High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1249 Blackening (1)

"No...it's not me...it's really not me! I don't! Mo Ya doesn't!!" Mo Ya burst into tears.

The young man did not allow her to deny, and directly grabbed her hands with the other hand, forcing her to look directly at her hands, "Look, this is your hand, the red color on it is so beautiful, it is the freshest... "

"Ah! You devil, devil!!"

"A lot of people say that about me, but it's also in private," the young man smiled softly, like a snake that is charming but dangerous, "Don't try to resist me, or you will find out how cruel I am..."

The next day, Mo Ya was hypnotized again, and carried out a killing and looting, and saw blood.

Every time she woke up midway without knowing what was going on.

This made the boy very puzzled, full of doubts, and repeated experiments.

Finally he laughed, "If a hint is planted, this will be the most successful and perfect tool."

Mo Ya didn't even know how long she had been tortured like this.

The last time she was hypnotized again, but this time the boy said a lot of words to her in that gorgeous and gentle voice.

She couldn't remember exactly what it was.

When I woke up again, it was almost dark.

The young man was not in the room, so she stumbled out of bed, only to find that the door that closed her was unlocked, and there was only one person guarding outside, but that person was dozing off.

Mo Ya's eyes were bright, and she came out quietly. In order not to make a sound, she took off her shoes and walked barefoot on the cold marble floor.

Fortunately, it's summer and it won't have much impact.

Mo Ya closed the door of the ward, and carefully locked it, then walked past the guard very lightly.

It wasn't until a corner that she could no longer see that person that Mo Ya escaped like a madman from this building that she didn't know what it was until now, all the way out.

Because there were no shoes, her white and tender feet were cut.

Mo Ya endured the pain and finally ran to the road.

But because he was too embarrassed, he wanted to stop a car one after another, but no one dared to stop.

After finally waiting for a kind driver to stop, Mo Ya reported the address of Qing's family, and looked through the window at the path where she escaped, but no one chased after her.

All her thoughts were put on her joy of successfully escaping, and Mo Ya didn't realize that it was the boy's deliberate action at all.

The car sent her to Qing's house, and when she got out of the car and looked at the familiar environment, her legs suddenly went limp, and she fell at the door of Qing's house.

It happened that Qingyan came out at this time, and Mo Ya watched the person she was most familiar with and relied on come out, tears streaming down her eyes instantly, but facing Qingyan, she had a lot to say, but she was taken in again When she was in her arms, Mo Ya couldn't say a word, and the fear and fear in her whole body made her completely faint after feeling the safe and warm support...

Everything in the dream ends here.

Mo Ya on the hospital bed frowned, and suddenly opened her eyes.

Those eyes were black and white, with a flash of blood red, and then a playful smile with a cold and bloodthirsty arc slowly unfolded on the lips.

She sat up and looked at Qingyan who was asleep with her arms folded beside her hospital bed and her head resting on it. She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. Finally, she stretched out her index finger and compared the arc, pointing at the The back of the neck seemed to be looking for an angle.

Finally, I squinted my eyes, felt bored, and gave up.

She stretched out her hand and pushed the other person's arm, her voice was indifferent and playful, "Hey, wake up."

(End of this chapter)