Chapter 1283

In the evening, Xiao Bing didn't have to hurry. He lay down directly against the tree. His two hands were tied, and the other side of the rope was tied to the trunk against which Hetian was leaning. Although Hetian was lying with his eyes closed, Xiao Bing could hear from his breath and heartbeat that he didn't really sleep. It was likely that he was watching the movements of Xiao Bing and Yamamoto butterfly in his false sleep.

Xiao Bing lay there and didn't really go to sleep. Xiao Bing was observing. He wanted to know how Fukuyama became violent a few hours later.

Yamamoto Xiaodie lies one meter away from Xiao Bing with her eyes closed. She quietly lies there like a playful and beautiful girl, just like what Hetian said. She is like a rose with thorns. Everyone will be attracted by her. At this time, all the thorns on her body disappear.

Everyone else was asleep, but Fukuyama didn't sleep. His mood was indeed not calm. He sat there with an agitated face, but it was far from the real mania.

Xiao Bing's eyes fell on Yamamoto Xiaodie again, with exquisite curves, beautiful legs and full breasts. The most important thing is her beautiful face that people will be deeply attracted at a glance. If you don't know her nature, as long as you look at her, you can't help but want to hold her in your arms, kiss her, and let her be your own woman at any cost.

Just such a beautiful girl, how can she be so vicious and so bad? Xiao Bing is really hard to understand this.

If only I could call ye, Xiaoxiao or red rose at this time under such a beautiful night sky.

Xiao Bing was thinking about this. Suddenly, she saw Yamamoto Xiaodie open her eyes and look at herself. She smiled and winked at herself. Xiao Bing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly. Yamamoto Xiaodie's appearance was really full of confusion. It looked so sweet and cute, and she was simply a beautiful little sister next door.

Seeing that Yamamoto Xiaodie sat up from the ground and looked in the direction of Fukuyama, Xiao Bing knew that Yamamoto Xiaodie was going to act.

Sure enough, Yamamoto Xiaodie waved to Fukuyama, and everyone else had gone to bed. Fukuyama sat there alone and muttered irritably. Seeing Yamamoto Xiaodie waving to him, he was stunned, and then pointed to his own nose, which meant you were calling me?

Yamamoto nodded with a smile in her eyes.

Fukuyama stood up from the ground, staggered over, and sat down beside Yamamoto butterfly with a pop.

Yamamoto Xiaodie smiled and said, "Fukuyama, I don't think you're asleep. Let's chat together."

Fukuyama said in a low voice, "what's there to talk about?"

"Just chat casually. You're boring alone. I can't sleep and I'm bored. Now we haven't slept. It's meaningless. Hey, Fukuyama, do you like eating and don't like beautiful women?"

Fukuyama shook his head and said, "no matter how beautiful the leather bag is, it is basically the same after roasting."

Yamamoto little butterfly chuckled, "you really don't leave your old job in three words. How do you like this?"

Fukuyama seemed to have been reminded of some painful memory. His eyes showed a deep color of pain. He set his face and said in a low voice, "this has nothing to do with you."

"Giggle, talk to others." Yamamoto Xiaodie didn't seem to see Fukuyama's face at all. The whole person rubbed Fukuyama's body, with Jiao in his mouth and cute on his face.

Xiao Bing couldn't help sighing in his eyes. He knew why Yamamoto Xiaodie said that Fukuyama would become manic tonight.

There are some things that Xiao Bing feels cruel, but he won't stop others from doing, because sometimes killing people is equivalent to saving people, and saving people is equivalent to harming people. That's the truth of farmers and snakes.

Yamamoto Xiaodie is like a little girl. She flirts with Fukuyama, flattens her mouth, and says wrongfully, "for so long, let's talk about it. Can't someone say it to others?"

Fukuyama looked a little impatient, and his breathing became short.

Yamamoto Xiaodie pouted and said in a charming voice, "elder martial brother Fukuyama is not good to others at all. He doesn't like others at all."

Although Fukuyama appears to be a murderous man, he is also a vigorous man after all. The more anxious a man looks like him, the easier the blood in his body is to burn, boil, and be uncontrollable, whether in killing or women.

Yamamoto Xiaodie obviously knew this, so after some physical contact, it was easy to stir up the flame in Fukuyama's heart. But at this time, Yamamoto Xiaodie suddenly dodged lightly, and opened some distance from Fukuyama. Looking at Fukuyama with red eyes, Yamamoto Xiaodie glanced at the sleeping crane field not far away, Chuckling, "elder martial brother Fukuyama, how can you look at me with this kind of eyes? You don't think I want to roast meat, do you? Giggle..."

Fukuyama's face looked as red as a volcano, and his eyes were as hot as magma.

