Crimson Comes

Wang Mo frowned, feeling a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

But he quickly adjusted his mood, stretched out his hand to call out the car, and set off towards his destination.

Although he owns a bar, and after doing this, he has the freedom to leave the scrap iron city and go to other places, but considering that so many drinkers are acquaintances, he still decides to go elsewhere. Take a look at the bar...

As for the man he met at the door just now, he didn't take it too seriously.

Maybe it's just an illusion?

Even if not, I haven't made a move for many years, and after so many years as an ordinary person, no one can control me.

Besides, he had already prepared a lot for this day.

He took a taxi and found a newly opened bar. When he entered the door, he saw various types of beautiful girls. He became very happy, but he did not rush to start, but ordered a cocktail, sat at the bar, and slowly Slowly looking for prey.

From time to time, there were people around him who looked at him admiringly, but Wang Mo ignored it.

Many of them have their favorite types, but they have to choose their prey according to another standard.

It's a pity...

... The girl riding a pink electric bike that I met at the bar today is simply superb.

If you offer her up, that one will definitely be very satisfied.

Maybe, you still have a chance later?

After all, before she left, she looked at herself for a while, and took her business card.

Maybe she will contact her.

If it is before you prepare enough things, then offer her up.

If it's after that, maybe, you can stay?

Thinking of these wonderful fantasies, Wang Mo's mood suddenly became very good, and he was motivated to hunt tonight.

In the light of wine, he slowly chose the girl who suits him.

Don't want to be too mediocre, don't want to be too old, and don't meet your own standards with too heavy makeup.

Whether it is debauchery in life or strong desires in certain aspects, it is better to be a sacrifice.

It's really interesting to say, except for some special beings who have been "blessed" from birth, most people only have strong desires in certain aspects to attract the attention of some existences in the dark, and then they will get such " Talent", but after becoming such a gifted person, when choosing sacrifices, he is more willing to choose clean, pure, uncontaminated...

He patiently searches for his goals, with great patience and grace.

He didn't notice that, in the corner not far behind him, there was a man sitting, his whole body was hidden in the shadows, he couldn't see his face, he could only see a hand stretched out and slowly picked up a piece of potato chips. , In the darkness, a soft "click" sounded.

Wang Mo found his target.

She was sitting by the window of the bar with a confused look in her eyes.

She ordered a cup of non-alcoholic Long Island iced tea, and looked at the lively men and women with curious and timid eyes.

"Hello……"

Wang Mo held up the wine glass and gracefully came to the girl's side, smiling and greeting her in a low voice.

"what……"

The girl was startled for a moment. She had never experienced such a scene before, so she was a little flustered.

"Can I sit down?"

Wang Mo's voice is very magnetic, especially suitable for the atmosphere in this quiet bar.

"This, it's not very good..."

The girl was a little flustered and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

At this time, Wang Mo suddenly raised his hand naturally, as if with a hint of pampering, lightly pressed it on the girl's head, and rubbed it, the girl was panicked and wanted to hide immediately. , but for some unknown reason, she suddenly felt that this action seemed natural, especially after this hand rubbed her head, she suddenly felt that something strange had grown.

"OK……"

She raised her head and said to Wang Mo with a smile, feeling that he had an unspoken temperament.

very attractive.

Wang Mo sat down with a smile and said, "Are you alone?"

"Ah, no, I have a date with a friend."

"Then, can you ask your friend not to come?"

"..."

When Wang Mo said this, he gently stretched out his hand to hold the girl's palm, and slid his index finger across the back of her palm.

The girl's pupils seemed to open slightly, which was an expression of extreme pleasure.

After a moment of confusion, she suddenly said happily: "Okay, I don't want her to appear tonight either."

Wang Mo smiled: People who value **** over friends, you deserve to be targeted by love...

In the far corner, there was also a person who smiled, his eyes lit up.

When Wang Mo stretched out his palm, he also saw the rose on Wang Mo's wrist, really...

...It seems like it!

……

Wang Mo and the girl chatted very happily. In less than two minutes, they were already friends who had known each other for a long time.

A strange feeling grew in the girl's heart. Although there was some reason to resist in her heart, in Wang Mo's gentle eyes and the glass of alcohol he ordered for her, these resistances melted away like the ice and snow in summer. .

The girl's alcohol intake is very poor, and her eyes are soon drunk.

Wang Mo looked at her shyly and nervously looking at him, and felt very happy.

Seeing how she didn't refuse to move the chair to her side, I was very happy.

When she saw her actively leaning her head on her shoulder, she felt very happy.

