The villain is being forced to whitewash again

The twin sisters have cleaned up all the head spiders in the area.

They did a great job and deserve encouragement, but it was obvious that when Mo De praised them, his tone was absent-minded and his words were very casual.

During this time, Mo De was indeed not concentrating.

They usually lie in a dark coffin. During the day, even in the depths of the cave, they can feel the scorching heat. They don’t come out to read a pile of old ancient books until nightfall. A few of them knew the rhythm, and as believers, they gave him a fairly interesting start to his barren daily fun.

But since the fifteen days of preparations for the mutation, he has lost all interest.

Anxiety, it's strange that he would feel anxious because of an insignificant blood bottle.

It wasn't that he really wanted the other party to drink his blood for fifteen days, it was more of a temptation, but when he saw the obvious indifference, anger suddenly burst out without reason.

I want to teach him a lesson that is so painful that he will never forget it in this life.

He was thinking so furiously that even if the other party unconsciously pleaded for the end, he would still insist on being ruthless.

Until the day of the sudden change was getting closer and closer, I heard that the other party was already nestled in bed and had no strength to come out of the room anymore. He couldn't eat or drink water, and fell asleep for a day or two. He poured blood into his mouth.

He put down the ancient books he forced to read every day, drove out all the believers who played the piano, and wondered angrily whether he had given the wrong order.

But the matter has come to this point, it’s useless to talk about it, and he didn’t tell anyone about this feeling, but he still couldn’t help but feel a little regretful, he definitely understands that the possibility of assimilation is 90.00% nine, no one can make it through, and it will definitely be the same when the time comes of.

To prevent the bad mood from continuing, he decided to show his favor and go to see the other party.

It was still the ninth day, and Qin Shi was lying on his side in a pile of red silk quilts, panting heavily, his long silver hair was tangled, sweat from muscle twitching, all his clothes were soaked through, and he couldn't even lift half of his body. A body got off the bed.

He was enduring all this, firmly, even when his eyelids obviously twitched when he came in, he still kept his mouth shut and kept silent, as if telling him that I don't need you at all.

The original hesitation disappeared in an instant, and the uncontrollable premonition of losing control appeared again. The two superpositions made Mo De annoyed.

"I tell you to open your eyes and look at me!"

Qin Shi didn't say a word, every muscle was twitching. Compared with Mo De's frequent bad temper, the madness in his body was much more uncomfortable. It was the mixed repulsion of flesh, body and spirit, as if torn apart .

But Mo De only saw his indifference, so his eyes were clouded for a moment, and he stretched out a slap and slapped him down with such force.

Grabbing the wet collar and pulling it forward, the ferocious hostility was fully exposed, "What do you think you are? Don't forget, who is the ruler. If I tell you to open your eyes, you have to open them for me. Even if I tell you to break your legs and crawl like a dog, you have to do it!"

"...I just... lost my mind." Qin Shi said with difficulty breathing.

Thinking resentfully, yes, you are the egomaniac, who would be as domineering as you, always reminding others that you are in a superior position and insurmountable.

Mo De's eyes narrowed, "...you are just quibbling, the purpose is to make me angry, is it a sense of accomplishment? In the end, all you taste is death."

Qin Shi spoke word by word, trying his best not to reveal the anger in his heart, "I'm following your order, and I haven't shown any resistance. What exactly makes you dissatisfied?"

"..." Mo De fell into a strange silence, put aside Qin Shi's collar, and walked to the table. There was a clean knife there, which was originally used to cut large pieces of mutton and cakes on the plate. It's empty and tired, and simply put it there to become a useless decoration.

Picking up the knife, he turned around and walked towards Qin Shi who was on the bed.

This is to stab yourself?Qin Shi wanted to sneer.

But on the contrary, Mo De cut his wrist with the knife, and the blood gushed out immediately, staring at him like a wolf who stole the hunter's sheep, grinning.

"Have you smelled it? I saw that you began to tremble unconsciously. I am not a cruel person from the beginning to the end. As long as you beg for mercy, I can understand."

He didn't say any more unnecessary words, the smile came into his eyes, and he patiently waited for Qin Shi's reply. He knew that the severe pain caused by the blood would definitely make the other party lower his noble head and utter a trembling begging for mercy.

Qin Shi took a deep breath. It sounded like the hissing sound of a broken bellows. His throat must have been severely damaged. He raised his head and said slowly, "Are you giving an order? If it is true , I will beg for mercy, if not, I have no such idea."

The air was stagnant and deadly still.

Teeth were chattering and chattering, and Mo De was so angry that his pupils were scarletr than ever.

No one has ever dared to defy him like this. There was an urge to completely suck the blood of this person in an instant, but he controlled himself, knowing that if he really did this, then it would be tantamount to his complete defeat. up.

