Chapter 736

Yaquan's hand didn't stop because ye Shayan screamed.

At this time, his eyes mainly focused on the bloody fruit knife.

After holding the handle of the knife, Yaquan ignored Ye Shayan's plea for mercy, but ye Shayan's blood splashed on him again.

He held the hand of the fruit knife and pulled it up bit by bit.

"Ah --"

Yaquan pulled out the knife very slowly, but it was because it was too slow that ye Shayan felt that every second was torture.

The frightening experience cut by the sharp blade from the body stimulated her brain like an ant gnawing.

Ye Shayan's high scream had not yet dropped, and the second scream followed.

Jim looked at Yaquan, who pulled out the knife slowly, and ye Shayan's stimulated eyes staring in horror.

He moved his toes, slightly moved his body, and whispered beside Anthony:

"It's too small!"

Ye Shayan is so miserable. Even if you want to kill her, you'll give her a good time, won't you?

"Ah --"

Ye Shayan shouted at the end. Her voice was hoarse and she had no strength to shout.

She really wants to faint, so she won't feel the pain, but she can't faint. She can only feel the heart piercing pain alive.

"Well..."

Yaquan takes out the 15 cm fruit knife inserted into Ye Shayan's body.

The blood of her body gushed out in an instant and flowed on the quilt one by one, just like the water from the faucet.

After Yaquan drew out the knife, he immediately raised the fruit knife high and waved it down again with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Yaquan! No!"

Ye Shayan looked at Yaquan's gesture of waving a knife. She was about to cry and fainted. She was frightened again.

"Ah --"

Ye Shayan doesn't want to see the terrible scene when the fruit knife stabbed her body anymore.

Seeing Yaquan's cruel knife waving down and no stop gesture, she screamed and closed her eyes.

He waited for the knife to fall again and stab it into her body.

However, ye Shayan, who screamed in a shrill voice, didn't feel the third pain after her tail lasted five or six seconds.

In doubt, she slowly opened her eyes, and Yaquan still maintained a half bent posture.

Looking sideways, she was surprised to find that the bloody fruit knife was cut on the bed and did not fall on her body.

When she looked at it carefully, ye Shayan found that Yaquan's knife had cut the rope tied to her hand.

Yaquan did not stab her again, but cut the rope tied to her hand.

So, is Yaquan going to let her go?

Ye Shayan's heart rekindled hope. Her eyes moved up and her eyes fell on Yaquan's face again.

"I have only one piece of advice for you. Go as far as you can and take care of yourself."

Yaquan, who is slightly bent, holds the fruit knife in his hand and wipes the blood on the blade on the bed sheet.

"As long as you don't kill me, I'll get out!"

Ye Shayan looked at ya Quan, who didn't even look at her. Her tone was also extremely indifferent. She quickly nodded.

"Do you know what to do when you get out of this room?"

After wiping the fruit knife clean, Yaquan straightened up slowly and looked down coldly at Ye Shayan.

"Know, don't worry, I promise I won't say anything!"

Although Ye Shayan was still bleeding and suffering from pain all over, she was going crazy, but she still answered Yaquan with certainty.