Chapter 68 Doomsday Paradise (6) A woman’s revenge is never too late in ten years
In the European retro style room, crystal lights are soft and bright, red oak floors and warm-toned wallpapers and furniture complement each other.
The tall and handsome man was sitting on the sofa, concentrating on carving something with his hands, while the beautiful girl picked up a crystal clear grape with her jade-like fingers and fed it to his beautiful lips.
In this way, a warm and beautiful picture is formed...
That's weird.
Yan Jinyue stared at the man resentfully, holding a plate of fruit in her hand. When he opened his mouth to signal, he mechanically fed the fruit to him, then withdrew his hand, fed himself one, and chewed hard.
Fortunately, the fruits were very sweet. When she bit the thin skin with her teeth, the sweet juice bloomed between her lips and teeth, which slightly comforted her depressed mood.
Her body was still hanging by the vines, dangling, and it felt really uncomfortable that her toes couldn't reach the ground.
The man lowered his eyebrows, and the regular wooden block slowly turned into grotesque shapes under his knife. The strange-shaped head, twisted neck and body, and legs, one long and one short, could vaguely distinguish the human shape.
"What is this?" She was so curious that she couldn't help but ask.
"Of course it's a gift for you little ants."
The clown turned to look at her, his eyes dark, and he slowly raised his bright red lips.
His face is painted with brightly colored paint, especially his lips, which are deliberately exaggerated and his smile is particularly eerie.
But his facial features are very good, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, thin lips and straight nose, especially his eyes, which are naturally sentimental in the shape of peach petals, with double eyelids, upward hooks at the end of the eyes, and long and thick black eyelashes.
The mixture of the two presents an absurd beauty.
"Is this a gift for me?"
Yan Jinyue was so seduced by the beauty that she ignored the referent pronoun "you little ants" and her heart began to beat. The puppet that seemed strange to her just now, as she looked at it, she actually found it a little cute.
She smiled, her eyes filled with stars, "Thank you."
The clown's expression suddenly became strange.
"Thank you for what?"
"You gave me a gift, of course I have to thank you." She blinked her big innocent eyes.
He had never seen anyone so stupid. The corners of the clown's mouth twitched and he threw away the completed puppet in his hand.
"Hey, what are you doing-" Yan Jinyue's eyes widened, looking anxious, but the next moment, he was stunned again.
The puppet grew rapidly the moment it landed on the ground, and soon it was five or six meters tall.
The skin is dotted with grey-blue spots, the face is ferocious and twisted, the hair is as messy as straw, and the crude grass skirt blocking the important parts of the waist is scrawled as scrawled as it is, and ugly as hell.
It walked over slowly, twisting and turning because its legs were of different lengths. It grinned, revealing a pair of rotten teeth, and smelly saliva kept dripping down.
"You like it?" The clown smiled evilly, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."
"No!" Yan Jinyue curled her lips, turned bitter in an instant, and refused simply.
She looked away in disgust, unwilling to take another look.
The clown laughed wildly, but he had no intention of continuing to tease her, "I didn't give it to you originally. You don't need to waste my little treasure."
The meaning of this sentence is that she is too weak. To deal with her, there is no need to overdo it and add equipment.
Yan Jinyue sneered "Haha", picked up a grape and stuffed it into his mouth.
The clown looked at his creation and felt it was a bit ugly. He frowned in disgust and waved his hand: "Go ahead and tease those little ants."
The gray-blue behemoth "roared" twice, no longer clumsy in its movements, and rushed out of the door at extremely fast speeds.
After the ugly thing left, the man turned his attention to Yan Jinyue. He smiled, a smile that was extremely bright, but it made people feel nervous and panicked for no reason.
"What...are you going to do..."
At this time, Yan Jinyue had withdrawn from the beauty and put up a vigilant line of defense, "Didn't you say that if I behave better, you won't kill me? Don't... don't be trustworthy!"
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She held on to a non-existent momentum and looked serious.
Credit?
The clown found it very novel. This was the first time someone had negotiated credit with him. He stood up, held her chin with his fingers, moved it left and right, admiring it with interest.
