Chapter 1 Preface: Perverted Angels

The moonlight was soft and bright, and wisps of light shrouded the abandoned warehouses in the wild.

The wilderness is cool.

This warehouse stood out from the crowd in the wind, looking more and more weird and terrifying.

In front of the warehouse door, withered weeds piled up like mountains.

Gravel and dead wood, desolate and deserted.

A huge bare tree shivered in the cold wind, as if crying something.

At night, Yin Qi slowly emerged.

suddenly.

The door of the warehouse 'squeaked' and was mercilessly blown open by the cold wind.

Bright light shines through from the years, together with rustling sounds.

Pass through the thin cracks and look inside the door.

The bright flashlight shines upwards, illuminating the abandoned warehouse like daytime.

The slender and beautiful figure was swaying back and forth.

The movements in the silhouette's hands are smooth and flowing.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a girl in a summer school uniform.

Straight black hair was tied up high, revealing a smooth and white swan neck.

A white short-sleeved shirt, an off-white vest covered with knitting needles, and a half-stacked skirt of the same color as the vest just below the knee.

Petite body, arousing love and affection.

The figure is picturesque, like an angel.

The girl was humming some song, which sounded very pleasant.

With a faint smile on the corner of Qiao Qingluo's mouth, he squinted his eyes in satisfaction as he saw the terrified expression of the girl on the cement stone platform.

Yep.

Not bad.

The body is still clean now.

After all, the mind of the master of the body is dirty enough.

She didn't want to touch the same unclean body again.

She will take it.

dirty.

Qiao Qingluo raised the sharp knife in his hand, without blinking, and landed on the girl's shoulder without hesitation.

The coldness of the knife penetrated from the skin, and Lan Shuixin was so frightened that his skin got goosebumps.

She could vaguely see a few afterimages flying around.

Afterwards, the girl stopped moving, and blood flowed from Lan Shuixin's shoulder.

If you look closely, the palm-sized pattern carved on the shoulder looks like a piranha, with blood rolling and dripping.

But the strange thing was that Lan Shuixin's eyes didn't show any pain.

Only panic.

"Look, I just said it won't hurt, student Lan didn't believe me just now."

"But seeing how you enjoy it, I will forgive you generously. We are also classmates."

The girl's voice was light and fluttering, soft and sweet.

The blood-stained fine knife is extremely coquettish and strange.

She blinked triumphantly as if asking for praise, playful and cute.

Lan Shuixin on the cement stone platform was terrified, she watched Qiao Qingluo abnormally bring the blood-stained knife to her eyes.

Her spirit received a strong shock.

abnormal!
abnormal!
abnormal!
She doesn't want to die.

She doesn't want to die!
Help!
Help!

Who will save her?
Tears filled Lan Shuixin's eyes.

Tears were falling from the corners of his eyes, and the despair in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

She is so sorry.

I really regret provoking her.

"Student Lan thinks, is the piranha beautiful? I haven't used the knife for too long, and my knife skills are a little rusty." Qiao Qingluo said with a smile.

Lan Shuixin had a mad look on her face, she wanted to run away.

She is going to run away.

She is so young.

She doesn't want to die.

"Student Lan, don't get too excited. My anesthetic will last for about an hour."

"There's so much time, I'll be more serious next time, and I'll definitely let you go beautifully."

Qiao Qingluo looked at Lan Shuixin, with a weird smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)

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