Chapter 272: Mutual Temptation
Chinese I tried to build synaesthesia with Eva by this time she had climbed the cliff and pulled off her backpack to assemble a sniper rifle. īŧ . v o dt . c o mīŧ
Eva nodded and said, "Got it, be careful yourself." â
A beautiful girl came to me with a bottle of fruit wine, and she placed a clay cup in front of me and poured it into the delicious fruit wine. Then she put all kinds of wild fruits on the low table in front of me, and then stood aside very respectfully.
I closed my eyes and recuperated, and I was not in a hurry, listening to the popping sound of the firewood burning.
After an hour, he didn't make the slightest progress and simply chose to give up.
She looked at me with her chin on her chin and her fingers tapping on the table.
"Why, don't you have the courage to come and see me in person?" I say.
"The more you build synaesthesia, the more you build it, the more you influence each other's personalities." I made up a random reason, prevaricating.
"Believe it or not." I said.
"General." I hit mercilessly.
I looked at her and said unexpectedly, "Have you ever read "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"? â
"No wonder you're saying it so well." I say.
I frowned and said, "Why?" â
I looked at him and said, "You want to be a chess player?" â
I sneered and said, "I don't think so. â
"You know a lot, and you know the dragon in Go." I said.
Albert stepped out of the crowd and sat down at the low table with a nonchalant expression.
Albert smiled and said, "I really can't think of anything you can do with it." â
Albert smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll keep my promise." â
I glanced at the fruit wine, and wasn't going to drink it. Who knows if Albert poisoned this drink and calculated on me.
"How do you make me believe you." I said coldly.
I fell silent and stopped talking.
"Now Albert is still very defensive about me, don't startle the snake." I say.
Seeing that I was not talking, Albert said, "Since you don't drink, let's eat a little more of the staple food." â
The savages hurriedly set up a small fire and hung an iron sheet in front of them.
I frowned, unable to figure out what Albert was trying to do.
After the two girls took the dagger, they did not hesitate to cut off a piece of flesh from their own arm.
The chief's daughter took the meat from the hands of the two, placed it on an iron plate, and began to roast it.
I glanced at the wounds of the two girls, the blood was still pouring down, and they didn't seem to be in any position to deal with it.
"There's a chance you'll be able to build synaesthesia with them." I said, "Isn't it a pity to die like this?" â
"You're a lunatic!" I couldn't help but curse.
The chief's daughter brought the roasted human flesh to me, and then put a portion in front of Albert.
The two girls fainted directly due to excessive blood loss. The chieftain, the woman, instructed the savages to carry them down.
"It's a good thing, I spent a lot of effort to find it." Albert said, looking at his knife and fork.
I stared at him coldly, unmoved, even though my stomach was angrily protesting.
"Why suppress the desires/desires in your body." Albert laughed, "You should let it fly!" â
"By the way, you should like to be an attacker." Albert put down his knife and fork and asked suddenly.
"I'm filthy, so why are you here?" Albert laughed.
The chief's daughter let out a groan, her legs clamped tightly and rubbed together.
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