Preface:

Pain can arouse deep sympathy, and can also cause people to feel fear of hurting others, and create high respect for those who can endure pain.

——Lev Nikolaevich Tolstoy

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[Part1·Poor Bird Touching Cage]

"I heard about your deeds, it was a fairy tale full of dreams."

Colkin Romani's evil spirit Dharma body gathered from a ball of sand and dust—

——It’s like dust gathering sand to form a tower, and the demonic wind gathers into vortexes and slowly piles up a vague human form.

The handsome young man in gorgeous clothes appeared out of nowhere, standing by the living room door, leaning against the cabinet, looking frivolously and rudely at every inch of his skin on Flaviya.

"Is it painful? Why don't you give up?"

"Fravia Sissi Marcus."

"You are not as decisive as the legendary will and strong in character..."

There is a story about the "Night Demon Legend" about the gunsmith that has long been compiled into several versions by poets in the underground world. The black snake and the white snake have also become the totem of the new era.

——They are monsters that help the gunsmith gain soul power and the snake sisters who have extraordinary fortunes.

[Timeline] can turn people into good fortune. The white snake is still worshipped in some remote and backward mountainous areas and is sent to the altar as a mascot.

[Yinyang Demon Realm] dies when touched. The World Health Organization later issued the badge of the Shang God's Scepter to the two sisters. David Victor wrote this fairy tale-like story for her. The two combined - Flavia found a new way of life.

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When Colkin Romani faces a panicked woman, he always feels extremely perverted euphoria in his heart.

This pleasure is not caused by lust. Even when he is not an evil spirit, he is also a person who loves himself - he will never give up his beloved Ingram because of women.

This euphoria comes from "compassion"-

"——The expression is really good! Miss Flavia!" Colkin could feel the fear in the prey and the strong sense of shame. The pain was written on her face! It was really good!

Once upon a time, Colkin was like this, and he could only watch his lover slide into the curse abyss little by little.

It is said that the brave draws the blade to the strong, and the timid draws the blade to the weaker. This is the iron rule of Shambalah's prey on the weak, and it is the tragedy of the times brought about by [carnivorousism]. This powerful inertial thinking still dominates Mr. Colkin's brain, even if he has become a spirit body and a slave to Fret.

His heart was broken, and he became numb and cold-blooded in one lie after another.

You have to turn all the pain you suffered in a long time into a thrilling note of [Scrub Scrub! Shrub!] into a sharp brush, so that others can also taste this taste.

When he was seeking medical treatment everywhere, he could only watch his lover lying naked on the hospital bed, allowing all kinds of strange doctors from unknown origin to fiddling with him.

He can't do anything, his sense of powerlessness and shame are like a fat worm, almost consuming all his energy.

The moment he completed the deal with Frett, he had to say goodbye to Ingram. His lover finally woke up. He could only hide from the shadows and hide the ugly magic mark on his face. He would not dare to meet again until he died of old age.

This steel brush was just a little bit, cutting down Korkin's flesh bit by bit, hollowing out the fascia, brushing all the bones into pieces, and finally losing everything.

From beginning to end, Colkin never thought of revenge on Fret, because the contract was written-

——Don’t disobey the orders of the master. Anyone who harms the master will receive thirteen times of retribution.

The more painful Flavia was, the happier Colkin became.

This is the instinct of the evil spirit, the strong obsession of the dead, just like the half-dead Jack Martin, they always have strange pursuits for strong personalities, as if this obsession has disappeared and even the spirit body is difficult to maintain.

"It's you guy who keeps messing with me?" Flavia almost burst into tears.

Colekin responded casually: "Actually, there are two friends who are guarding the door, but because the manager doesn't want to do it himself, Man sent me, a miserable person to deal with you."

"Why!" Flavia said angrily: "Why! What did I do wrong? Why did you treat me like this?"

"Little girl." Colkin did not rush to take action, but was looking forward to it. He looked forward to seeing more grievances and more intense emotions, "No reason..."

Fret wanted Flavia's life, without any reason or excuse.

In the eyes of the devil, there is no reason to send people to kill, perhaps just for fun, but it is just a whim.

"I just want to live!" Flavia endured the pain and curled up next to the cabinet door, trying to protect her body. She didn't want to be swept around by that kind of eyes again, "I just want to live! I want to live..."

"Who am I in the way? Am I not doing well enough?"

"Go to Huacheng Bay to sell candy, oh! Oh! I get it!"

"Because there are smokers who come to tease sugar, they stop smoking? So the big cigarette sellers send you to kill me?"

At this time, Flavia's emotions became even more excited, and she remembered more things.

The pain of skinning and bone cutting distorted the story compiled by [Hell Highway], and her personality became increasingly fragile.

If you have a good memory, then go back to the previous chapter and go back to the time when Duran and Flavia made sugar.

Queen Sissi once told the "Stories on the Plane" in person-

——If Duran was careful enough, at this time, Flavia would have already remembered the existence of the "Black Snake". However, its presence is not so obvious and not so carefree. It seems that it can be brought over with you casually as soon as you mention it.

At this time, Flavia remembered the old things about Qingshui Bay again.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! That is the story of competing drug manufacturing techniques in the cruel drug gang selection process.

It was when Lawrence Madison found the two sisters and selected talents with outstanding chemicals, and asked Flavia and Duran to undergo a naked body search and interrogation.

She seemed to have returned to the demon cave, returned to God's indifferent gaze, and returned to the familiar synthetic workbench. She must not bring any chemical reagents out of the studio, wear any clothes, use her blood-supporting body to fight against the poisonous by-products produced by the laboratory environment, and does not even have the simplest gas mask.

"I want to live..."

At this moment, Flavia seemed to have no strength to fight back.

Colkin Romani sneered: "Then let me see your tears! Little girl!"

"As long as you are willing to cry, cry!"

"Cry so hard, let me see!"

"Maybe I'll consider spareing your life."

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"Life, all destiny of mortals will end!"

"But you are different! It's so beautiful!"

In the courtyard of the Baccarat Church, another devil, Golia Sebastian, held a portrait and wandered around the lush garden.

"You seem to care about this little girl..." A Xue sat in the pavilion and quietly watched Lord Feather go crazy.

The person depicted in the portrait of Goria's arms is Flavia, which is her collection. Like General Crying, Flavia must enter her treasure house.

"This bitch has a sense of ruthlessness!"

Goria loves and hates, praises and scolds.

"It's all blood-giving monsters. Duran will also turn against the battlefield and feel timid. He will think about how to please me in the face of life and death!"

"Flavia, this innocent fool, only has appetite and love, and her fear of death."

"She is like a brilliant flower! It has a fatal attraction to me!"

"Discount, roll, and another round!"

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[Part2·Breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly]

"I can't obey you!"

At this moment, Flavia completely let go of her shame.

She no longer hides anything, no longer covers and blocks, and uses a posture that she can never pass the review and faces the enemy with a detailed look.

Tears were about to flow out of the corners of my eyes, but there was no room for negotiation and no more thoughts of being weak and begging for mercy.

Colkin Romani was in a daze, facing this "little girl"—

——For some reason, his evil spirit heart began to tremble.

"I won't cry." Flavia said: "The general cried and said, don't believe the enemy's nonsense."

Following the Anonymous's survival rules, she has to continue to implement this survival process.

"No matter what lies the enemy tells me or what conditions I have to talk about, I want me to cut my flesh and blood, and kneel down and beg for mercy."

"I won't believe any of these sweet words..."

"Only bravery can defeat evil!"

"Your spiritual pressure is bitter and astringent. When you get entangled with my body, the pain it brings is still affecting my mental state."
To be continued...