Quickly cross the palm of the crazy criticizing gods

Chapter 10
The cold underground prison, the cold iron cage, the blood-stained stake and the half-dead "sinner".

Yin Mo sat on the wooden chair, his tall and straight upper body exuded the sexyness of a man's unique posture.

His beautiful long eyes were stained with sorrowful wind and snow, and he took her palm seriously and quietly, took the cotton ball and gently wiped the flowing blood for her.

Su Yu stood in front of him, she looked "obedient" in a padded jacket.

But in fact, her eyes were overflowing with darkness, and her lips were bent with a bit of evil spirit, and she looked down at him.

"Tick."

A drop of blood fell to the ground and shattered into eight petals.

The curvature of Su Yu's lips gradually deepened.

The wound on her hand was scratched by herself.

Facing the darkness and gloom of the underground prison, all her fear and cleverness were just pretending.

Very strange feeling.

She unexpectedly likes the bloody smell here.

To be honest, she has been in a strange mood recently, as if she was suppressed.

She can't play tricks on Yin Mo, and her arrogance can't make big waves in the dark village.

Before coming to the underground prison, she had already accepted her fate, and felt that since Yin Mo could not be tortured, she gave up torture.

Since she was suppressed into a well-behaved appearance, then stay well-behaved.

But after entering the underground prison, a dark side in her soul seemed to be activated.

Clever?

Heh... She was really well-behaved before that.

But the well-behaved she is not happy.

Didn't the system say that her mission is to live life to the fullest?
So……

Su Yu leaned slightly, and lifted his chin with his fingertips.

She met his eyes.

He is as handsome as a seductive cold demon, exuding seductive sexiness in his coldness.

He throbbed when she lifted his chin.

His Adam's apple slipped, his long eyes were fogged for a moment, and his breathing fluttered.

He held her injured hand in his hand, and his fingertips kept stroking the back of her jade-like soft hand, so as to relieve the increasingly itchy hunger and thirst in his heart.

"What's the matter, huh?" He tried his best to keep his voice steady, but still exposed the hoarseness when he was emotional.

Su Yu smiled deeply.

Her smile was still sweet, revealing a trace of arrogance.

But her aura has completely changed, becoming lazy and oppressive.

"Sir, I told you that I hate you very much." She stroked his clean chin with her thumb.

Her caresses made his heart throb and itch.

Greedy, hungry and thirsty, but he didn't dare to move.

Like a snake being bullied by a cat, he moves slowly, being played and applauded by her kitten, and revealing all his weaknesses and fatal points.

He was clutching the armrest of the chair with one hand, his eyes flickering with mist under his eyelashes.

"Well..." He tried to breathe steadily, but the sound of breathing became more obvious: "Yes, you hate me."

Su Yu pressed one knee against the edge of the chair he was sitting on, leaned over and said softly, "Because I hate being controlled by you, and even more hate that I can't control your emotions and state."

He was so aggressive that at one point she was so frightened that she wanted to run away.

And it was this desire to escape that made her extremely bored.

When she was in front of Master, she was stubborn and aggressive.

Whoever dares to bully her or suppress her, she will do everything she can to destroy him.

Except Master.

She listens to everything the master says, and only when she is in front of the master, will she be as well-behaved as flowing water.

But Yin Mo is not her master.

So, why should she be under his control?Why run away out of fear?

The corners of Yin Mo's lips curled slightly.

He leaned back slightly so that she could lean closer to him.

His heart was tickled by her, but there was endless tenderness in his eyes: "But you can't control me, that's the truth, isn't it?"

The reason why she couldn't suppress him.

It's because she is weaker than him.

She couldn't handle him in every aspect, so she could only be obedient.

Su Yu laughed softly, the aggression in his eyes was even more oppressive than when he was aggressing her.

She said, "I really... can't control you, sir."

The words fall.

Her fingertips lightly brushed his thin lips.

Just at this moment, all the muscles in his body tensed suddenly, and his breathing stopped.

Su Yu smiled presumptuously: "Now, your emotions and desires are being controlled by me, and this is the fact that you lost to me."

She also felt that she couldn't beat him, and the power behind him couldn't match him.

She is destined to be a loser in front of him.

But just now, when she looked at this group of people who went crazy because of extreme fear, she had another point of view in her mind.

Who said that only success in the material world is considered success?

As long as she can control his spirit, she is still the winner.

Yin Mo laughed lowly at this time, he held her hand with downcast eyes, and rubbed the back of her hand with the tip of his nose greedily and obediently.

He said: "Yes, from the first day I stepped into this life, I was willing to surrender for you."

(End of this chapter)