Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

the next day.

Jiang Wanqing slowly opened her eyes and saw the familiar decoration in front of her again.

The other side of the bed was empty, the sheets were slightly wrinkled and still a little warm, so it seemed he hadn't been gone for long.

She sat up, her whole body aching.

He never cared about her feelings in matters like that.

Jiang Wanqing leaned on the edge of the bed with her hands. Her shoes were nowhere to be found and the floor was a mess with pieces of clothes.

Her legs were weak and she could only hold on to the wall and slowly move to the bathroom.

This time, Gu Shiche did not help her clean up.

In the past, no matter how tired he was, he would carry her into the bathroom and wash her himself.

I think he was really angry this time.

She looked at the white body in the mirror, which was looming in the mist.

There were obvious bruises on her body, and her fingertips slowly touched the wounds.

It hurts—she groaned.

I know it will hurt if I touch it, but I can't stop wanting to touch it.

The bathtub was full and she stepped into the warm and comfortable tub.

Apart from the sound of bubbles bursting, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Jiang Wanqing rested her head on the edge of the bathtub, looking up at the ceiling, the warm water covering her chest.

Would it be a relief if I died?

I used to think that dying was a difficult thing, but the older I get, the more I realize that living is the truly difficult thing.

Her body moved downwards, the water covering her nasal cavity, and Jiang Wanqing closed her eyes.

Goodbye, this world.

boom--

The bathroom door was slammed open.

Gu Shiche rushed over and grabbed her wrist and lifted her up.

The water crashed down, splashing and leaving a puddle on the floor.

The exquisite and graceful body was exposed to his sight.

Jiang Wanqing coughed a few times, breathed heavily, and her face was pale.

"Heh." Gu Shiche sneered.

His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't relax his grip on her hand, but tightened it even more.

"Want to die? That requires my consent."

"Have you forgotten? You are mine."

The water blurred her eyes. After a while, she barely opened her eyes and met Gu Shiche's eyes as deep as the black sea.

"Jiang Wanqing, I told you that even if you die, your ashes will be mine."

"Even if you die, you must die with my name on your head."

"Even if I die, I will make your whole family die with me and be buried with me."

"You know, I'm crazy. You drove me crazy. I can do this."

He pulled Jiang Wanqing out of the bathtub, wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her on his shoulders.

The world in her eyes was upside down.

Only the sound of sliding gears was heard, and the center of the master bedroom wardrobe was split into two.

A secret room appeared before my eyes.

boom--

The door of the secret room slowly closed.

Jiang Wanqing was thrown onto the bed, with only a bath towel covering her body.

Only then did she see everything in the secret room clearly.

The secret room is not very big, and it is filled with densely packed instruments. I don’t know what they are used for.

On the shelves on the wall, there are hundreds of glass jars of various sizes, all filled with animal offal soaked in formalin.

Eyeballs, tails, poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions...

Gu Shiche once said that he would dig out her eyes, and it seems that he can really do it...

In addition to the animal carcasses, there is a huge glass tank under the shelf, which contains hundreds of colorful snakes!

The snake's skin shone with a purple-black luster and kept twisting in the glass tank.

The last time the snake had left a shadow on her.

But at this moment, she saw hundreds of snakes.

Jiang Wanqing's scalp went numb and she screamed in fear.

At the top of the wall was a split-screen display, and Jiang Wanqing's face appeared on one of the monitors.

Below the display screen is a whiteboard covered with photos of Jiang Wanqing.

She sleeps, she draws, she eats, from childhood to adulthood, all the time, it's all on it.

"What? Are you scared?"

Gu Shiche stood by the bed with a cold voice.

When she turned around, his face was so close that she could even hear his breathing.

Jiang Wanqing stepped back in fright, but he grabbed her ankle.

"Last time I remembered...you were afraid of snakes, right?"

He raised his lips, smiled evilly, and ran his fingertips up along his ankles.

The cold touch was like a poisonous snake crawling up her ankle, making her heart tremble with fear.

"Don't do this!" Jiang Wanqing stuttered, almost speechless from fear.

Her eyes unconsciously glanced at the huge glass tank, where hundreds of snakes were spitting out their tongues and hissing.

"Heh, why do you always contradict me and say no to everything I say?"

He frowned, a look of cruelty in his expression.

"If Song Churan asked you, you would ask for it, right?"

"But every time, every time I saved you, you never said no, crying and begging for me?"

After saying that, he let go of Jiang Wanqing and walked towards the glass jar.

A colorful snake was wrapped around his arm, spitting out its tongue.

He gently stroked the snake with his fingertips, slowly turned his head to look at her, and smiled.

"This kind of snake, once fed, will remember your scent and won't bite you."

"Even cold-blooded animals understand this. Jiang Wanqing, why don't you understand it?"

He held the snake and moved closer to Jiang Wanqing.

The snake stretched out its head, making a hissing sound, twisting its body, and staring at Jiang Wanqing with its pitch-black pupils.

"Come on, let it take a bite."

"I...I don't want it!"

"You're not even afraid of death. It's just a snake bite, it won't cause any harm."

"Brother Shiche, I'm really scared, please don't do this."

Jiang Wanqing hurriedly knelt on the ground and grabbed his calf.

"Since you don't want to be bitten by a snake, how about being bitten by me?"

Jiang Wanqing was so frightened that her body trembled: "You can ask me to do anything, I will do it."

Gu Shiche slowly squatted down, holding the snake's arm and leaning back, not touching her.

He smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Really?"

"really."

Gu Shiche placed the snake in a box beside him, locked it, and sat on the edge of the bed.

He patted his hand on his thigh.

"come over."

Jiang Wanqing took a deep breath and slowly moved her body.

Gu Shiche thought she was too slow, so he suddenly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her over.

In the secret room, a hissing sound continued to be heard, and Jiang Wanqing's hands were shaking violently.

"kiss Me."

She leaned closer, and her delicate and handsome face suddenly enlarged.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Wanqing was awakened by the pain.

There is a feeling of soreness and swelling after the anesthetic effect wears off.

She opened her eyes and saw a tattoo on her hand.

He got his name tattooed on it.

Jiang Wanqing raised her eyes and saw Gu Shiche wiping the needle.

On the inside of his wrist, he had her name tattooed.

Gu Shiche's tone was extremely cold.

"Jiang Wanqing, you must always remember that you are mine."

"Even if you die, you must die with my name on your head."