"You've got a big face." Mo Yu scoffed.

"I'm from the Mayan world on the 99th floor. I'm so much better than them! As he spoke, he deliberately rubbed his cold face against her cheek, and his pointed chin felt like it was poking people to death.

I feel like I'm deliberately proving that my face is not big.

Quetzalcoatl's appearance is the highest she has ever met, but she doesn't agree with what he does, words and deeds, and she doesn't have a good impression of him.

And the breath he exhaled kept spraying on her face, causing a wave of disgust in her heart.

Quetzalcoatl's thick snake tail slowly moved upwards in circles, tightening her legs tighter and tighter, and he put one hand around her back and gently pinched her chin with the other, and the posture between the two was as ambiguous as it could be.

He emphasized again: "The hero is dead, it is not harmful to you, I am really helping you!" ”

With his lustful poison in her body, Quetzalcoatl was confident that everything would go according to his plan, and he would take her under complete control.

Master and servant?

Just talk.

As a god, how could he be willing to be a servant of ordinary people?

However, it may not be bad to have a hostess in comparison.

When the time comes, we don't know who is the master?

He playfully looked at the ink in his arms, secretly thinking that her delicate body was his favorite type—it looked good.

Mo Yu felt like he was going to vomit out of his overnight meal, but fortunately, after arriving in this poor world, he really hadn't eaten anything good.

For her world, the Mayan civilization was destroyed thousands of years ago, and she really didn't know much about the gods of that era.

She wasn't interested, though.

It's not that she thinks that the hero of the king is stronger than the gods in mythology, but she simply doesn't have a good impression of him.

Especially now, the feeling of being played with in the palm of his hand.

His rosy lips slowly pressed against hers.

However, it didn't go as he wanted, and bursts of stinging pain hit him.

Quetzalcoatl's eyes widened suddenly, and he lowered his head, only to see Mo Yu's body turn into a hedgehog in an instant, and sharp thorns burst out of his body.

The sting made his snake's tail relax.

Mo Yu took the opportunity to break free from his control and jumped a few meters behind, but his legs were unsteady, his body was crooked, and he almost fell, and his hands were propped up on the tiles.

The smile on Quetzalcoatl's face stiffened, and he said in astonishment, "What is this?" ”

His snow-white chest was pierced with thousands of small holes, although they were not deep, but they still caused a lot of damage to him.

At least, he'd never done that before.

- I'm sorry, but the labor and management are wearing [anti-injury stabbing armor]!

The anti-stabbing armor had been worn for a long time, but it had always shown its effectiveness.

Now, there is a pig's head willing to be sent to the door as a test subject, and she is very happy.

"I underestimated you, it seems that you don't want to cooperate with me?"

Quetzalcoatl touched the blood on his chest, he seemed to have the ability to heal, and the blood that flowed out immediately froze.

"Why should I work with a hero who killed his master?"

The lustful poison in her body did not dissipate, and it was already difficult to escape from his arms just now.

His face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes turned into golden vertical pupils: "How do you know?" ”

"Since you said that you want me to be your master, what about your original master? Did you kill me? ”

Although Mo Yu is a killer, the killer is also principled, if he kills his client, this behavior is not only shameful, but also rejected by his peers, and in serious cases, he will be wanted.