Chapter 77 Doomsday Paradise (15) Madness on the Vine
"Little Ant, why, don't you want to see me so much?"
Yan Jinyue was stunned by this sentence.
"No, I am..."
She wanted to answer "no", but suddenly she thought there were other people next to her, and stopped hastily, so that she hesitated and couldn't say a complete sentence.
In the eyes of Qi Yunxiao and others, it was the little girl who was frightened. The clown was so close to her, even if he moved a little forward, the tip of his nose could touch hers.
"Let her go!" Qi Yunxiao said coldly, "Come at us if you have anything."
"Yeah, what does it mean for a grown man to bully a little girl?" Fu Suizhou also supported.
The clown was concentrating on admiring the cute little expression on the girl's face. He was so close that he no longer needed to smell "plum" to quench his thirst. He could easily smell the sweet aroma of ripe fruits that emanated from the depths of his soul.
So tempting...
It's a pity that there are other auras mixed in it. Although that aura belongs to him "himself", it can still provoke him to violence.
Just as he was immersed in it, there were some annoying noises in his ears. The clown frowned and lazily cast a few glances, as cold as a knife.
After seeing who was speaking clearly, he raised the corners of his lips coolly and said, "It's an eyesore."
As soon as the words fell, there were only a few rustling sounds in the air, and countless vines rushed towards them like broken bamboos. But in a moment, the three of them were once again entangled and unable to move, and they were also hung high in the air. middle.
"Brother Qi, Brother Fu!" Yan Jinyue shouted twice anxiously. , wanted to rush over, but was grabbed tightly by the wrist.
The hand clasped around her wrist was long and slender with clear bones, showing an undeniable and extremely intrusive gesture.
She sighed helplessly, looked up into the clown's eyes, and prayed: "They are my friends, okay, don't hurt them?"
The clown raised his thin lips slightly and said quietly: "Little Ant, what qualifications do you have to let me——"
"Baizhu." She read his name.
They are the same person. Whether it's Bai Shu under water or a clown, it's all Bai Shu.
The clown was visibly stunned.
Too long.
He hadn't heard anyone call him that name in a long time.
Although he had heard the little girl call "Baizhu" countless times when communicating with the one under the water, it was not him. When you actually hear it, it sounds as good as what you heard through induction.
If you hear it in..., it should sound better.
His mind was wandering, and his eyes darkened, accumulating a dark tide.
Yan Jinyue carefully pulled the corner of his clothes and softened her tone: "Baizhu, let them go, okay?"
She blinked her almond-shaped eyes, her amber pupils were watery, and the ends of her eyes were raised, cute and charming.
He stretched out a finger and picked up the broken hair on her temples. He lowered his dark eyes and took her completely in his eyes.
She is so cute, if it were another Baizhu, she would definitely agree immediately.
But he is not.
He is a lunatic, with selfish and greedy predator elements flowing in his bones.
The more she prayed for others, especially for other men, the more he wanted to kill. He wanted to get rid of everyone who occupied her mind, so that her eyes could only look at herself.
"Jinyue, run quickly and leave us alone!" Qi Yunxiao shouted loudly from above.
"Run quickly, don't get entangled!" Fu Suizhou also shouted, "You can't fight him."
On the contrary, Zhu Xu took a completely opposite approach: "Miss, please save me, okay? As long as you save me, I will be your follower forever!"
Who wants you, a black-hearted follower?
Yan Jinyue was speechless and complained in her heart, and continued to pray softly: "Baizhu, can you let them go?"
The man did not answer her words. He just looked at the three people hanging above and said impatiently: "Noisy, let's kill Anjing."
After that, he was about to walk over.
"Don't!" Yan Jinyue hugged him tightly, "Don't hurt them!"
The clown looked down at the girl's soft hair, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth: "You are always so pushy."
"Can't you?" She raised her head and shouted boldly.
The clown smiled, his smile was cold and penetrating. Yan Jinyue swallowed, a little timid, and wanted to lower her head, but her chin was pinched and she was forced to look at him.
"Of course." He sneered and said, "If they don't die, you will die."
Yan Jinyue said "Ah" in disbelief. After thinking for a while, he said righteously: "I will die if I die. Let them go and kill me."
As she said that, she grabbed the man's hand and put it on her neck.
Of course she didn't want to die.
But she also believed that the clown would not kill her, so she took a small step forward.
"Oh——"
The man's smile became even colder, like hail falling in December.
"Okay!"
Biting out the word with great force, the clown waved his hand, and the big stone door of the castle opened. The vines threw the three people in mid-air out unceremoniously, and then closed the door hard.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and Yan Jinyue trembled.
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Before she could react, the vines around her waist tightened and pulled her up.
Just when she thought she was going to repeat her previous experience, the clown also flew up and took off her shirt, revealing her strong yet beautiful chest.
His skin is extremely white, a cold white, covered with a thin layer of muscles, and the lines are very beautiful.
Especially the waist and abdomen. Although his waist is thin, his waistline is extremely sharp. His abdominal muscles are smooth and contain unimaginable explosive power.
Afraid of heights and unknown thoughts, Yan Jinyue's legs were weak, his eyes were wandering, and the ripples were dizzy in circles.
The man lifted her chin with his fingers and chuckled, the grainy feeling drilling into her eardrums.
"Have you ever heard of a way to die called..."
The pads of his fingers pressed heavily on the full and red lips.
"What?"
Yan Jinyue felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and her eyelashes were trembling.
He curled his lips and uttered a ridiculous word: "I want to die."
Yan Jinyue's eyes widened slightly. Before she could recover from the shock, the man's lips had already pressed down on her, prying the level card hard and attacking the city.
Unlike the underwater Bai Shu, the clown has a crazy temper and is crazier in everything. He is extremely arrogant and sweeps away every place without mercy.
The sweet and hot candy scent came over, just like him, he was extremely domineering, leaving her powerless to resist.
The vines danced wildly, slowly weaving into a large net, dragging her down.
The man's slender fingers clasped her waist extremely hard, as if he wanted to strangle her or rub her into bone and blood.
In mid-air, the vine leaves swayed, forming a melodious and moving serenade.
Unlike telepathy, the real contact was so wonderful that he couldn't control it at all.
He seemed to have found something a hundred times happier than killing.
Yan Jinyue asked feebly: "Can't I go to the room?"
If the bed doesn't work, even if it's a sofa, it's fine. Being suspended in mid-air is nothing.
"No." He said in a joking tone, "Bad boys must be punished."
Yan Jinyue opened her soaked eyelashes with force and looked at him in confusion, her eyes asking, "What did she do to become a bad boy?"
But the answer to her was only more fierce and violent waves, leaving her floating in the sea.
And he is the only driftwood.
"Call my name." He whispered in her ear.
"Baizhu..." Her voice was hoarse, with a crying sound.
It sounds really good.
The man smiled very happily.
Sorry, I am BT, I just love to take things by force~
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