Chapter 233: My Brother Is Sick (19)
Gu Li leaned against the wall, the tied posture could not restrain him in the slightest, but made him show a touch of lazy bewitchment.
"Ling'er, instead of tying me up like this, why don't you kill me? Well? ”
The low voice was still pleasant, and when it came to life and death, Gu Li was very indifferent.
He doesn't care about his life, no one else's, his own, he doesn't care.
Only Gu Ling's-
If he lives, he will be with Gu Ling.
He died, and Gu Ling couldn't live alone.
But, while he was alive, the girl wanted him to let go of her?
Oh, unless he dies, it's absolutely impossible!
A person, if he is not even afraid of death, then what can you do with him?
The color of his eyes also became complicated, but Xia Ling was not so easily impressed.
She is always the rational and calm one, in the relationship, her emotions are divided into two selves, one indulges in it, and the other looks coldly.
The red lips are slightly hooked, equally mocking.
"My brother's words are always so beautiful, but what about feelings? You're always the one who makes the decision first and likes me? Give up on me? ”
"I'm with you, just a toy, right? Lost the toy, disobeyed the owner, very angry? But is such anger really because of feelings? Do you really have feelings for me, other than possession? ”
Sneering, Xia Ling saw that Gu Li's face suddenly turned pale, was she poking at him?
"Brother, until I figure out what to do to you, you can stay here!"
Xia Ling turned around and turned on the highest level of security in the medicine room.
She stepped outward, but as soon as she took a step, she didn't move anymore.
Countless muzzles of guns cracked in all directions from the door of the medicine room, and then stretched out, straight at her.
The red lines of induction staggered through her side, and there was the aiming ray of the muzzle.
"I said it...... If you want to escape, or, kill me......" The low voice was unprecedentedly weak.
Xia Ling stiffened and looked at the silver-white wall beside him.
The walls reflect the image behind you.
Gu Li leaned against the wall and stood up, but he actually broke free from her immortal rope?
How can it be? How could the bundle of immortals not be able to tie him up?!
Xia Ling: "Hey, hey? ”
Hi Hi was silent for a moment, "Host, the Demon King didn't know how to do it, and broke his hand. ”
The bundle of immortals is not controlled by Xia Ling, and it will not become longer or shorter, it is just relatively strong, and if he can be ruthless and break his hand, of course Gu Li will not be controlled by the bundle of immortals.
Then, Xia Ling saw from the shadow that Gu Li staggered and pressed another button on the wall.
The air was filled with the smell of blood.
Gu Li stepped into a petri dish that had been raised.
His body was immersed in the nutrient solution, and after a while, he came out of the petri dish.
He came behind Xia Ling.
There were infrared muzzles set in all directions, Xia Ling stood there, feeling behind her, Gu Li standing behind her.
In the next second, the young man's bony but somewhat cold hand touched her neck.
Down –
The zipper of the black combat uniform is unwound inch by inch.
Gu Li hugged her from behind and bit the tip of her ear.
"Ling'er, what you wanted to give me before, I will keep it until now...... If you don't move, I'll take it myself. ”
Xia Ling pursed his lips.
She didn't expect that Gu Li could really be so ruthless, and when did he become a reformer?