Chapter 31: Twisting the thighs
Even when she was pinched, the person who was carrying her did not stop, not even a moment.
It's pinched to the iron plate.
Xiaofeng's eyes were all her own hair, and she was still dragging on the ground, but the feathers that stuck to her hair along with the flesh and blood were still stubbornly rooting on it.
The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and Xiao Feng's fingers pinching a large piece of thigh meat loosened.
A little bit, the fingers turned to pinch the thin layer of skin on the thigh next to him.
The yellow feathers had become yellow and shiny from the blood stains and the dust that had been lifted up by the dragging on the ground.
"Tsk. ”
Dissatisfied, dissatisfied to the extreme.
The skin of the thighs in his hands is not easy to pinch, because he is still walking, but Xiaofeng's hands are facing backwards with the movements.
But the skin of the thighs has always been in her hands.
What about the iron plate?
Xiaofeng raised her eyes, and the cold light was sharp in her eyes.
At this time, the ten-step bell who was carrying her belt seemed to be aware of it, and his movements paused, and he raised his hand to pick up the person in his hand to take a look.
It's a pity that it's a step too slow.
At the moment of his pause, a stabbing pain that was enough to make his leg go limp, and he fell to his knees.
"Ugh!"
The clenched skin seemed to be all twisted, and his entire leg was twisted outwards with that twist.
Xiao Feng, who lowered his head, was unmoved, and his raised hand was still twisting desperately on the already trembling leg, and the ten-step bell next to him had already been pulled and caused a whole body reaction.
Steering wheel killed!
"Ahhh
The leg seemed to be in the process of being twisted alive, and the ten-step bell tensed the muscles of the whole body, trembling incessantly.
His hand holding Xiaofeng trembled slightly...... No, his hand twitched and shook in the wind.
"Ah......hh Put, hand ......"
Shaking the little wind, trying to shake off the little wind and holding his fingers tightly.
Xiaofeng smiled "hehe" in this shaking, and the fingers still on his legs seemed to tell the ten-step bell, "Let go, it's impossible."
"Help, Suzu seventeen, eighteen, help me!" said the ten-step bell next to him.
He stretched out his hand to reach the bell in front of him, seventeen or eighteen, and his voice was full of supplication.
Even when she was pinched, the person who was carrying her did not stop, not even a moment.
It's pinched to the iron plate.
Xiaofeng's eyes were all her own hair, and she was still dragging on the ground, but the feathers that stuck to her hair along with the flesh and blood were still stubbornly rooting on it.
The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and Xiao Feng's fingers pinching a large piece of thigh meat loosened.
A little bit, the fingers turned to pinch the thin layer of skin on the thigh next to him.
The yellow feathers had become yellow and shiny from the blood stains and the dust that had been lifted up by the dragging on the ground.
"Tsk. ”
Dissatisfied, dissatisfied to the extreme.
The skin of the thighs in his hands is not easy to pinch, because he is still walking, but Xiaofeng's hands are facing backwards with the movements.
But the skin of the thighs has always been in her hands.
What about the iron plate?
Xiaofeng raised her eyes, and the cold light was sharp in her eyes.
At this time, the ten-step bell who was carrying her belt seemed to be aware of it, and his movements paused, and he raised his hand to pick up the person in his hand to take a look.
It's a pity that it's a step too slow.
At the moment of his pause, a stabbing pain that was enough to make his leg go limp, and he fell to his knees.
"Ugh!"
The clenched skin seemed to be all twisted, and his entire leg was twisted outwards with that twist.
Xiao Feng, who lowered his head, was unmoved, and his raised hand was still twisting desperately on the already trembling leg, and the ten-step bell next to him had already been pulled and caused a whole body reaction.
Steering wheel killed!
"Ahhh
The leg seemed to be in the process of being twisted alive, and the ten-step bell tensed the muscles of the whole body, trembling incessantly.
His hand holding Xiaofeng trembled slightly...... No, his hand twitched and shook in the wind.
"Ah......hh Put, hand ......"
Shaking Xiao Feng, trying to shake off Xiao Feng and holding his hand tightly