[Naraku] Just to get you

The sky is heavy, and there is only a glimmer of light that is not very bright through the window of the wooden fence in the room. Occasionally, there will be a flash of lightning to illuminate the seemingly dark room.

The two people on the bed and beside the bed confronted each other, no, maybe they were just thinking about each other, considering each other's weight.

"Cough, cough, cough..." This slightly sickly cough broke the short-term deadlock, "Hey... I haven't seen you in so many years... The Creator is really... amazing... Cough cough..." Naraku's left hand clings to it Half of the clock's cheek stretched from the lower jaw all the way.

The clock suddenly felt an ice snake walking beside his face

——"Your skin...appearance...the corners of your mouth...cough cough...and these...seductive...eyes...not a single bit...no...no...change..." Naraku's voice There is a long-lost admiration in it, "50 years... I think it's because of this..."

The center of the clock's brow was pinned by Naluo's index finger, and the skin there was hard and flickering faintly.

Damn, I was completely suppressed by Naraku!

This is unexpected and unpredictable by the clock!

"You'd better forget the dagger on your neck, I'm not here today to catch up with a multi-legged worm!" Zhong Zhong growled at Naluo in a fierce voice, pretending to be calm.

"Myriads...good...very good...very good...my Naraku...isn't it just...such a dirty...bug...ahem..." The trembling body seemed to fall to the ground at any time , but firmly pressed against the clock again, causing him to fall directly to the ground

- "But your clock... how noble is it... umm! 50 years ago...by the dearest...beloved...by the elders who raised you...nearly shot...near death...why... "The right hand directly grasped the neck of the clock, and seeing the familiar face in front of him gradually panicked, a sliver of joy slowly surged in his heart.

——"Why don't you just die! Why... come back! You... cherish each other... that sense of trust... is it so easy... to collapse..."

That plain white hand was so cold and thin, but it could easily wrap around the clock's neck, and the five fingers closed and gradually tightened.

"Cough cough..."

The clock was pinched so that it started to cough, and the slightly trembling right hand wanted to tear the tightened ice snake around its neck, but it was almost useless.

"Ahem...I just ask...a question...why...pretending to be me...killing...a witch..."

Said that the dagger in his left hand had already pierced the skin of Naraku's neck.

Naraku, on the other hand, admired the clock's desperate struggle almost with pleasure.

The author has something to say: Xilu never forgets the little angel's phrase "resolutely collect" which is very motivating for little goji berries, welcome to join (≧?≦)/

The three little angels Liezi, Guidengsang, and Xilububu will all go to the test field, come on!Achieve satisfactory results↖(^ω^)↗