The girl standing in the first position stepped forward. Mu Sihai held her hand and then pulled the girl down on the bed. Without even looking at the others, he ordered: Go and light the incense.This was obviously said to the gray-clothed puppet. The gray-clothed puppet lit an incense burner beside him, and soon a burst of white smoke ignited and slowly drifted away in the room.
Seeing this, Xihe hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with a quilt. She had already eaten the fragrance of the fragrance, so she naturally had to be careful.
Mu Sihai took off his clothes and covered the girl with the incense while burning incense. Now Xihe has completely understood what these girls are for. He doesn't want to see the tragic experiences of these pity children anymore. He has lost his innocence even though he is still a child, and has been deprived of family affection and care to become a walking corpse, but he still has to be ravaged like this. They are just ten-year-old children. Why is fate so cruel to them?
But is that all?No, it's not over yet.
Mu Sihai was moving on the young girl's body. The puppet was unconscious, and only the dull sound of his heavy pant colliding with his body was left in the room. Beside them, eleven puppets stood and stared blankly.
The smell in the room gradually became turbid, and Xihe smelled the familiar strange smell of blood. At this moment, she finally realized that the smell was a special smell of love, but the bloody smell in it puzzled her. When she saw Mu Sihai's movements, she pushed the girl under her off the bed and then the girl did not get up again, she felt a chill on her back. At some point, she had already sweated in cold sweat. She finally knew where the smell of blood came from.
The first, the second, the third... Looking at the young body gradually stiffened on the ground, Xihe bit the quilt tightly to prevent himself from screaming. This is simply hell on earth!
She would be crazy at any time if she stayed here for a long time. It was too depressing and too suffocating. She felt that she must be having the biggest nightmare in her life. From then on, she would rather not sleep anymore. When would she escape from this terrible ghost place?!
Xihe was confused, so he didn't notice the gesture made by Mu Sihai when he was moving. The gray-clothed puppet went out of the door, and soon after, he carried a man on his back and returned to the room and placed it on Mu Sihai's bed.
A depressed roar woke Xihe. She looked through the gap. At some point, the eleven girls turned into cold corpses. They lay lifelessly on the ground at a strange angle. One of the girls' faces were facing her. Xihe recognized that it was the child who was locked in the same cage with her and brought up the mountain. The girl's pale and dead face was not painful, but only numb. Her dissipated eyes did not close, and Xihe felt cold all over and her heart was beating.
Another roar came, and Xihe hurriedly moved his eyes away from the dead bodies on the ground, but when he saw the scene on the bed, Xihe couldn't help but widen his eyes.
You beast, beast, let me go!On the bed, the evil man who could not move was full of violence and stared at the man on him coldly and hatred.
Mu Sihai was naked, his hands stroked Mu Qianye's delicate and confusing facial features, and looked at him obsessedly and enthusiastically without caring about Mu Qianye's curse and disgust.
You and your mother look more and more like Ah... Mu Sihai sighed and approached him.
Mu Qianye turned his face desperately and roared in depression: You are not worthy of mentioning my mother!You damn demon!
Mu Sihai smiled, and his smile became more and more intense, more and more crazy. His eyes were flashing with cruelty and evil, and he showed a burning look. He tore the red clothes on Mu Qianye's body, stroked the exposed white skin on his big hands, squeezed into the body madly, and laughed in Mu Qianye's cry of pain and roar.
Your mother is dead, but she leaves you behind, and you will bear the mistakes she makes!son?No, Yuwan, Yuwan, I love you Ah, how can you bear to leave me? Ah, I won’t let you go, you have to stay with me forever, hahahaha…
After blinking, the bedding in front of Xihe's face was soaked. She was stunned for a moment, covering her head with the quilt, as if she wanted to isolate all sounds. Why?
Why?!
She was about to be driven crazy, Mu Qianye was Mu Sihai's biological son Ah!
How could he treat him like this?!
When she came to this world, she cried for the second time because she was slapped herself twice.
Mu Sihai's crazy voice kept rushing into his eardrums, and Xihe tried hard to hold herself tightly with the quilt. She really wanted to become deaf, and she would never hear those devilish voices again.
