Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 68 Doomsday Paradise (6) A Woman’s Revenge, Ten Years Are Not Too Late
In the European retro-style room, the crystal lights are soft and bright, and the red oak floors and warm-toned wallpapers and furniture complement each other.

The tall and handsome man sat on the sofa, concentrating on carving something with his hands, while the beautiful girl picked up a crystal clear grape with her onion-like fingers and fed it to his pretty lips.

In this way, a warm and beautiful picture is formed...

Weird.

Yan Jinyue stared at the man resentfully, holding a plate of fruit in her hand. When he opened his mouth to signal, she mechanically fed him the fruit, then withdrew her hand, fed herself one, and chewed it hard.

Fortunately, the fruits were very sweet. When she bit through the thin skin with her teeth, the sweet juice burst out between her lips and teeth, slightly comforting her depressed mood.

Her body was still hanging on the vines, swaying back and forth, and the feeling of being unable to reach the ground with her toes was really suffocating.

The man lowered his brows, and the regular piece of wood slowly became strange shapes under his knife. With a strange head, twisted neck and body, and one long and one short leg, a human figure could be vaguely made out.

"What...is this?" She was so curious that she couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it's a gift for you little ants."

The clown turned his head to look at her, his eyes dim, and slowly raised his red lips.

His face was painted with brightly colored paints, especially his lips, which were deliberately drawn in an exaggerated way, making his smile look particularly eerie and strange.

But his facial features were extremely good, with thick eyebrows, deep eyes, thin lips and a straight nose, especially his eyes, which were in the shape of naturally sentimental peach petals, with double eyelids, upturned eye corners, and long, thick black eyelashes.

The mixture of the two presents an absurd and gorgeous effect.

"Is the gift for me?"

Yan Jinyue was so bewitched by the beauty that she ignored the pronoun "you little ants" and her heart began to beat. The puppet that seemed strange to her just now, she actually found it lovable as she looked at it.

She smiled, her eyes full of stars, "Thank you."

The clown's expression suddenly became strange.

"Thank you for what?"

"Of course I should thank you for giving me a gift." She blinked her big innocent eyes.

I have never seen anyone so stupid. The clown's mouth twitched and he threw the finished puppet away.

"Hey, what are you doing--" Yan Jinyue widened her eyes with an anxious look, but the next moment, she was stunned again.

The puppet grew rapidly the moment it landed on the ground, and soon it was about five or six meters tall.

The skin was dotted with gray-blue spots, the face was hideously distorted, the hair was messy like straw, and the crudely made grass skirt that covered the important parts of the waist was so sloppy and ugly that it couldn't be any uglier.

It walked over slowly, twisting and turning because of its legs of different lengths, with its mouth wide open, revealing a mouthful of rotten teeth, and its smelly saliva dripping down.

"Do you like it?" The clown laughed viciously, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"No!" Yan Jinyue curled her lips, her face turned bitter in an instant, and she refused straightforwardly.

She looked away in disgust, unwilling to even look at him any longer.

The clown laughed wildly, but he didn't intend to continue teasing her. "It wasn't originally meant for you. You don't need to waste my little treasure."

What this sentence means is that she is too weak, and there is no need to waste additional equipment to deal with her.

Yan Jinyue sneered, picked up a grape and put it into her mouth.

The clown looked at his creation and thought it was a bit ugly. He frowned in disdain and waved his hand: "Go, play with those little ants."

The gray-blue behemoth roared twice, and its movements were no longer clumsy, rushing towards the door at an extremely fast speed.

After the ugly thing left, the man turned his attention to Yan Jinyue. He smiled, a very bright smile, but it made people feel uneasy and panicked for no reason.

"what are you up to……"

At this time, Yan Jinyue had already regained her composure from the beauty and put up a vigilant defense line, "Didn't you say that if I behaved, you wouldn't kill me? Don't... don't break your promise!"

She was trying to maintain a non-existent aura and looked serious.

Credit?

The clown felt very curious, as this was the first time someone had talked about credit with him. He stood up, pinched her chin with his fingers, and fiddled with it, admiring her with interest.