Yamamoto Xiaodie giggled and said, "this is not good. Elder martial brother Fukuyama, you can't touch me. Only elder martial brother Hetian can touch me, because if others want to touch me, he will eat you."

Fukuyama turned his head and looked at the crane field lying there. His eyes became a little fierce.

Yamamoto giggled and said, "brother Fukuyama, you really look like you want to eat me."

"I think..." Fukuyama swallowed and said, "I want to eat you..."

Yamamoto Xiaodie gave Fukuyama a gentle white eye. Even people like Fukuyama were made hot and uncomfortable by Yamamoto Xiaodie's white eyes, and even a tent was about to be set up in a certain position.

Yamamoto giggled and said, "that's not good. People don't want you to eat. Elder martial brother Fukuyama is too bad. You don't even tell me when people ask you questions."

"You... What do you ask me?"

Yamamoto's eyes twinkled with cunning and cruelty. She tooted her sexy and attractive mouth and said as if she were coquettish, "people just want to know why you like eating human flesh. When did you start thinking of eating human flesh?"

"I..." Fukuyama gasped slightly, and once again fell into a struggle in his eyes. Holding his head in his hands, he seemed to become confused. He wheezed and said, "my father... My mother... They were burned alive by the fire."

Yamamoto Xiaodie began to approach Fukuyama, looked at Fukuyama provocatively, and said softly, "so terrible? Why were they burned to death? Do you remember the way they died?"

"They..." Fukuyama gnashed his teeth and said, "the dog officer who invaded my mother, he set the fire... I'll eat him, I'll eat him!"

"Have you eaten him?" Yamamoto Xiaodie immediately asked.

"He was roasted alive by me. I saw him being roasted bit by bit on the fire, constantly twisting and struggling... I..."

Yamamoto sighed, "is your mother terrible when she died? Do you still remember that her good face has been burned beyond recognition? Think about it, how much your mother loves you, how beautiful your mother is, but in the end, how painful your mother was when she died. I seem to be able to see him crying to you in the fire, asking you to save her."

Fukuyama's eyes became crazy. Yamamoto Xiaodie continued to say, "no wonder you want to eat people so much. If I were you, I would eat people too. I would eat everyone. Why didn't they help save my mother when she died? Why?"

Fukuyama's fist clenched and clucked. At this time, He Tian opened his eyes and sat up. He looked at Yamamoto Xiaodie and shouted, "what are you doing?"

Others around were also awakened, and then one by one looked at Fukuyama, which wanted to erupt like a volcano.

Yamamoto Xiaodie ignored kata and continued to say, "think carefully, do you particularly want to eat people? Do you want to eat people right now?"“

Fukuyama hugged his head and cried out in pain, "stop talking!"

Hetian also shouted, "stop talking and shut up!"

Hetian has climbed up from the ground and is ready to rush over.

Yamamoto Xiaodie continued to say loudly: "Fukuyama, younger martial sister likes you so much, younger martial sister loves you so much, you are so painful, they still don't let you eat people, you haven't eaten people for several days, younger martial sister looks so sad!"

"I want to eat people, I want to eat people! I want to eat people!!!" Fukuyama roared loudly. When looking at Hetian rushing towards him, Fukuyama directly and fearlessly met Hetian. The whole person hit Hetian like a tower. Hetian's strength was much better than him, but he was still staggered and fell back out of guard.

Then Fukuyama roared loudly, directly rushed over again, and wrestled with Hetian.

Yamamoto Xiaodie hurried to Xiao Bing's side. She didn't know when she had a dagger in her hand. Holding the dagger to help Xiao Bing cut the rope, she said, "please help me untie it quickly. I just stole it from Fushan."

Xiao Bing's rope was cut, and then he helped Yamamoto Xiaodie cut it in twos and threes. At this time, the younger martial brothers had surrounded, and Yamamoto Xiaodie put his hand in his arms, and then took it out and forced it out. Everyone subconsciously dodged back quickly, but found nothing. Yamamoto Xiaodie had already happily giggled and ran towards the depths of the forest, and Xiao Bing hurried to follow him, although he didn't want to escape, But as a kidnapped person, acting also needs to be done. At this time, should I escape or should I escape.

Seeing that the two men ran away and the others were about to catch up, Fukuyama had given up his completely torn Hetian and rushed directly into the crowd, opening his mouth as if to eat everyone alive, while Hetian didn't bother to pay attention to Fukuyama, jumped up directly and shouted, "come two people to follow me, and others tie this Fukuyama to me!"

With that, two younger martial brothers who were not weak followed Hetian and chased after him in the woods!

PS: update Chapter 3 before 12:00