Yu Chu knew these things in his heart.

She was silent, lowered her eyes and said, "You didn't tell me anything, what did you think of me?" ”

The boy was slightly stunned.

The prey on the opposite side then calmly raised his head, pointed his finger at the women in the distance, and smiled at him:

"Do you think of me as a woman like them? You accompany you when you're happy, and if you're not happy, you can torture me and kill me, and throw me away like garbage? ”

Qianzel's pure blue eyes stared at her.

She was clearly right. He took the man as prey in the first place...... Does the hunter need to consider the feelings of the prey? Besides, if you don't treat her as a hunting object, why be tolerant and patient, even gentle.

He doesn't understand, what other emotions can he have?

But at this time, in the face of questioning, the young man's eyelashes moved slightly, but he was strangely unable to respond.

Seeing his beloved prey smiling at him, he suddenly reached out and pushed him away, then took a knife from her own pocket and aimed it at his neck.

Silver knives.

He used such a knife every time he killed.

Every time he cuts the flesh with such a knife, the moment the blood gushes out, gives him a strange satisfaction.

The prey aimed the knife at herself.

The boy's breathing stopped for a moment, his pure blue eyes widened, and a feeling of panic and helplessness swept over the perception.

"What do you do? Drop ......"

The gorgeous and elegant voice trembled slightly, and he took a step forward full of anger and panic, but the girl's knife really stabbed in, and a wound was cut in an instant, and blood flowed down the white and slender neck.

Qianzel immediately stopped his steps, panic and uncontrollable feeling, made the young man's beautiful eyes faintly red, stared at the knife in her hand, and whispered softly: "Put it down...... You tell me, what's wrong? ”

"Aren't you angry?" The girl said casually, "What is there to hesitate about dealing with disobedient pets, since you are disobedient, how good it is to kill them with a knife." ”

The boy stared at the knife, his mood had never been so nervous as it swung at will, the blood that had previously brought excitement and satisfaction was now flowing from his beloved prey, and he should have felt excitement and pleasure, but only panic and panic.

"I'm not angry." The boy's soft voice was cat-like, and he carefully explained, "I'm not angry and want to kill you...... Will you give me the knife? ”

"Not good," the other party shook his head in refusal, and as she shook her head, the tip of the knife slashed across her neck, and the young man's breathing slowed down again.

He couldn't describe this helplessness, he looked at her cautiously and even pleadingly, his pure blue eyes blinked, and he said softly: "Don't move...... Be careful. ”

It's very pitiful.

The girl was not moved, and said in an indifferent tone: "You are a pervert...... I hate you so much. ”

The boy froze.

His pure blue and beautiful pupils, red from extreme emotion, and the feeling of panic, the moment he heard this, all turned into violence. He knew that the hunter didn't care what the prey thought, but she said she hated him...... Chizer was in a state of turmoil.

"Don't ......," he said two words, but he couldn't say any more, and looked at her pitifully.

The girl continued: "You surprised me, but you are just playing tricks on me, and you will be happy to see that I am afraid." ”

She looked at him and finally said:

"For you, will a suicidal pet make you happier than if you do it yourself?"