This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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Why would he fall in love with someone like that and when did he become so humble?

As Fu Shiyu approached, Karl trembled and couldn't help but say. “Leave me alone, I'm hurt...”

Pain and injury had numbed him long ago, and he only wanted to preserve a little final dignity for himself.

Fu Shiyu still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were like looking at an object, and Carl's plea for forgiveness was even more deafening.

“Isn't that better? I've never had a disability. ”

In a word, it seems to have pushed man into the abyss of despair.

There was resentment in Carl's eyes, why he met the devil, why he made a deal with him, why he betrayed himself.

He can't stop Fu Siyu, but he has his arrogance...

Watching Karl pick up the scissors on the floor and scratch them at his neck, Fu Shiyu glanced at him and quickly stopped them.

The sharp tip of the knife scratches the skin and the blood spills out instantly, but not much, just a little, not a serious injury.

Fu Siyu grabbed Carl's wrist, making his suicide impossible to carry out, his face gradually became gloomy, Fu Siyu's eyes closed dangerously, was intended to scare this unobedient toy, and now Carl's behavior is a complete provocation to him.

“Since you're all going to die, why don't you leave some good memories so you don't forget me when you're a ghost? ”

Fu Shiyu finished laughing and removed the scissors from Carl's hand, then pulled out the belt, pressed Carl and tied his hand behind his back.

“You let go of me, you devil!!” Carl struggled so hard that the hysteria in his voice sounded trembling.

Fu Shiyu glanced and picked up Karl and pressed him on the couch in his back-to-back position.

“Oh! After so long of teaching, you are stubborn like a donkey. Even if I were a demon, you would have voluntarily made a deal with me as a demon. I didn't ask you to do it. ”

After that, he pulled off Carl's final shield, without any foreplay, directly and powerfully plundered...

The pain of tearing hearts and lungs, like a chain quenched from the furnace, over and over again, repeatedly, finally gradually numb...

When Carl opened his eyes again, it was the next afternoon.

Not dead yet?

That was Carl's first thought.

After weighing around and making sure that this was Fu Shiyu's bedroom, Karl's mouth pulled out a smile and didn't expect to wake up in his bedroom for the first time, this is the case.

Gunshot wounds in the abdomen have been re-bandaged, somewhere in the body... seems to have been drugged too, Karl struggled to get out of this bed...

But he couldn't use any strength. He cursed Fu Shiyu again in his heart. Karl gave up his struggle and lay back.

He rarely gets so badly injured, and rarely so weak. The last time he got badly injured, or...

Thinking of the past, Carl's eyes flashed a little cold, and one day he would take back everything that belonged to him, and he would make the traitor who betrayed his family pay!

Just as Karl's gaze was gloomy, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open and Fu Shiyu stepped in.

Karl's eyes were cold, so Fu Shiyu didn't leave.

“Don't look at me like that, who I am, you know from the beginning, last night was just a lesson to teach you, next time... I won't let you live!” Fu Siyu walked to the side of the bed and stood still, staring down at Karl, who hated him.