Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

Especially to make a beauty screen, you need to have very fine and smooth skin. Women love to take care of it. This is not difficult to do. But men are different. They are exposed to the weather. If they want to make a good set of male sex, just

It was very difficult, so when he saw this man, he intuitively knew that he could make a good screen.

Except for Ye Qingmei, no one else knew what this craftsman wanted to do.

I saw that the craftsman took out a small silver needle and inserted it into a certain acupuncture point of Zi Ge. Zi Ge's body froze immediately.

"This way, you won't move around." The craftsman smiled, "It is better to peel this human skin when it is conscious, and the texture of the human skin will be much better."

Ye Qingrang went crazy just listening to the craftsman's words. He jumped up and wanted to save Zige.

The craftsman finally found this suitable human skin, how could it be plotted by others? The silver needle in his hand flew out and touched Ye Qingrang's acupuncture point, making him stand still in place, unable to move.

Lift the knife, cut it from the back of the head, and gently tear open a small opening.

Then he took out a special potion and poured it in. Zi Ge's painful forehead started to sweat. His lingering eyes kept asking Ye Qingrang for help.

"Brother Rang, save me..."

"Brother Rang, it hurts so much..."

"Brother Jean..."

Zi Ge didn't say a word in pain. His lingering and sorrowful eyes were intertwined with Ye Qingrang's painful look. He didn't need to say a word, couldn't say a word, but there were thousands of words to understand.

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"Master, his bones are not bad, suitable for making fan bones." The craftsman peeled them carefully. In his eyes, this was no longer a human being, but a work of art. What he did was not killing people, but just skinning them.

, he is just pursuing pure art.

Ye Qingrang broke away angrily and looked at Ye Qingmei's eyes, which evolved from the initial ferocious expression to the final pleading.

Ye Qingqin was so frightened by this bloody scene that he didn't know what to say. Could he possibly say that Xiao Qi was wrong? Even if he knew clearly about the pain in Xiao Qi's heart, he would still pretend not to know.

"Xiao Qi, is he just an innocent person?" Ye Qingqin asked, but still interceded on behalf of Zi Ge.

Ye Qingmei's eyes were slightly strange, "Brother, don't you want to say that I am cruel and bloodthirsty?"

Ye Qingqin shook his head and said, "Xiao Qi, it was wrong to let my brother suffer. If you want to punish me, just let me suffer."

"Brother, don't worry, this is just a small gift for my second brother. Besides, I don't want to kill him. I just want to get some ribs from him to make fan bones. As for the skin, it can grow back.

, I’m not trying to kill him, so there’s no need to worry.”

Ye Qingrang roared lowly, and each knife of the craftsman struck the apex of Ye Qingrang's heart.

"Devil...you are the devil!!!"

Ye Qingmei smiled sweetly, "Second brother, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No." Ye Qingrang gritted his teeth and asked, "If you have the ability, just come at me directly. You don't dare, you should be afraid. Ye Qingmei, if you have the ability, just let me go..."

Ye Qingmei ignored Ye Qingrang's shouting. If this kind of person doesn't let him know the pain once, he will still be arrogant in the future.

The craftsman is very attentive, no matter how noisy or noisy around him, it does not affect his fanatical pursuit of art at all.