Chapter 242: Cold Heart Is Cold Star?
Butterflies are shocking. A new chapter has arrived.
If I love you. It is by no means like a climbing 'flower'. Show off yourself with your honor. If I love you, I will never learn from them. Repeat the monotonous recitals for the future. If I love you. It is not like the light of the sky. Warm 'spring' days all year round.
I can only be a ghost butterfly. A 'girl' born in darkness.
If you are disgusted with killing and blood. Please. Don't come near me. Please, stay away from me. If you can. Please give me the stars and the moon in the night sky, if you can't. Please replace me with holy light, and I will never hate you. - Ghost Butterfly.
In a large hall in a dim place. A group of old men knelt on the ground. His face was full of horror. It's as if I've seen something terrible. Let the sweat of fear flow over the old face. As well as the gorgeous clothes that drowned them.
Whereas. Their terrible roots. Right above that great hall. On the body of the gorgeously dressed teenager.
The young man's hair was neatly tied. is particularly chic, and the pair of 'gorgeous' pink pupils in his peerless facial features illustrate the extraordinary nature of his identity.
is obviously the most gentle pink 'color', but it is deeply mixed with a sense of respectful worship by the different and ordinary temperament of the young man. This is the breath that comes from hell. Deep as a demon. Depressed as a nightmare.
"Your Highness. Your Highness. The old student knew that he was wrong. The old man at the head kept hitting his head to the ground. Even if his face is full of learning, he is indifferent.
Hearing the old man's words, the young man snorted with contempt. The murderous aura in those pink eyes was self-evident.
These old guys. While he was seriously injured. Transform him into his sister's cold-hearted appearance. And it will be sent to the human auction for auction. It's really bold.
But. He's in good health. I met a 'woman' who auctioned off herself. Thinking that I had to pretend to be a cowardly idiot with a cold heart this year.
But that. The 'female' person called the Ghost Butterfly is really interesting.
His thin 'lips' touched slightly. It seems to have thought of something interesting. A little bit of joy spreads in the corners of the 'lips'. It looks even more eye-catching.
"If you're wrong, kill yourself. Save my hands from getting dirty. ”。 The boy probably thought of the ghost butterfly. Unlike his usual cruelty, he was very "merciful" and set a way back for several old men.
That's right. Almost every Bai clan knew about their Highness the Cold Star.
(Note: There is no mistake in whispering.) The cold-hearted brother is called Leng Xing. It's just a bit of a homonym. )。
Cold Star. As the eldest son of the White Emperor. 'Sex' is cruel and inhumane, and his methods of killing people can be said to be beyond your imagination. It couldn't have been done without him.
And it's not easy to control. So. Precisely because of this. The old man just wants to get rid of him.
But. It's unfortunate. He came back alive. And so the nightmare began.
The old man rejected each other. But. They all know one thing. Leng Xing is already a charity to them like this. At least. It also made them choose the method of death.
They thought of it. There is no rejection. They all crashed into the wall and died.
Leng Xing looked at the blood stains and corpses on the ground. The pink eyes reflect a plain and unfazed look. Said lightly. "Someone. Drag it out. As a 'flower' and 'fertilizer'. ”。
All he said was to let them kill themselves. I didn't say what to do with it after death. These stupid guys. It's really.
Ghost butterflies. You'll regret saving me, too.
(I went to think about the contents of this volume two days ago.) It's not a whisper. The first volume of Whispers was conceived and written for two years. The second volume was conceived and written in two days. Isn't that a great whisper? Ask to take it away, ask for support. )