Those years when I favored villains [Quick time travel]

Chapter 96

Chapter 96

    For this scene, Song Shuyu frowned, feeling a chill in his heart.

    All in all it was a very bad feeling.

    He quickened his pace and walked towards the only place with a light source.

    Walking, walking, he first saw a red square platform.

    Four white candles were lit on the square platform, which became the only light source here.

    There were still some things on the table that he couldn't understand, but Song Shuyu vaguely felt that this scene looked familiar.

    It's like a place where some rituals are being done.

    And Pei Tianqi was standing in front of that square platform, his face paled against the dim candlelight.

    Song Shuyu looked at the person in front of him with a blank expression, almost the same as usual.

    He opened his mouth, couldn't help but lower his voice and said,

    "I'm here, you should be able to take this thing away."

    Pei Tianqi stood there without speaking, and after a while, he turned around.

    The dim light cast half of his face in the shadows. His originally handsome face now only felt a little gloomy, and a smile slowly curled up on the corners of his lips.

    Song Shuyu saw Pei Tianqi say no to him.

    Song Shuyu, who originally wanted to hand the jade pendant to him and leave, frowned impatiently when he saw this scene:

    "What else do you want?"

    Pei Tianqi waved at him, his eyes full of hidden madness , he said to Song Shuyu with some consolation:

    "It's this time, it shouldn't be a while."

    His light words fell into Song Shuyu's ears, making him unable to refute for a while.

    Yes, it's about this time.

    He couldn't help but clenched the jade pendant in his hand, but in the end he couldn't help asking:

    "What else do you want from me?"

    Pei Tianqi pursed his lips and smiled when he heard what he said, with a smile in his eyes. Then he said in a relaxed tone,

    "I still want some of your blood."

    Song Shuyu almost suspected that he was hallucinating.

    "My blood?"

    "Yes, it's your blood."

    Pei Tianqi nodded, walked towards Song Shuyu, gently held his wrist, and looked down.

    In the man's slightly lowered eyes, there was a trace of undetectable enthusiasm.

    "Just a light swipe here, and that's it."

    He gestured with his fingertips, and his slightly cold fingers landed on the skin on Song Shuyu's wrist.

    It felt like being entangled by a cold poisonous snake, spitting snake letters beside him, which made people feel hairy.

    Song Shuyu directly withdrew his hand, glared at Pei Tianqi and cursed angrily: "You are sick."

    He didn't understand his purpose of doing this at all.