Xia Chuwei looked into the man's eyes and Xueliang hatred appeared.

"Madman, pervert!"

Huo Yunting said indifferently: "Every time I only scold me for such a few words?"

Xia Chuwei clenched her fists, "Huo Yunting, why didn't you kill me directly?!"

"Why would it be fun to torture you if you kill you?" The man had finished his clothes and became well-dressed and cold and noble again.

After glanced at Xia Chuwei, whose eyes were getting redder because of hatred, Huo Yunting said lightly: "I took everything just now. I'll see how the shooting was done. If it's not very good..."

He leaned down, his thin lips curled up with an intriguing curve.

"Then let's do it again."

Huo Yunting saw with satisfaction that Xia Chuwei's pupils suddenly opened because of shock.

He lowered his head and gently stroked her cheek, his voice casually.

"At that time, I will mosaic my face and post this video online... I guess no one will call me a scumbag anymore. They may say that we are born with a couple."

Huo Yunting looked at her and his voice was low.

"That's fair."

All hatred and anger are hard to suppress, and when the man says this, he finally reaches the highest point.

She suddenly picked up a knife placed among various props and stabbed it into the man's chest without thinking!

She noticed the knife just now.

But after all, killing people is not chopping cabbage. She has never done it before and can't do it.

But at this moment, the man's unrepentant attitude and Yun Danfengqing's words made an unprecedented murderous intent in her heart.

The encounter in the city of L Country never sleeps, was broken, without freedom, without dignity... All kinds of experiences echoed in her mind, causing her hands to tremble without even a trace of hesitation, and she stabbed the knife into his chest.

Huo Yunting seemed to have not expected Xia Chuwei to react like this, and for a moment, he did not hide.

Blood stained the white shirt on the man's chest red.

Soon, the warm blood flowed down the hilt of the knife to Xia Chuwei's hands.

Xia Chuwei was also hot-headed and impulsive.

After seeing the blood oozing out of the man's body, Xia Chuwei suddenly woke up.

Her pupils continued to shrink and tremble, and she subconsciously let go of her hand.

Huo Yunting looked at the knife on his chest in a daze, then looked at Xia Chuwei.

Seeing the panic in Xia Chuwei's eyes, he actually smiled.

"Is this scary?"

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the knife in his chest.

A little blood splattered on Xia Chuwei's face, fishy and sweet.

Huo Yunting walked towards her with a knife.

Xia Chuwei didn't know if he wanted to stab him, so she subconsciously hid in the bed.

Suddenly, the man held her hand.

Xia Chuwei screamed in horror, "Huo Yunting, what are you going to do?!"

"Don't you want to kill me?" Huo Yunting looked at her expressionlessly, and said in a cold tone: "How can such a little strength be enough? Also, you're just a little hurt when you stab me here."

The man's slender fingers were stained with blood, and the wound on his chest dyed his white shirt red.

He slowly approached her with a knife, like a bloodthirsty demon walking out of hell.

Xia Chuwei was frightened by Huo Yunting like this. She kept shaking her head and retreating with conditioned reflex.

Huo Yunting quickly handed the knife to her hand and held her hand firmly.

"If you want to kill me, that's how it should be."

As soon as he finished speaking, another stab penetrated into the man's chest.

"ah!"

Blood splattered on Xia Chuwei's face, and Xia Chuwei screamed.


Chapter completed!