After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

Qing Teng just raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, then continued with his actions, with no intention of stopping.

Once he had carved the shape, he applied potion on it so that the mark he left behind would be preserved permanently.

After a long time, Qing Teng finally stopped, wiped the blood off her body bit by bit, and admired his masterpiece with great satisfaction.

That was a pattern he had designed long ago. It couldn't be left on the face, let alone the body.

When Songluo woke up again, her body had been released. She reached out and felt around, but didn't feel any green vines, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

The pain on the side of her neck had faded a lot at this moment, but it still hurt. Songluo instinctively reached out to touch it, but only felt an uneven wound. As soon as she touched it, she felt the pain and quickly retracted her hand.

She cursed Qingteng in her heart, and thinking that he was not there, Songluo quickly got out of bed and wanted to escape.

But she was not familiar with the structure of the place, and she fell heavily to the ground after taking a few steps.

Sunflower could only lie on the ground in a mess and continue to grope forward.

All of this fell into the eyes of Qing Teng who was not far away. He did not make any sound, but just looked at her like that, with mockery and indifference in his eyes.

Looking at his extremely embarrassed, weak and pitiful appearance, she curled the corners of her mouth indifferently.

How could she possibly escape in this state?

Not to mention that she couldn't see, even if she could see with her eyes, she couldn't escape from his grasp.

Songluo was completely unaware of Qingteng's presence until she touched the leg of his trousers and then his ankle.

She was so scared that she quickly let go of her hand and stepped back in panic.

Qing Teng sneered and approached her casually, "Jing Yi, where are you going? Why don't you call me brother? Can I take you out?"

"Get away! You're not my brother!"

Songluo shouted as he retreated in the direction of the voice.

Little did she know that Qing Teng had already come to her and was admiring her ugliness and fear from a close distance.

"Jingyi, you are so naughty that it makes your brother feel embarrassed. Do you think your brother should punish you?"

The next second, Qingteng's voice suddenly rang above her head, scaring Songluo so much that she shuddered violently and waved her little hand instinctively.

When he was halfway through the swing, he was caught by the green vine.

Qing Teng grabbed her wrist, pulled her up from the ground, and carried her to the table.

Songluo was struggling all the way, but how could she defeat this demon?

In the end, he held her in his arms, unable to move.

She didn't open her mouth, so Qing Teng pinched her chin, forced her to open her mouth, and picked up the food and stuffed it into her mouth.

Even so, she still refused to give in.

Qing Teng was not in a hurry. He drank a mouthful of soup first, then threatened slowly: "If you don't want to eat, I will chew it up and feed it to you. Anyway, I have plenty of time to eat with you."

"nausea!"

Just by listening to his description, Songluo felt uncomfortable in her stomach and a little nauseous.

Not to mention being treated like that by him.

Qing Teng smiled indifferently, picked up another piece of food with chopsticks and put it to her lips, and asked: "Do you want to eat or not?"

Songluo frowned and said nothing, with a look of confusion and pain on his face.

Seeing that she was slow to speak, Qing Teng ate by himself.

The sound of him chewing the food rang in her ears, like a devil's sound. Songluo was afraid that he would really do such a disgusting thing, so she quickly reached out and felt around on the table.

"I eat! I eat!"

Hearing this, Qing Teng snorted and laughed, "That's good."

After saying that, he handed her the chopsticks and pushed the food on the table towards her.