The mission of hooking up perverts

Even though the boy was about to suffocate in pain, he didn't dare to roar or scream...

Silent blood...

Damn, why are the people bred in this place so terrifying.

Zhuang Mujian still had a casual expression, as if he wasn't the one who cut off the boy's hand just now.

With a strange but gorgeous ghostly smile, it was unknown whether it was the red clothes or some other reason, but there was no blood on his body.

Except for the blood flowing from the blade and a broken arm on the floor.

Everything that happened just now is as if it never happened.

"You go down."

After Zhuang Mujian finished speaking, the boy was dragged away by two men in black, and the blood and broken arm were cleaned up in a short time.

There was a cold sweat on my back.

"Come here." Zhuang Mujian looked at me, and pointed at me with his beautiful and slender fingers. I was speechless after all the ways I had thought up, and walked over in a daze.

"He is useless now, you can replace him." 』Zhuang Mujian took a look at me, and pulled me into his arms with all his strength. Due to the close proximity, I smelled a faint smell from him, a bit like herbal medicine? ? ?

I sniffed it, and Zhuang Mujian laughed lightly, "Why do you look like a dog. 』

——Sister Gou, don’t normal men usually smell a little sweaty? !You are just amazing.

It's no wonder that people who are about to cut off their hands because of other people's heavy massage can't be said to be weird but perverted.

He seemed to sense my fear, stroked my black hair with his slender and beautiful fingers and said, "I was in a bad mood just now, and I usually don't know how to cut people." 』

——What’s the difference between saying it and not saying it? If you say it, won’t you kill me?

He fingered pastry from a pastry plate by the table.

"eat. 』His slender fingers pinched a piece of pastry and handed it to my lips.

The slender and white fingers contrast beautifully with the delicate green pastry.

—I am not a dog.

I stared at the pastry for a while, then bit into it, and a crumb fell to the floor.

——A man who dares to bend and stretch is a hero!

……

——Actually, the cakes are quite delicious...

——No, that's not the point.

This person in front of me smiled and stroked my dog's head and then fed me something to eat. What did he think of me? !

After thinking about it, in order to complete the task, the necessary "sacrifice" still needs to be done!

——What kind of mental humiliation is it to be fed and eaten!

So, I nestled in Zhuang Mujian's arms with peace of mind, was fed and ate, and thought about how to get close to him to get the secret letter.

Alas, what a great sacrifice I have made.

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Zhuang Mujian finally let me go after dealing with official business.

When I left, I always felt that there was a sinister gaze staring at me from behind.

Back at the residence, after careful consideration, I can't directly ask Zhuang Mujian such dangerous questions as where is your secret room... I'm afraid I will accidentally become his ghost.

So, I took action from my cute maidservant.

"Is there anything interesting about the Fire Cloud Cult? 』

The maid blinked her big beautiful eyes, and said with her red lips as if spitting out beads, "No, but we have four forbidden areas to domesticate wild animals.A golden altar attic, hiding the treasure of the town religion.All property in the church is hidden in the third house in the first row of the head teacher. Break the third peony vase, which contains the second key except the leader's hand.I can show you all of these! 』

You told me all the secrets in the teaching...

May I live till tomorrow? !

Seeing me looking at her in horror, the maidservant's happy face suddenly became a little puzzled.

"You...you are not a maid, are you...?"

"It was discovered by you." The servant girl's quiet and obedient appearance before seemed to be an illusion, and her eyes were full of spirit, with a slight red light.

"The saint in the church, well, but others call me a witch."

The opening remarks of this Secondary School...

In other words, you still can't feel that you are sick if you are not a handmaid, right? !

Suddenly, the door was broken open.

Outside the door, Zhuang Mujian's red clothes fluttered, his eyes were full of evil.

——The identity of a saint is... the wife of the leader? ? ?

"What are you doing here? 』Zhuang Mujian sullenly looked at the "Holy Maiden" with cold eyes, his clenched fists were bulging with veins. .

"Yeah, guess what? 』"Holy Maiden" chuckled, provocative on her pretty face.

Zhuang Mujian didn't continue to ask, but turned to me.

"What did she tell you? 』Zhuang Mujian looked at me, and I suddenly felt a chill in my neck.

"……she says……"

1. Tell the truth

2. Liar

1. game over

2. game over

I suddenly realized that the "Holy Maiden" is not naive at all and has a secondary illness...

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I looked up, just in time to see the sly smile on the face of the "Saint", and there was a hint of fun in the weird red eyes.

Damn it, everything about this cute girl is fake!

She told me these secrets not because she was straight-headed, but because... I had already thought that I would not be able to live today!

