Yu Chu pursed his lips, feeling that he couldn't be too eager to stimulate him, he should be a little more slow and take his time.

After all, this person is psychopathic and can't understand him normally, and if she really provokes her, the result may not be what she wants to see. She actually understood that the fragment cared about her, but he didn't understand the fragment in front of him. She had to teach him slowly, step by step.

The Lord God had said that the shards would protect her.

But the character of the fragment is different, like this psychopathic child in front of him, he needs someone to teach.

The girl slowly put down the knife, and in the next second, someone stepped over and held her wrist, Qianzel took the knife from her hand, and her tone was soothing and faintly angry, "Next time I will give you other gifts, this is not for you." ”

He took the knife, his mood seemed to relax slightly, his thin lips kissed the top of her hair affectionately, turned the tip of the knife to himself, held the girl's slender fingers, and said softly and flatteringly: "Come on, stab a few times to relieve your anger, it's not worth being angry with him." ”

When he said this, in the corner where the girl couldn't see, the violent blood in the pupils of his eyes was almost overflowing, but in the end he just licked his thin red lips, and in a state of rage, he was strangely gentle: "Be good, don't be angry with me for others in the future, okay?" ”

The relentless voice, nostalgic and fascinated, hides the restrained coldness and extreme irritation.

His. He was actually angry with others......

Holding her hand and aiming the knife at himself, only Chisawa knew how angry he was in his heart, bloodthirsty emotions flashed in his narrowed blue eyes, but on the surface, he was still a gentle and patient beautiful young man, smiling on his lips.

He lowered his eyes in fascination, kissed the top of the girl's hair, kissed her earlobe gently, and licked the tip of his scarlet tongue provocatively on the tip of her white ear, with a kind of intense and shocking possession, trapping her in his arms.

He was quietly waiting for the knife to fall.

The girl in his arms let go of his hand and shook her head gently, "I'm not angry for him, didn't I say it, I was looking for him for you......"

She just said it casually, and after speaking, she stretched out her hand to push him away, but Qianzel paused completely, and after a while, she softened her tone, with caution and eccentricity: "Really? ”

The girl didn't understand why he didn't believe it, nodded silently, and continued to stretch out her hand to push him: "It's not safe here, you just killed someone, hurry up and leave ......"

Before the words fell, her chin was provoked, and the other party lowered her head and kissed it almost obsessively, the tip of her tongue against her lips, entangled strongly, and easily conquered the city. For the first time, his breath was a little hot.

As if an old spell controlled his mood, the boy was so happy that he didn't understand why, his slender arms propped up the wall behind the girl, and he encircled her in his arms, his lips and tongue slowly tossed and turned with heat and joy, and he felt that her breathing was a little short, and he stepped back considerately, and when she took a breath, he rubbed it softly again.

With a hint of undisguised desire in his eyes, his fingers slipped into the hem of the girl's dress, gently touching her waist, trying to push her clothes up for easy movement, but faintly unhappy to remember, this is a place that may be seen at any time.

He finally put down his hand and pecked the girl's lips softly, with bright pure blue eyes, all abnormal emotions were hidden, leaving a cute and beautiful image of a beautiful young man, and rubbed her softly.

"You don't like me to kill?"