Qianzel's eyes slightly sank, and the emotion in his pure blue eyes surged. He strangely raised his thin lips, and his tone was somewhat inexplicable, "you don't think..."

His tone is slightly sarcastic, with a trace of strange ridicule, gentle and affectionate, ignoring her knife, and taking a step forward gently, with a cruel smile on his thin lips.

However, the girl blinked, but when he was about to reach out for the knife, she suddenly stood on tiptoe, with his white side face imprinted on her lips.

Qianzel's action suddenly froze, his consciousness was slightly trance, and he sank for a moment. His wrist had been grasped by the other party flexibly, and his handcuffs were easily handcuffed.

The young man was slightly stunned and saw that the other party did not hesitate to retreat, licked his lips, and carelessly laughed: "Tut, the vigilance is very poor."

He suddenly realized that her kissing him was just a joke and a diversion. It had no ambiguous meaning at all, but a bait to lure prey.

She did this to him.

Play like prey.

The cold fury gushed out in his mind in an instant. Qianzel bit his teeth, and his eyes turned red. He earned the handcuffs on his hand. His white wrist was worn to bleed a little. But the girl in front of him just looked at it and frowned unhappily: "bleeding, not good-looking."

All she cares about is whether the prey looks good.

How could it be How can you do this to him.

The teenager himself could not say what the grievance and rage in his heart were. He looked at the man in front of him, staring at the silver knife with fascination. He didn't notice him at all. He also grinned carelessly, "qianzel, you are the most beautiful person I've ever seen, and you must die the most beautiful."

She looked up into his eyes. "Don't you really want me to understand you? I remember you like to take human organs as a memento. I like your eyes best. Why don't you just dig them out As a souvenir. "

The blood in qianzel's eyes was almost overflowing. He could not see how he moved, but the handcuffs had been easily untied. He reached out to hold her neck, but strangely did not use any strength. Instead, he tried to restrain himself and said:

"I'll give you a chance to think about whether you want to kill me or not."

Although out of control cruel, romantic and strange tone, but his voice is slightly trembling, almost like a helpless child, in the last helpless prayer.

"I think it's fun to kill you." The girl looked at him sideways, but picked her eyebrows without hesitation.

The teenager's brain was in a sharp pain again.

He was almost crazy, pure blue beautiful eyes staring at her. The killing game that I liked in the past, however, was so disgusting that she almost wanted to throw away the knife in her hand at once, so as not to let her fascinated eyes stop on the knife, and not let her have the idea of killing herself.

She teased him like a pet.

Never mind Kill as you say.

The bottom of his eyes was scarlet, and his voice finally lost its carefree softness. He said in a hoarse voice:

" no You are not allowed to kill. "

The girl raised her eyes and her voice was cold: "by what?"

"Don't kill." But the other side murmured, and the silver knife in his hand fell on the ground. He bent over and hugged her. His white and delicate chin was on her shoulder, and his uncontrollable brain was filled with blood, but he gnawed his teeth fiercely:

"No. If I don't kill you, you're not allowed to. That kind of thing Not so good. It's not good at all. "

In the end, he was almost aggrieved.

She hates perversion.

Yes.

He suddenly I hate it.

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