Quick Transmigration Beauty is a bit demon

Chapter 1012: The Past 35
An An had never heard of such a long name, and subconsciously rejected the woman in front of her.

"What do you want to do to me?"

"Do what?"

Jennifer Leander's eyes lingered on An An wantonly.

This look made An An very uncomfortable, as if he was the meat on her plate and was at her disposal.Although this is indeed the case.

An An stared at Jennifer Leander, all the emotions in her dark pupils were hidden.

"You killed someone."

Jennifer Leander suddenly changed the subject.

An An didn't speak, but looked at her defensively.

His hand quietly moved to the side, trying to find something that could subdue the person he didn't like in front of him.

"Hehe, the psychological quality is very strong. If it is not too fierce, I would like to give you medicine."

An An couldn't understand what she was talking about, and looked around with her peripheral vision.

"At the age of seven, you can kill an adult and escape. It's amazing. However, people must always be responsible for what they do."

Jennifer Leander pressed the button next to her hand, and An An fell into the bright light without warning.

There was a blinding white in front of her, and An An closed her eyes, even so, her eyes still hurt, and she wanted to cry because of the pain.

If An An opened her eyes, she would see not only bright light but also countless needles in front of her.

A needle was lowered and the contents were injected into An An's body. Soon An An felt that her body was out of control. She could clearly feel that she was still in her body, but it seemed as if her head and body were completely separated.

This feeling is very strange, so strange that she repells and hates it.

The body was pulled out of the range of the strong light, and An An felt her body was moved. After a while, she opened her eyes again, and the environment in front of her was no longer the same as before.

"Our activities will start soon. Your lifespan will probably end at eight, um, nine years old. I will try my best to let you live longer."

Jennifer Leander puts on her gloves and picks up a scalpel.

The knife was small, and the fear it brought to people was not at all like those machetes that made people feel numb.

"Huh? Are you scared? You're a little less courageous than I thought."

Jennifer Leander did not stop because of An An's fear.

An An stared at her hands, her eyes moved down as she watched, and she watched helplessly as the scalpel in her hand fell on her body.

An An could feel the cold blade against her skin. She wanted to raise her hand and push the opponent's knife away, but she could only think about it, and her body didn't respond at all.

Although he lost control of his body, the pain was real. The pain of skin and flesh separation gradually became stronger, and An An's face gradually turned pale.

"Pull the screen over."

Jennifer Leander seemed to appreciate An An's expression, and pulled the things in front of her a little.

A projection screen appeared, and An An could clearly see the process of her flesh being separated. Blood flowed out from it and stained Jennifer Leander's gloves, gradually turning her hands red.

The double tormenting impact of pain and vision seemed to magnify the pain countless times. At this moment, An'an was like a stranded fish, opening her mouth to breathe but unable to take in a mouthful of air.

"no, do not want!"

An'an's voice was very small, but it was still clear in a quiet room.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let you die."

Jennifer Leander opened the wound with a scalpel.

(End of this chapter)