On the red bed printed with roses, the body of the god cracked fire looked even more attractive, although it was sweating, there was no smell of sweat, but there was some faint fragrance.

The aroma rushed straight into Tatami's nose, making his mouth a little dry, and he opened his mouth and gently took the wound under the armpit of the god's cracked fire, and Tatami felt that he was not holding flesh, but a cloud of water.

Sure enough, a woman's body is made of water! With such thoughts, Tatami gently licked the wound of the god crack fire weave like a mischief, I don't know if it was pain, or if her armpits were already sensitive, the god cracked fire weave actually came from a moan, and Tatami almost softened on her body when she heard it.

In his current position, although Tatami does not look manly, he is indeed a normal boy, and he is an impulsive older boy in adolescence.

Visual impact, taste impact and auditory impact, coupled with the current posture, the chest of the God Cracked Fire Weave is just in front of his chest, through the thin clothes that Tatami changed into before, Tatami can feel the two points raised above, in this case, Tatami is already dizzy, he knows that the Dao God Cracked Fire Weave is now poisoned, I am afraid that he has no ability to resist, and even had evil thoughts for a while.

However, after closing his eyes and contemplating for a while, Tatami decided to suck out the poisonous blood from the wound of the Divine Cracked Fire Weave first.

Although I haven't smoked it before, I haven't eaten pork, and I haven't seen a pig run? As he had seen on TV, Tatami took a hard breath.

Blood slid into his mouth, and a bitter and disgusting taste stimulated Tatami's taste buds, causing his somewhat dazed brain to wake up in an instant, and he spat out all the poisonous blood in his mouth.

", what's wrong with me just now, why do I have the urge to do it" Because of the poisonous blood, Tatami's drowsy brain was already awake, and he was secretly a little afraid, if he really did the divine crack, he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

After waking up, Tatami naturally didn't dare to slack off, and concentrated on sucking the poisonous blood in the body of the Divine Cracked Fire Weave clean, until the color of the blood became normal.

After spitting out the poisonous blood in his mouth, Tatami found that he also seemed to have a special constitution.

For example, when sucking blood, he once inadvertently swallowed some poisonous blood, but there was no adverse reaction, just a little numb tongue, some discomfort in the stomach, and nothing happened after going to the toilet.

Wiping his mouth, Tatami let go of the hands that had been holding the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving, but he didn't expect the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving to fall down suddenly, and the twin peaks in front of him kept shaking because of the vibration, hooking the lust that Tatami was already about to disappear again

It turned out that the god cracked the fire weaving and didn't know when she had passed out, but looking at her pale face, it was estimated that it was because of excessive blood loss, and she couldn't wake up for a while.

Maybe you can take advantage of this time to do something like that

Ignoring the residual poisonous blood in his mouth, Tatami swallowed his saliva and slowly approached the Divine Crack Fire Weaving, who had already lost his head to the brain, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"God Split, I helped you suck out the poisonous blood, no matter what, you have to give me some compensation, right" Regardless of whether God Crack Fire Weaving could hear it or not, Tatami gradually approached the sleeping God Crack Fire Weaving.

Stretched out his right hand, lightly tapped on the small cherry on the chest of the Divine Crack, and then quickly withdrew it like an electric shock, and looked at the Divine Cracking Fire Weaving nervously.

Divine Cracked Fire Weave's eyes were closed, her face was like white paper, and if it weren't for the slight heaving of her chest, Tatami would have thought she was already hanging.

When he put his mind at ease, he realized that his hands had climbed the cracked twin peaks at some point, and they were still pinching them like showing off, and the soft feeling was really indescribable.

The "Groove" quickly retracted the wolf's claws and covered the body of the god Flame Weave, and Tatami began to sweat on his head as he felt as if someone was watching him.

Vigilantly scanned the circle with the true eyes of the evil king, but he didn't find anything, and even the feeling of being stared at was gone.

"What's going on? Is it a hallucination? "It's a good thing it's that feeling, otherwise Tatami might really weave the Divine Splitting Fire into place to correct the Fa.

I don't know what's going on, since he saw the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving, he has always had a faint sense of paying attention to the other party in his heart, even if it was the Queen's temptation before, he could be indifferent, but for the Divine Cracking Fire Weaving, Tatami found that he didn't have much resistance to it.

Just like the instinct of this body, Tatami had already moved before he could react, as if another person was manipulating his body.

Thinking of this, Tatami suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, could it be that his body was also affected by the fall of the angel?

Wrong!

