The wine shop where the two people agreed to meet over the phone has a lot of guests, especially foreigners. No wonder the champagne here is so popular and the stairs are completely trampled.

Qiao Chuxia asked two waiters in succession, and then she knew that she had to go all the way to the VIP room, with soft couches, sandalwood, palace lanterns, and screens. Everything looked like the land of romance a hundred years ago.

"I don't like this environment"

She frowned slightly, spoke softly, the unusual lingering atmosphere and the gentle and dim light were all the culprits that contributed to the crime.

Blue eyes. This man's blue eyes look very beautiful in a place like this. It's undeniable.

"You don't have to like it"

He was lying on his side on the soft couch, and there were three or five elegant young women sitting around him. They were not just pheasants on the roadside, nor could they be reached by ordinary bartenders.

With a wave of blue eyes, these women, whose hearts beat faster even when they looked at Qiao Chuxia, all stood up and left, not feeling sticky at all.

Quality, this is quality. It seems that each of the three hundred and sixty industries has its own rules.

Qiao Chuxia secretly thought to herself. When she turned back, she found that her blue eyes were looking at her intently. She gestured to her to come and sit down.

"What to drink?"

She shook her head and stared at the glassware in front of her, which reflected her slender body.

“Drink nothing”

The blue eyes sneered, shook the cup in his hand, drank the remaining wine in one gulp, and put his hand on her shoulder while putting the cup down.

Tipsy, fragrant, extravagant, with a secret taste of ancient China

His breath landed on the artery on her neck, speeding up her breathing and also raising her body surface temperature.

"You have remembered it"

The blue eyes came to a conclusion, and he pinched her neck and rubbed it gently, from the back to the front. His hands were very gentle, and the kneading was very rhythmic, like a kind of flirting.

"Well..."

A silent moan slipped from Qiao Chuxia's throat. She was afraid that he would break her neck in the next second, so she looked at him with some horror.

Just when she was frightened, his hand loosened his grip and turned to attack her back, moving against her spine.

Qiao Chuxia immediately straightened her body, and even her toes hidden in her shoes tightened, feeling unbearably itchy.

He almost controlled her, rolling his tongue over her cheek, making her feel wet and hot, murmuring in a low voice

No one could see anything unusual, whether it was the bartender, waiter or other guests, they just thought they were ordinary men and women who came here to relax.

"Are you willing to hand it over?"

He asked, watching with satisfaction her trembling and erect upper body, his tongue staying in her cochlea, as if she was far away.

She trembled, nodded slowly, and said tremblingly: "I don't know if you want it..."

Blue Eyes laughed frivolously, let go of torturing her, picked up the wine bottle, filled up his empty glass, raised his head and took a sip

Qiao Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief and watched him consider his own drink. Unexpectedly, she only paused for a few seconds. Her chin was already hooked by him, and a spicy taste filled her mouth. As soon as she gasped, the wine

Everything was choked in my throat, and it started to hurt and burn!

"ah!"

But the blue-eyed man smiled, raised his head and drank most of the remaining bottle of wine in his hand. Uncharacteristically, he drank without grace.

"Come on, I have a house nearby, let's have a good chat."

Qiao Chuxia was in a shameful posture at this moment, lying on the big bed in a "big" shape. Her previous struggle and resistance obviously annoyed Blue Eyes, who took out a brand new tie from the bedside table and placed it on her

Tie a knot on both wrists

Her legs were spread apart by him. At this moment, he was looking at something seriously, with no trace of lust on his face.

He held a small razor in his hand, carefully covered her with snow-white foam, and carefully shaved her clean.

"Why not?"

He raised his head, wiped his hands and threw the things aside. This posture was weird and tiring. When he raised his face, a thin layer of sweat already appeared on the tip of his nose.

Qiao Chuxia's hand was fixed above her head. She struggled a few times, but to no avail. She gasped and said slowly: "I need blood."

Dimly aware of a sharp pain, a layer of bright red like rouge appeared on her lips. Qiao Chuxia was shocked. Her hands were tied and she could not touch the corners of her lips.

Blue Eyes got up from her body and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He had bitten her just now, biting her lip hard, and her blood was on his lips.

