Chapter 465

Luke is no stranger to both of these feelings, but he used to use his hands basically, but now he has touched them all over his body.

That feeling it ' s a long story.

However, he still has the spare time to observe Quentin's reaction.

In reality, Quentin should have been woken up by this flying liquid for a long time, but now he is still in a coma.

Can't Quentin's coma or bad reception of nightmares cause Freddy's flying attack to fail?

Luke's mind was spinning fast, but the blood puddle seemed to never reach the bottom, and their bodies were sinking down.

On the other side, Nancy felt suffocated as soon as she sank into the mud.

The greasy dirty blood poured madly from her mouth and nose. The strong stench and bloody smell made her fall to hell.

That feeling is similar to that of ordinary people falling into a cesspit.

It seemed to be a long time, and it seemed to be a short moment. Her body, which had fallen in the mud of blood, suddenly emptied, and her eyes became a little brighter from darkness.

Her eyes widened, and she felt that she had landed on a soft bed. Where her head could see, a black red blood stain was rapidly retracting, and in a moment, it turned back to the gray ceiling.

Here is Your own bedroom?

Nancy was dazed, but when she looked down, she found that her T-shirt and jeans had turned into a white children's dress.

Her face changed a lot.

She is familiar with the style and color of the skirt.

That's the dress that the little girl she met in her dream was wearing, and that little girl should be her own when she was a child in badem kindergarten.

"Three! Two! One! " With a low voice, the door of the room opened.

Freddy's figure leaned against the door, his paws pounding on it, making a loud knock: "I'm coming in, little Nancy."

"No, don't come here." Nancy muttered in fear.

Freddy approaches, "your eyes say no! no My mouth is good! Good! "

As he spoke, he stretched out his claws and flicked them towards the bed. Nancy's struggling limbs were immediately bound by invisible ropes and fixed on the bed.

"Please, please, no!" Nancy was in total despair.

Freddy sprang into bed with grace, lying on her side, his left hand propped up on her head, the steel claws of his right hand peeped down, the sharp and cold tip of his claws pressed against her bare leg, and slowly slid upward.

There was a slight zizz on the skin from the tip of her paw, and Nancy was terrified, as if her calf was bleeding.

In fact, there were only a few tiny white scratches on her calves.

Freddy's claws went up and lifted up the hem of the white dress. "Remember, this is my favorite dress you're wearing."

Nancy shook her head hard. "No, I don't know."

Freddy giggled, "you remember. I know that you have seen the gifts I left. Your heart is full of pain and fear. They are calling me. "

With the words in his mouth, the tip of his claw is also gradually moving up, with a corner of his dress slowly rising, over his knee, over his thigh.

Nancy closed her eyes painfully. "Who, who will save me!"

"There's no one else here, including your little boyfriend," Freddy laughs

With his words, the skirt made a hissing sound, and the hem was split by the claws.

"Open your eyes and look at me!" Cried Freddy suddenly.

Nancy was very resistant, but subconsciously opened her eyes, and then suddenly stared: "OMG!" (oh! My God)

Freddy just said, "no, I'm the only one here! And I will only let you go to hell. "

But Nancy mumbled, "Quentin? Er Luke

Freddy froze and turned around.

At this moment on the ceiling in the corner of the room, a group of blooming black and red liquid "spits out" two people, and is rapidly retracting.

One of them had a drooping head and limbs, apparently in a coma.

The other man twisted his body in the middle of the air. His posture changed from lying on his back to standing up, and he landed on the ground with great lightness.

Looking at the vision from the two people in the bed, the standing man held his forehead with his hands: "Freddy! Freddy! How many times have I said, don't always think about doing such dirty things to beautiful girl paper! You dead eunuch! "

Freddy's surprise was fleeting, and he got up slowly. "You again?"

Luke: Yes, I'm Skywalker, the embodiment of justice

Freddy was stunned. He immediately laughed and bent down: "haha, haha, Skywalker? Ha ha, I'm so scared! Eh, where's your lightsaber? Where's your cape? More importantly, what about your force? "As he said this, he turned to bed again and lay down beside Nancy. His claws skimmed over her smooth skin: "I like the sound of claws cutting their skin, more like their screams and wails..."

"Animals! Let go of that girl! " Luke shouted, "let me come"

Freddy: "ha?!"

Nancy: "what?!"

Luke smiled awkwardly: "ha ha, what There's a crosstalk! It should be - don't touch her! "

Freddy heard the familiar line and felt that the rhythm was finally back in control.

His claws continued to rise, hissing and tearing the white dress, turning it into something like a cardigan: "how can I give up such a wonderful thing?"

As he said this, the tip of his paw stopped at Nancy's chest, and with a little force, it began to sink. The sharp tip of his paw seemed to insert in the next moment.

Luke looked at the situation and suddenly said, "Hey, how come such a big girl doesn't wear close fitting breast protection?"

Freddy: ha

Nancy: what

When Luke asked this question, he swung the Quentin in his hand and smashed it.

Freddy looked at Quentin, who was roaring. His head didn't turn around a bit, and he disappeared into bed.

In a coma, Quentin hit Nancy so hard that she gave a painful gasp.

She can't call it out.

Quentin's body is so heavy that it seems that she has flattened her stomach.

Freddy's figure reappeared at the bedside: "Wow, now I seem to have two toys."

Luke curled his mouth: "it's OK. Anyway, the man is on it. You can kill him at will."

Freddy: ha

Nancy: what

Luke came over slowly: "I'm not a fag. Why protect a man. Men should be self reliant. "

Freddy:

Nancy:

What you said is reasonable. We have nothing to say.