chapter 7 ring of death

"God... oh my god! A dream? Is it a dream? Is it a dream or reality?"

With a plop, she sat on the floor slumped, staring at the obsidian skull ring on her ring finger in a daze. It felt like the temperature in the room dropped several degrees in vain.

That's right, that ring was her, and she snatched it from the beautiful boy lying in the coffin. It was currently on his ring finger intact.

Everything is not as simple as a dream.

"Pull her out." A voice suddenly popped out of her brain, Lillian didn't even think about it, she just reached out to pull out the ring on her ring finger.

This is definitely a death ring. Yesterday she was almost bitten to death by that beautiful boy precisely because of carrying this guy. If he keeps her by his side all the time, is it possible that the beautiful man will let him go?

Yes, you must take it off your hands.

Lillian quickly ran to her kitchen, dipped a little soybean oil into the oil barrel with her left hand. Then apply evenly around the ring. After the application was finished, he repeatedly twisted the ring on the ring finger with his left hand. Twist and twist, the oil almost used up the whole pair of little hands, but the ring didn't even move a bit.

"Ah! I don't believe in this evil anymore."Lillian roared angrily, and rushed to the bathroom wearing her slippers. I took a little washing powder from the washing powder bucket next to the laundry room, and poured it into the wash basin. Took some fresh water. Finally, soak the hand with the ring in soapy water. First rub, then twist, and finally pull down directly with the greatest strength.

Lillian almost collapsed from the torment, but the ring was still intact, there was no sign of slipping off at all. It was firmly attached to her ring finger. No matter how hard Lillian tried, she just refused to get off her hand obediently.

Could it be that this guy is really going to fail with me for the rest of his life? After all, this is a beautiful boy's thing, and she has been wearing it all the time, and she feels embarrassed in her heart.

"Ah, forget it! Let's try it at the jewelry store after school."Lillian finally compromised with the ring and wiped the sweat from her cheek. Start dressing up. Today is Monday, and she will take the small bus in front of her house to go to school as usual.

I ate a few slices of bread to pad my stomach. Lillian was afraid that she would be late, so she hurriedly grabbed the backpack on the desk and rushed out the door.

Although the nightmare last night made me feel a little terrified, but thinking about the man in his sleep, the graceful facial lines, the seductive eyes, alas. Super handsome guy! If he didn't bite his collarbone with his own teeth, I'm afraid she would be more fascinated by him.

"The Royal Noble Academy of St. Bell is here. Please get off the passengers and prepare to get off." The crisp voice of the flight attendant awakened Lillian from that memory, and after sorting out her emotions, Lillian walked into the place with brisk steps. A luxurious aristocratic academy.

St. Bell's Royal Aristocratic Academy is a luxurious academy independently developed in the city center. The college covers a very large area, and all the people who can go to school here are the daughters of the big companies in the city, or the young masters of some wealthy family. Only Lillian is an exception.

The hollow black iron gate is engraved with the domineering engraving on Saint Bell. And what makes Lillian feel close and fond of here is the sea of Lillian that never fades around the fountain right at the gate.

The breeze is floating, and the fragrance of Lillian is blowing. Lillian took a few deep breaths before entering the teaching building contentedly.

"Hey, have you heard? I just went to the office to get the materials for the morning reading. I heard from the group of teachers in the office that we will transfer a top-notch handsome guy in our sophomore year of St. Bell High. But it doesn't matter which class he will choose. Clear."