao Molai couldn't find a sharp weapon in his hand for a while, and suddenly leaned down and gnawed his leg bone with his teeth, the leg bone was very hard, and I knocked out a front tooth in an instant. Yan Mengxue hurriedly picked up a handful and slid it to the side of the bed, the fork that was originally used to eat cake and handed it to me, and said with a smile: "Don't rush, take your time, I won't be in pain." ”

Although she said so, Xiao Molai cut into her bone marrow when she cut the third fork, Yan Mengxue finally fainted in pain, and then Xiao Molai cut dozens of forks before completely cutting off her leg bones, waking her up in pain again. R1058