So he just grabbed Qin Shi's chin, and whether he wanted to or not, forced him to drink the blood from the wound on his wrist. After a long time, he forgot how long, and poured it until the hole healed, and threw the opponent who wanted to retch on the ground. Ignoring it on the bed, the knife in his hand pierced through the table, and left this annoying place straight away.

Qin Shi, who was holding the edge of the bed, was left alone in the dark room.

Back at his place, he called the twin sisters. Seeing that his leader was so violent, both of them were a little confused. What's wrong?

"Master, what are your orders?" My sister asked tentatively.

Mo De turned his back and said coldly: "Pass on my words, no believer in the Blood Cult is allowed to come near the room of Guardian Zuo, there is no need for food delivery, and there is no need for water, and I want the two of you to find a young healthy woman."

Could it be that the blood bottles raised in the prison are not tasty enough?The elder sister was puzzled, and the younger sister asked again: "Master, you are tired, do you want a change?"

Mo De narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips slightly, smiled like a warm spring breeze and said: "So much nonsense, do you feel dissatisfied with the small monthly salary I pay you every time?"

Fuck, the twin sisters immediately stood up. Every time the leader showed such an expression that was contrary to his mood, it meant that his murderous intentions were about to start. Facts have proved that what they thought was really good, so Mo had to wait now A young bird who doesn't know how to praise appears.

They didn't want to be the first bird, so they immediately leaned over and said, "Don't worry, the leader, this subordinate will definitely finish this matter quickly! I won't disturb you and have a good rest!"

As soon as the voice fell, he ran away without a trace.

In this regard, Mo De snorted coldly, squeezed the chair tightly, and instantly shattered into pieces of wood in his hands, with an unfathomable gaze, "...I will let you understand who is the ruler, and you will regret it very much today decision made."

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The sun rose and set, and after the three sunsets in the desert passed, Mo De stood outside the secret room, his face expressionless, and the twin sisters stood behind anxiously, wondering why the leader didn't order them to open the secret room.

They don't even understand why when Qin Shi came, the leader's temper became more and more out of control, and the chances of uncertainty became higher, especially in these three days, they lived under low pressure and trembled all the time, which was too strange up.

Is it...

The same guess came to their minds at the same time, and they turned their heads to look at each other, seeing the unconcealed shock on their respective faces.

This guess is too terrifying, the kind that makes the mind hang in the sky and then fall, smashed heavily to the ground, the kind that can't be picked up.

They immediately stopped their continuous guessing, wrapped up the three layers of this thing, and buried it in an invisible corner of their hearts, unless the end of the world came, because speaking out was equal to the end of the world.

"Open the door, I want to see how this guy is doing now." Mo De spoke, the atmosphere was always depressed.

They both opened the locked door.

With a lighted oil lamp in his hand, he cooperates with Mo De to enter, although Mo De doesn't care at all, his eyesight is good enough to see most of the things inside.

He saw the person he wanted to find, but the sight made his eyes widen.

Qin Shi was not as ugly as he imagined, but sat in a corner, leaning against the wall, half-closed his eyes, with one hand on the ground and the other on his lap, as if nothing happened It's relaxing under the tree to enjoy the shade and gradually getting tired.

Mo De felt a little disappointed. Judging from this posture, it is estimated that the assimilation will be so easy only if the assimilation is successful. He thought he could hold on, but he gave up so soon.

...No, he noticed something unusual, so he frowned and observed carefully.

Finding that Qin Shi's demeanor is very tired, maybe it's sluggish, the exposed skin has scratches and gouging marks, and there are still wet and dried blood stains on it, so he shifted his gaze, scanned other places, and found another The vial of fresh, sweet blood was still there, holding her breath in terror hoping she wasn't noticed by them.

So... Does this mean that Qin Shi persisted and was not assimilated?

"..." Mo De had mixed feelings in his heart.

He walked over and said coldly to Qin Shi, who still had a semblance of clarity: "Stand up from the ground, I know you can hear me."

After a while, Qin Shi, who was dizzy and swollen, barely opened his half-closed eyes, grabbed the wall, and subconsciously tried his best to get up from the ground, although just standing made him exhausted.

Just as Mo Degang wanted to show him his deterrent power and secure the right to disclose this torture, a person suddenly fell into his arms, his eyebrows twitched in surprise, and when he looked at the other person again, he had passed out, only he was still holding He held his shoulders tightly and didn't let go.

"..." Mo De fell into silence.

"Master, we are here to help you..." the twin sisters said.

"No need." Mo De said slowly, and gently embraced Qin Shi in his arms, "I'll do it myself."

Leaving here, the twin sisters looked at the retreating figure, wailing with heavy hearts at the same time.