The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 12 Demon Man (4)

When the man raised her chin to see her reaction, she shot suddenly.

The dagger sank deeply into the man's chest, but did not shed a single drop of blood, as if plunged into bottomless water.

The man looked down at the dagger on his chest, and gave a slight snort. He suddenly hugged Yue Shuli again, and kissed him vigorously.

Yue Shuli stared at him with wide eyes in surprise, the eyelashes like cicada wings twitched slightly in her closed pupils, and a strong masculine breath filled the bottom of her nose, full of domineering meaning.

The blush that hadn't faded from his face stained his cheeks again, and the man slowly turned into water vapor.

Yue Shuli felt that the corners of her lips were slightly cold, and she wiped them with her fingers, only to see a drop of bright red blood on the corner of her lips.

Stained on the white fingers, like a bit of cinnabar that is unforgettable, the red is so beautiful.

"Use your own blood to transform into another self to kill?" Yue Shuli murmured, what a terrifying person.

Fortunately——fortunately, he is still young and has limited mana, or the resources in his hands to cast mana are limited.

Otherwise, I would have become a stiff corpse by now.

Yue Shuli sighed, and hid the dagger back in her sleeve. She looked around with her beautiful eyes, and when the surrounding fog dissipated, she was still in place.

At this time, the Fourteenth Prince had just woken up, his eyes were wide open, and there was a look of indignation on his handsome face.

It's just that the pampered and delicate skin made him less aggressive, and his eyes were too clear.

Although angry, but more fear.Fear, how alienation would torment him next!
Seeing him frightened and frightened, his eyes were like a frightened rabbit staring at a ferocious big bad wolf.

Even the cold-tempered Yue Shuli couldn't help laughing to himself, thinking of teasing him.

"Hey, it's a pity that you are not a girl. This beauty is enough to bring disaster to the country and the people." She smiled faintly.

"Witch, don't insult Yu Gu with such foul language. If you are capable, you can stab Gu Gu to death with a sword, hum." The fourteenth prince gritted his teeth and said angrily, but turned his head and did not dare to look at Yue's alienation like Yingying repairing the moon average face.

Yue Shuli smiled indifferently, the mood disturbed by the mysterious man gradually calmed down, and she raised her eyes to look ahead.

Yue Shuli grabbed the fourteenth prince and threw him on the horse like a cargo.

But I heard Fourteen complain: "Bold, what are you doing alone, this posture..."

(End of this chapter)