I lifted her long hair. She was asleep, quiet and beautiful, like a defenseless baby. I gently stroked her forehead, her eyebrows, and stayed on her lips for a while. Is it because of her passion just now that she is slightly tired? Based on her profession, she shouldn’t stay here overnight. It seems that she is tired. I stroked her cheek, her skin was delicate and elastic, and her neck was white and slender, like white porcelain. She looks like Cancan, Cancan! My hands gradually tightened, her brows wrinkled and tightened, and her breathing was short. Finally, she opened her eyes and looked at me in horror, struggling. I worked harder and harder, the bones of her neck rattled and her eyes seemed to burst out. In the end, she stopped moving, and her head tilted softly to one side. I let go of my hand, and pitifully wiped off the blood oozing from her nose.
I took a red ribbon and tied her wrist so that their souls would not hate me. This is the twelfth article. I put her in a woven bag like the eleven times before, dragged her out of the house, put stones on it, and sank to the bottom of the lake. Will anyone find out that she is missing? Probably not, no one cares about the life of Orioles.
When I got home, it was two o’clock in the morning. The room was full of alcohol, and Cancan was lying on the bed, already asleep. I leaned over to kiss her and saw the hickey on her neck. Which man’s bed did she spend again? Sleepless, I sit on the rocking chair on the balcony, smoking a cigarette…
I run a small online company. Two years ago, Cancan came to the company to apply for a web designer . She has long hair to waist and a blue dress. A pure and slightly sad girl is no one to resist. At first glance, I thought, I want to marry her.
She works hard and doesn’t talk a lot. I tried every means to get close to her, but I was disappointed to find that she likes the company’s website planner Yu Meng. Yu Meng is tall and thin, with a gentle look. I started to introduce him to his girlfriend constantly, but he didn’t refuse, but he was very perfunctory, maybe because of the face of my boss.
I have always been a good person, well-educated, ideal, ambitious, open-minded, compassionate, at least until I met Cancan. However, as always, I will never get Cancan. I talked to Yumeng and told him that Cancan is my favorite girl. If you want to be with her, you have to leave the company.
Yu Meng is far less talented than he looks. At the beginning, I was blinded by him before recruiting him into the company. After I came in, it was not easy to fire him. In this highly competitive era, his level is difficult to find a job. He began to alienate Cancan.
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Three months later, I asked Cancan to marry me. She looked at me for a long time with her eyes open. It made me flustered. Finally, she nodded.
We did not hold a wedding banquet. I found that Cancan is a very low-key person. He doesn’t like to go out, travel, and has no friends. Chanchan has been unhappy after marriage,I don’t know how to please her. Later, I thought, all girls like animals, so I bought a snow-white newly weaned kitten and gave it to her.
She is really happy. When she smiles, her eyes become crescent-shaped. What I like most is her smile. She put the cat in a basket and carried it to the kitchen.
There is a thick wooden chopping board in our house, which is used for cutting bones. Cancan likes to make soup and has first-class craftsmanship. She wiped the cutting board with a rag.
“Oh, I already fed the kitten on the road just now.” I said. She looked at me and smiled. Start to flip through the drawer.
“Cancan, what are you looking for?”
She did not speak, and took out a hammer, some nails, and a knife.
I still don’t understand what she is going to do. She took the kitten out of the basket and hummed softly. The cat was still small and still sleepy. In her tenderness, she soon fell asleep.
She put the cat on the cutting board with her feet upright, and gently stroked the hair under its neck. Looking at her gentle expression, my heart began to fear. Chancan, what do you want to do?
She has been humming, so gentle. The kitten may be dreaming something sweet, smack her mouth, and her little pink paw twitches. Suddenly, Cancan picked up a cup of nails and nailed one of the cat’s paws to the cutting board. The cat came over in pain, screamed horribly, and jumped up. The other paw instinctively grabbed Cancan’s hand. Blood leaked from the back of Cancan’s hand.
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“Cancan!” I rushed over to help.
“Go away!” Cancan yelled, and quickly nailed the cat’s other paw, followed by its two paws. The cat’s eyes were blood red, and the eyes were stern. It has only been weaned for a month and is curious about everything. Can it understand human cruelty?
“You…” I want Cancan to kill the kitten with a single knife and not torture it. Cancan stroked her long hair, the blood oozing from the pain in her hand, she smiled at me, her eyes bent into a crescent shape. What beautiful eyes, I can’t say anything.
Cancan picked up the knife, blew it, and cut it to the kitten’s belly. I see, pinning the cat is just a means, her purpose is to skin the cat alive.
I retired to the study, closed the door, and turned on the speaker, but the cat’s screams still came to my ears from time to time. It’s all my fault, if I don’t buy it back, it will still be carefree now.
I don’t know how long it took, the cat stopped, and I walked into the kitchen. Hearing the footsteps, Cancan turned her head and looked at me. Her mouth was bleeding and her eyes were wide open. I really suspect that she was possessed for killing a kitten.
“Are you hurt?” I asked with concern, looking at the chopping board with Cancan’s eyes. The skill of Cancan peeling is unmatched. The chopping board is a mess, and the white fur has been replaced by pink flesh. The horrible thing is that the cat’s paws on the chopping board are still shaking. My stomach was upset, I wanted to escape, but I couldn’t bear to smile with crescent-shaped eyes, she was eating cat meat while smiling. I don’t know if the kitten is dead or not, its eyes are still shiny, and every time Cancan cuts, it will still respond. I watched all this blankly, full of fear and appreciation.
I was ill and had a nightmare for three days. The dreams were full of cats. On the fourth day, I woke up and smelled the scent of the food. I was hungry. I walked into the kitchen. Cancan tied up her long hair and wore a light blue apron. She looked very happy, with a rosy blush on her face. . Looking at her busy figure in the kitchen, it is very warm.
The vegetables are ready soon, mushrooms and green vegetables, tomato scrambled eggs, bamboo shoots in oil and carrots. Red, yellow, green, white, colorful, and scented, I have been cooking after marriage, but I didn’t expect the craftsmanship of Cancan to be so good. Cancan filled a bowl of rice, brought it to me, and looked at me with a smile.
Flattered, I slurped the rice, chewing, and suddenly, with a sharp pain, a needle-like object pierced the gums. I reached into my mouth and took out a pushpin with a broken needle. I glared at Cancan, and an anger rose in my heart, and I raised my hand to slap her. Her eyes are clear and calm, and her smile fades away. How beautiful she is! I retracted my hand and fiddled with the rice in the bowl, one, two, three… She hid ten thumbtacks in the bowl.