I Took Home a Mummy

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Consciousness is getting blurred.

Jiang Xiancai in front of him opened his blood-red mouth and laughed wildly.

He held a knife to Ning Mitang's white and flawless neck, and the cold-lighted tip of the knife slowly slid down the smooth skin, leaving a light red mark, and the delicate skin was unbreakable.

The tip of the knife kept sliding down, and gently back and forth several times on the distinct collarbone. Feeling the slight trembling of the girl's body, and the gleaming gaze of the water completely pleased him, Jiang Xiancai's smile deepened. There is no other thing that excites him like controlling the prey and watching the prey shivering.

"You killed so many people, and sooner or later you will end up deservedly."

Ning Mitang bit her lip and tried to resist the vague consciousness of fainting.

Jiang Xiancai was not angry. He held the tip of the knife in an orderly manner. He tore through the girl's shirt at the neckline and said softly, "Unfortunately, you can't see it anymore."

The neckline was pierced, and the tip of the knife glowing with cold light ran across the pale skin, gradually getting lower, and a small lump formed wherever it passed.

Ning Mitang didn't want to say any more, she glanced at the other person coldly, and simply closed her eyes, with crystal clear tears hanging at the corners of her eyes, the beauty was breathtaking.

Jiang Xian was moved by the look, he handed the knife to his lips, and licked his tongue on it, as if he had tasted the fragrance of the girl's body, his cold eyes lit up, "Good smell, very clean smell. ."

He simply put down the knife, and leaned close to Ning Mitang. He lowered his head and licked Ning Mitang's neck. The delicate and smooth skin was white and fragrant, and his eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Feeling the strange touch, Ning Mitang trembled all over, her eyes widened suddenly, she looked at Jiang Xiancai who was close to her, and scolded disgustingly: "Go away! Don't touch me!"

Reaching the disgusting look in the opponent's eyes, Jiang Xiancai reached out and pinched Ning Mitang's delicate chin, his gloomy eyes were half-squinted, and he slapped her face with his backhand.

"Pop!" With a sound, his pale face quickly became red and swollen.

Fiery pain came from her face, and Ning Mitang, who was about to faint, sobered up a bit, looking at Jiang Xiancai with cold eyes.

"Tsk tusk, it's all red."

Seeing the obvious fingerprints on his fair face, Jiang Xiancai seemed to feel distressed, gently rubbing the red and swollen skin with the back of his hand, "Unbehaved girl, but she will be punished..."

As he said, he picked up a knife and slightly cut Ning Mitang's wrist. He saw that the purple skin oozes bright red blood, Jiang Xiancai reached out to pull at the girl's clothes, his fair face was distorted, his lips were twisted. Bian Scarlet said, "When the blood is over, we will enjoy it."

To die in joy is a good thing given by God.

There was a strong low air pressure in the car.

In the rear seat, Cao Yang sat on one side, watching Mo Huai's cold and cold face plunge into the darkness half-open and half-hidden, which made people creepy.

"Hurry up."

A cold voice sounded.

Qiao Ziyan glanced at the inverted rear mirror, his eyes sharp, "It's the fastest."