Chapter 2319: Let me tell you a story (6)

Lawrence seemed to know something, and he looked at Shui Anluo with precaution.
After Chu Jiyi closed the door, he returned to his original position, still at the door, just to give this woman an undisturbed space for revenge.
"So what happened next?" Shui Anluo looked up, looked at the dragon that often roared in her dreams, and then slowly lowered her head, plucking the beautiful pupil from her eyes.
Lawrence looked at it, and then stepped back, these purple eyes, just like the pair back then.
"Does it look good?" Shui Anluo asked with a smile, "I heard that Auntie's eyes are also this color." Shui Anluo's voice was low, but it was this voice that made people even more afraid.
"Oh, yes, we continue to tell the story." Shui Anluo patted his head as if he had just forgotten it.
"Because the painter likes to listen to things about the Dragon family, she told the painter that each of the dragon's ordained masters was accompanied by a true dragon to protect her. Look, our dragon family has another true dragon. "Shui Anluo said, looking up at the dragon." One more dragon that can protect the master, and another magical young dragon that can protect the heart and veins of all creatures in this world. "
Lawrence was pushed to the corner by Shui Anluo. She didn't know where to find a dagger in her hands. When approaching Lawrence, the dagger slid gently on his face. "Next, the focus is."
The dagger was scratched on the face, cool and piercing.
Lawrence wanted to escape subconsciously, but the moment he moved to the right by a minute, another dagger was inserted alive one millimeter in his ear.
Ears, hot pain.
Chu Cuiyi didn't even raise his head, but now he was playing another dagger, as if warning Lawrence that he could try in another direction.
"Well, Mr. Painter, it's better not to mess around. After all, none of us are good men and women, and I have no hobby to paint with such dirty blood." Shui Anluo said again, holding a dagger in Lawrence's His face was patted like that, a living devil.
The demon pampered by Chu Cuiyi.
"So, Mr. Painter told the woman, as long as you trap that baby dragon in a place for me, I will return to your side." Shui Anluo said, as if he was emotionally unstable, he stroked under his arm. A bloodstain was left on Lawrence's face.
"Sorry, the storytelling is a little exciting, and my hands are slippery." Shui Anluo said with an apology, "It hurts, you know, before my master taught me to take a scalpel, and even taught me what kind of angle to pass It ’s the most painful. It ’s not painful to draw an angle. I have n’t used this angle for so many years after surgery. Does it hurt?
Shui Anluo ’s voice was soft and trembling with ease.
Only when referring to Master, the brows behind him could not help but frown.
Lawrence's face twitched, and he subconsciously hid, but was trapped in the road on the left by another dagger of Chu Jiyi.
"Well, Mr. Lawrence, why is he so disobedient?" Shui Anluo said with sympathy. "My brother Chu, I don't like people who have been repeated over and over again. The next dagger was inserted here, "said Shui Anluo, and pointed at Lawrence's brows with the dagger.