"A monster with black hair and black eyes."

Jessica looked up at the black-haired girl sitting in the seat with a condescending look on her white chin, her face full of disdain.

Vicious invective.

Fu Yue stared at Jessica, and suddenly slowly curled the corners of her crimson lips, contrary to the usual silence and quietness in the past, her thin lips closed one by one, and she also spit out stabbing words.

"Stalker slut."

Oh my God, she's spitting fragrant.

Although he pretended to condemn himself in his heart, Fu Yue still had that calm look on his face.

Don't say anything to her, the dog bites you, do you want to bite back?

All she knew was that she wouldn't feel comfortable if she didn't beat the dog.

Jessica's eyes widened: "You dare to scold me?" ”

Fu Yue also stood up, she was not short, and she was even two or three centimeters taller than Jessica when she stood up.

The red lips of the black-haired girl opened lightly.

"Charles has made it clear that he doesn't like you, and you still follow him with a dead face and pestering him, which is a shame on the girl's face. Isn't this cheap? ”

"Charles is a gentleman, and his good upbringing and demeanor make him tolerate you again and again. Look at the way you are, take a good look in the mirror, and see if you look like an ugly jealous woman? ”

"If I were you, I might as well die."

"Die—"

"Die—"

Those two words kept echoing in Jessica's head like a magic sound.

The blonde girl's eyes were momentarily glazed.

It was as if she had been seduced by a demon.

Although she quickly came back to her senses, Jessica glanced at Fu Yue fiercely with a white face, she was obviously still affected, "Kloya, I won't let you go." ”

Throw down this sentence.

Jessica lifted the hem of her skirt and returned to her seat in a rage.

The corners of Fu Yue's lips evoked a weird smile.

Slender fingers poked at the heart.

I made a pact with the dark god last night.

The moment the contract was made, she felt that something was wrong, and there was an indescribable connection in her heart. Her magical talent has improved by more than a half.

She also has a little more strength.

For example—

Curse, word.

The exit is the truth.

Now she is still too weak to see most words, but Fu Yue has this confidence, and one day in the future, the ability of this body will reach the point of being able to say what she says, of course, only in this world.

There is also demonic demagogy.

What Fu Yue said to Jessica just now was to pick her weakness and stab her fiercely at the softest corner of her heart.

She just tricked Jessica into dying, isn't she like a demon?

Although it was really not a good thing, Fu Yue did not retreat at all.

By the time Jessica sent someone to insult the original owner, her soul was already full of filth and no longer worthy of forgiveness.

She deserved to go to hell.

The black-haired girl laughed silently, her red lips curled obviously, but her eyes were still cold.

That's a real thank you to the dark gods.

Give her this body that power.

Fu Yue didn't feel that her own thoughts were unconsciously affected, and she was slowly blackened by the darkness.

……

Since the end of class on this day.

Jessica came home and started having nightmares that she couldn't sleep all night, she was so tormented that she almost burst her nerves, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she began to scream that there was a ghost.

At first, there were people who were willing to coax her.

Later, Jessica's condition got worse.