The girl has a pair of round, bright almond eyes, a raised nose and red lips, delicate and picturesque.
Although he doesn't value beauty, he has to admit that this little ant looks particularly to his liking. The skin is as white as milk, soft, smooth, and soft to the touch.
He pressed her cheek hard, and she could only purse her lips and say vaguely: "Don't kill me, I will be good..."
The clown has never seen such a human being. He has no backbone and is ridiculously cowardly. Of course, to put it nicely, it can be said that "he who knows the current affairs is a hero."
Killing her would be a waste of his energy. If Yan Jinyue knew what he was thinking, she would definitely jump up and refute him.
She is not a coward, but has her own plan.
Compared to the previous two fragments, this fragment is a bit colder and more difficult to capture, but that doesn't mean it can't be taken, it's just a matter of time.
It won't be too late for her to take revenge on him after she gets rid of him.
It is never too late for a woman to take revenge.
"I want to kill you." He thought for a moment and said.
"Huh?" she was surprised.
The clown looked at the little girl's scared expression and couldn't help laughing. He pinched her cheek harder and said, "But you don't have to kill her."
After he finished speaking, Yan Jinyue decisively picked up a big grape and brought it to his lips. Her mouth could not move under his grip, so she tried her best to smile with her eyes and said extremely flatteringly: "Sir, please eat."
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"Hahaha..." The clown laughed, released her chin, and patted her face gently, "You little ant is quite interesting."
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Yan Jinyue took advantage of the victory and pursued, "As long as you put me down, I can make you more interesting."
The man narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "Really?"
The girl nodded wildly, blinking her big eyes desperately, "Really!"
The clown looked at her deeply, the corners of his lips curled up coldly, his dark pupils deep, and his emotions unclear.
Just when Yan Jinyue felt that there was no chance and was about to think of other methods, the vines wrapped around her waist suddenly loosened and she fell directly to the ground.
"Oops——"
The little girl cried out in pain, rubbed the sore spot, raised her head with tears in her eyes and complained with her eyes.
The man bent down and approached her, "Come on."
"What?" She was confused.
"Do something interesting." He said naturally.
Yan Jinyue was stuck, some colored waste crazily poured out of his mind, and he blinked dully.
"Hurry up, or I'll kill you." The man threatened impatiently.
Kill kill kill, just know kill!
The pink bubbles around Yan Jinyue suddenly burst. She curled her lips, got up from the ground, straightened her skirt, and dusted off the dust slowly.
"Wait a minute, the interesting thing is, of course..."
She was pretending to think, and under his probing eyes, she walked slowly around him, and then... lifted up her skirt and ran away.
For such a madman who is always ready to kill people, even if he wants to attack, he must take a long-term approach. Moreover, according to the previous situation, as long as they ran away, the clown was too lazy to chase them.
If she doesn't run away now, she will be considered stupid if she waits to stay here and be exploited by him!
The moment Yan Jinyue ran out the door, she was beaming with joy, like a little sparrow escaping from its cage. However, there was only a "swish" sound in the air, and her waist was entangled in vines again.
She was stunned for a moment, then her body was dragged back uncontrollably.
"Ah——"
After the miserable scream, she was hung again more than ten meters high in the air, weak and helpless, shedding tears.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Yan Jinyue was really afraid of heights. After looking down, he was so frightened that he could only look up.
"I can let you go." The clown was not angry, but seemed to be in a happier mood. "But you have to agree to my arrangement."
"You said, you said, as long as you let me down, I will agree to anything," Yan Jinyue immediately stopped crying and promised firmly.
The clown nodded with satisfaction and moved his hand downwards. The vine dropped sharply, but when it was about to leave the ground, he lowered her to the ground very gently.
Fortunately, this time he was not so crazy and dropped the person directly, otherwise he would be injured or disabled.
As soon as Yan Jinyue stood firm, some clothes were thrown at her, covering her face. When she pulled it off, she almost winced from the corner of her eye.
White lace inner layer, black suspender skirt, it’s one piece——
Maid outfit.
Is this serious?
(End of chapter)