After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Fear under intimidation is the only way to add deliciousness to this soup, but now...

He stared at Tang Simi in front of him, trying to see even the slightest bit of fear from the girl's pretty face.

but.

Tang Si smiled sweetly at Yan Yan, her eyes were calm and composed, even with a little disdain and arrogance.

The burn scars on the face of the man in black twitched and twitched. It didn't look very good.

His gaze shifted from Tang Simi's face to Tang Simi's legs, where a little mouse stood.

The little mouse stared at him fiercely.

"I know that this thing of yours is useless!"

The man in black said.

He pointed to the little mouse's nose: "I asked you to be the first level on the first floor, and that's what you did? I think you're getting skinny again!"

As the man in black spoke, he suddenly pulled out a whip.

The whip slammed on the ground, and the little mouse immediately trembled.

Tang Simi could feel that the little mouse's tiny claws were exerting force on her calf.

He stared at the man in black in fear, as if the memories of being skinned and tortured all came back to his mind the moment the whip hit the ground.

The little mouse flinched, pleasing the man in black.

He laughed, and the scar on his face became more terrifying.

Tang Simi stared at his face without changing expression.

"Is it your skill to scare a little mouse?" Tang Simi asked.

"I'm not just good at scaring mice. My whip can be whipped not only on mice, but also on you." The man's hoarse voice was filled with pleasure.

As if he had already felt it, his whip hit Tang Simi's body. Tang Simi was trembling, begging for mercy.

When he laughed, Tang Simi laughed too.

Tang Simi is not just smiling, Tang Simi's smile is mixed with arrogance, complacency, disdain, and aloofness.

Seeing Tang Simi's indifference, he immediately burst into a grin.

"Little girl, it seems that you have never been beaten. Do you know the feeling of a whip on your body?"

The man in black narrowed his eyes, as if he felt: "After a hot scar, the skin is ripped apart. Look at your jade-white skin..."

The man's eyes were obscene and obscene, his eyes, like a sticky tongue, licked Tang Simi's skin inch by inch.

"Snow white, tender and smooth. Wouldn't it be a pity to leave a scar that will never disappear." The man said, feeling self-pitying, he touched the burn marks on his own side face.

What he did seems to be using his own experience to explain to Tang Simi, look, it would be a pity if such a hideous scar appeared on your body, which is so beautiful.

Tang Si honey looked at him and chattered endlessly at him, feeling indescribably bored.

"Just you? Want to beat me with a whip?" Tang Simi laughed wildly.

This is clearly the home of the man in black, but standing here is like the host here. Whether the man in black can eat three dishes is still up to her.

Tang Simi said: "The whip that can hit me has not yet been thrown out."

"People who can beat me were not born!"

Tang Simi's words were resounding, it was the first time the man in black saw such a bold person.

Not only was Tang Simi rampant, but the little mouse hugging Tang Simi's thigh seemed to have grown a little more courageous.

The little mouse looked at him with a hint of anger besides fear.

The little mouse followed Tang Simi for such a short time, but he didn't learn anything else. Tang Simi's ignorance was part of what he had learned.

The man in black looked at Tang Simi, who had thin arms, and the little mouse that didn't look like twenty pounds.

I really don't know how these two are put together, the stew is not enough for him to eat a small thing, what is he thinking, and how he has the courage to provoke him.

He doesn't know anything else, but the little mouse is a little monster he made by peeling off the skin inch by inch and pasting the old bark inch by inch.

He knows how much this little mouse weighs.

The monsters that he would put on the first floor were weak and stupid monsters.

He stared at Tang Simi, shaking the whip in his hand lightly.

He glanced at Ling Hua who was standing behind silently, and said, "Will you go together or separately."

Ling Hua quickly waved his hands, "I won't go up."

The man in black thought that Ling Hua was scared.

He laughed out loud, "Then kill you in the end."

Ling Hua said: "Miss Tang, do you think I am hiding here, do I hide far enough? I won't hurt me by mistake."

Tang Simi smiled, and at some point, Ling Hua also learned to flatter her.

"That's right, just stand where you are." Tang Simi moved her fingers.

The man in black was almost overwhelmed by the conversation between the two of them.

What do these two people mean?

It means that this looks delicate and weak, what kind of lethality can a little girl have?

It's not that the man in black is confident.

Those who can reach the top of his union are all dark and cunning, and they are all potential bombs in society.

They're already the most dangerous thing in society.

If they can know someone with great ability, they can report all the hatred they carry on their bodies, find friends, why bother to suppress and become perverted.

Tang Simi was brought by Guan Yanxia, ​​who can Guan Yanxia know?

Guan Yanxia is just a coward in the guild who can't even tell who his enemy is or how he plans to take revenge.

The man in black looked at Tang Simi's beautiful face.

"You are so beautiful, it's a pity that you are damaged with a whip. Why don't you peel your skin and make it into a beauty lamp, and let me have a good look at it."

He stalked Tang Simi, his eyes gliding over Tang Simi's skin inch by inch.

That appearance, as if looking at it, starting from that place to peel the skin is the most complete.

"No one ever said that your eyes are disgusting when you look at people?"

Tang Simi said.

"Hahaha, it's just disgusting, what can you do to me... ah!" Before his voice fell to the ground, his eyes felt a sharp pain for a moment.

He covers his eyes.

The eyes are different from other places, they are fragile and sensitive, and the pain of the eyeballs is like being poked by someone, which is unmatched by other pains.

"Ah! My eyes!"

Listening to his howling in pain, Tang Simi showed no mercy.

Tang Simi glanced at the little mouse.

"Whatever you look at, you have grown hands and feet, which are used for revenge. You can treat him as he treats you."

Tang Simi said, and kindly added: "How do you say? Will, will I give you a teacher."

In the eyes of the little mouse, Tang Simi with her sleeves rolled up is domineering and handsome!