"She said...she likes me! 』

After finishing speaking, his brain was spinning rapidly, and cold sweat was pouring down his back.

——The provocative expression of the "Holy Maiden" must have caused a quarrel with Zhuang Mujian (or has always been at odds). Zhuang Mujian's expression does not seem to be jealous. accurate.

Let's push the responsibility first...

"I told you that it's impossible for us," I said with a righteous look on my face.

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"You..." The "Saint" seemed to be stunned, and hurriedly spoke, but was interrupted by me.

"What are you?I only like the leader!Always!Never change!I won't even take a look at a woman like you who wants to provoke a relationship. 』I gave Zhuang Mujian a symbolic look, and was almost frightened.

Zhuang Mujian's silver eyes stared deeply at me, the eyes sparkled, and he couldn't tell what it meant.

The red dress is as gorgeous as blood, and her figure is almost impeccable.

The shadow covered his delicate eyebrows, and I was so amazed that I almost forgot to speak.

Immediately turned away, and hurriedly looked at the "Saint", she was full of anger.

The beautiful eyes seemed to say: I have never seen such a brazen person.

"Stop talking. Zhuang Mujian raised the corners of his lips, and continued, "You said you like me?" 』

I am"

"Then you are mine now."Until I cut off your head. 』

He smiled, as bright as a summer flower, but also blended with blood-colored darkness.

"She is my sister...she likes girls. 』

He explained in a good mood.

………………

A big thunderbolt struck my head.

Let me be quiet, my brain was just eaten by a pig...

Why shouldn't you be smart enough to make up such a bad excuse!

Shame on the Pacific Ocean.

Under the contempt of the "Holy Maiden", Zhuang Mujian put down his words and let it go.

However, Zhuang Mujian's attitude towards me has undergone a...very subtle change.

He just likes to help me take a bath in person. After the bath, he licks my hair like a dog's head, making it look like a chicken coop.

He likes to feed me, and will gently kiss my forehead after feeding.

It's more like treating a pet than treating Mingzhu.

I also found strange things at the same time.

His eyes are usually clear silver like glass, but every two days his eyes will turn red for a period of time.

His temper will turn violent that day.

When he treated me, he didn't treat me like a pet. The most serious one was two days ago, when he directly broke my hand bone and left a bloodstain when he wiped my face with a sword. It wasn't that he "lended" at that time, I'm afraid my head fell to the ground at that time, even then, he didn't let me go, and still made my back bleed.

He has a split personality?

not like...

Although he seemed to be irritated, his consciousness was still clear and he could react quickly, and his movements were smooth and not stiff at all.

Shit, he's a pervert, he took it out on me when he was sick.

My mind was almost a mess... I gave up and sighed.

touch the scar on the face

There is a scar on the face, and it is estimated that it cannot be cured in this ancient technology with backward technology.

This is also good, to avoid the tragedy of chrysanthemum bleeding in the future.

——Who is "interested" in this face.

But I was wrong, that pervert Zhuang Mujian came to my room at night with no guilt on his face.

The candlelight melted, his silver eyes were clear, the carved window lattice was exquisite and elegant, he was covered in a red dress with wide sleeves, his white hair was soft and flowing on his shoulders, and his long black eyelashes seemed to be provocative.

Standing quietly, it is picturesque.

——It's a pity that he has a sick mind...

Seeing that his eyes weren't red, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his body tensed reflexively.

The two of us stared at each other in silence, suddenly, he smiled slowly, with a sarcasm on his lips, but he was so beautiful, he approached me, stretched out his slender fingers, and pinched my chin, I reluctantly raised my head See, forced to stare at the sexy throat that symbolizes masculinity.

The white and graceful arc dangled in front of me...

——I really want to bite it down!

——Dare to break my bones, and...the one who bleeds, tsk tsk, I am not the Holy Father who will not take revenge, but now the enemy is too strong, just temporarily bend the golden titanium knee...

"unwilling? 』Zhuang Mujian lowered his head, his face was very close to his face, and the hot and humid breath from his thin lips spread to my face.

For the sake of my life, I held back my unhappiness and smiled sweetly "No, it's just... a little sad."I thought that the leader cared about me...」

After hearing this, Zhuang Mujian, a pervert, was obviously very useful, his eyes slowed down, and he rubbed his cheek against my face.

His face has a very delicate touch.

『As compensation, I will take you to a place.How about Jintan Loft? 』

His voice is right next to my ears, soft and magnetic, and the warm breath makes my skin crawl.

——Golden Altar Loft?

That is not the treasure of the town religion?

I cooled down and looked into his eyes.

Her silvery glazed eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips looked like a smile, but the sharpness in her eyes startled me.

"However, before agreeing to this condition... you must serve me well. 』

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