Chapter 53: The Sacrificial Saint of Western Fantasy (17)
Yu Shu's appearance in this world has not changed, but her eyes fit the persona, from natural clarity, to become gentle and restrained, in the eyes of the people in the temple, she can tolerate everyone, as if she will not show normal human feelings. Qualified saints of desire.
Only the evil god who has gone through those two nights knows that Yu Shu's waist is as white as jade. How soft and delicate the limbs are.
Touch. When you touch it, you will tremble slightly, and when you are far away, you will take the initiative to post it aggrieved.
Thinking of the beautiful mark of the white jade, and Yu Shu's red eyes, the evil god felt a fire surging up on his body, his lips opened slightly, and he was about to rub the beautiful collarbone with his teeth.
This person is so bold, and he is so Meng Lang, neither Yu Shu nor Xi Ze thought that Yu Shu was not a cat to be ravaged by, and when they saw that the evil god was still going to squeeze into her arms, Yu Yu's eyebrows jumped, and he stabbed the evil god in the heart with a dagger.
The evil god who still wanted to be close to Xiao Jiaojiao was stabbed in the heart, but he was not in a hurry or angry, and his bony hand was covered on the little hand holding the pink dagger, and he said in a serious tone.
"Little Jiaojiao's dagger is as cute as you."
The evil god assured that he could not have said more sincerely, but listening to Yu Shu's ears, there was some light picking, which made her feel a little uneasy, and with a force in her hand, the dagger pierced deeper.
It's a pity that the evil god is not an ordinary person, the knife is about to pierce his body, but there is not even a little red at the knife edge, and the madman has not yet shown pain, which makes Yu Shu's eyes overflow with a little disappointment.
"Isn't it fun?"
Seeing the disappointment in Yu Shu's eyes, the evil god whispered, and then, as if trying to give her fun, he held her hand and let the dagger go straight through the heart, but in a few seconds, a large area of bright red gushed out, staining the hands of the two red.
“……”
Crazy indeed.
Yu Shu took out the little pink boringly, wiped it clean and put it away, wiped away the slimy blood on her hand, threw away the handkerchief, and looked up at Nishizawa.
"Trouble cleaning up the ground."
There were some blood stains on the floor, and there was still a smell of blood in the air, which made Yu Shu move her nose and didn't like it very much.
When the evil god approached Yu Shu, Nishizawa wanted to stab the evil god with a knife so that he couldn't get close, but at that time, Nishizawa suddenly couldn't control his body on his own like he had done every time before.
Wait until Yu Shu talks to him now, and Xi Ze can not move.
He held the knife in his hand, and looked at the evil god with even more disgust, and there was imperceptible blood in his eyes.
For Shang Yushu's eyes, the blood color was annihilated in his eyes.
"Do you want me to kick him out?"
Yu Shu compared the disparity in strength between the two, shook her head and said, "No, just fetch water to clean up the blood stains on the ground." ”
There was also a dangerous man in the room, Nishizawa didn't want to leave and let the two be alone, but he didn't want to disobey Yu Shu's words.
He has nothing, just the strength to serve the girl, he doesn't want to be unable to do these simple things, provoke the girl's disgust, and find another waiter.
After Xi Ze went out, Yu Shu sat on the soft bed and didn't look at him, and the evil god sighed that Xiao Jiaojiao was not easy to coax, but he was also willing to spoil people.
Well, I just confirmed that those in the love story are used. Life. The way of spoiling people is that Xiao Jiaojiao doesn't like it, and she dislikes it, next time it's time to change to another way, the evil god farts and open the window to spread the smell of blood, thinking so in his heart.
Knowing that Yu Shu didn't like the smell of blood, the evil god used the little divine power left to change his clothes, and it was still a black robe that matched the identity of the evil god, but this robe had some golden ancient patterns on it, which made him look more mysterious.
"Does Jiaojiao like me to dress like this?" The evil god shamelessly approached Yu Shu's tender white and flawless face and asked.
Yu Shu, who was frowned by his call, said, "If you call like this again, get out!" ”