Chapter 531: Why Don't You Die (OKjhoal's Ten Thousand Rewards Plus 4)

Wang Luo's appeasement was very effective, Zheng Xiujing no longer trembled instinctively, but let out a delicate whimper, which sounded like a cat meow, scratching people's hearts.

"Frightened, huh?" Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Zheng Xiujing nodded lightly and let out a nasal sound.

"Sleep, just get some sleep." Wang Luo smiled, slowly opened his eyes, stood up, picked up Zheng Xiujing with great effort, walked towards the bedroom and put it on the bed, looking at her extraordinarily bright red hair scattered on the white sheets, "You are now, like a little demon girl." ”

Zheng Xiujing's body twisted uneasily, gave way to Wang Luo to lie down, and nestled into his arms again, and asked in a milky voice, "What little demon girl?" ”

"In many mythological stories, the little demon girls who eat people and don't spit out bones are all red-haired, beautiful and dangerous." Wang Luo closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

"I'm so good-looking, you just wanted to kill me." Zheng Xiujing pursed her lips, sniffed and whimpered.

"Who killed you? I'm here to save you. Wang Luo smiled dumbly.

"Knowing that the situation is so dangerous and shooting, do you think it's acting? That's a real gun, it's going to kill people. Zheng Xiujing began to tremble again, hugging Wang Luo's arm tightly, and her legs were also sandwiched between Wang Luo's legs.

"You also say, how can you be taken to that kind of place? Don't have common sense? Wang Luo suddenly said reproachfully.

"Woo~ I was taken into the car before I had time to react as soon as I got off the plane, and I didn't open my eyes for a moment, and when I opened my eyes, I was in that ghost place, which scared me to death." Zheng Xiujing said with a cry of grievance.

"Why are you coming to Japan when you don't sleep at home in the middle of the night?" Wang Luo frowned and asked.

"It's all Zheng Xiuyan, let me come over to celebrate her." Zheng Xiujing grumbled, sniffing, warm tears rubbing against Wang Luo's arm.

Wang Luo sighed, gently touched her head, and said comfortingly, "I'm sorry for letting you encounter this kind of thing." ”

"That's what you said the other day, is it actually dangerous to be with you?" Zheng Xiujing blinked, and her long eyelashes made Wang Luo a little itchy.

Wang Luo didn't speak, his head was splitting, and he hummed lightly.

"Wang Luo, do you think that next time others will also experience this situation? Or even worse? Zheng Xiujing asked curiously.

Wang Luo frowned, unwilling to think about it, but his body trembled subconsciously, and he was a little distracted.

It was this moment of distraction, Wang Luo's ears that were a little roaring because of a headache suddenly heard the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the brocade silk, his body instinctively tightened, and his arm subconsciously reacted and grabbed a slender wrist with brute force, but there was still a sharp pain on the side of his waist, and the feeling of the cold iron tool piercing the flesh and blood was very clear.

The corners of Wang Luo's mouth twitched violently, and the hand holding Zheng Xiujing was slightly forced, so painful that Zheng Xiujing screamed, let go of her hand, and the military thorn she was holding was also pulled out and fell on the bed, and the crystal blood beads on the back of the silver knife slowly rolled down into the blood trough, imprinting a dazzling scarlet on the white sheets.

Wang Luo ignored Zheng Xiujing's screams, threw her off the bed with a slight force on his wrist, turned his head and looked at the blood wound on his lower back, the wound was not deep, but the military thorn was too sharp, so the cut area was not small, but it was not fatal.

But like the last straw that broke the camel's back, all of Wang Luo's tyrannical and manic emotions were completely ignited, and the negative emotions accumulated over such a long time and the continuous injuries tonight plus unknown headaches were all ignited by this knife.

With a trace of blood in his red eyes, he stared coldly at Zheng Xiujing, who was sitting on the floor with blank eyes like a doll, after taking a deep breath, Wang Luo resisted the urge to tear Zheng Xiujing, grabbed the military thorn and stabbed it into the floor, almost no sound, the military thorn about 20CM long was inserted into the wooden board, and the handle of the knife only shook slightly.

"What a good knife." Wang Luo grinned and looked at Zheng Xiujing with a cruel smile.

Zheng Xiujing subconsciously shuddered, and then grinned, laughing so much that Wang Luo was a little inexplicable.

Feeling like he was being ridiculed, Wang Luo pinched Zheng Xiujing's neck with one hand and lifted her up from the ground with a slight force.

