Chapter 45: A Turning Point on the Edge of Life and Death (4)
"The only death through the ages", although Wandering Butterfly is ready to die at the hands of this wicked person at any time, as long as she is alive at this moment, she will fight to the end, for the honor of her clan, with the oath of the green elf. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
His eyes were vigilantly staring at the demon man's every move, and every step of the demon general seemed to be stepping on the tip of her heart, even if the soul could still stubbornly hold its head high, but the body that had been tortured and abused could not suppress the surging instinctive trembling.
“…… Hehehe...... Look at this look! Little kitten, are you deliberately using this kind of look of pity to please your master?"
General Poppy Huang had already come to the butterfly, the transparent lake water just past his waist covered his lower body even more sexy, splashed with a few drops of water on his chest, the tight muscles were shiny, and the rolling droplets were even more bewitching.
Wandering Butterfly glanced fiercely at the man who was smiling like a thousand-year-old fox, "There's no need to ......"
Hoarse to the point that he couldn't make out the timbre of his voice, as soon as the words came out, the butterfly came back to his senses from the peak of anger, and immediately remained silent, and the rest of the ridicule turned into cold eyes.
"There's no need for anything? What's the matter, the little cat has also learned to play tricks? Listen, the voice has become like this, and you are still in the mood to play a dumb guessing game with the master? Do you want the master to accompany you to guess, or ......?"
The demon general had an ambiguous chuckling voice as always, and his tone was naked, naked, light-feig, and provocative.
The butterfly wanted to pounce on him immediately, tearing his disgusting and contrived skin, but the words that the demon in front of him had said echoed in his ears - "Don't worry, I won't kill you, it's just ...... will play you to death. ”
The voice that once came close to his ears had the gloom of the Demon Domain Shura.
The demon general's hand touched the girl's throat and slowly rubbed it against the fragile part, "Although this voice is hoarse, it also sounds different...... It's a bit of fun. ”
The movement was gentle, but dangerous, especially when it was only the enemy's hand, and she felt a chill chill in the back of her neck.
Rubbing the big hand on the throat, the four fingers slowly slid to the side of the girl's neck against the skin of the neck, the fingertips of the five fingers slowly fell into the soft muscles, and the big hand with the green tendons was ready to go, as if it was about to break the slender neck, but it suddenly let go without warning, and the fingers slowly slid down the arteries and blood vessels along the neck edge, and slid down......
When dealing with prisoners, the moment of death does not make people feel terrible, but the breathless atmosphere before death, those lingering fears, are the real torture.
Wandering Butterfly sneered in his heart, this demon general just wanted to make himself feel as if he was standing on the execution ground, like those prisoners who wandered on the edge of life and death, and he was terrified when he saw the black shadow of death!
Do you think this will break me......?
The big hand slid onto the girl's round shoulders, and the palm of the golden glove was taken off, and the thin cocoon in the palm caused the delicate skin underneath to tremble irrepressibly, trembling slightly.
This is the kind of effect that is wanted, for the imperial generals who have been in high positions all the year round, it is a small case to pinch a person round and flatten, not to mention that in the face of such a tsundere girl who only has a sense of grief and indignation, and does not know how to control people's hearts at all, it takes no effort for him to play with her, but it does take a lot of effort to conquer her.
After experiencing countless treacherous political battles, this majestic man has long understood that the more simple-minded and pure-minded a person is, the more difficult it is for her to submit. The girl in front of me is probably not bent rather than bend......
The big hand on the shoulder slowly rubbed on the smooth bare muscle, and put the five fingers together, caressing the snow-white jade arm.
Slowly continue to move, and when he encounters the place where the vine is entangled, he also uses his fingertips to trace the junction of the vine and the skin before continuing to move forward, until he caresses the blood-red poppy flower pattern, and the fingertips touch the dazzling blood-red as if he is off the ground.
Wandering Butterfly turned his head ninety degrees, staring at the movements of this demon general, his eyes were cold with ridicule, and his heart was also cold with ridicule, and he had already been numb by the burning flames in his flesh and blood.
"It's so beautiful, with such white skin as the background color, coupled with the superb skills of this general's unique style that no one can match......"
When is the praise of the wicked not an insult to himself? Accustomed to hearing this tone, the wandering butterfly is no longer as easy to soar as it was at the beginning.
"I prefer your pattern here...... though"
The wicked man's other hand suddenly pressed against the girl's lower abdomen, and the water splashed violently, and immediately disturbed the peace of the lake.
The mouth also came to the girl's ear, and blew into the girl's ear piercing, and the already magnetic voice sounded more like a lover's whisper at midnight pillow, "General Ben personally engraved it for you, a unique design in the world, do you like it? It is to reward you with the hospitality of that day - invite ......"
When the voice came into the eardrum, the butterfly reflexively flashed some scattered pictures that could not be pieced together, and I wanted to pursue them, but they disappeared in an instant.
"Can't remember?" the demon general chuckled playfully, knowing that the girl that day, her mind and all her senses were in a coma, and she was completely unconscious......
Deliberately ignoring, the man brought his mouth closer, and his lips were already on the girl's ear, "That day, even General Ben couldn't believe it, the little kitten who usually always looks proud can be like that...... Heh......"
The man let go of his earlobes, which were reddened by the heat he spewed, and his face was smiling and smiling, "...... Tut-tut......"
The lake is swaying, and the water is frolicking and flowing around.
The warm water constantly pounded the unwisped skin, and the surging water waves touched the girl's armpits from time to time.
The stubborn eyes of the wandering butterfly gradually became a little unbearable, and her consciousness was gradually collapsing.
Wandering Butterfly only felt a strange feeling jump to the tip of her heart again, like a lazy cat chick scratching again and again with a meat pad that has no nails yet, scratching her heart so much that she wants to dig out her heart.
The words were enough to make the proud girl vomit blood in anger, and the demon general watched the girl resist and retreat, and the girl's lips trembled irrepressibly, I don't know if she was angry or annoyed?
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