White gauze covers the face

"Why you? I want to know why it is you!"

——The undercurrent in his eyes was about to swallow me.

"Mu Xiaoqiao, since you can't get rid of such a fate, then feel good. If it weren't for my mercy, you would have died two years ago. If you don't want to die, don't explore these questions you shouldn't ask."

I closed my eyes and felt his cold breath lingering on the tip of my nose and lips.

"...Okay, I understand, I won't ask." I bit my lips and held back my tears.

He didn't explain, nor did he want to explain anything to me.

I just used cold words and cold eyes to tell me not to be foolish.

But he would use a look of compassion to arouse my extravagant hopes.

It's really tormenting...

I raised my hand and covered my eyes with the back of my hand.

The bright moon hangs outside the window, and the room is not dark, but I feel that I am still lying in the cellar of my hometown.

It’s impossible to have a heart-to-heart relationship with one another.

I felt my nightgown being lifted up, lifted up very high, and the white cotton tulle skirt covered my head.

His cold nose gently brushed across his chest, irritating his skin to tighten. Then he began to bite the soft flesh on his chest with his wet lips and tongue.

It is light or heavy, without skills or gentleness, just repeated lingering, which makes the body eventually give up resistance.

Is this his mercy? I smiled bitterly and grabbed the white veil covering my face, waiting for his next move.

When he cut open my body inch by inch, I vaguely felt that giving up all resistance was the smartest choice.

Don't be hearted or be moved.

Just like the concept of our family, life and death have destiny, and wealth and honor are in heaven.

And I, life and death, and love and desire are also in him.

He could kill me, but I could only open my body like now, without looking at anything or asking anything.

Under his rare "foreplay", the body felt no pain, and began to learn to find joy little by little.

He was very satisfied with this reaction and even deliberately left me with water stains on the bed sheets.

As the morning light passed through the heavy curtain, I felt drowsy, and he had not finished the process of enjoying it.

He raised his hand and slowly drew twisting lines on my chest. What is this... drawing talismans on me?

I raised my hand in confusion, trying to grab his wrist, but finally moved my fingers weakly and didn't catch anything.

》》》

I woke up and it was almost noon. The quilt was wrapped around me, but the sheets... I won’t talk about them anymore, get up and change them.

After I cleaned up, the first thing I did was to stuff the sheets into the washing machine.

Just as my brother came down with a chicken coop, looked at me in a daze for a while, and asked me with a wicked smile: "How old are you still wet with a bed?"

I……

My face turned red.

He laughed and went to wash his face and brush his teeth, and did not forget to remind me: I would cook more food, and my uncle would come over to have a meal.

I didn't expect that my uncle could arrive in time to save us yesterday. After he had an unhappy relationship with his grandfather, he hadn't returned home for two years, and we didn't see him either.

"Xiao Qiao, Yun Fan, I'm bringing you extra meals." My uncle didn't even change his uniform, and walked in with two boxes of crispy ducks he bought at the intersection.

I learned a lot from him after eating this meal for two hours.

It turned out that the black cat I saw yesterday was the cat spirit of the dirty old lady. The Tmall Spirit took back a woman's finger and found it here.

After learning that we were trapped, the old lady called and notified her uncle immediately.

"Uncle, your work often comes into contact with dead people. Are you not afraid of those little police officers?" my brother asked.

"I haven't heard of one positive and three evil spirits? Wearing this outfit can block a lot of evil spirits... Of course, it's not as useful as the things in Xiao Qiao's belly, so that all evil spirits will not invade." The uncle narrowed his eyes and stared at me burningly.

I was a little embarrassed and changed the topic: "Uncle, how do you think about my dad's situation?"

"I think it's saved... Brother seems to have deliberately made himself immortal, and that blood-colored face can't use him to do things. At least it won't hurt you." The uncle smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Xiao Qiao, you have made such a great progress, and you dare to take the compass to find the corpse hidden place."

"I must know that it was the hiding place, so I won't go." I looked at the box of crispy ducks, inexplicably losing my appetite.

"You two are good at growing up. After all, it's better to rely on yourself than to rely on one person. However, evil ways and evil things must not be touched. The Zhao Xiaoru family was brainwashed." My uncle said astonished: "She is actually lying to you. All kinds of domestic violence are made up. She and his father have long had that kind of relationship, and they are called cultivation..."

"...I saw a mark on her neck, so I was deceived by her." I was also very unhappy. Can I still believe what others said in the future? The person who was brainwashed by evil magic was actually close to me.

The uncle smiled mysteriously: "That trace is real...but it was not caused by domestic violence, but when they did the mess, in order to enhance the perverted sense of pleasure, they used a rope to make her dying--"

My brother and I immediately showed disgusting expressions, and my uncle curled his lips and said, "I have seen many people, and there are still people who have died because of playing with this."

"Damn... why do you have to do this!" My brother couldn't understand. It's understandable that people who practice evil methods do this. Ordinary people will also play this and die?

My uncle gave my brother a blank look: "Aren't you a doctor? Don't you know that when people are suffocating and afraid, their vagina and back door will tighten?"

"Oh, ohoh!"

I couldn't stand it anymore, and sitting with the forensic doctor for dinner was simply torture.

"Uh, let's stop talking. Xiao Qiao is going to get angry." My brother glanced at me and stopped talking.

The uncle laughed twice, and suddenly asked, "Yunfan, haven't you told Xiao Qiao about your trip to Huangdao Village with your father?"

My brother's expression froze for a moment, and Mr. Wu replied: Dad won't let me say it.

I knew they had something to hide from me. On the day when My husband appeared a month ago, my father and my brother were injured and rushed back. The blood-colored face appeared on my father's back in those two days.

"Xiao Qiao has the right to know, and I think Xiao Qiao is much more powerful now, so it's better for her to know some things." My uncle looked at me steadily.

"Brother." I looked at him and ordered: "You go and wash the dishes."

My brother looked at my uncle in a tangled way, and the uncle smiled and said, "Go."

He left, and I immediately asked, "What the hell did my dad do?"

My uncle took out a cigarette and didn't ignite it. He just slid it between his fingers: "Let me say that, Xiao Qiao, our karma actually started from the cellar of the ancestral home."

It was no surprise that I was sent there as a sacrifice.

The people at home are planning to let me die there.
Chapter completed!