Chapter 2 Preface: Perverted Angel 2
Lan Shuixin's pupils shrank, and she couldn't help shivering.

Thinking of his own flesh, the vivid image of being cut off piece by piece by Qiao Qingluo.

Her eyes were full of horror and despair.

She regretted it.

She regretted it.

Why did she take part in that kind of thing in the first place?

Why would she do that kind of thing with them?

She is so sorry.

She is so sorry.

"Is student Lan repenting now?"

Qiao Qingluo had a warm and beautiful smile on the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and frowned, his eye sockets were shadowed.

The voice that continued to be heard in the air was faint, making it hard to hear the emotions.

"But it says in the book, if an apology works, there's no need for the police."

Qiao Qing said while picking up the soft white handkerchief next to her, and gently wiped the bloody knife.

Her movements were gentle, as if her hands were not knives but treasures.

quite a while.

The blood-stained fine knife returned to its luster and cleanliness.

Lan Shui felt desperate.

She looked at the dark ceiling, turning a deaf ear to Qiao Qingluo's words.

Qiao Qingluo raised her head suddenly, the warm smile in her eyes was still so clean and beautiful.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she slowly moved her head to the center of Lan Shui.

There is only one centimeter between the cheeks.

Her small, ruddy mouth was pressed against Lan Shuixin's ear.

Sensing a dangerous signal, Lan Shuixin turned her head, her eyes widened sharply, staring at Qiao Qingluo in horror.

What else does she want to do?
Help!
Help!

Who can save her?
"It's also said in the book, people, you have to be responsible for your own mistakes, don't you think so, student Lan?"

Lan Shuixin looked up, looking at Qiao Qingluo's perfect profile.

It is crystal clear, white and rosy, and there are hardly any impurities on the body. It is so beautiful.

The monstrous hatred in her heart increased without necessity.

It's all her fault!
It's all her fault!
She is just a commoner, why does she have such a beautiful face?

Why do those damn boys always follow her eyes?
It makes people jealous.

It makes people feel resentful.

It makes people look hideous.

People can't help it, and they can't help but outline the darkness and filth hidden in their hearts.

She hates it so much.

Why didn't she die in that car accident?

Why wasn't she defiled by that group?

Why is she always so lucky?

She hates!

Qiao Qing lowered her head to one side, and the bright light immediately reflected her beautiful little face clearly.

Her angelic oval face is radiant, her skin is as smooth as jade, flawless, without any impurities.

Her brown eyes are clean and warm, and her small nose is sparkling and lovely.

Her small red mouth was slightly opened, and her facial features were as perfect as an angel.

No.

Not like.

Anyone who sees her small face will be absolutely amazed.

You will definitely think that you have seen an angel.

It's just that no one will believe it.

The angel didn't change his face when he met, watching the scene of blood flying everywhere, his beautiful eyes didn't even blink.

"Tsk tsk tsk, your hideous face makes you look so dirty, it makes me lose interest, it's really boring."

Qiao Qingluo smiled faintly, as if he saw some strange land.

Her big eyes are like crescent moons, she rolled her eyes slightly, and smiled sweetly:

"But don't worry, even so, I will give you a good ride, we are also classmates."

Lan Shuixin's eyes were terrified.

She couldn't help incontinence, and a strange smell spread in the air.

In Qiao Qingluo's sweet smile, she felt an inexplicable danger.

She, the danger she couldn't escape.

……

(End of this chapter)

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