Decadent beauty goes crazy in thriller game

Chapter 15 015. [Doll House]: Eggshell
"This kid has such a good character. He never makes a fuss or makes noises. He knows how to care for others."

Aunt Ping said with a smile, but there was no hint of smile in her voice, instead it was sinister.

"Well, my daughter is very well-behaved."

Aunt Ping observed for a long time, but found nothing unusual.

Are you really thinking too much?

No, she grabbed a piece of soft flesh on the child's thigh and prepared to use force.

Suddenly, a burst of heat fell on my hand.

The woman's body suddenly froze, and when she looked down, a sharp voice cut through the roof of the ward.

"Ahhh-!"

"You damn kid, what have you done?!"

The other person quickly stepped forward to bring Jiang Jiu over, and winked wildly at the remaining person: "Hurry up and wipe Sister Ping with paper!" "

The remaining people hurriedly took out two pieces of paper and randomly wiped Aunt Ping's arms twice.

The woman's whole body was shaking, and she looked at Jiang Jiu with malicious eyes.

this kid!
This kid must have done it on purpose!
Jiang Jiu's dark pupils were like bottomless lakes, reflecting the woman's ferocious face. On that face, the facial expressions became more and more distorted, and then starting from the end of the eye, a tiny crack spread like a spider's thread. Until it's densely packed all over the face.

Riddled with holes.

It looks like a broken egg shell.

This is the first time that the world has intuitively shown Jiangjiu its true face.

As expected, disgusting and ferocious.

The eggshell swayed closer to her, and with every step she took, a piece of the eggshell fell off her face.

It fell to the ground and was trampled to pieces by the woman's raised foot. The sticky green liquid exploded instantly and stuck to the sole of the foot, leaving a stringy green mark.

Aunt Ping stood still in front of Jiang Jiu and suddenly bent down.

The broken eggshell face was pressed tightly against Jiang Jiu's face, and his two eyes were sunken deeply, like a sesame boy who had been crushed into an eggshell alive.

"You... did it on purpose!" The moment she spoke, several pieces of eggshells fell down.

Jiang Jiu looked at her expressionlessly.

"You did it on purpose! You peed on me on purpose! You made me disgusted on purpose!"

The suffocating stench hit my nose.

The woman seemed to be going crazy, holding her head and shaking violently.

"Ahhh! Children! Children are the most annoying!"

"Do you hate it?"

Jiang Jiu himself was surprised for a second when a cold female voice came out.

When he looked down, he realized that he had returned to his original appearance at some point.

When Aunt Ping saw the person who suddenly appeared, she grinned, her head tilted 180 degrees, and her mouth watered: "You...it's you!"

Jiang Jiu frowned and moved his wrist secretly. After making sure that his body had recovered, he said coldly: "Can you stop talking to me with a rotten egg on your head? It's really disgusting."

"What did you say?!" Aunt Ping's tone suddenly rose.

"Oh no." Jiang Jiu raised his beautiful eyes, filled with contempt, "What's more disgusting than your rotten egg head is the so-called traditional customs."

"It's a thing that harms people but doesn't pay for their lives. Why don't you use a rope to squeeze out the pus on your face first? It's all poured into your brain."

The girl sneered mercilessly, obviously irritating Aunt Ping.

next second!
Eggshell rushed towards Jiangjiu!

"See if I don't tear you to pieces!"

Her weird cry was close to a beast's roar.

Jiang Jiu nimbly dodged, but felt something strange under his feet.

The green liquid spread out in large areas at some point, and wherever the pus passed, white smoke was rising.

The liquid appears to be severely corrosive.

"You can't run away."

A strange and eerie cry suddenly sounded in my ears.Extremely close.

The cold wind mixed with the stench blew against Jiang Jiu's ears, and she could almost imagine what kind of posture Aunt Ping was talking to her.

Jiang Jiu immediately got goosebumps all over his body when he thought of the "treasure" that could fall off a woman's face at any time.

Her trembling made Aunt Ping even more proud.

When a woman becomes complacent, the eggshell will split at an accelerated rate and fall.

"Jiejie, I didn't realize it just now, but you have a pretty face..."

Aunt Ping said something sinister, her small eyes like sesame seeds showing bright jealousy.

Why does this kid look so good-looking?
God is not fair.

Waiting, waiting for her to break her neck, peel off this beautiful face... Lowering her head, she was stunned when her eyes were empty.

What about people?

"Looking for me?" A sudden female voice interrupted Aunt Ping's thoughts.

The girl who was in front of her just now moved behind her at some point, and Aunt Ping subconsciously said: "Gah?"

"You're not thinking about how to peel off my face and put it on you, are you?" Jiang Jiu's face was expressionless.

Aunt Ping stared at her fiercely: "This face should have been mine!"

"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen people like you who have a face that's just an eggshell and still try their best to make it look like it."

As Jiang Jiu spoke, he glanced at the green pus stained on the clothes on his shoulder and let out a "tsk" sound.

Still got it on me.

She casually took off her coat, pulled out the black shirt underneath, then tied the two sleeves of the coat into a knot and tied it around her waist.

Aunt Ping looked back and forth at Jiang Jiu with her malicious eyes.

The girl's skin was so white that it was almost glowing. The buttons of her shirt collar were unbuttoned, revealing her slender swan neck and delicate collarbone.

The waist wrapped around the sleeves was so slender that it seemed like it could be broken with just a twist.

Over the years, not one hundred but fifty humans have died in her hands. Compared to men, Aunt Ping's torture methods for young women are more perverted and cruel.

The younger and more beautiful she is, the higher Aunt Ping's hatred value is. "I hope your mouth will still be so tough later."

Jiang Jiu rolled up his sleeves and waved his wrist.

The delicate eyes overflowed with impatient coldness.

"Ah... I also hope you can endure the fight a little longer."

"Because I'm really, really unhappy right now."

Aunt Ping sneered.

He waved his hand directly and drove the pus towards the girl!
……

……

As soon as Yu Ren stepped into the cafe they had agreed on, he felt a strange cold feeling.

As if being stared at by something.

He froze in place immediately.

"Sir, what do you need?"

It wasn't until the waiter came over and called him that Yu Ren's lost soul seemed to be back, "Just a glass of ice water, thank you."

He said a few words absentmindedly and searched the store without leaving any trace.

Want to find the source of that cold feeling.

The decor of the coffee shop is warm and simple, perhaps because there are not many customers in the shop on weekdays, only a few here and there, either talking on the phone or working on a computer.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

While Yu Ren was thinking, he suddenly felt a hand put on his shoulder.

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