White Moonlight who woke up and became a paranoid wizard

Chapter 61 Let Me Let Her Go

The baby he held in his palm had red eyes and helplessly cried out in pain.

The half of the white arm was slightly red due to the pulling.

Aaron's eyes shifted and fell on the waiter, and his cold eyes gradually revealed uncontrollable ferocity.

Aaron's eyes were scarlet, and he felt that the tip of his heart was about to be crushed, replaced by overwhelming rage.

Normally, his eyes would turn red just by flicking her forehead. Who gave him the courage to treat her like this? !
The surrounding atmosphere is mixed with a strong evil spirit, and the cold ice is rolled in. The night breeze is the best catalyst.

Aaron stared at the waiter's back sinisterly, as if the next second, this stupid human being would have his brains flowing out!
The waiter, who was stared at by those eagle eyes, shuddered unconsciously, turned around in a daze, and met Aaron's cold eyes.

Most of his handsome face was covered by the mask, and his extremely oppressive eyes were covered by the broken hair on his forehead.

The tight lips and the firm line of the jaw all revealed Aaron's annoyance at this moment.

Especially those eyes that are so frightening that one dares not look directly into them, with a strange five-pointed star shining through them.

"Let me go of her."

Aaron's deep voice was flat.

It sounded more like a sigh, but it had a majesty that could not be denied.

The waiter let go of his hand, bent his legs, and knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

The expensive suit trousers that he was so proud of were soaked by the frightening smell. Even if he put his legs together, he could not control the wet feeling.

The last noble dignity of the waiter was crushed to the ground!

It's hard to describe it as "fearful". The waiter watched Aaron approaching step by step, feeling like he could roll his eyes and faint at any time!

sloppy.

them……

Do they actually know each other? !
"Ah."

Aaron hummed.

His voice seemed to have changed subtly. It was no longer the young and hearty voice of a boy, but instead became deeper and more terrifying.

Like an ancient clock hanging on the wall that keeps swinging, it announces the waiter's doom.

Until Aaron finally walked up to the waiter.

The waiter's upper and lower teeth kept chattering, his eyes could no longer move out of fear, and he allowed the toe of his shoe to lift his chin.

The waiter looked at Aaron for a moment, as if he could see the God of Death carrying a sickle to take his life.

"I...I, I..." The waiter's legs were shaking so badly that he fell into the water stain he left, unable to get up.

He should apologize, he should beg for mercy.

But the waiter couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Aaron sneered again, clamped his big hands on the waiter's neck, and lifted it up without thinking.

The palms of her hands tightened tighter and tighter, like a cold prison that only clung to his neck.

The air in his throat gradually became thinner, and the waiter's instinctive desire for survival made it difficult to clasp Aaron's hands on Aaron's big hands, leaving scratches.

"Aaron! Let go!"

Arlo, who was thrown aside, watched helplessly as the out-of-control boy once again acted cruelly and cruelly.

Anxiously wrapping his arms around Aaron's narrow waist, Ai Luo rubbed his back in confusion: "Let's calm down, okay?"

The waiter chased her away in order to not break the rules, but Aaron obviously wanted the waiter's life!
Ai Luo only wanted to give Cinderella an unforgettable dinner, and nothing could go wrong at this time!
(End of this chapter)