Chapter 1089: Fog Devil (11)

He is referring to her not calling out?
Yu Chu is simply laughing.
Where did this person come from such a courage, after the killing of the people, the detectives and apprentices were all present, the smell was so disgusting, and he stood in disdain and looked at them to analyze the case?
Actually dare to hug her.
After half of her figure was covered in the gauze, he was cleverly half-cuddle, not obvious. But as long as someone looks up and looks at it, it will take a few seconds, even in the dim light, he will be able to find him.
The soft lips of the young boy gently rubbed her neck, and the smell of the ointment made him pause, and then the tone of concern and softness said: "Are your injuries better?"
The low voice is like a slow voice of a foreign song, wrapped in the ear coldly.
Such a wound is nothing compared to the old Jack who is lying on the ground and horrible.
But the murderer just killed a person so cruelly, turned his head and gently cared about her injury.
……metamorphosis.
Yu Chu faces forward, but he dares not speak. He bows his head and writes on the book: "Are you crazy?"
Qianzel glanced at it, but continued to fascinated and bowed his face and kissed her neck. Even the smell of the ointment made him feel comfortable. The excitement of just killing people was a bit calm, and it was still this prey...
Most beloved.
He looked at the girl's side face, the pure blue eyes with a little calm curiosity, the lips covered the girl's earlobe, and the tip of the tongue slowly sucked.
Yu Chu’s heart was in a trough, and the hand holding the quill was tight. The old detectives around the body were dignified. "The murderer likes the silverware, the ancient aristocratic tradition has this ritual..."
Yu Chu slowly wrote down: silverware, aristocratic tradition.
The person behind her with her earlobe, white teeth grinding her skin, patiently explained: "Because it is clean, I like silver."
Yu Chu's ear tip suddenly tinged slightly. He seemed to be a little excited, and his teeth hurt her ears.
The other party quickly noticed that the lips and teeth were removed from her skin and said friendlyly: "Sorry."
He licked the bite in a good way.
Yu Chu's body was slightly tightened, his eyes fixed on the horrible body in front, trying to dispel the numbness.
This is the murderer, it is a pervert.
"What knife did I give you?" The other person suddenly said softly, his fingers slowly rising up along her waist.
Yu Chu held his hand.
The teenager didn't move anymore, but the pure blue bottom was slightly violent, but for the love of prey, let him stop the movement with some tolerance, and patiently asked again: "What knife did I give you?"
Yu Chu wrote on the book: in the room.
After a pause, she asked again: Did you deliberately give it to me?
"Otherwise?" The boy was slightly surprised by this question. His tone was a little careless and indifferent. "My things, unless they kill people, will not be left to others. But that one, I want to give it to you."
He suddenly smiled low, and the longer his arms hugged her, the voice said: "In that place, you take the initiative to kiss me, I like it very much, send you something to commemorate. I used to... didn't take a kiss."
His voice was soft, and the little milk cat was soft and cute. He leaned against her neck, and the long feathers covered the blue eyelids. The smile of the lips was slightly satisfied.
Yu Chu was softly leaning against him. It is hard to imagine the horrible body in front of him. It was made by this person.