She did the same, and went to treat the other wounds on it.

Thin little hands covered its chest, and the explosive muscles under her palms made her breathing a little tight. She remembered one night in her previous life, her hand against its chest like this, as if against some solid and heavy mountain......

She subconsciously withdrew her hand.

The next moment, the hand was grabbed by it and returned to the wound on its chest.

Its eyes narrowed dangerously: "Don't grind. ”

A voice a few degrees lower than usual, but more emotional.

She was a little flustered, and she couldn't move as it held her chest firmly, and her palms were unconsciously grabbed and moved by it. The pain in her palm was like fire, but her mind was far away, obviously desperately reminding herself not to think about that night, however, the scene of the crazy night in her previous life appeared very clearly in front of her......

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"The host ......"

At that time, it was its low, dull voice.

It held her down with its strong, powerful limbs, stretched out a humanoid upper arm and pulled her hands high above her head, tearing at her clothes with the other.

She scolded it for being insane and threatened to kill it, but it did not let go of its grip on her, and its dark and demonic voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells—"Yes, master...... Then kill me......"

It's really a madman, knowing that as her pet, it will die if she moves her mind.

It doesn't matter how high or low the combat power is, the characteristics of the Blood Soul Contract determine that as long as she wants to, she can kill it in seconds at any time!

But it tore all her clothes with impunity, and when her body was unabashedly exposed under its eyes, it could feel her monstrous killing intent more clearly, life and death hanging by a thread, but it raised her waist and entered fiercely!

She didn't know how she survived that night, how many times the killing intent in her heart had turned, she resisted, refused, cursed it in the most vicious language in the world, and almost launched the Blood Soul Contract to kill it a few times......

In the end, however, it got her and survived.

She didn't kill after all.

At the dawn of the night, it embraced her into its arms and kissed the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Enraged, she grabbed a dagger from her backhand and stabbed it in the chest.

She was weak and had little strength to attack, but, perhaps because she had fed it, it didn't resist at all, didn't use any magic, and let the dagger plunge deep into its heart.

She stabbed and stabbed.

Later, she felt incomprehensible and hateful, so she stumbled to her feet, took out her usual Broken Star Whip, and whipped it with enough spiritual power to make it bloody! She whipped it viciously, but it still didn't resist with its magic, it was covered in blood, but it smiled and let her vent its anger.

"You're so beautiful...... it looked at her fascinated, "even the look of anger is so moving......"

Later, she threw it into the Ninefold Hell.

She thought that it was probably because she thought it was too cheap to die, so she would throw it into the demon prison to be tortured by endless demonic fire, and she was definitely not reluctant to kill it, never.

This demon pet is too terrifying to launch madness.

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Her little hand was on its chest, and under it was the same wound she had wounded it.

She was in a daze, moving her hands with its traction, inch by inch, and I don't know how long it took for her to reach its lower abdomen and then down......