Miss Hardcore Love Daily

The blood of a young girl is like a bright red camellia among emerald greens.

He knew the kind of very red flower with yellow stamens, which could suck very sweet nectar.But as soon as that sweet and greasy taste flashed through his mind, he felt as if the blood on his face was burned, and he also felt an uncomfortable foreign body sensation at the base of his tongue.

In the final analysis, it was still his fault. It was not right for him to think about these things at this time.

What should you think?

Is it why people cough up blood when they are pierced through the chest?

It's the blood in the alveoli, right?

"ka...ka...?"

The blurred, crumbling, and turbulent vision kept sweeping across the beauty that he had been chasing and was full of greed——

In fact, he already knew that the first time this person named him to run errands was to tease him, and he had also heard the harsh words from her mouth.

But there is no way, the son of the Immortal Kawa family just felt that she raised her eyebrows and looked playful in her eyes, and she was as vivid as a bird—she was like the heart of a rabbit, and Immortal Kawasami put his palm on the furry rib of the rabbit Outside, you can feel the vivid power.

Miss Kaye.

It would be great if you were just like what he saw, with spikes and no weaknesses—if that was the case, you wouldn't be in the current situation.

"Don't look."

She gently covered the boy's eyelids with her right hand with the splint loosened, and her long eyelashes brushed against the palm of her hand.

[Illusion - Three Thousand Worlds]

"Mr. Bushichuan, when you see me again, run away and go home...Miss Zhuzhi is still waiting for you."

When she opened her eyes again, there was a circle of crimson and three rapidly rotating black hook jades in her eyes, forming a circle - it was a kaleidoscope.

"..."

Yi Wozuo withdrew his hand, spilled the blood sticking to his hand, and drew a half circle on the cracked floor.

He smacked his mouth a little irritably, and the kid who was mistaken for 'Wan Yin Jia Ye' stumbled away from here as if he lost his mind. He looked at the woman who had lost an arm and had her chest pierced by him: " You are so weak."

"And stupid," he added.

How did things become like this?

Yiwozuo gently shook the crystal bottle in his hand, and the blood in it turned out to be much darker than Wanyin Jiaye's.

With his thumb he lifted the stopper of the glass bottle and poured two drops onto the blond girl's wound.

Just now, I wanted to smear blood on the man's wound, but I didn't expect to be forcibly stopped by this seemingly weak woman with her left hand.It's just that she seemed to have misjudged her own strength or his strength, and that hand was directly torn apart, but something even more incomprehensible came——

The woman blocked his punch with her own body, probably the type with insufficient strength but fast speed.

"Blood, here you are."

Wanyin Jiaye's ears were buzzing, she could only hear the man behind her saying that she was weak and stupid, she was going to refute - but in the current situation, maybe she was really stupid.

It's just a kid, the kind of kid who can catch a lot of people in a crowd... With her, it's even easier to win the favor of such an inexperienced young girl.

But why does she still do this kind of thing?

She crippled an arm for him, and she thought it was the best of benevolence.

Is it just because of the subtle kindness in this person named Immortal Kawashiya?

Later, when she met Undead Chuan, who had joined the Ghost Killing Squad, lost her family, and was covered in scars, she was suddenly dazzled by the sharpness of the other party——that's when she understood that the reason was actually under the cherry blossom tree, as if A kiss as soft as petals, and a smile like the sun in the dark night.

Wanyin Jiaye's throat was covered with blood from his lungs, unable to speak, unable to let the air pass through, and even less able to second the extremely wise conclusion said by the other party.

Now, Wanyin Jiaye can only try to hold on to her brother with a different surname tightly in her dark eyes, and her shadow of him is blurred.

I remembered that when we met for the first time, he handed me unsalted meat and sweet and sour berries, and then she grabbed the boy's cuff and started to tease others... But from the beginning to the end, she could see the He has grown into a teenager, and there is a thin mist in his eyes.

Wanyinjiaye once swore to himself that he would live a good life.

Because she doesn't want to forget.

It's like she didn't want to admit it even if she was killed. Now that she thinks about it, she only remembers Uchiha Madara's indifference and determination that she would rather see her die than chase her dream; Hatake Kakashi let himself suffer for ten years in vain.

The reason why Wan Yin Jia Ye hates her physique as a long-lived ghost is that when she is resurrected from the dead, the fire will burn the kindness and love of those people.

If she thought that even the person who had a gentle smile and worked hard to cultivate herself into a very good girl would become a cold stranger——she couldn't bear it.

Blood froth came out of her breath, and she couldn't even turn around at this moment.

"Become a ghost." Yiwozuo said again.

Wanyin Jiaye said, "If I become a ghost, will I not die?"

Oni Wu Tsuji's blood is like a blood-sucking worm burrowing into Wanyin Jiaye's translucent skin, the muscles and veins of his bones are hideous and ugly, and the scalding burning sensation penetrates the texture of the muscles and penetrates into the bones.

