Chapter 1039: For Chris (2)

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Chapter 1039 For Chris (2)

Dylan nodded his shoulder, his tone tinged with displeasure, "What's wrong?" Be...... If I don't let go of him, you're not going to pinch me? I raised you for nothing. ”

"No, no, how can it have anything to do with him, don't wronged me." Alecto's face turned red all at once, and he couldn't say anything in his stomach.

"You just don't want to admit it." Dylan looked at Alecto with a narrow expression.

"Admit what?" Alecto's hand stopped suddenly.

"You like this silly boy?" Dylan was asking knowingly, but this knowingly asking was a bit too straightforward, and the straight face of Alector was red and white.

"I didn't, I wasn't." Alecto took a step back.

"Why, you never begged me, and today you are like this for him, and you still say you don't like it?" Dylan looked at Alecto more bluntly, with a smile on his face.

Alecto swallowed.

"Where am I for him, I am for you, I didn't open my mouth to beg you, you wronged me again." Alecto continued to be stubborn, pouting, and his little face turned miserably.

"Did you talk like that before?" Dylan continued to ask rhetorically. This kid has always talked little, and he has talked enough tonight, and he will explain and play sloppy for himself.

"I ......" was tricked by Dylan again, and Alecto simply shut up.

"Get out, your mind is not on me, your eyes are glued to that bastard, it's really a big girl." Dylan sneered, and Alexto's whole face turned red, and he spoke incoherently, "I'm not...... I really didn't have ......."

"Don't roll? If you don't get out, you go and wake him up and continue to do it, you stay here and continue to press me, I'm tired for a day, and my blood is not clear, and you press me all over the body. Dylan teased him with a smile.

Alector hurriedly ran over and grabbed Chris by the arm and dragged him outside.

"Wait."

Alecto's heart tugged again, and Dylan said in a very skeptical tone, "If you want to save him, the price will be double your homework and punishment today." ”

"I know, I'll give it to you tomorrow." Alector chuckled and curtsied, whispering, sweetly, "Thank you." ”

Dylan picked up a small cup with gold rim rather contrivedly and took a sip, "Don't thank me, if you fail the monthly exam, I won't punish you this time, punish him." ”

Alector chuckled dryly, "yes, I see. ”

Alecto is indeed not a meticulous girl, pulling Chris's arm all the way, almost dislocating.

Finally, when he went down the stairs, the wounds all over his body were being scratched, and Chris finally woke up successfully.

Alec...... Yes...... It hurts...... Ouch...... Oops......" Alector didn't care about Chris's shouting, and continued to drag forward, and even Chris's screams became one after another.

"Ahh Yes... Yes... Yes... Yes... Yes... Ah......h

Chris was dragged three floors by Alexto, and the entire military academy was screaming from Chris, and Alextor continued to drag him in the snow with a calm face, dragging a snow path out of the thick snow, which was very beautiful and tortuous.

Walking to the dormitory, Alecto hesitated, but pushed open Alfonso's bedroom door, which Alfonso usually did not lock.

Alfonso is not there, and because the boy is singular and Alfonso is living alone, I don't know if he is looking for the back door.

Sure enough, the bed next to Alfonso was empty, Alfonso lived in it by himself, both beds were clean, Alec couldn't care so much, threw Chris into a bed, Chris rolled in pain on the bed, "Alec, I hurt so much." ”

"Shut up, you're noisy." Alecto is very crisp and sharp.

"But I'm in pain." Chris said pitifully.

"Got it." Alec walked out coldly, and after a while brought a basin of things and a large pile of bottles and cans, dazzling a pair of scissors.

Alector skillfully played the water, and Chris was quiet now, staring at Alector with wide-eyed watery eyes. Alecto took a pair of scissors and was approaching him a little bit.

"What are you going to do...... Do...... Alec, I was wrong, I don't scream anymore...... Don't cut out my tongue, I won't speak, I'll stop screaming. "Chris may have a bit of a problem with his sore brain, covering his mouth with both hands to make the sound of Ulu Ulu, minus the tongue and still grow Chris forgot about this stubble.

Alecto made a fierce appearance and pretended to scare him, Chris was quite cooperative and scared, "I don't cut out your tongue, since you hurt so much, I'll kill you, so it's a hundred, and I will be freed from you." ”

Chris felt that Alecto was really a man of his word, and retreated to the corner, and finally crashed into the corner without retreating, grinning in pain, staring at her with wide eyes, and shaking all over.

This is not the end of the calf, it will definitely not be able to beat, and I don't dare to do it and I am not willing to do it, what is this called death? Euthanasia? Or is it a flower to die? Is it also a ghost? What the hell? The soul is gone.

Alector approached little by little, grabbing Chris's collar with one hand, Chris suddenly shouted, "If you kill me, forget it, I admit to dying in your hands, can I make a request before I die?" ”

Alector couldn't help but laugh, "Huh? What? You still dare to ask, are you sick? ”

"Just one, just one, Alec." Chris clasped his hands together and covered Alecto's hand holding his collar, and looked at Alector with a blank eye, one eye leaving tears, like a calf waiting to be slaughtered.

"What." Alector was impatient.

"Kiss me, and you'll ......," Chris was picked up by Alecto before he could finish his sentence and fell on the bed.

Chris screamed and thought that the calf was dead and dead, and Chris felt the cold tip of the scissors approaching the back of his neck, and his mouth was broken, "Alec, Alec Alec Alec...... I love you, I love you, I love you! I'm willing to die, and when I'm dead, you forget me! Save me from thinking about it, I think it's noisy! I love you Alec! After shouting this long series of sentences, Chris buried his head in his arms and cried.

Then there was a stab, and Chris whined, and his tattered white shirt, no, now it was a mud and blood shirt, and it was halved, and then after a few scissors, Chris's shirt was all gone.