Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 15 Autism and Psychologist【21】

"An Ran is very naughty." Qin Yue seemed to lick the wound he had bitten with pity.

"No." An Ran looked at the scalpel getting closer and closer to her in horror, staring at the sharp blade, getting closer and closer to herself.

Qin Yue gently turned the handle of the knife in his hand, and cut open the clothes on An Ran's chest.

On An Ran's chest, there were still several red marks from previous scratches, as well as kiss marks left by herself.

The scalpel in Qin Yue's hand rested on An Ran's heart, and the clothes were cut open layer by layer, like peeling away the layers of a gift box, revealing the heart beating under the sternum.

Above the fifth sternum, the beating of the apex of the heart can be faintly seen with naked eyes, and the beating is very vigorous and powerful.

Qin Yue watched obsessively, touched the pulsating point, and murmured to himself: "I have to carve a name on your heart, so that you will have me in your heart."

An Ran looked at the madness in Qin Yue's eyes, struggling like crazy, tears of fear poured out, and wet the soft pillow under her body.

"Qin Yue, Qin Yue, I beg you, please let me go, let me go." The bandages on the hands and feet were getting tighter and tighter, and they had been deeply strangled into the skin, causing the blood to be blocked. His hands and feet were already flushed with blood.

"Why should I let you go, what do you think?" Qin Yue seemed extremely happy when he thought that his name would be engraved on An Ran's heart, just like the things he likes are planned to belong to him.

An Ran pleaded: "Let me go, I don't owe you anything, I don't owe you anything."

"At the beginning, you provoked me and wanted me to let go? Don't even think about it." Qin Yue squeezed An Ran's jaw tightly and said fiercely.

"No, I've never provoked you." An Ran stared into Qin Yue's eyes with tears in her eyes.

Seeing An Ran's resolute expression, Qin Yue suddenly laughed, and took out two ampoules from his clothes.

"Do you know what this is?" Qin Yue asked, shaking the ampoule in his hand.

An Ran didn't answer and glanced at the thing in Qin Yue's hands. Although it was dark all around, she could tell that it was medicine based on its general shape.

Qin Yue raised his head and leaned into An Ran's ear and said, "Is this Fei?"

Qin Yue thought of something, and then continued: "You may not know, but I think..." Qin Yue suddenly paused.

"It has a name you must have heard, that is - Poppy."

The heavy words penetrated the periosteum of An Ran's ear and hit the beating heart, which seemed to stop beating suddenly.

His breathing also stopped, as if there was a bandage around his neck, his throat was tightly strangled, and it was a bit difficult to breathe.

"Qin Yue, no—" The tears suddenly stopped falling, and An Ran timidly dodged to the other side of Qin Yue.

"If you take too much, you will be addicted, but if you take too little, you will still feel pain. What kind of medicine does An Ran want?" Qin Yue took the needle and took the medicine.

Qin Yue smiled and said: "I prefer to measure more, so that An Ran will always rely on me, that's great."

The needle pierced the skin, An Ran watched helplessly as the medicine was injected into his blood vessels, the coldness seemed to inhibit the flow of blood.

The effect of the medicine evaporated quickly, so Qin Yue started his own carving.

An Ran could clearly feel the cold blade cutting through the warm skin, and there was blood gushing out, but there was no pain.

The brain is very clear, and every stroke engraved on the fist-sized heart on the chest can be clearly felt.

In order to leave a scar, Qin Yue carved it very deeply, as deep as it seemed to reach the beating heart faintly under the skin.

Blood slid from the creamy white skin, staining the pure white bed sheet red.

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