The man with his back to him moved gracefully, raising his hand and slowly unbuttoning the front of his shirt. Under the reflection of the light, the long and well-proportioned figure is faintly visible.

"You're wrong about something." The last button of his shirt was unbuttoned, and Meng Xiting turned his head slightly to look at him, "With Gu Chengze's means, you don't need to rely on him Meng Qiuping, an unreachable fool. ”

"I think you should solve this guy Meng Qiuping first after the matter is completed, so as not to cause more trouble." Pacing to the screen, his eyes straight to watch the man undress.

"Insignificant little roles, don't care, it won't make much difference if he is kept alive." Meng Xiting said.

"D, you are too confident, one day, you are sure that something will exceed your expectations." He simply put his arm on the screen beside him, twisted the golden hair on his forehead, and looked at his figure with interest.

"Chances are, your girl is a hidden accident."

The slender fingers paused, and the cyan veins cleared under the skin on the back of the hand. Meng Xiting turned to look at the person by the screen who was looking at him with a leisurely face, and his voice was like an autumn breeze, and he was depressed.

"Not leaving? Want to stay here forever? ”

Normally, he would only use such a look and tone when he really angered the man in front of him. also knew that he had touched his reverse scales, so he didn't say anything more, and glanced at the large patch of skin under the shirt with a clear texture, and Shi Shiran left.

This man looked thin and weak, like a white-faced scholar, but he knew very well that his force value was enough to kill him in an instant, and if he didn't even have a chance to struggle, he would become another ghost under him.

K was right, he was indeed afraid of him, but he also wanted to kill him with his own hands, if there was a chance to do it.

So, another reason why he stayed with him was not only because they were people of the same kind, but more importantly, he wanted to challenge anything impossible, such as killing him.

In fact, it is not only K who is interested in D's skin, but also in his blood, such a man, I don't know how his blood is different from other people.

After the footsteps faded away, the man in the room turned his head, half-lowered his eyelids, and looked at the scar on his hand that had almost faded without a trace.

"Is this a tree planted by your family?"

"It's not a tree."

"Then what is this, it can still bloom!"

"Why are you chopping them down with a knife, I have scissors, I can lend them to you!"

"What's wrong with your hand?"

"What's buried down here?"

"Mother, underneath this, my mother's ...... is buried"

The man's eyes were gloomy, and he stared motionlessly at the scar on his hand, and after a long time, he smiled and put his hand on the wing of his nose.

If 90 percent of the factors in this world make me a demon, I will never be reborn and liberated, and I will be in hell for many years.

Then, the remaining 10 percent can save my hope, and it belongs to you.

You will lift me out of darkness and see Heaven. For this reason, I am willing to pave everything in the future with a half-life of merciless killing, and all the sins will be borne by me. Then, spend the rest of your life by your side.