Jinmu Qingli

day seven...

Mu Qingli looked at the person in a daze, his mind was in chaos, his whole body was paralyzed, and he could no longer resist.

Yu Jinxian looked down at Mu Qingli, with excitement in his eyes.

"Qing Li, this is the last day, after tonight, you will be mine!"

Mu Qingli looked forward weakly, Yu Jinxian leaned in front of Mu Qingli, raised his hand and shook Mu Qingli's drooping head, so that the other's pupils reflected his own image.

Mu Qingli's face was ashen, the same as the expression on the faces of the men who came in, they were all a group of people yearning for redemption.

I will protect you……

The words JoeVen said to him suddenly echoed in his mind, it felt like several years had passed, it was extremely far away, but it also made him look forward to it.

"Joe...Ven..." The hoarse voice called JoeVen softly, and at this moment he actually wanted to cry.

Yu Jinxian's dark eyes were stained with scarlet, and an unusual storm was brewing on his handsome face.Let go of the cooled blood in the bathtub, pull one of the seven men, and pull out the waiter's knife. With his hands up and down, the blood sprayed on Mu Qingli's face, and the remaining trace of whiteness was also stained. The blood that does not go.

"Do you know how ugly your voice was just now?" Yu Jinxian said viciously, staring at Mu Qingli with her dark eyes, put the headless man on the edge of the bathtub, and pulled the next one Men, cut off their heads mercilessly.

Mu Qingli looked at the drama in front of him expressionlessly. After so many days, how could he not get used to it?It should be said that getting used to indifference is just soaking in blood, and there is nothing remarkable about it.

"You still expect him to come back to save you? Hahahahahaha—I thought he would choose to kill you to deal with me like Wilson, but I didn't expect him to choose to protect you," Yu Jinxian crazily continued. Cutting off the men's heads one by one, laughing wildly, but with gentlemanly elegance, "Mu Qingli, you are doing well."

The white shirt was stained with blood, his slender fingers were stained red, and even his handsome face was stained with blood, but he didn't lose his aura as a king at all, and instead made him look like a king. Even more charming and evil.

When the blood of the last person was released, the bathroom was full of corpses and messy.Yu Jinxian swayed to the edge of the bathtub, smiling softly, "You don't even know what I did for you...you only know that I'm vicious, perverted and crazy to the point of no cure..." Yu Jinxian Jinxian's eyes were stained with countless sorrows, and he took out the key from his trousers pocket, and unlocked the handcuffs that had imprisoned Mu Qingli for seven days.

Mu Qingli's hands were released, his whole body went limp, and he slowly slid down to the bottom of the bathtub. Seeing that his chin was about to be submerged in blood, Yu Jinxian grabbed Mu Qingli's weak hand and lifted it up.

"But, you never know how much hardship I have to go through from the beginning of liking to love, but you have never said love to me, even a word of liking me." Yu Jinxian whispered softly in Mu Qingli's ear , I am immersed in the tenderness of the past and cannot extricate myself.

Mu Qingli's breathing was weak, and his throat always felt like it was burning.

He really wanted to escape from here.

"Joe Ven..."

Yu Jinxian frowned, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her fingers slipped from Mu Qing's ear to his blood-covered neck, where his tooth marks still remained, her sexy thin lips raised, and the possessive desire revealed in her eyes Crazy beyond restraint.

"Since you like him so much..." Yu Jinxian tightly grasped Mu Qingli's hair at the back of his head, and his tone was cool: "Then why should I be gentle with you—"

Snapped--

Yu Jinxian plunged Mu Qingli's head into blood, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were filled with tenderness, and his expression was cold and indifferent.

"Hmm..." Mu Qingli didn't expect Yu Jinxian to come out like this, and desperately pushed Yu Jinxian, the blood was still warm, rushing into his nasal cavity, and the strong smell of blood instantly surrounded him , that feeling of suffocation is even more crushing than water.