The cold eyes are like the thousand-year-old glaciers in the Arctic, which makes people shudder.
Suddenly, Gong Yu smiled sinisterly, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, and he regained his indifferent and fearless look.
Her smile was so beautiful that it captivated the whole country, and it also made everyone feel uneasy.
Under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, Gong Yu slowly and carefully took out a handkerchief from his pocket, raised the dagger to his nose and sniffed it gently.
evildoer.
This word flashed through everyone's mind, and everyone was deeply attracted by Gong Yu.
“It stinks.”
Gong Yu frowned in disgust, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the blood off the dagger, revealing the dagger's original sharpness.
Her movements were gentle and graceful, slowly tracing the sword as if she were polishing a precious treasure.
Monster, monster.
Everyone swallowed their saliva greedily, and they even wanted to turn into daggers and be carefully protected by Gong Yu.
Gong Yu glanced coldly at them, and after making sure she had attracted everyone's attention, she looked at Zhao Rui again. The corners of her charming lips curved up into a beautiful arc, and she opened her red lips slightly: "You want sincerity, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and swung the dagger, cutting a gash on Gong Yu's thigh.
The washed-out jeans were cut open, revealing the smooth and delicate thighs underneath.
At this moment, a thin sword-like crack appeared on the seductive skin, and strands of blood plasma rushed out from the sword-like crack, as bright red and strange as poppies blooming on the snow.
"Is that enough?"
Gong Yu raised his head with an evil smile, his dark pupils rolled up, revealing most of the whites of his eyes.
Everyone looked at Gong Yu in fear, their breathing quickened, and bursts of gasps were heard.
Zhao Rui glared at Gong Yu coldly, her fingers trembling uncontrollably.
She never expected that Gong Yu would actually obediently commit self-harm, and she even boldly asked her back, as if Gong Yu would continue to commit self-harm as long as she didn't say enough.
She gritted her teeth and said calmly, "It's just a minor injury..."
"Puff~"
Gong Yu took a step forward and cut his thigh again without mercy.
Another sword cut appeared, and hot blood flowed down the smooth skin, mixing with the previous blood plasma and merging into one.
"Is that enough?"
The indifferent and evil voice was like an endless temptation, making people unconsciously attracted to Gong Yu and unable to look away.
Zhao Rui pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Puff~"
With a flick of his hand and a drop of his knife, Gong Yu cut his thighs one by one.
With each cut, she took a step forward, asking frantically, "Is that enough?"
There was always a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of indifference to life, as if life and death were just a game in the world to her.
Everyone looked at the shocking wounds of varying sizes on Gong Yu's legs. Her snow-white skin, stained red by blood plasma, could no longer be found in any other color.
Gong Yu is absolutely a complete pervert and lunatic.
They found it hard to understand what kind of cruel madman could be so brutally tortured to death himself?
But they determined that:
A person who can be so cruel to himself will only be more cruel to his enemies.
The people standing opposite Gong Yu couldn't help but feel frightened and weak all over again.
A few timid ones couldn't bear the visual shock, screamed in fear and ran away.
But these people had just taken two steps when they were caught again.
At this time, Zhao Rui would absolutely not allow any accidents to ruin her plan.
She glared coldly at Gong Yu who was approaching her, and her wild eyes swept across Gong Yu's face and fell on Gong Yu's scarred legs.
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