"I ......" Zhao Xiaoshan was so excited that she couldn't speak, and looked at him shyly.

"I really, really like you! You're good, really! After speaking, Zhao Xiaoshan's white face turned red suddenly, like a ripe apple.

Lifeng doesn't feel anything about these girls, neither annoying nor liking.

If you have to tell him why, it's two words: boring.

He has seen a lot of girls, white lotus green, tea, and table ones, which he has also seen a lot, too common, too unattractive.

"Meow~" The soft and glutinous cry came from the feet, and the little milk cat was still trying to pull the trouser legs that were off the seal and climbed up.

Climb up a little and slide down, climb up a little and slide down again.

Li Feng looked down at the little milk cat at his feet, his eyes gloomy and deep.

He doesn't like animals.

To be precise, he didn't want to be near animals.

*

At night, the city of Z is brightly lit.

There were few people in the streets, dark clouds were over, the air was humid and muggy, and the prelude to a storm was coming.

In a dark, dark, narrow and damp basement, there is a strong smell of rust and mold, and people can't help but cover their mouths and noses.

"Woohoo! Woohoo Woo Woo ......! “

"Hiss-hiss......!"

"Meow! Meow meow! “

The air was mixed with the smell of various animals, as well as the smell of blood/gore.

On the cross, there was a blood/flesh/mush/paste, thin little girl, surrounded by a large group of various animals, all with mouths full of blood, and red eyes.

"Woohoo!"

The golden retriever with a golden fur is now covered in blood, which is unbearable, and the original pair of black eyes have become red, full of bloodlust, wildness and excitement.

Revealing the blood-stained, sharp canine teeth, he pounced on the little girl and tore / bit frantically.

"Uh......!"

The little girl let out a weak snort, and her bloody/flesh/mush/mushy hand twitched and moved as if it were calm, and after a few seconds it was calm again.

"Meow!"

The cat, dressed in pure white fur, had a lot of blood stains on its body, and the same pair of eyes that turned green in the dark night were full of excitement and bloodthirst.

A group of animals of different sizes all pounced on it, tearing/biting fiercely and frantically.

The little girl's body trembled violently, and she wanted to struggle, but she didn't have the slightest strength in her body.

"Humm, hehe, hehe......" An evil male voice sounded in the basement.

The laughter gradually stopped, and a man of about 1.75 meters, with broken black hair, handsome, and gentle as jade, walked to the basement, and the animals made way for him.

The man walked up to the little girl and stopped, lifted her chin, looked at her scarred and bloody/flesh/mush/paste face with pity, and sighed softly:

"Feng'er, does it hurt? How many times has my brother told you not to be naughty, why don't you listen to your brother like this?"

Xiao Lifeng's throat made a hoarse voice like a broken bellows: "...... Ooh...... Uh......"

The man smiled more gently, "Feng'er, what do you want to say?"

Xiao Lifeng's body twitched one after another, pale and cracked, but stained, fresh, bloody, lips trembled violently, and he spat out intermittent words with great difficulty:

“…… You...... Belch......! “

“…… It's not ......"

"He'......!"

The man was still smiling: "It seems that Feng'er still hasn't figured it out, so I have to let Feng'er's favorite little animals help Feng'er figure it out."

After speaking, the man let go of Xiao Lifeng's chin and turned around and left gracefully.

And the animals pounced on the man again the moment he left.