Tatami suddenly remembered that Gabriel had told him that his body had been inhabited by eight souls, so he already had some habits of those eight people, such as the bank robbery, when he turned black because of money.

Maybe that's the habit of one of those people.,Maybe that person is an otaku who likes the anime character of God Cracked Fire Weaving.。

No longer looking at the god cracked fire weaving on the bed, Tatami rushed into the bathroom, did not turn on the hot water, but turned on the cold water, and washed his whole body, the cold feeling gradually extinguished the fire in his heart, but after his head cleared up, he was even more puzzled, because he remembered the feeling before, the feeling of being stared at.

That feeling is definitely not the crazy murderer of Kamisaku Hino, because Kamisak Kamisaku gives him the feeling of being a beast, and this gaze gives him a feeling of contempt, as if the other party looks down on him from the bottom of his heart.

"Is it a hallucination?"

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The owner of the sight was indeed not the god of the fire, and at this time she was lurking in the alley one hundred and fifty meters away, watching the situation in the hotel.

This is a nun in red.

He was about thirteen years old, with long blond hair that was slightly wavy, and his fair skin seemed to reflect the moonlight. Although the girl's appearance is cute, the costume is very weird. She wore only a blouse underneath her monastic robe and a cloak over her head. The so-called shirt is actually no different from a one-piece underwear, revealing the girl's delicate body curves. And the girl's body is still wrapped with black leather strips and iron sheets, and it looks like it can be used as a restraint garment. He wears an extremely thick collar around his neck with a rein attached to the collar. The belt around his waist is filled with tools such as iron pliers, hammers, L-shaped nails, and saws.

These props are not carpenter's tools. They are all special torture instruments for witch trials that are specially used to tear human flesh, cut human bones, and cut off human bodies. On closer inspection, these props have been slightly modified and slightly different from the average carpenter's tool.

The girl with torture tapes on her body was expressionless.

The girl lowered her head, her bangs covering most of her face, and the only cherry lips that were exposed were sighing slightly, as if sighing that a saint had been desecrated by mortals.

After that, the girl turned into a red arrow and disappeared into the dark night.

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After taking a cold shower, my whole body was cold, and I sneezed, although I didn't catch a cold, but I still had a natural reaction.

Picking up the dirty clothes he had taken off a long time ago, Tatami washed them all and hung them under the bath bomb, waiting for them to be dried by the bath bomb tomorrow.

Picking up another bathrobe next to him, Tatami slipped it on, and was about to leave the bathroom, but stopped when he stumbled upon a pile of objects.

It was the clothes that the god had cracked and weaved, and because of the sudden attack of the fire no gods, she hadn't had time to wash it, and the mud on it had dried up all over her body.

"A good person will do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, I will simply help her wash it together." Shrugging his shoulders, Tatami walked over to the clothes and put them one by one into the washbasin.

"Ahh Putting the clothes into the basin one by one, Tatami felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing.

Ordered it again.

The scabbard of the god cracked fire weaving, this thing is very clean, it should have been washed before, it seems that she does care about her knife very much.

One seems to be a rope that ties the hair.,No wonder I always feel that there's something wrong with the god cracking fire weaving.,It turns out that the ponytail is not tied.。

A white shirt, wrapped in a faintly smelly layer of dry earth, resembles a piece of armor.

A pair of jeans with a missing leg was also covered in mud, and more than a shirt, and a layer fell off with a twist of the hand.

A pair of mud-stained riding boots, which seem to have the same appearance as Tatami's shoes.

Then there was a pair of socks that had been left in the corner, but Tatami didn't bother with them, as the socks were clearly unwanted by the Divine Cracked Fire Weave, and it was useless to wash them.

The last,It's an original little fat time printed with a tropical fish pattern.,I really didn't expect that such a strong woman as God Cracked Fire Weaving would wear such a cute fat time.,Probably because the trouser tube was cut off.,The fat time was also stuck with some mud.,Although it's not much.,But for a girl who loves clean,It's already unbearable.。

"It's all there, how can it feel like there's something missing?" Tatami looked at the clothes in front of him in distress, and although he felt that something was missing, he couldn't see what was missing.

Again, tops, pants, headbands, shoes, socks, and fat times.

Wait, why is there only fat times and no underwear?

PS: Xie Lu Xie Si Phinx, Misaka Zero, Primordial Tzun, and other people who didn't give me their names to charge Q coins, which helped a lot, at least in the last few days of this month, I can use the money exchanged for Q coins to spend my days.