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The magic vine outside the canary's cage was once again like a blood-sucking leech, sticking to the cold railing, slowly rubbing its soft body into it, leaving obvious water marks.

The black scab born from the magic vine also squirmed its tiny tentacles, trying hard to learn the mother's body to drill into the young man's body, it happily licked the flesh and blood of the gods, sucking the blood of the little prince, and the shriveled body began to swell, slowly bulging.

The slow-swallowing demon vine hesitated and shook its tentacles like a water snake, it tentatively searched for the cracks wafted out of the fragrance under the bulging white blanket, and after a dozen attempts, it expelled all the blood in its body as it wished, turning it into a small flat part, and entangled the fragrant gods.

The little prince ran wildly with his beloved doll in his dream, and he didn't notice for a moment that his doll was tied to his heels by a giant snake, and the cold giant snake climbed up his calf in his silent cry.

"No, no."

The little prince struggled, he subconsciously looked at the doll he was holding in despair, but found that the soft doll was a huge snake head held in his hand, and he was spitting scarlet apricots on his face and tasting it unscrupulously!

"Ahh

The boy was awakened alive, and he was horrified to find that his legs were wrapped around his thighs by a magic vine that had come in at an unknown time, and he tried to sit up, but he was shackled in place by the sharp pain in his back and arms.

The demon vine and the young feasted on the god who was certain to die in their cognition, tearing the flesh and blood, sucking the god's blood, invading the bone marrow, killing the young but powerful tired god, and then laying countless eggs, quietly waiting for the canary to wake up.

This beautiful canary will love their gifts.

The fear in the young man's chest rose and fell violently, and as he breathed, those pervasive demon vines went deeper into the body of the Protoss with even more joy, even every tiny vein, enjoying the divine blood freely.

For the first time, the Protoss truly realized the proximity of death, and he tilted his head weakly, his golden shawl hair stained with spilled blood, which made the young man grit his teeth and tremble.

He didn't have the courage to see with his own eyes how his body turned from plump to shriveled, so he had to blink his strange purple pupils desperately, trying to see every moment before death very clearly and engrave it in his heart.

What the hell is this squishy thing.

It seems a little funny to be awake for a short time in the face of death, and not to suddenly pop up in the mind of the little prince who is confused by the anesthesia of the magic vine.

The young man struggled to open his eyes wide, and when he looked up, his body stiffened, and a little bloodshot appeared on his delicate face, which was white and bloodless, and he was dumbfounded.

This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this is a woman!

Woman!

Good, good looking.

The pounding heart made more blood gush out, and the demon vine that was splashed with a vine of blood and even choked released more anesthesia dissatisfied, so that the prey that was ready to struggle died more completely.

At that moment, the young man's heart stopped beating, but the powerful force in his body made the heart that should never be warmed up again slightly let the demon vine not notice the ups and downs, and the terrible pain was also alleviated a lot.