She didn't know when the movement in the house stopped. When her door was opened, Xihe suddenly woke up and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was a wooden gray-clothed puppet.
She didn't know what was going on now, but she didn't want to die or couldn't, and she still walked out as a puppet.
Mu Sihai was probably awake, sitting beside the bed wearing a long gown, Mu Qianye lay there with a pale face like a corpse. His hair was messy, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes were wide open without any spirit, like a rag doll, delicate and decadent.
Sorry, Ye'er, I'm sick again and lose my mind. I... Mu Sihai looked at Mu Qianye, who was lifeless inside with guilt and blame, and spoke.
Mu Qianye did not react at all, but Xihe couldn't help but be shocked. What he meant was that he often got sick, and if he lost his mind, he would inadvertently hurt Mu Qianye!
Oh my God, I think this is not the first time. How deeply Mu Qianye was hurt by him? It would be strange if such a demonic father was not crazy!
At this moment, Xihe suddenly understood Mu Qianye's coldness and tyranny. How helpless and desperate should you be in such a hellish place?
Mu Sihai's eyes turned around and saw Xihe, he was slightly stunned, and then said: Come here.
Xihe's back was slightly stiff, and he tried hard to hide the emotions in his eyes and walked forward blankly.
He looked at her for a few glances and suddenly said: Take off your clothes.
Xihe's heart paused suddenly, but his subordinates could not pause and reached to his clothes button. At this moment, the god of death was so close to her, and her mind suddenly became blank.
If you take off, you will have the same fate as the girl on the ground. If you don’t take off, you will be killed if you are found. There is no choice. How can she choose?
Ye'er, I'm sorry, you want this boy doll.Mu Sihai looked at Mu Qianye as if he was making up for it.
Mu Qianye turned his face silently, and when he saw Xihe Wushen's eyes flashed slightly. Obviously, he still remembered this puppet that he had slapped twice.
Mu Sihai thought he agreed, but turned around and saw Xihe who had taken off his upper body. He suddenly frowned and took off your mask first.
Hearing this, Xihe was beating wildly and suddenly had a glimmer of hope in her heart. She slowly reached out and took off the mask on her face.
Seeing this, Xihe hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with a quilt. She had already eaten the fragrance of the fragrance, so she naturally had to be careful.
Mu Sihai took off his clothes and covered the girl with the incense while burning incense. Now Xihe has completely understood what these girls are for. He doesn't want to see the tragic experiences of these pity children anymore. He has lost his innocence even though he is still a child, and has been deprived of family affection and care to become a walking corpse, but he still has to be ravaged like this. They are just ten-year-old children. Why is fate so cruel to them?
But is that all?No, it's not over yet.
Mu Sihai was moving on the young girl's body. The puppet was unconscious, and only the dull sound of his heavy pant colliding with his body was left in the room. Beside them, eleven puppets stood and stared blankly.
The smell in the room gradually became turbid, and Xihe smelled the familiar strange smell of blood. At this moment, she finally realized that the smell was a special smell of love, but the bloody smell in it puzzled her. When she saw Mu Sihai's movements, she pushed the girl under her off the bed and then the girl did not get up again, she felt a chill on her back. At some point, she had already sweated in cold sweat. She finally knew where the smell of blood came from.
The first, the second, the third... Looking at the young body gradually stiffened on the ground, Xihe bit the quilt tightly to prevent himself from screaming. This is simply hell on earth!
She would be crazy at any time if she stayed here for a long time. It was too depressing and too suffocating. She felt that she must be having the biggest nightmare in her life. From then on, she would rather not sleep anymore. When would she escape from this terrible ghost place?!
Xihe was confused, so he didn't notice the gesture made by Mu Sihai when he was moving. The gray-clothed puppet went out of the door, and soon after, he carried a man on his back and returned to the room and placed it on Mu Sihai's bed.
