"Wan'er, you, you, don't come any closer."
Chen Luo's voice even trembled slightly, showing how scared he was.
Having spent so much time with Wen Wan, I've seen her act out her sickly side before, but today her condition seems even worse.
Moreover, the scene today is truly terrifying!
At this moment, Chen Luo was tied to the wall in a spread-eagle position, with a huge red template behind him, the color of which was as red as blood.
Looking around, it was clearly a basement, or perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a prison or torture chamber.
Besides the cold iron bars, various instruments of torture and long iron chains were placed everywhere.
Besides these horrifying instruments of torture, a wooden figure stood in the center of the basement, with a photograph placed on its face.
That was clearly Tang Xiwei's face!
Wen Wan walked step by step toward the wooden figure, and suddenly swung the rusty woodcutter's knife in her hand.
"Bang!"
A deep knife mark was left on the thick wooden dummy's torso. If this really was Tang Xiwei...
"Baby! Why? Why did you look so forlorn for that woman?"
"Are you still thinking about her? Are you still hung up on that scheming woman?"
Wen Wan slashed at the wooden dummy's arm again, and the thick arm was severed in an instant.
Clang!
The wooden figure's arm fell to the ground and rolled in front of Chen Luo.
"Wan'er! Calm down! I really don't have any lingering feelings for that disgusting woman! I wish I could tear her to pieces!"
"There's a reason why he had that expression!"
Chen Luo couldn't continue speaking at this point. He really didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't very well say that he had been reborn, could he?
"Don't explain! I won't listen! You're a liar!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Wen Wan suddenly screamed and began frantically hacking at the wooden dummy with her machete.
In less than a minute, the wooden figure was reduced to a battered torso, its head and limbs severed.
Seeing this, Chen Luo frowned. Wen Wan's condition today was the most serious he had ever seen. If it wasn't controlled soon, she might hurt herself.
Thinking this to himself, Chen Luo looked at the chains binding his hands and feet, and saw that they were not chains, but layers of tape.
It seems she hasn't completely lost her mind and is still afraid that being bound by chains will hurt her.
However, his current expression took on a different meaning in Wen Wan's eyes.
"What? You're heartbroken? You must be heartbroken!"
"when!"
The machete slowly fell from Wenwan's hand to the ground, and then she pulled a sharp, long-handled boning knife from a shelf beside her.
"Da da da!"
Wen Wan walked step by step toward Chen Luo in her high heels, the boning knife in her hand gleaming coldly.
When she walked up to Chen Luo, she covered her left cheek with her left hand, tilted her head slightly, stared wide-eyed, and revealed a crazy smile on her lips.
“Baby, do you know that this place was specially prepared for you?”
"I was thinking we wouldn't need it, but I didn't expect you to be so disobedient."
“I really don’t have the heart to hurt you, but from the beginning I planned that if you really fell in love with someone else, I would break your legs and then raise you here.”
"That way, one day you'll change your mind, won't you?"
Wen Wan raised the boning knife high and stabbed down suddenly.
"Thump!"
The tip of the boning knife was inserted less than an inch from Chen Luo's ear, and a few strands of Chen Luo's hair fell out.
At this moment, Wen Wan's face was less than five centimeters away from Chen Luo's, and the hot breath she exhaled was on Chen Luo's face.
Knife thud!
A knife-shaped kiss exclusive to yanderes!
"Do you know? Baby, I really, really love you!"
"I really can't bear to hurt you, I really can't!"
"But why do you still think about her?"
"Thump!"
The boning knife was pulled out and plunged back into Chen Luo's left chest, under his armpit, only two centimeters away from his skin.
At this moment, Chen Luo's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something, and he deliberately looked in the direction of the wooden figure.
Such a gaze, falling upon Wen Wan's gentle gaze, was practically the fuse that ignited a powder keg!
"You're still looking! You actually dare to look!"
Wen Wan raised the boning knife in her hand, a fierce glint flashing in her eyes, and countless blades of light stabbed towards Chen Luo like a storm.
"Knock knock knock!"
The blade flashed, muffled thuds echoed, and countless wood chips flew everywhere.
It lasted a full minute before Wen Wan finally took a step back, panting.
But with that sickly smile still on his face, Chen Luo turned his head and looked around at his surroundings.
Amidst countless wood chips, he clearly saw a huge human-shaped mark on the wooden board behind him, somewhat resembling the lines drawn on a corpse at a crime scene.
The lines were almost etched onto Chen Luo's skin; this was the highest level of human figure outlining!
This can only be called an amazing skill!
However, Chen Luo's clothes were already tattered and torn, so much so that it would be an exaggeration to say that he was barely clothed.
Wen Wan picked up the boning knife and licked it with her tongue.
"See, I told you I really didn't want to hurt you, I didn't even scratch your skin."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
A sickly laugh echoed in the basement. With a flick of her wrist, Wenwan threw a boning knife, which pierced a nearby wooden board.
Then she looked at the sword rack next to her and stared at a samurai sword.
"Honey, do you think I could still be this accurate if I used a different knife?"
Just as Wen Wan was about to turn and walk toward the knife rack, Chen Luo suddenly raised his head and then pulled her up sharply with both hands.
Tear!
The tape that had been cut by the boning knife was now very fragile and was immediately torn apart by Chen Luo's full strength.
Chen Luo suddenly lunged at Wen Wan, and as he tackled her, he used his hand to protect the back of her head.
"Bang!"
The two fell to the ground with a thud.
Wen Wan quickly realized what was happening and immediately struggled to stand up, but Chen Luo held her tightly with both hands, ignoring her slapping against his body.
"Let me go!"
"Go and hug your Tang Xiwei!"
"You damn fool! Didn't you say you loved me the most? Why are you looking so forlorn for another woman!"
"No! I won't allow you to have any emotional attachment to any woman!"
"Let me go! Let me go now!"
At this moment, Chen Luo realized that Wen Wan's emotions had spiraled out of control. To completely awaken her, he needed a strong dose of medicine!
He suddenly raised his head and kissed Wenwan's lips fiercely.
He sealed it with a kiss, cooling down the out-of-control yandere impulse.
This kiss was very long.
They kissed for a good ten minutes until Wen Wan stopped struggling, her eyes became hazy, and her tense body gradually softened. Only then did Chen Luo slowly raise his head.
"Wan'er, can you listen to me now?"
"The person I love most is you, and the person I hate most is Tang Xiwei!"
"The reason I feel so down is because of myself. I'll explain the reasons to you now, okay?"
Looking down at Wen Wan, whose eyes were glazed over, Chen Luo tried to explain.
Unexpectedly, Wen Wan wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled Chen Luo to her chest, a hint of madness flashing in her eyes.
"Wait until I've vented before you explain yourself!"
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