"This is not enough"

Qiao Chuxia sneered. Her bitten mouth was already swollen. When she turned her head, she could see her embarrassment in the dressing mirror beside the bed.

"It's so fucking hard!"

Blue Eyes stood up, went to the ground naked, and walked to the next room, probably to get a knife.

Qiao Chuxia suddenly became quiet, and there was a strange light in her eyes. She couldn't move her hands, but she could move her legs and feet.

Slowly rub against the sheets, move, gently, slowly, not slowly or quickly

When Lan Yan came in with the knife, he saw Qiao Chuxia on the bed still maintaining the original posture, and smiled slightly.

"Good girl, I'm glad you didn't move."

There was a "hum" in his nostrils, which was regarded as acquiescence. Qiao Chuxia looked at the blue eyes and brought out a clean porcelain plate, ready to collect the blood.

A knife was stabbed horizontally on her arm, and dark red blood poured out continuously. Qiao Chuxia suddenly felt a little weak all over. She was afraid of the hot and bloody liquid.

“What a desperado”

She murmured to herself, and when she turned her face again, she saw that the blue eyes had lowered their heads to suck on the wounds a few times. He did not rush to bandage them, but came over with the porcelain plate filled with blood and spread her legs.

"Paint it on, right?"

He talked to himself, dipped his finger in blood, and smeared the flower carefully and without passion |

She twisted her body, deliberately ignoring the strong stimulation and discomfort, gritted her teeth, and stood up

Soon, he smeared blood all over and waited for it to dry.

The blood was half-dried, and his blue eyes stared unblinking. After a while, his expression changed.

"How do I get it off?"

He frowned and asked, finding that the drier the blood, the clearer the pattern.

"While it's not completely dry, press it with cotton cloth to leave a pattern."

Qiao Chuxia spread her legs widely, feeling ashamed but helpless, guiding him step by step

"Baby, you are so amazing. I wonder what surprises you have waiting for me to discover."

Blue Eyes began to look through the closet, looking for a white T-shirt, and soon lay between her legs again, printing a small murder case.

The pattern on the originally unremarkable white cloth, like a medieval navigation map, slowly revealed a strange shape and texture.

"Tsk, tsk, you're so cunning, where did Old Man Le find this old recipe!"

If he read it correctly, this is obviously a method similar to witchcraft that has been practiced for thousands of years in southwest China. Now it has been confirmed with his own eyes that it is indeed shocking.

"Very good. When I contact the person and pick up the goods, I will transfer your father's share to you. I think the money will make you scream. Girl, you can also follow me in the future and do something.

The big one…”

He seemed very happy, and his blue eyes were slightly black. That was because he was excited and even talked more.

Qiao Chuxia also laughed, shook her hand above her head a few times, and begged softly: "It hurts, can you let go?"

At this moment, she looked pitiful and without any offensive power. As she spoke, sweat poured out from her forehead, her eyes were wet, and her dry mouth opened like a pitiful puppy.

Carefully spreading the fabric in his hand on the table, Blue Eyes turned around, kneeling between Qiao Chuxia's legs, lowering his head, and focused on untying her tie.

The silk tie was slippery, his hands were sweaty and bloody, and it seemed difficult to untie it.

“Don’t be in a hurry, take your time”

She soothed him softly and didn't seem to be in any hurry.

Blue eyes slowly kissed her forehead, with a very doting look, like a father kissing his baby. With a little more force, her hands were freed.

She hugged his neck, forced his mouth down, and captured his lips with her own.

Her kissing skills are average, but at this time, the rawer the kiss, the more seductive it is, right?

"you……"

The man on his body suddenly trembled, the look of joy on his face froze, his nose twitched uncontrollably a few times, and his eyes widened.

This was the first time Qiao Chuxia had the opportunity to take a good look at him. He was a very good-looking man.

She slowly took out the knife in her hand, pressed hard, and then stabbed it in

When did the knife get into her hands?

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out. It turns out that this is the legendary killing with a knife.

Qiao Chuxia gasped even more rapidly, her whole body was trembling, her teeth were chattering, and cold sweat slid down her temples, itching.

Pulling it out with force, it was strange, but there was no common spray-like blood fountain like in movies. If she hadn't just been so convinced that she had indeed pushed it in, she would have thought it was her fantasy.
To be continued...