A depressed roar woke Xihe. She looked through the gap. At some point, the eleven girls turned into cold corpses. They lay lifelessly on the ground at a strange angle. One of the girls' faces were facing her. Xihe recognized that it was the child who was locked in the same cage with her and brought up the mountain. The girl's pale and dead face was not painful, but only numb. Her dissipated eyes did not close, and Xihe felt cold all over and her heart was beating.
Another roar came, and Xihe hurriedly moved his eyes away from the dead bodies on the ground, but when he saw the scene on the bed, Xihe couldn't help but widen his eyes.
You beast, beast, let me go!On the bed, the evil man who could not move was full of violence and stared at the man on him coldly and hatred.
Mu Sihai was naked, his hands stroked Mu Qianye's delicate and confusing facial features, and looked at him obsessedly and enthusiastically without caring about Mu Qianye's curse and disgust.
You and your mother look more and more like Ah... Mu Sihai sighed and approached him.
Mu Qianye turned his face desperately and roared in depression: You are not worthy of mentioning my mother!You damn demon!
Mu Sihai smiled, and his smile became more and more intense, more and more crazy. His eyes were flashing with cruelty and evil, and he showed a burning look. He tore the red clothes on Mu Qianye's body, stroked the exposed white skin on his big hands, squeezed into the body madly, and laughed in Mu Qianye's cry of pain and roar.
Your mother is dead, but she leaves you behind, and you will bear the mistakes she makes!son?No, Yuwan, Yuwan, I love you Ah, how can you bear to leave me? Ah, I won’t let you go, you have to stay with me forever, hahahaha…
After blinking, the bedding in front of Xihe's face was soaked. She was stunned for a moment, covering her head with the quilt, as if she wanted to isolate all sounds. Why?
Why?!
She was about to be driven crazy, Mu Qianye was Mu Sihai's biological son Ah!
How could he treat him like this?!
When she came to this world, she cried for the second time because she was slapped herself twice.
Mu Sihai's crazy voice kept rushing into his eardrums, and Xihe tried hard to hold herself tightly with the quilt. She really wanted to become deaf, and she would never hear those devilish voices again.
She didn't know when the movement in the house stopped. When her door was opened, Xihe suddenly woke up and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was a wooden gray-clothed puppet.
She didn't know what was going on now, but she didn't want to die or couldn't, and she still walked out as a puppet.
Mu Sihai was probably awake, sitting beside the bed wearing a long gown, Mu Qianye lay there with a pale face like a corpse. His hair was messy, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes were wide open without any spirit, like a rag doll, delicate and decadent.
Sorry, Ye'er, I'm sick again and lose my mind. I... Mu Sihai looked at Mu Qianye, who was lifeless inside with guilt and blame, and spoke.
Mu Qianye did not react at all, but Xihe couldn't help but be shocked. What he meant was that he often got sick, and if he lost his mind, he would inadvertently hurt Mu Qianye!
Oh my God, I think this is not the first time. How deeply Mu Qianye was hurt by him? It would be strange if such a demonic father was not crazy!
At this moment, Xihe suddenly understood Mu Qianye's coldness and tyranny. How helpless and desperate should you be in such a hellish place?
Mu Sihai's eyes turned around and saw Xihe, he was slightly stunned, and then said: Come here.
Xihe's back was slightly stiff, and he tried hard to hide the emotions in his eyes and walked forward blankly.
He looked at her for a few glances and suddenly said: Take off your clothes.
Xihe's heart paused suddenly, but his subordinates could not pause and reached to his clothes button. At this moment, the god of death was so close to her, and her mind suddenly became blank.
If you take off, you will have the same fate as the girl on the ground. If you don’t take off, you will be killed if you are found. There is no choice. How can she choose?
Ye'er, I'm sorry, you want this boy doll.Mu Sihai looked at Mu Qianye as if he was making up for it.
Mu Qianye turned his face silently, and when he saw Xihe Wushen's eyes flashed slightly. Obviously, he still remembered this puppet that he had slapped twice.
Mu Sihai thought he agreed, but turned around and saw Xihe who had taken off his upper body. He suddenly frowned and took off your mask first.
Hearing this, Xihe was beating wildly and suddenly had a glimmer of hope in her heart. She slowly reached out and took off the mask on her face.