"..." Yiwozuo dripped two more drops, and replied, "Yes."

"I don't want to die."

"A ghost like you wouldn't die in the first place."

"But... I really don't want to die, even if I eat—"

She wanted to say that even if it was to eat the bones of innocent people, it didn't matter if they drank their blood.

But in the gradually clear sight, I suddenly heard someone say again—'No way, Xiao Jiaye is a good boy. '

Yiwozuo took this pause as a phenomenon of blood saturation, "How do you feel?"

The blond girl's body was only left with blood stains, the original section was quickly replenished by pieces of meat, and the smooth skin wrapped the shape of the woman's slender bones. The nails cut through the skin near the spine, pouring the remaining blood into it.

People have different degrees of acceptance of ghost blood, but longevity ghosts should always be better.

"what!!!!!"

In about 15 minutes, the newborn ghost has restrained all the painful expressions on her face. She got up from the floor, with sharp ghost horns growing on her forehead, and her sharp teeth like Tong Mo slowly revealed in a smile. Come.

The tips of her teeth touched her blood-stained lips, and blood came out after a while.

Ghosts know one thing, even the pillars know that newborn ghosts often start eating people first, just like breaking the limits of their own morality and eating the first person from a ghost When you are young, you are no longer pure, but just as complicit with all the evils in this world.

This instinct is like a criminal who sits together.

Yiwozuo saw this successful newborn ghost, and didn't wait for her to lose her mind and find someone to eat, so she followed Gui Wu Tsuji's order and forced her to break the newborn ghost's arms and legs.

A ghost who has never eaten people, even with talent, cannot match him.

Wanyinjiaye also asked him to break her hands and feet. First, she wanted to experience the magical skills of rapid healing, and second, she also wanted to stimulate herself through pain to tell herself not to lose her mind. Like a mad dog infected with an epidemic, she was only caught Hunger dominates.

But that's instinct.

The instinct of human beings is self-interest; the instinct of ghosts is to eat people.

Wanyinjiaye's eyes suddenly lowered, this was because of her limbs being broken by Yiwozuo, but the pain did not affect her swallowing saliva, she looked at the blue-faced ghost, her fangs trembling slightly on her lips.

Be it human beings or ghosts, anything that can be eaten can be eaten.

A drop of saliva fell to the ground.

The voice was faint, and just when Wanyinjiaye felt that she was about to open her mouth, she suddenly heard Sato calling her again.

'Xiao Jia Ye is a good boy. '

But it's not over--

'Xiao Jia Ye is actually very gentle. 'This is Yoshiyuki Tomioka.

'she?She is still honest! 'This is the most recent time for Rinaki left.

Different voices came from an extremely far away... Speaking of which, if she really ate it, if she really opened her mouth...if it was true——

"Sure enough, no..."

Picking up the new ghost, intending to carry it to Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi, he vaguely heard her whispering something and asked, "What?"

Wanyin Jiaye laughed silently: "Nothing! Are we going to see that adult?"

Yiwozuo expressed surprise at the new ghost's entrance, but that's all. His voice was very indifferent from beginning to end: "Yes."

The blond ghost nodded, and the beaded flowers on his head fell from his hair and fell on the deeply cracked floor. In the dark night, small flying insects grew around the dim kerosene lamp.

The purple pearl glass shells are wrapped with gold and silver, clattering.

can die.

Really.

The ghost they hate, she should be able to kill the legendary Ghost Mai Tsuji.

Miss Wan Yin, who fell into the conspiracy here, frowned, rehearsing her murder plan time and time again in her heart.

Kyobashi, which is about tens of miles away from here——

The boy with blood on his face hurried home, washed his face with cold water, and then suddenly came back to his senses, he couldn't see the blackened blood in the water in the dark, like rotten camellia petals .

Shocked by the cold spring water, he only vaguely recalled the memory that Wanyin Jiaye made up.

The script was drawn up almost in an instant, and it only played a temporary role. It just made Undead Chuan forget the time, and as long as he thought about it carefully afterwards, he could recall everything.

"Shimi? Is that you?"

Zhu Zhi held up the lantern and saw his eldest son in a daze beside the water tank, "You're back already? Did you have a good time with Miss Jia Ye?"

"..."

Immortal Kawasami opened his mouth, and suddenly realized that he couldn't say anything.

"Well, it's just that the confession failed."

"Ah, did you even confess? It's amazing, it's okay, Shimi, don't be discouraged, Miss Kaye is a good girl..."

"Mother……"

Zhuzhi was taken aback for a moment, her mother's intuition made her realize what had happened.

"No, nothing."

The white-haired boy, he has never seen the girl whose smile is like the heart of a little rabbit and who also runs a tavern by herself.

He only saw Yoshihara girl with a golden mask and dead eyes later.