Chapter 1106: Fog Devil (28)

Yu Chu understands this in his heart.
She calmed down and lowered her eyes: "You tell me nothing, what is it like me?"
The boy stunned a little.
The opposite prey then calmly looked up, and the fingers pointed at the women in the distance, and smiled at him:
"Do you think of me as a woman like them? You will accompany you when you are happy. If you are unhappy, you can torture me to kill me. When you are rubbish, throw them away?"
Thousands of pure blue eyes stared at her.
She clearly said it was right. He used this person as a prey at the beginning... Does the hunter need to consider the feelings of the prey? Moreover, if she is not used as a hunting object, why should she be patient and even gentle.
He doesn't understand, what other emotions can he have?
However, at this time, in the face of questioning, the young eyelashes moved slightly, but they were unable to respond.
He saw his beloved prey smile at him, and suddenly reached out and pushed him away, then took a knife from her own pocket and pointed it at his neck.
Silver knife.
He uses such a knife every time he kills.
Every time I use this knife to cut the flesh, the moment when the blood rushes out, giving him a strange satisfaction.
The prey took the knife at herself.
The teenager stopped breathing for a moment, and the pure blue eyes were wide, and the feeling of panic and ignorance swept the perception.
"What are you doing? Let go..."
The gorgeous and elegant voices shook slightly. He took a step forward with anger and panic. The girl's knife really stabbed in. A wound was drawn in an instant, and the blood ran down the slender neck of the white.
Chisel immediately stopped the pace, panic and uncontrollable feeling, let the young beautiful nephew faintly red, staring at the knife in her hand, gently whispered: "Let's let go... tell me, what's wrong?"
"Are you not angry?" The girl was careless. "If you are not obedient, you have to hesitate. If you are not obedient, how good it is."
The teenager stared at the knife, and as he turned at random, his mood was never so tense. The blood that had been stimulating and satisfying in the past, now flowing out of the most beloved prey, he should be excited and happy, but he should be excited and happy. Only panic and loss.
"I am not angry." The soft-sounding cat of the young boy is generally, please explain carefully. "I am not angry and want to kill you... Give me the knife?"
"Not good," the other party did not appreciate and shook his head and refused. As she shook her head, the tip of the knife crossed her neck, and the teenager's breathing slowed again.
He couldn't describe this kind of carelessness, and he looked at her with care and eagerness. The pure blue smashed, and the soft soft road said: "You don't move... Be careful."
It is very pitiful.
The girl is not moving, the tone is indifferent: "You are a pervert... I hate you."
The teenager is stunned.
His pure blue eyes are red and panicked because of the extreme emotions. The moment I heard this sentence, all turned into violent. He knew that the hunter didn't have to care about the prey, but she said that he hated him... Qianzel's emotional disorder.
"No..." He said two words, but he couldn't go on, and looked at her pitifully.
The girl continued: "You surprise me, it is actually playing me, watching me afraid, you will be happy."
She looked at him and finally said:
"For you, will the suicidal pets be more hands-on than you, and make you happy?"