After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

Although it was called Rose Manor, Xi Shiya had never seen a single rose along the way.

This manor was quite far from the city, and it took her a full hour's drive to get here.

Xi Shiya looked at the surrounding buildings. The gorgeous European architectural style was very majestic.

But it was sparsely populated and seemed particularly deserted.

She rang the doorbell.

No one answered.

At this time, Su Qingci, who was leisurely sipping tea, was sitting on the sofa and looking at the surveillance screen, raising his brows lightly.

Still found it.

He took another sip of tea carefully, and his brows relaxed.

Then he got up and walked towards the flower room on the second floor.

Song Wan was tied naked to a wooden recliner, with a black ribbon covering her eyes and a dark ribbon stuffed in her mouth.

When I heard him open the door and come in, my whole body started to tremble uncontrollably.

She couldn't remember how many days she had been tied up by him.

I just remember that after she fell asleep that day, she looked like this when she woke up.

At first she was still taking chances and begged him to let her go.

But Su Qingci is a complete pervert!

Not only did he not let her go, he also tortured her every day, tying her here every day and letting him manipulate her.

He said that this is art, and she is a work of art. She is tied here for the flowers to appreciate.

Song Wan scolded him for being a pervert, but he smiled instead of getting angry.

He easily folded the thorny flower stem and stabbed it hard into her delicate skin.

Close your eyes and listen to her screams of pain.

He enjoyed torturing her.

It’s really wonderful~

Every time he came here just to torture her, Song Wan was particularly afraid of him now, and her body would tremble subconsciously when she heard his footsteps.

Su Qingci's eyes were half-closed, with a devilish smile, and he approached her step by step.

Song Wan looked at the direction of the footsteps in horror. She knew it was him coming.

The devil is here.

Su Qingci walked up to Song Wan and stared at the girl's fair body with eyes obsessed with him. He couldn't put it down because of the cold touch of her skin.

The index finger pad gently slides along the woman's graceful curves, stopping at the woman's collarbone, playing with it lightly and heavily.

Finally, he reached the back of the woman's neck, raised his hand and gently untied the black ribbon covering her eyes.

Song Wan met the man's smiling eyes, fear flashed in his usually calm eyes, and she felt an urge to escape.

The gentler he smiles, the more terrifying he becomes.

Su Qingci leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Wanwan, don't make any sound."

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee what I will do to your friend..."

Song Wan heard that a friend was coming to see her, and the simple little face of Xian Shiya instantly appeared in her mind.

Did she come to find him?

Song Wan swallowed nervously and fearfully, and nodded obediently.

Su Qingci then pulled out the ribbon from his mouth, and a silver thread came out from the end of the ribbon.

Not only did he not dislike it.

Instead, he watched with interest as the silver wire broke off and landed on the woman's chin and neck.

Song Wan looked at him pleadingly, her cold eyes filled with tears, her delicate little face was extremely pale, and she looked pitiful.

She begged him in a low voice, "I am obedient, please don't hurt my friend."

Su Qingci grinned a wicked smile, gently touched the woman's cheek with his palm, and rubbed it back and forth.

His tone was extremely casual, "It depends on your performance. What should you say and what shouldn't be said? You don't need me to teach you, right?"

Song Wan nodded repeatedly to express his understanding.

"Mr. Su, don't worry, Song Wan knows it well. I promise to be obedient and not talk nonsense."

Su Qingci nodded with satisfaction, picked off a petal, stuffed it into the girl's mouth, "Eat it."

Song Wan opened her mouth obediently, put the petals into her mouth, chewed and swallowed.

The man chuckled, and seeing that she was particularly obedient, he untied the rope.

Throwing a maid uniform to her, "I'll give you five minutes to clean yourself up properly."

Song Wan took the clothes without delay, put them on in front of him, and then tied up her long black hair.

The whole process was very neat and straightforward.

Su Qingci folded another bright red rose, put it under her nose and sniffed it with her eyes closed.

The aroma is tangy.

Song Wan had already changed her clothes and stood silently with her head lowered, not daring to disturb him.

After about a minute, Su Qingci finally opened his eyes, threw the rose in his hand to the ground in disgust, and then stepped on it.

The rose that was so delicate and beautiful just now became dilapidated in an instant, leaving only the broken branches.

Song Wan didn't dare to say anything and followed him downstairs cautiously.

Arriving downstairs, Su Qingci suddenly stopped.

Song Wan almost hit the man's back, but luckily stopped in time.

Su Qingci turned to look at her, "Smile."

Song Wan didn't know why, so she forced a smile.

"The smile is so ugly." The man frowned and said displeasedly.

Song Wan suddenly became nervous, quickly adjusted his emotions, and quickly forced out a smile.

He was still not satisfied.

Su Qingci put his hands on the girl's face and gently pulled the corners of her mouth.

Song Wan also cooperated with him and raised the corners of her mouth.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye than before."

Su Qingci patted the girl's cheek gently with satisfaction, retracted her hand, returned to the sofa and continued to sip tea, and said to Song Wan, "Go and open the door."

Song Wan nodded and walked nervously toward the door.

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Xi Shiya rang the doorbell again midway, but there was still no one.

Just as she was about to press the button for the third time, she saw Song Wan coming out of the room.

She waved to her excitedly, "Wan'er, here."

Song Wan naturally saw her and quickly approached her, "Xiaoya, why are you here?"

Song Wan was very worried about her safety. After all, the people living here were not good people.

"I'm worried about you. You haven't replied to my message for several days. I heard that you work here, so I came over to take a look."

Xi Shiya took Song Wan's hand and asked worriedly, "Wan'er, nothing happened to you, right?"

Song Wan forced herself to smile. She couldn't let Xiaoya see the clues, let alone put Xiaoya in danger because of her.

"I'm fine, Xiaoya." Song Wan urged her to leave, "It's getting late, you'd better go back quickly. It's far away from the city and it's hard to take a taxi."

Xi Shiya didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry, I'll ask the driver to wait for me."

She pulled Song Wan and looked at her carefully, "Wan'er, you have lost weight."

She really felt that Song Wanqing had lost a lot of weight, and her face looked haggard.

Song Wan saw her doubts and hurriedly explained: "Maybe I am tired from work. I have been too busy with work these days, so I haven't replied to your message. I'm sorry, Xiaoya."

Xi Shiya didn't blame her for not replying to the message, but she was worried that something had happened to her.

Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, Song Wan was about to urge her but was interrupted by a weak cough.

It's Su Qingci.

He came out.

Su Qingci looked at Song Wan reproachfully, "Why don't you invite the guests in?"

Xi Shiya on the side recognized him.

"You are... the buyer!" Xi Shiya greeted him in surprise, "Mr. Su, what a coincidence."

Su Qingci nodded, "It's indeed a coincidence."

He looked at Song Wan aside and asked, knowingly: "Miss Xi, do you know my nanny?"

Xi Shiya smiled and nodded, "We are friends."

"That's quite a coincidence."

Su Qingci glanced at Song Wan out of the corner of his eye and smiled meaningfully.