"This is natural, and we deserve to reciprocate." The woman understood Yu Yunfeng's unspeakable secrets, and said it quite smoothly.

"Well, so I promised them to take them to find the amethyst fruit."

When the originally heroic woman heard this, she immediately said in disbelief: "What?! ”

"That's right, teacher. I promised them. Yu Yunfeng didn't seem to be able to support it for long, so he handed the falling star into the hands of the other students, and said weakly: "Yunfeng knows that the amethyst fruit is not easy to come by, but since I have already agreed to others. So please also ask the teacher to help Yunfeng! Ahem"

"Yun Feng, but this one," the woman said in embarrassment.

"Teacher Luo Yun, Shui'er knows that you won't break your promise, right? The teacher seems to be such a friendly person. Qian Ruoshui said with a bitter little face.

"Okay, let's go meet up with the other teachers first!" The woman finally agreed.

It's just an amethyst fruit, although it's not good to come by. But for Canglan College, it's still a piece of cake.

Qian Ruoshui immediately changed his cold face and returned to the cave, and the white brocade robe was still as proud and independent as a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world.

Such a person wants to tear people apart. Qian Ruoshui thought so in her heart.

"Let's go."

The purple eyes faintly skimmed the little face of Qianruoshui.

Five years old.

Oh, five years old.

The man lowered his eyes, and the time was uncertain.

"Wait." Qian Ruoshui said with a smile: "You are so beautiful." ”

As he spoke, his little hand touched his face as white as jade.

The smooth and soft touch unconsciously made Qianruoshui's heartbeat speed up a little.

Knead, pinch, pinch.

Want to shred.

I want to see the beauty of this face being abused.

There was a glimmer of madness in Qianruoshui's eyes.

The man frowned, and a pair of powerful hands immediately grasped Qian Ruoshui's slender neck.

This change caught Qianruoshui off guard at all.

"Who do you say is pretty?" The man said faintly, and there was a nameless thirst for murder in his voice.

"Ahem" the man's hand clenched and clenched again. Qianruoshui's little face was suffocated.

Human life is inherently so fragile in the face of powerful things.

They often show stupid self-struggle, a useless struggle that smacks of death.

"Cough cough cough" The little hands were still kneading on the man's face, but Qian Ruoshui was bent eyebrows and eyes, and he smiled for unknown reasons.

His strength seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but she was light and light.

The man's eyes narrowed, and his hand slammed into it.

Qian Ruoshui felt as if her throat had been choked, and a boundless sense of powerlessness swept over her. She understood that it was the imminence of death.

If it is such useless resistance.

She didn't resist.

She gave up.

She was going to gamble, bet that this man wouldn't go on a killing spree.

She laughed, visibly defiant.

The man was stunned, what did this woman think

"Why not resist." That tone, that demeanor. Obviously saying: you should resist, why don't you resist?!

Qian Ruoshui is still smiling, she is completely sure.

He won't kill her!

It was an inexplicable intuition.

It belonged to her instincts as a killer in her previous life.