Gifted girls play in the royal aristocratic academy

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In the corner of the gray city, the deep and gloomy bells on the clock tower seem to smash the blood-dripping sunset in the sky.

A shrill cry erupted in the abandoned factory, and the man kneeling on the ground covered in injuries raised his head in pain and begged: "Miss, please let me go..."

However, the person sitting on a luxurious boss chair with rhinoceros leather and red brocade stared at the man who was severely tortured on the ground without blinking.Protected by dozens of burly men dressed in black, the person in the middle is a stunning young girl. She is dressed in a tight dark purple snakeskin coat, her legs are crossed, she is tall and slender, and her face is white and flawless. On the face of the celestial being, the blood-colored double pupils glowed with the cold light of the arctic, making one physically and mentally intimidated, unable to look directly at that perfect and alluring face.

This is me, the cold-blooded princess who was called a fallen angel in the underworld, Binglei amp; #8226;;

I sat on the boss chair, tapping the table with my fingers rhythmically, and the purple-pink phototherapy diamond-studded nails shone with five colors of light.There was a vicious and vicious smile on the beautiful and delicate face.

"Let you go? What are you? You are just a watchdog of our Fallen Angels Guild, but we lost so many territories by eating inside and outside. Do you think that I, the cold-blooded princess Binglei, will let you go? "My voice is so beautiful, like a nightingale locked in a golden cage, singing a gentle and moving song.But in the ears of the man kneeling on the ground, my voice was like a ghost of death.

That man knew that his death was coming, so he didn't care so much, and scolded all the poisonous words in his heart: "Binglei, what do you think you are! If you didn't have a father who is the richest man in the world, what you have now Everything is empty talk. It's because you don't have the strength to hold onto the territory..."

Before he finished speaking, the Qianbenzhen needle in my hand, which was already ready to go, was quickly inserted into his throat.He couldn't speak for a moment, he looked at me with empty eyes, the corner of my mouth curled up, but it was like a poppy flower blooming in the dark night, coquettish but with a deadly fragrance.

I smiled and said to him: "Don't worry, this needle won't kill you." I walked gracefully, and the crystal high-heeled shoes made a cold sound when I stepped on the ground.I held a dagger unearthed during the Yuan Dynasty in my hand, and lifted his chin with the tip of the knife. His whole body was tied up with electric wires. I smiled evilly and slowly slid the knife in my hand down his face. , cut his neck until the chest stopped, and then ruthlessly inserted into his chest.

Looking at the man convulsed and fallen to the ground, I frowned slightly and said, "Get rid of this dirty corpse."

"Yes, ma'am."

Beside me, a flaxen-haired boy stretched out a handkerchief to me. He is my imperial deacon Fangxun. He has a handsome face like a Greek sculpture and blue eyes like the Aegean Sea. But we often Together, I have long been used to the light brought by his face.

I took a handkerchief and wiped the blood off my hands.I hate blood the most, but my hands are covered with blood. Maybe this is the sorrow of my fate.