Chapter 1795: Brother, beg for thighs! (59)
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Before he could raise his head, he was trampled on the ground, accompanied by a gentle voice, "What are you, who dare to think about me?" ”
The man's face was frightened, and he didn't care about the bloody breath in his throat, "Han... Han Shao..."
Han Beimo's eyes were piercing with a chill, looking at the people on the ground as if he were looking at a dead person, and said with a chuckle, "Which hand did you touch her with just now?" ”
Only then did the man feel the horror of death, a smell of urine spread in the air, snot and tears became a mess, and he couldn't stop begging for mercy, "Han Shao, I'm confused, I'm wrong, don't kill me." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he only felt a heart-rending pain, and his two hands were actually cut off.
Shen Mubai used to have weak legs because of traditional Chinese medicine, but now when she saw the bloody scene, she couldn't tell why it was even softer, she swallowed her saliva, and looked at the male protagonist's face, although there was a smile, but it was a dangerous ruthlessness and dark emotion, and the dryness in her body was scared away a little.
The stranger on the ground screamed, in pain as if he would die in the next moment, kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Han Shao, Han Shao, I was wrong, if I knew that Miss Xie was your person, I wouldn't dare to kill it, everything was Miss Xia's fault, it was her, it was she who instructed me." ”
However, Han Beimo didn't intend to let him go like this, and said softly, "It's all touched, do you think you can still live in this world." ”
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand was raised.
The Adept on the ground contorted his face with a look of horror.
Not to mention the parties, Shen Mubai felt infiltrated when he looked at the other party's extremely painful appearance.
The man's bones and blood turned into a puddle of liquid, and thinking that life was worse than death at that moment should be the cruelest punishment in the world.
Han Beimo didn't care at all that he had exposed his new ability, and the pool of blood evaporated without a trace under the destruction of the fire-based ability, as if there had never been a living person there at all.
He turned to walk towards the girl, his eyes becoming extremely dark, "Mianmian, come here." ”
Shen Mubai felt that if he hadn't had something to support, he would probably be paralyzed now. She looked at each other tremblingly and swallowed hard.
Han Beimo is a person who has been reborn once, he will hide in front of others, but he will not do so in front of the girl.
All the dark sides, including those strong possessiveness and even some paranoid exclusive love, are displayed under each other's noses.
Even at this moment, the other party was obviously frightened, he just smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Obedient." ”
This is Han Beimo's true appearance, he will not let the girl have the slightest chance to escape.
Shen Mubai trembled twice, but he didn't dare to resist, and obediently handed his hand to the other party.
Han Beimo looked down at the girl, and took the other party's moist eyes and crimson appearance into his eyes, and his eyes became more and more obscure, "Afraid of me?" ”
Shen Mubai didn't dare to nod, sniffed and said, "No." ”
Han Beimo chuckled, pinched the girl's chin, stared at her and said, "Even if you're afraid of me, don't think about leaving." ”
No matter where the soul of this body comes from, it can only belong to him.
His legs were even softer, and he couldn't tell whether it was the effect of the medicine or something else, Shen Mubai stared at the handsome and warm face of the male protagonist, and only felt a dry mouth.
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