The feeling of suffocation had suppressed the pain and reason, Zheng Xiujing's eyes widened suddenly, her cheeks quickly turned red, her hands and feet kicked Wang Luo indiscriminately, and her mouth made a pitiful struggle sound, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"What are you laughing at?" Looking at Zheng Xiujing's already blue face, Wang Luo threw her on the bed and looked at her coldly.

Zheng Xiujing clutched her chest and coughed violently, her red and swollen eyes glared at Wang Luo with resentment and resentment, if her eyes could kill, Wang Luo should have been killed.

Being looked at by Zheng Xiujing's desperate and resentful gaze was a little uncomfortable, the corners of Wang Luo's mouth twitched, his eyes inadvertently swept to the backpack that Zheng Xiujing brought, opened it and was slightly stunned, poured things to the ground, looking at some familiar things scattered all over the place, Wang Luo hooked up an ambiguous smile and looked at Zheng Xiujing, "Want to use this to play with me?" ”

On the ground are the supplies that Zheng Xiuyan bought after losing the bet, I don't know what Zheng Xiujing brought them for.

But since he brought it, in order to avoid accidents, Wang Luo picked up the leather handcuffs and walked towards Zheng Xiujing.

"Get out! Don't come here! I'm going to call someone! The mocking smile on Zheng Xiujing's face finally panicked, and her long legs kicked Wang Luo hard, but Wang Luo held it down, and the other hand barely made any effort, so Zheng Xiujing's hands were handcuffed to the railing at the head of the bed.

The loss of freedom in her hands increased the fear in her heart, Zheng Xiujing's brain went blank, many terrible thoughts flashed through her mind, and she almost collapsed and screamed.

Wang Luo listened to Zheng Xiujing's scolding and the vibration of the whole bed she brought up when she struggled, frowned and looked around on the ground, found a round hollow ball full of small holes that he was reluctant to bring to Zheng Xiuyan at that time, pinched Zheng Xiujing's small mouth and stuffed it in, fixed it at the back of her head.

The small mouth was stretched wide, unable to make a clear sound, only guttural sound, and Zheng Xiujing was ashamed to find that her saliva was flowing uncontrollably along the corners of her mouth.

Wang Luo looked at Zheng Xiujing, who roared like a little beast, licked his lips and walked to the living room, and took care of the wound behind him.

Listening to the weaker and weaker roars and tossing in the room, he went to the kitchen and drank some glucose drink, trying to extinguish the heat in his body, but Wang found that the tyrannical emotion he had been suppressing rose again with the pain of the wound on the back of his waist, as if he was like the demon that Park Hyo-min wanted to release that night.

slapped himself hard, Wang Luo rubbed his face and walked towards the bedroom, but was shocked by the scene on the bed, the white sheets stained with his blood were crumpled by Zheng Xiujing's kick, because of the toss, the short skirt on her body had faded to the bend of her legs, revealing the fat ci with cartoon patterns printed inside, and the clothes on her upper body were lifted to reveal a solid color bra, and the dazzling red hair was scattered to cover a large area of skin, but the skin was faintly lined with more and more white and tender.

Wang Luo swallowed his saliva, brushed away the red hair that blocked Zheng Xiujing's face, looked at her eyes full of tears and dullness, her heart hurt, and gently wiped her cheeks.

"You said it would be nice if you were good." Wang Luo's pupils were a little dilated, and he looked at Zheng Xiujing's face and muttered softly.

Zheng Xiujing's dull eyes moved, looking at Wang Luo's dilated pupils, which reflected her embarrassed face, but Zheng Xiujing knew that Wang Luo didn't look at her again, nor did he say it to her, but as if he was saying it to another person.

gathered the last bit of strength and bit the thing in his mouth hard, and found that except for the toothache, there was no effect, and it was not broken at all, but the mood was unexpectedly calm, and his eyes gradually became clearer, looking at Wang Luo quietly.

Wang Luo's fingers gently combed Zheng Xiujing's red hair, and lifted the sweat-stained red hair to the back of her head, revealing a green face with baby fat, and after being stunned for a long time, he unbuttoned the back of her head, and the ball in her mouth rolled down on the bed.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Wang Luo looked at Zheng Xiujing, who subconsciously moved to fold his chin, and asked softly.

Zheng Xiujing narrowed her eyes slightly, the tears on her face looked a little embarrassed, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked the corners of her mouth, her voice became a little hoarse because of the scream just now, "Wang Luo, why don't you die?" ”

The girl's curse was not resentful, but seemed to be asking Wang Luo if he had eaten. (To be continued.) )