The girl opened her bright almond eyes, with a turned-up nose and red lips, and was as delicate as a painting.

Although he didn't care much about beauty, he had to admit that this little ant looked especially good to him. Her skin was as white as milk, soft and smooth, and felt great to the touch.

His cheek was pressed hard, and she could only pout her lips and mumble, "Don't kill me, I'll be good..."

The Joker had never seen such a human being before. He was spineless and extremely cowardly. Of course, to put it nicely, he could be said to be "a man of insight".

Killing her would be a waste of his energy. If Yan Jinyue knew what he was thinking, she would definitely jump up and refute him.

She is not a coward, but has her own plans.

Compared to the previous two fragments, this fragment is a bit less powerful and more difficult to obtain. But that doesn't mean it can't be obtained. It's just a matter of time.

It won’t be too late to avenge today’s “revenge” after she has dealt with him.

It is never too late for a woman to take revenge.

"I'm going to kill you." He thought for a moment and said.

"Ah?" she was surprised.

The clown couldn't help laughing at the little girl's frightened expression, and pinched her cheeks harder, "But you don't have to kill her."

After he finished speaking, Yan Jinyue decisively picked up a large grape and put it to his lips. Her mouth could not move under his grip, so she tried to smile with her eyes, very flattering: "Sir, please eat."

"Hahaha..." The clown laughed, released her chin, and patted her face gently, "You little ant, you are quite interesting."

Yan Jinyue pressed on and said, "As long as you put me down, I can make you more interesting."

The man narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "Really?"

The girl nodded frantically, blinking her big eyes desperately, "Really!"

The clown looked at her deeply, his lips curled up coldly, his black pupils were deep, and his emotions were unclear.

Just when Yan Jinyue felt that there was no hope and was about to think of other ways, the vines wrapped around her waist suddenly loosened, and she fell directly to the ground.

"oops--"

The little girl cried out in pain, rubbed the sore spot, raised her head with tearful eyes and accused with her eyes.

The man leaned closer to her, "Come on."

"What?" She was confused.

"Do something interesting." He said naturally.

Yan Jinyue was stuck, a bunch of colorful waste materials flooded into her mind frantically, and she blinked dully.

"Hurry up, or I'll kill you." The man threatened impatiently.

Kill, kill, kill, that’s all I know!

The pink bubble around Yan Jinyue suddenly burst. She pouted, got up from the ground, straightened her skirt, and slowly dusted herself off.

"Wait a minute, the interesting thing is, of course..."

She pretended to think, walked slowly around him under his inquiring gaze, and then... lifted her skirt and ran away.

Such a madman who wants to kill people at any time, even if you want to capture him, you have to plan carefully. Moreover, according to the previous situation, as long as they run away, the clown will not bother to chase them.

If she doesn't run away now and waits to be exploited by him by staying here, does she think she is stupid?
The moment Yan Jinyue ran out of the door, she was smiling from ear to ear, extremely happy, like a little sparrow escaping from a cage. However, with a "whoosh" sound, her waist was entangled by vines again.

She was stunned for a moment, and then her body was dragged back uncontrollably.

"what--"

After the miserable scream, she was hung in the air more than ten meters high, weak and helpless, shedding tears.

“Wuwuwu, I was wrong…” She choked, “Please let me go, sir. I won’t dare to do it again.”

Yan Jinyue was really afraid of heights. When she looked down, she was so scared that she trembled and could only look up with her head tilted back.

"I can let you go." The clown was not angry, but seemed to be in a happier mood. "But you have to agree to my arrangement."

"You said, you said, I'll agree to anything as long as you let me down," Yan Jinyue immediately stopped crying and promised solemnly.

The clown nodded with satisfaction, swiped his hand downwards, and the vine dropped rapidly, but when it was about to leave the ground, he gently lowered her to the ground.

Fortunately, this time he was not so cruel as to throw the person down directly, otherwise the person would have been crippled if not killed.

Yan Jinyue had just stood firm when some clothes hit her head, covering her face. When she pulled them off, she almost lost her eye.

White lace inner wear, black suspender skirt, surprisingly a piece of——

Maid outfit.

Is this serious?
(End of this chapter)