Chapter 57 The most precious taste of perverted life
Sisi curled up in the corner of the carriage like a cat, using her slender hands with nails stained with bright red impatiens juice, she peeled off a grape grown in the greenhouse and fed it to Di Qinglin's mouth.
She knew very well that the man in front of her would never linger on any woman for too long, so now it was a critical moment to keep him.
She was determined to find a way to keep him.
Di Qinglin's hands sneaked into her silky and wide sleeves, wandered to her strong chest, and rubbed it slowly. The strength of his hands continued to increase, but his face still looked cold and clear.
The expression was half-smiling, and the eyes seemed to be looking forward, but they had no focus and seemed to be nothingness.
At this time, she should have made a nasal sound that was vague, painful and enjoyable. For a woman like her, this kind of nasal sound is simply a simple thing, even when eating and sleeping.
Can be made at any time.
But she suddenly asked a very strange question: "Is there any hatred between Wan Junwu and I?"
Di Qinglin did not stop moving his hands, and the expression on his face did not change, and said: "No."
Sisi asked: "Has he ever offended you before?"
Di Qinglin continued: "No."
Sisi stared at him and asked word by word: "Then why did you kill him?"
Di Qinglin finally turned his head and glanced at Sisi.
Sisi continued: "I know you must have killed him, because when he died, you happened to be away from me, and you were very excited when you came back."
Di Qinglin listened quietly without any reaction.
Sisi added: "I also know that you always hide a very thin knife close to your body. After killing someone with this kind of knife, it is difficult to see the wound."
Di Qinglin still didn't speak. Did he feel there was no need to speak anymore?
Sisi looked at Di Qinglin's face, with a strange light in her eyes, and murmured: "Since the first time I saw you, I vowed to become your woman, and now I am yours, so
No matter what you do, I will always follow you."
Di Qinglin finally asked: "Has anyone ever told you not to pry into other people's secrets?"
"I understand what you mean. Don't worry, my mouth is stricter than most women. I will only share your secrets with you and will never say a word, even if I die."
She suddenly smiled and said, "Do you still remember that Kuai Jian Xiao Su at Peony Villa yesterday? He also said such things to me."
"Does he know about Wan Junwu?" Di Qinglin asked.
Sisi smiled and shook her head: "I told you, I will never reveal your secret to anyone."
Di Qinglin nodded, found a bottle of mild wine in the wine cabinet under the car seat, drank a small glass and then said: "You asked me just now why I wanted to kill Wan Junwu? Do you still want me to tell you now?
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"As long as you tell me, I will listen. If you don't tell me, I will never ask again in my life."
"Just because I have a friend who doesn't want Wan Junwu to live anymore. He is the leader of a secret organization in the world. He once helped me a lot. The only condition was that when he needed me to do something for him, I
You can’t refuse either.”
Sisi said with admiration: "There are still people in this world that you can't refuse? I don't believe it!"
Di Qinglin nodded and looked at Sisi with a half-smile: "Indeed, this is not the main reason."
"Then what is...ah!"
Sisi's voice stopped suddenly, as if someone had pinched her throat.
It wasn't like that, but Di Qinglin's hand that was originally on her chest suddenly slipped to her neck and pinched it hard.
This pinch is really hard!
Sisi's eyes widened, full of confusion and fear. She could no longer breathe in any air. She twisted her body desperately, but no matter how she twisted her body, her neck was always stuck by Di Qinglin's hand.
His pale hands pressed firmly against the car board.
"Are you going to ask me the real reason why I killed him?"
The veins on Di Qinglin's hands were already bulging. With his martial arts skills, even if he strangled a cow, the veins would not bulge. The only reason was because he was getting excited.
Sisi shook her head. She no longer wanted to hear it. She struggled so hard that even the cart started to shake.
But Di Qinglin kept talking, and there was even a smile on his face that never changed.
"Because I like killing people and killing all kinds of people in various ways."
His face had begun to twist, but his tone was very intoxicating: "Kill the famous heroes secretly, slowly kill the beautiful women, suddenly kill the friends I have known for many years, and look at their horrified expressions
, struggling and twisting my body, begging for mercy in pain, all this makes me feel happy."
Sisi twisted her body and clawed at Di Qinglin with her bright red nails. Di Qinglin refused to dodge and allowed the half of her arm to be scratched directly.
"You must still want to know why I like killing people, right?"
Sisi no longer wanted to know, but Di Qinglin felt that she wanted to say it.
His eyes gradually became empty, even confused, and he murmured: "Since you want to share my secrets, I will tell you them all. Since I was born, I have had everything, countless wealth, and aloofness.
For power, after the age of fifteen, there are few opponents in the world."
He sighed: "I was happy for a while and felt that I was the happiest man in the world. But after waking up one morning, I suddenly found that everything around me had become so pale and full of decay.
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"Wealth, power, women, martial arts, status, these things surrounding me no longer have any appeal to me, and they cannot make me feel even a little bit happy.
After tasting everything, I was lost."
Sisi's face turned purple, and foam began to form at the corners of her mouth, but Di Qinglin still said to himself: "I started to think about what other precious things I couldn't have, and finally I thought of it.
Got it!""
His eyes began to shine: "That is death! Whether it is a prince or aristocrat, a hero, a courtesan or an actor, a trafficker, a peasant or a beggar, everyone can only die once, and there will never be a second time, so 'death' is certain."
It is the most precious!”
Di Qinglin seemed to be caught up in some kind of created atmosphere, and said in a trance: "So I started to like killing people. From their death process, I felt what 'death' feels like."
Di Qinglin's hand was still stuck on Sisi's slender neck. Sisi was no longer very good at moving. She occasionally pulled out her hands and feet nervously, and even started to lose control.
A burst of rapid hoofbeats came from far and near, and they quickly approached the cart. They were at the side of the cart in a blink of an eye, but their speed did not slow down at all.
It is normal for a few galloping horses to appear on this kind of official road. The sound insulation effect of the cart is very good, and even if the pig is being slaughtered inside, it will not be heard outside.
Di Qinglin slowly leaned down and put his face on Sisi's full chest, quietly and contentedly, and said softly: "Besides, the dead are the best at keeping secrets, so as you wish, you
Will always be by my side and share my secrets with me."
The veins on the back of his hands subsided and he was ready to really use his strength.
At this moment, a dazzling red light flashed out of the car window and hit Di Qinglin's face with a whistling sound.
Di Qinglin casually raised the hand on Sisi's neck and held the red light in his hand without looking.
How can you hold light?
So the light was crushed and turned into several broken nails.
The broken nail was painted with bright red impatiens juice, just like Sisi's nails.
Di Qinglin's expression finally changed. Although it was still cold and indifferent, it no longer seemed like a smile.
"The murderer must pay with his life!" A familiar voice shouted loudly from outside the car.
Before the words were spoken outside the car, Di Qinglin had already rushed out of the car, and at the same time, he waved his sleeves to seal the six acupoints of Sisi.
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