……here we go again.

The tall and cold figure couldn't see clearly, and Zhong Qingqing could only vaguely see his handsome and cold outline.

He would press her under him without saying a word, then raise his big hand, tear away the clothes covered with her body, and forcefully spread her legs...

The moment I broke in, my cold and soft lips would cover her...

On the bed, Zhong Qingqing curled her toes and tossed and turned unbearably, and the bed board made a 'cry' sound.

She unconsciously bit the quilt in her sleep, humming and moaning in her mouth.

If someone is standing by her bed at this moment, you can see through the cold moonlight...

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were full of flushing, as if she was trapped in a huge erotic pleasure.

It's so deep that it's hard to extricate itself.

Unfortunately, no one can see this scene.

Zhong Qingqing's three roommates were all asleep, and the room was so quiet that it was dark. Only the light noise made by Zhong Qingqing was heard.

After listening carefully, the other three girls seemed to have not even breathed...

"Well...ah..." With a short and restrained scream, Zhong Qingqing's dreams turned and gradually stopped.

She was sweating profusely and struggled in the chaotic dream.

In the dream with a slightly peachy color, the man who dreamed of her strongly possessed her every night did not leave immediately for the first time.

But...

He stroked her naked and smooth snow-white back with his big palm, and his teeth bit her earlobe, and whispered:

"Zhong Qingqing, come now...come immediately."

The voice is evil, crazy, and I am the only one.

An irresistible tone is like...

Zhong Qingqing, who was lying under him the moment before and was loved by him, was just a female slave he raised.

Every night is in love and doing the most intimate things, but this is the first time Zhong Qingqing has heard a man's voice.

She found that she could not even have the slightest idea of ​​resistance and rejection, so she could only answer one word in a daze: "...yes."

In the darkness, Zhong Qingqing turned over and sat up from the bed. She mechanically lifted the quilt, got out of the bed, opened the door... and went out.

Zhong Qingqing was straight and her eyes were dull and unconscious, but her feet were walking forward firmly.

Turn, go downstairs, go straight, turn, go straight...

It was as if something was secretly attracting and pulling her, guiding her direction.

Even though his snow-white barefoot was not worn with shoes, and his mouth was broken by gravel or broken glass on the ground, Zhong Qingqing still seemed to feel painless and walked forward in the direction of some silent guidance.

Even if there is a sharp stone under her feet, she will still unswervingly... step on it.

at last--

Zhong Qingqing walked through the girls' dormitory building, walking through the dark and dead campus of S University, which seemed to be without a trace of living people, and came to the playground.

“…Come here, Zhong Qingqing.”

Zhong Qingqing walked to the center of the campus playground with her eyes blank.

"...Pick up the dagger on the ground, insert it into your chest, take out your heart, and offer sacrifices to me."

"Yes, my king."

Zhong Qingqing, who was completely controlled by the ghost king Yan Lie, replied dullly and piously and respectfully.

Then he picked up the dagger and stabbed it into his chest without hesitation!

Blood spilled all over the ground.

The ghost king Yan Lie laughed: "The blood of the descendants of the Zhong family is to break the seal - the best key!"

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Chapter completed!