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Yaquan's hand did not stop because of Ye Shayan's scream.

At this time, his eyes mainly focused on the blood stained fruit knife.

After holding the handle of the knife, Yaquan ignores Ye Shayan's plea for mercy, and her blood splashes on him again.

He held the hand of the fruit knife, and bit by bit he pulled up.

"Ah --"

Yaquan's action of drawing a knife is very slow, but it is because of this that ye Shayan feels that every second is torture.

The sharp blade cut from the body of panic experience, like ants gnawing like stimulate her brain nerves.

Ye Shayan's high scream, a voice has not yet dropped, the second sound followed by a scream.

Jim looks at Yaquan, who slowly draws his knife, and ye Shayan's startled eyes.

He moved his toes, slightly moved his body, and whispered at Anthony's side:

"Yaquan's little white face is too abnormal!"

Ye Shayan is so miserable. Even if she wants to be killed, she will be happy anyway, isn't she?

"Ah --"

at the end of the call, ye Shayan's voice was hoarse and she almost had no strength to shout.

She wanted to faint, so that she would not feel pain, but she could not pass out, can only feel the pain of the heart.

"Well..."

When Yaquan pulls out the 15 cm fruit knife inserted into Ye Shayan's body.

Her body's blood gushed out in an instant, gushing out and flowing on the sheet, just like the water coming out of the faucet.

After Yaquan drew out the knife, he immediately held up the fruit knife and waved his eyes down again.

"Yaquan! No

Ye Shayan looked at Yaquan's gesture of waving a knife. She was about to cry and faint in pain. She was frightened again.

"Ah --"

Ye Shayan no longer wants to see the horrible scene when a fruit knife stabs her body.

See Yaquan so ruthless knife downward, and did not stop the gesture, she screamed and closed her eyes.

Waiting for the knife that fell again, stabbed into her body.

However, ye Shayan, who screams in a shrill voice, has a long ending for five or six seconds. She does not feel the third pain again.

In doubt, she slowly opened her eyes, Yaquan still maintained the posture of half bending.

She looked sideways, and was surprised to find that the bloody fruit knife, a knife cut in the bed, and did not fall on her body.

When she looks carefully, ye Shayan finds that Yaquan's knife has cut the rope tied to her hand.

Yaquan did not stab her a few more, but cut the rope tied to her hand.

So, is Yaquan going to let her go?

Ye Shayan's hope is rekindled in her heart. Her eyes move up and her eyes fall on Yaquan's face again.

"I have only one word of advice to you. You can do as much as you can."

Slightly bent Yaquan, holding the fruit knife in his hand, wiped the blood on the blade on the bed sheet.

"As long as you don't kill me, I'll roll!"

Ye Shayan looks at Yaquan, who doesn't even look at her. She nods in a hurry.

"Do you know what to do when you get out of this room?"

After wiping the fruit knife clean, Yaquan slowly straightens up and looks down at Ye Shayan coldly.

"Yes, don't worry. I promise I won't say anything!"

Although her body is still bleeding, and the pain all over her body is also painful, ye Shayan is going crazy, but she still answers Yaquan positively.

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