The Lonely Love of the Black Angel

"Ah!" Zhuzuo Luomei was rudely thrown into the corner by Yiluo. 【…】

"Here, where is it?" Zhuzuo Luomei asked tremblingly as she curled up in the corner, she buried her head in her arms [it looks awkward...], and carefully looked at the room with only a pair of green eyes.

There was no light, and the room was filled with an unpleasant smell and a faint smell of blood. There was only one small window through which light shone in, and only some utensils hanging on the opposite wall could be vaguely seen.These utensils made Zhuzuo Luomei terrified, whips, iron chains... were still dripping with blood, it seemed that someone had been punished not long before her, but now is not the time to think about this!

"Zhuzuo Luomei, do you remember me?" Yiluo picked up a whip and asked faintly.

"You? Did you know me before?" Takesaku Lomi recalled that she didn't remember meeting Katobe Xuanlan before.

"Don't think about this life, think about your past life, Zhao Mei." Yi Luo said casually.

Takesaku Lome was shocked. "You, who are you!"

Yiluo smiled lightly, and her body changed, emitting a dazzling white light. When the white light disappeared, Yiluo became the appearance of her previous life again.She just stood there, expressionless, looking at Takesaku Lomi coldly.

"J, JLK708?"

"Zhao Mei, I remember you offended me in the previous life." JLK708 said coldly holding a whip.

"I..." Zhao Mei really regretted it to death, how could she offend her!

"That, isn't it... ah——" Takesaku Lomi wanted to apologize to JLK708 and ask her to forgive herself, but before she could finish speaking, she was hit by a whip, and her back was in hot pain. Damn it, the whip actually Sprinkle with salt!

"Ah—" Before he could recover, he felt another burst of pain.

The whip hit her back mercilessly, and JLK708 had no intention of stopping.

"Zhao Mei, I want to pay back everything you owe Xuanlan and me!" JLK708 sneered.

"Ah--I, I'm Yutobe Xuanlan, but I owe you something!" Takesaku Lomi finished this sentence enduring the severe pain.

Hearing this, JLK708 stopped his hands, squatted down, squeezed Takezuku Lomi's chin, forced her to look at him and said, "Don't you think it's strange that Atobe Xuanlan didn't die in the car accident you designed?"

Seeing Takesaku Romi's dazed look, she approached Takesaku Romi's ear and whispered softly: "Because, in that car accident, Atobe Xuanlan was already dead.

Yes, it's me..."

Leaving her, JLK708 stood up.

"Wait, but you didn't fall off a cliff, what, why are you alive again?" Takesaku Lomi asked thinking of this matter.

"I didn't say that Xuanlan Atobe is still alive. Xuanlan Atobe's body is already dead. The body you see now belongs to Jiulan Yiluo, that is to say... it belongs to my Yaxin Phantom Haiwei's." Gradually, JLK708 disappeared at some point and was replaced by Yaxin Fandom Haiwei. [Reader: The more you look at it, the weirder it gets. Canai: Haha, what, I don't think so]

"You, do you mean that the revived Yaxin Phantomhive is a counterfeit?"

"No, in my previous life, I lived in Britain in the nineteenth century, and my name was Yaxin Phantomhive."

"Okay, the chat is over." Saying that, Yaxin picked up the whip again...

One night, there were screams in the house...

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Can Ai: Friends, tomorrow, which is Friday, we have something to do, so let’s not change it for now, don’t throw eggs.By the way, I only wrote more than 400 words at the beginning of this chapter, but I didn’t expect to write down so many words. More than 1000 words are not easy to type...