The disease of fast wearing is too charming

Chapter 150 Ten Miles of Spring Breeze, It’s Better to Sleep With You.5
Ye Qinglan's beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and her beautiful lips were biting gently with her white teeth. Her voice trembled, and she said with an unbelievable look: "How could there be three heads? I obviously didn't kill anyone." ah!"

Zhi Yun'er completely ignored Ye Qinglan's hysteria, raised her black eyes indifferently, opened her thin lips, and said in a cold and indifferent tone: "Girl, please check the rules of the game carefully before being surprised?"

Ye Qinglan raised her slender wrist and turned on her personal signal source.

After a few minutes, she read it quickly, then raised her head silently, opened her lips and said, "...I'm sorry, I was wrong."

She was silent, with a cute appearance with her head lowered and her eyes closed, as docile and pleasant as a little sheep.

Zhi Yun'er raised her pitch-black pupils and looked at Ye Qinglan in surprise, she thought that Ye Qinglan would not apologize and would cry in fright.

She slightly retracted her eyelash feathers that fluttered like a small fan, and her dark and deep eyes flashed thoughtful thoughts.

It seems that this silly white sweet is not completely innocent, ignorant and pitiful.

Gee.

The world is very interesting.

Salvation for what?

Save humanity?Save non-humans?save the world?
Heh... Let her save her, but she won't.

She is not the kind of person who is very obedient and obedient.

Zhi Yun'er bent her eyes and smiled innocently, "From now on, you will kill people."

Hearing this, Ye Qinglan's petite figure trembled vigorously, she had a pale face, raised her eyes in surprise, and looked at Zhi Yun'er, who looked arrogant and indifferent, with a strong aura, in bewilderment.

Cowardly, she said tremblingly: "Sister Liange...I dare not...I'm afraid..."

Before Ye Qinglan finished speaking, she began to cry, which made Zhi Yun'er's ears hurt and her head hurt.

She impatiently brushed back her long black hair, and said in an irritable tone, "Shut up."

The young lady's tone was indifferent and cold, as noble as that Himalayan glacier.

Ye Qing fell into a ball, sniffed to hold back the tears flowing from her eyes, and said with a trembling voice: "I really dare not kill people!"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Zhi Yun'er aggrievedly, curled her small pink mouth, and muttered: "I dare not even step on an ant to death, Sister Liange, you let me kill, I really don't like it." Dare to QAQ..."

Oh, dare not?Is it someone who dare not even trample an ant to death?
Then I will...

Let's train you to be a bloody, brutal, cold-blooded, heartless and heartless poor person.

Zhi Yun'er smiled gracefully, like a nine-day fairy, harmless and charming.

She opened her beautiful lips, and said in a melodious voice: "Then... you can just kill and practice for a while. Anyway..." She chuckled, her voice was as melodious as pearls falling on a jade plate: "In this In this world, there are no absolutely innocent people. If you don’t kill others, they will kill you—you know, little sister.”

Zhi Yun'er tilted her head, her long hair covered her shoulders, and naturally hung on her sides. She bent her beautiful lips, looked at Ye Qinglan and smiled softly.

Ye Qinglan stared blankly at her, her eyes were a little confused, and she murmured in an ignorant voice: "Practice... kill people..."

Her eyes were slightly hollow and dull, "Okay. I'll just... practice a lot."

"Very good." Zhi Yuner nodded coldly.

Ye Qinglan heard the words, a soft smile bloomed on her fair and clean face, she stared blankly at Zhi Yun'er, closed her mouth, and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)