Chapter 233: Sick Pet Addiction, Your Blood Is Sweet (8)
Looking at the beauty, innocence, ignorance of the world, there seems to be a holy light lingering all over her body, it seems that it is not too much to give her all the good things in this world, even the gorgeous dress on her body, wearing on her, does not seem worthy of her, eclipsed.
It's so pretty.
Zhongli's brown eyes seemed to be dyed a faint dark red, shiny, full of love, he lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes, his thin lips were slightly invisibly raised, and the roots of his ears were red, and he seemed to be extremely excited.
It's so good to see that people want to destroy it with their own hands.
Choke her by the neck.
Looking at her pure blue eyes stained with fear and tears, her white face gradually covered with a dead gray breath, and the air in her lungs was worn out little by little, and finally she opened her mouth wide and barely made a whimpering sound with a soft voice.
Eventually, with his eyes open, those blue eyes forever filled with fear and fear, and his image.
There's nothing more beautiful in this world than destroying the beautiful with your own hands, isn't it?
God created the most magnificent works of art to be treasured forever.
A perfect piece of collectibles.
A collection that he can treasure.
The afterglow at the end of Zhongli's eyes skimmed the back of Shen Meng's departure, if someone saw it, the look in his eyes at this moment would definitely shudder, as if he had seen a collection that he wanted very much, or a toy, his eyes were full of gloom and treachery, and he was dark red.
Love her.
Want her.
Think...... Kill her with your own hands.
The people at the scene looked at the scene just now and didn't come back to their senses for a long time, originally thinking that Shen Meng was coming to find trouble with them, but they were so frightened that they didn't dare to take a breath, and carefully guarded by the side.
At first, they thought that this lowly blood slave was dead, but then what Shen Meng did was unexpected and expected.
Now the men in gray maid outfits looked at Zhongli with pity in their eyes, as if they were looking at a poor worm who was about to cool off.
Every time the castle enters the newcomer, their young lady will pick a person to take as a prey, and almost everyone she likes can't escape the palm of her hand, easily confused by her angelic face, and the final ending is very miserable, and this behavior, almost everyone acquiesces.
This is a game for young ladies to kill time, and no one will be bold enough to remind the poor creature who is being targeted.
Now these people don't care about Zhongli, probably because they feel that Zhongli is being targeted by Shen Meng, which is more pitiful than death, shaking their heads, guessing how Shen Meng will play to death this poor and lowly blood slave this time.
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Shen Meng returned to the innermost part of the castle where he lived, this time he came out, but it was less than an hour, of which he walked by himself, but for a few minutes, Shen Meng already felt a little overloaded, beating so badly, his body was so heavy that he was a little short of breath.
This body is indescribably wasted by Shen Meng, and it is really not difficult to live past the age of eighteen.
"The host is big.,Ahhhhhh!!h It looks like a little pitiful, but it's very simple!! Now that you are being bullied in various ways, at this time, as long as you are kind to him recently, it is very seductive. 999 spoke, pleasantly surprised by the success of the mission.
"But I think...... He's trying to kill me. Shen Meng smiled slightly.