Chapter 2387 (1/2)

At this time, the light outside is dim. There are only two candles on the table. The candles are not white, but red. There is a delicate dinner plate on the table, and there is a bottle of vintage red wine beside it.

But the plate is still empty at this time. The best food is still in her body.

She struggled with her stomach and walked step by step to the stainless steel table ivy had already prepared.

This is the place for the dead to lie on. The table is cold. As soon as she lies on it, the cold will swim along her skin pores to her four limbs.

I don't know how many innocent souls lie on this platform.

Su Xinyu put her hands on both sides of her body and her face was calm.

Her meekness, cleverness and beauty were all to Ivy's great satisfaction. This is the most matched woman he has ever met. It's so exciting.

Ivy came to her, with white gloves on her hands, and looked at her from head to toe, like appreciating the most beautiful works of art. Then she bent down and whispered in her ear, ”don't worry, I will make you feel no pain.”

”Should I thank you?” Su Xinyu also raised beautiful lips angle to ask a way.

”If you like.”

”Well, thank you. In that case, can I have a glass of red wine?”

Ivy raised his eyebrows slightly and said, ”just a moment.”

He's in a good mood. He hasn't been so happy for a long time. Really, it's hard to meet a work of art that understands his mind. The women before him are struggling and scared, so their faces are hideous and ugly. They don't have any artistic beauty at all. But Su Xinyu is different. Her cooperation and obedience make him relax as never before. He must He will make her his best work.

So he didn't notice that the girl, who was lying on the cold table, had been sitting up slowly. Her long hair, which could not be tied up originally, was like a waterfall scattered on her shoulder. The leather band on her hair was held in her hand, pulled repeatedly, and approached gently.

The room is flowing with soothing light music, Ivy's body is gently swinging with the rhythm, he is extremely relaxed, pouring red wine.

Su Xinyu knows that this is her last chance and the only chance. If she doesn't hit, she will become the soul of his sword. So she can only be saved by surprise and first.

Fortunately, these days of cultivation, so that her body recovered most of the time, while Ivy stooped, she kicked him hard on the inner knee, the moment, Ivy's foot a soft, the whole body down.

Originally, she wanted to take advantage of this time to strangle his neck with the leather band on her hand, but she didn't expect that Ivy's reaction ability could be so fast, and she dodged in a flash. She threw herself into the air, and Ivy's face had changed. Somehow, she had an extra delicate scalpel on her hand, which was shining with cold light under the candlelight.

Su Xinyu was shocked. Without a second's hesitation, she rushed straight up.