Second Assassination 3

Song Zhao still held a grudge against Si Yu for sabotaging her plan, and when she saw Si Yu half-dead at this moment, she couldn't help but feel relieved.

This is the so-called devil's own harvest!

She squatted in front of Si Yu and looked at her with a smile.

is worthy of being a little pervert, even if he is half dead, the murderous aura exuded from his bones and blood is still terrifying.

Song Zhao probed Si Yu's pulse and made sure that this person only had his last breath left.

"What a pitiful little one!" Song Zhao smiled lightly, "Seeing that you only have one breath left, I'll give you a good time~"

Song Zhao knew that she didn't have the strength to kill Si Yu openly, but she couldn't bear to send assassination opportunities over again and again.

The conditions for the current assassination are much easier than the first one.

If you don't kill him today, you will be killed by him the day you will come!

Song Zhao looked left and right, saw a river behind him, and decided-

Drag the lake and drown!

She grabbed Si Yu's arm and walked towards the lake, but she overestimated her physical strength.

This little pervert looks skinny, why is it so heavy?

Hey, hey.

Song Zhao exerted his strength to eat, and only barely dragged a few millimeters.

"I'm so tired~" Song Zhao gasped, her little face was flushed, and she walked step by step.

After dragging a few steps, she felt that it was too difficult, so she passed her hand under Si Yu's arm, and instead hugged Si Yu's upper body, trying to bar.

Keep moving forward!

"It's not easy to kill someone!"

Song Zhao was tired and half dead, sweat dripping from his face in strings, and his clothes were wet, sticky and uncomfortable.

With victory in sight, a few meters away from the lake.

Song Zhao's body shook for a moment, and he came to a serpentine position, and he couldn't control his fall.

Bang.

Song Zhao pressed Si Yujie firmly under him.

"Well......" The unconscious young man was a little sane by the pain, and opened his eyes in a trance.

A very familiar sweet smell wafted between his noses, and he was stimulated to see the scene in front of him clearly.

Song Zhao panted and prostrated up from in front of Si Yu, staring at him coldly.

In an instant, Song Zhao jumped up in fright.

The embroidered cloth on her body shook, and a black pill leaked out of it, which happened to be sent into Si Yu's slightly open thin lips.

Melt-in-your-mouth.

In the blink of an eye, Si Yu felt that the missing blood in his body had been replenished.

"My ginseng pills!" Song Zhao only felt that a piece of his heart had been gouged out, and he was dripping blood in distress.

O old swan!

That's what she spent a lot of effort researching, one pill is worth 10,000 gold, and it was eaten by a little pervert?

Si Yu's missing qi and blood warmed up in an instant, and he sat up with one hand.

Inky black hair hung down, and the ends of the hair curled in the grass.

The young man stared at Song Zhao, "What were you doing to me just now?" ”

“……”

Song Zhao, who didn't kill but saved Si Yu again, didn't want to say anything, only showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

Si Yu gasped and raised his hand to stroke his lower jaw.

The moment he was sober, he was pressed by Song Zhao.

Isn't it, she took advantage of his unconsciousness and secretly belittled him?

Thinking of this, Si Yu's miserable white face suddenly turned like a bloodshot red.

He coughed, was silent for a long time, and squeezed out two words, "Nonsense." "It's in the wild!

Song Zhao: What the?

Song Zhaoxiang, who suffered heavy losses, buried Si Yu alive on the spot.

She took a deep breath and grunted her teeth, "I, I'm saving you, and you're still murdering me!" ”

There's no way, everyone is alive, she can't waste ginseng pills in vain, she has to ask for a favor.

Si Yu's eyes gradually became dark.

Save him and use where ooxx him?

It's clearly greedy for his body!