Although she knew that Leng did not have this idea.

In order to solve the misunderstanding, Leng explained, "In order to keep the blood more and faster, these clothes are blocked"

"You can't be thinking about ......" and want to take off all the clothes on her body, right?

Yun Zimo's face turned red.

She didn't want it, she didn't want it.

Even if she was going to die, she should never be looked at by a man before she died.

Except for Wen Renyan, the big bull, she didn't allow any man to look at her body again.

"Don't worry, I'm just going out of your limbs and the fabric of your belly, and I won't ...... you all cough cough", perhaps also feeling embarrassed, coughed coldly twice.

"Oh, then you take it off!"

Just leave some fabric for her three points so that she won't be exposed.

Anyway, when she was on earth, she also wore a bikini, although I don't know if it will be taboo in this world, but for her, except for important parts, there is really nothing to hide for men.

After all, a woman's body structure which man does not know.

Tearing-pull-There was a sound, and the clothes on Yun Zimo's body were torn off by a force, but his chest was covered by tight clothes, as well as his hips.

It's like a woman on the earth, wearing a navel-baring dress and a short skirt.

This scale, within the acceptable range of Yun Zimo, has not been exposed.

And this short skirt is not very short, at least half of the thighs are covered.

Hiss –

There was a sudden pain in his ankle, which made Yun Zimo gasp.

She felt the cold, a cut in her ankle, and she felt the blood flowing out of her veins.

Before he could spit it out, there were bursts of hissing pain from his legs.

On her two legs, there were at least ten blood wounds in each place, and at least twenty on the top and bottom.

I didn't feel anything just now, when suddenly more than two dozen blood wounds on my leg flowed out, Yun Zimo felt a chill in his body, and his leg was in severe pain.

She gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.

She knew that this was just the beginning, and that if she wanted to awaken the souls of the witch people, this little blood alone was not enough.

"Uh-huh!" , Yun Zimo bit his lower lip.

She also had a bloody cut on her arm.

One, two, three...... Yun Zimo counted them one by one.

In ancient times, it was related to the feather scraping the bones to heal the wounds, and now she has cut the blood several wounds, which are also the same to transform the attraction, and the effect is different.

There are twenty bloody wounds on one arm, all of which are drawn at key parts, and two arms, for a total of forty bloody wounds.

Stopping slightly, allowing Yun Zimo to take a smug rest, she exhaled deeply, even this could not relieve the pain in her body.

Waist!

This time it turned to the waist.

There should be a little more blood in the waist!

Leng cut the wound on both sides, which should be to let the blood fall to the green plant more quickly and avoid wasting.

There are five on one side, a total of ten.

There were a total of one hundred and thirty-four bloody wounds.

Yun Zimo's lips were white, her body was very weak, and she felt that what was missing from her body was her blood, her soul, and her life.

Her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that they were about to close, and she wanted to sleep.

Yun Zimo understands this feeling very well, it is the feeling of death.

At this time, the pain in her body was no longer so obvious, it was her body that became numb, because she lost part of her soul, and she could no longer feel the pain in her body.