Yu Qingyu gently closed the door with aura to avoid leaving more traces.

Looking at Xiong Hui, who was shaking in front of her eyes and frightened in her eyes, Yu Qingyu did not have a trace of softness. She controlled Xiong Hui to cut off her feet and a hand. What should I do next? Yu Qingyu fell into confusion, dug out the heart, he died, and he had only one hand, how to cut his own hand?

He's going to turn this into a bathroom suicide.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the system made a weak voice: "Duoduo said that he did not hate, just give him a good time." Finish this sentence quickly shut up.

Motherfucker! This host is a bit scary! I wonder if he has neuropathy. Can normal people do this? Can you?

Yu Qingyu looked at Xiong Hui with a slanting eye. At the moment, Xiong Hui was in a coma with pain. He was sweating one by one on his forehead. His face was twisted and a large amount of blood flowed from his hands and feet. He was afraid that he would faint directly.

A moment later, Yu Qingyu left Xiong Hui's house. He came quietly and walked quietly without disturbing anyone.

In the bathroom, only his limbs are incomplete. Xiong Hui, separated from his head, lies in a pool of blood

"Ding The task has been completed. You can choose to leave in a year or now. "

Yu Qingyu thought about it for a while and decided to leave a year later. For the first time, he liked one person, saying that he was not enough for two people. Let the stupid flower wait another year.

There is no objection to the system. It has been waiting for tens of thousands of years, which is no less than this year. Besides, he has already obtained his merits and virtues. Let Yu Qingyu wave. After all, he doesn't know what the next world will be like.

Yu Qingyu entered the room directly from the window and was about to take a bath. Lu Yao sat up from the bed and looked at Yu Qingyu, who was full of gloomy breath. Was this still the lively, cheerful, angry and sunny person he knew?

He held back the discomfort in his heart and asked, "where have you been?"

At the same time, he felt that with his exit, the man in the dark seemed to shed a layer of frost and return to the harmless optimist.

Hearing his voice, Yu Qingyu seemed to recover from the killing without blinking an eye. He said lazily and calmly, "Oh, I can't sleep. I went to the roof to practice on the moon for a while. You also know that our training speed will be faster in the evening."

Lu Yao looked at the bright moon out of the window, wrote, and then said, "come and sleep. It will be more than two hours before it will light up."

Yu Qingyu said humbly, "wait! Honey, I'll take a shower first. I'll be cold. " Then he ran to the bathroom.

Lu Yao smelled a trace of blood when Yu Qingyu passed by. His eyes flashed, and finally he lay down quietly.

No matter why Qing Yu has a bloody smell on his body, and no matter how different his temperament is before and after, as long as he knows that it's all his people, that's enough. Everyone has secrets, isn't he?

Yu Qingyu comes out of the bathroom with a bath towel. There are water drops flowing down his clavicle. His skeleton is small, and every part of his flesh is just right. He is neither fat nor thin, just fine. He has another kind of symmetrical beauty without the same figure as Lu Yao.

Lu Yao looked at the light from the bathroom shining on him, adding a trace of warmth to him, as if he had just seen the cold he was just an illusion.

Watching him step by step, Lu Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then things became indescribable.

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