On the contrary, the girl laughed, and the tails of her beautiful eyes were slightly raised.

In a way, Yu is like a little child.

Although he talks about fighting, killing, blood, and death, he still has a kind of childlike purity in essence.

Wen Yao repeated again: "Okay, let's go kill together." ”

The wind blew the girl's hair, and the rose red seemed to melt into the sky.

The blood color of the killing game was softened on her, and Yu glanced at it, and words like "strawberry jam" and "cherry pudding" suddenly popped up in her head.

Her temperament doesn't match this game at all, as if she was born to exist in that fairy tale world full of candy and cakes.

But when she smiled and said, "Let's go kill together", she was surprisingly able to blend in with the atmosphere.

"Not afraid?" The corners of the boy's mouth straightened.

The same is true of the previous level.

Wen Yao lightly eliminated several players one after another.

"I'm going to make the cut."

The girl's tone was very calm, neither complaining nor blindly confident.

If she wants to advance, she must find her "rat" as soon as possible.

"It's not so much about killing together, it's better to say-" The girl paused, the corners of her lips hooked into a smile, "Let's advance together." ”

She stretched out her right hand, in a friendly gesture waiting for a handshake.

The girl's hands were so smooth that they seemed to slip on a drop of dew, and she had never done physical labor at first glance.

Ten fingers don't touch the spring.

The boy's eyes dimmed for a moment.

It's hard to imagine that the same hands decisively stabbed the dagger into someone else's chest.

Yu's fingers shook slightly in the air twice, imitating Wen Yao's movements, and stretched out his right hand.

At the same time, the back of his hand was also exposed under Wen Yao's eyes.

The pattern on it is a little pink mouse with a pink bow tied on its head, slightly twisted on its hips, as if dancing.

It's abstract.

This was the first time Wen Yao had seen a pink rat pattern.

She now felt that Yu hadn't shown her the pattern on the back of her hand before, either because of anything else, or simply because of that pattern...... It's ugly.

The girl couldn't hold back and laughed, her teeth matched her red lips.

Reminiscent of strawberry cream cake –

Fluffy, soft and sweet.

A suspicious flush appeared on Feather's cheeks.

This "toy" is really excessive.

And she couldn't unplug her battery.

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The two hands were clasped together.

The girl lowered her head and stared carefully at Yu's hand.

The fluttering eyelashes touched the back of the boy's hand, bringing a fine itch.

It's too close.

The pattern on the back of his hand could be seen clearly from a normal distance, but Wen Yao was so close that his bent waist was almost ninety degrees.

She did it on purpose.

Yu quickly withdrew his hand and took two steps back.

His movements were fast, but Wen Yao had already written down the details of the pattern.

It's a rat, and it's not the same one as hers.

"We're really in the same camp......"

Her voice was a little surprised.

The blush on Yu's face hadn't faded yet, and he said a little helplessly when he heard the words: "The top ten players are rats, and the last forty players are cats, and the 16th said it again." ”

With her intelligence, she must have figured it out.

But she seems to ...... It's unbelievable.

"yes, but I don't think you can't do it if you want to be a rat."

"Why?"

"I don't know, I feel intuitive."

"Even if we're not in the same camp, dare to say that you will advance with me?"