Then, the girl appeared in her smile and warm voice. She did not refuse her request to take her away, and even took the initiative to settle the bill. When she called a taxi, Wang Mo's joy had reached its peak. However, just as he was smugly watching the girl's eyes gradually being filled with his own shadow, he suddenly felt something.

He turned his head sharply and looked out of the car window. Next to a certain telephone pole, he vaguely saw the figure of a man smoking a cigarette.

But after calming down, I found that there was nothing.

……

……

"Huh..."

"Maybe it's just an ordinary person who has been working for a long time, subconsciously a little nervous?"

Wang Mo felt better when he saw the delicate face of the girl beside him, and pinched her nose lightly.

He took the girl home and said he wanted to give her a secret, and arranged for her to take a bath naturally. Although the girl was shy, she did not refuse at all. She felt that she was accepting the most wonderful things in the world, and she could not resist the advent of love. ...

After watching the girl with a smile as she entered the bathroom, Wang Mo's face sank slightly.

He was still a little uneasy in his heart, and quickly came to the safe and took out an oil painting covered with a black cloth.

After opening it, I found that it was an oil painting of a girl bathing.

In the portrait, the girl is sitting sideways in the bathtub, holding bubbles in both hands, with a happy smile on her face.

Next to the bathtub, there is a curtain, but the curtain is not drawn, and the bold posture of the girl bathing is placed on the painting.

Wang Mo straightened her upright in front of him, as if worshiping some gods or high-ranking totems, and bowed three times to it.

Then he knelt on the ground and prayed silently.

After three seconds, he opened his eyes and looked at the portrait, and found that the girl who was bathing was still there.

It's just that the posture is a little awkward, and it seems to be a little different from just now.

Then he let out a long sigh of relief, bit his index finger, dripped three drops of blood on it, was greedily absorbed by the portrait, quickly covered the black cloth, locked it in the safe, turned around When he came, he had a confident expression on his face.

The third-order demon taboo: the girl who bathes.

If someone was staring at him secretly, in any form, the shy girl would jump out of the bathtub and run away.

If not, then continue bathing.

But there is a taboo, you must not see the girl running out of the bathtub.

Or else she will come to your dreams at midnight and take you to bathe together until she drowns in the bathtub and her tenderness.

Of course, he didn't know.

Within three seconds of closing his eyes, the girl wanted to run...

...was pointed at the gun and sat back again.

……

……

When the girl got dressed from the bathroom, she saw that the living room had been covered with candles, rose petals, red wine, heart-shaped cherry cake, some very dark silk cloth, and some kind of strong, but intoxicating The aroma is full, and in front of the wall behind you, at some point, a huge black curtain is drawn, with a mysterious but alluring aura...

Standing in the middle of a circle of candles, Wang Mo stretched out his hand to her, and the candle light shone on him, mysterious and elegant.

With the courage to pursue the greatest happiness, she rushed into the candlelight.

"Do you love me?"

Wang Mo looked at the girl who was deeply intoxicated in front of him, and asked gently in a magnetic voice.

The girl closed her eyes~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and nodded lightly.

A cold smile slowly appeared on Wang Mo's face, and he whispered, "Then are you willing to dedicate yourself to me?"

The girl just nodded shyly.

"speak out!"

"I... I want to!"

"..."

"very good……"

Wang Mo's voice suddenly became very pleasant, and at the same time, the girl suddenly felt a chill on her neck, and there was a sound of snapping.

She opened her eyes abruptly, and saw that Wang Mo had quietly stepped back, walked out of the candle circle, and looked at the mirror opposite, when she realized that she had been wearing a black leather on her neck. A collar with a ring of iron nails.

Just when he didn't know why, the smile on Wang Mo's face suddenly disappeared, he turned around and pulled the huge black curtain.

He pulled it apart violently, revealing a semi-transparent glass wall.

Inside, six naked girls knelt in the glass windows, each wearing a black collar around their necks.

"what……"

The girl was frightened by this terrifying scene and wanted to scream, but found that she couldn't make a sound at all.

Not only the voice, but also the body seems to have lost control.

"Go in, there's a place for you there."

Wang Mo smiled, and the smile on his face gradually turned gloomy, like a hunter who was proud of his comrade.

This batch of sacrifices will soon be enough...

He was so happy that he wanted to lead the girl to her home.

But just as he turned around and came back, he suddenly felt a strong heart palpitation.

Turning his head sharply, he saw outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a man was clinging to the window, his face full of joy.

Much happier than him.