Master, he is always wrong

Chapter 217

Why do one and two like to bite her shoulder so much, it hurts so much
His fingertips trembled slightly, and he took a deep breath.

His brows were tightly frowned, and fragile tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, like broken pearls, full of helpless sorrow, and his eyes were covered with a water-colored mist.

It happened to be during this sensitive period after she reshaped her physique. During this period, she was much weaker than usual. Coupled with the chains that absorbed spiritual power, she could only blame herself. She was not cautious enough and could not Not smart enough.

No wonder the master always said that she was stupid and stupid. It was really a proverb every word, she was such a fool.

It's just that the pain of tempering the body has been endured, so there is no reason to give up at this time.

"Qi Ze, I'm in so much pain." Choking and sobbing, she wrapped her small hands around the neck of the person in front of her, raised her head, like a white swan singing loudly, but her voice was soft, soft like cotton.

She was showing weakness, begging for mercy almost like a baby.

"Don't bite me, I was wrong, Qi Ze, you feel sorry for me, okay? I feel so bad"

His subordinate's body suddenly froze, as if he had never expected her to be subdued to such an extent, even though he knew that this might be her plan to delay the attack, he still couldn't help but let go, looking at the tooth marks bitten out by him, eyes filled with tears. A bit awkward, a bit complicated, and in the end, he gave a soft kiss helplessly.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, the original whiteness and delicateness were restored, and the original bite mark on the shoulder disappeared.

Holding her small face with both hands, when the blood stains on the fingertips touched the warm skin, they seemed to have forgotten it by accident, or it was done on purpose to make her no longer so clean.

These are all his blood, Xiao Taoer's face is all his blood
Just thinking about it makes me feel strangely excited.

At the same time, the bottom of my heart is still clamoring that it is not enough, not enough.

To make her dirtier, from the inside to the outside, mark it with your own things, and let her belong to you thoroughly.

The madness in his eyes became more and more distorted, Chu Xiaotao obediently rubbed his palm with his cheek, obedient and dependent.

"Xiao Tao'er is always like this, do you think I will be soft-hearted now? I will be pinched in your hands like before, and let you rub it round and flat? Hmm~ Tell me, why do you have such a stupid idea? As long as you act like a spoiled child, I will still let you pamper you, let you trample on my sincerity, and then abandon it as a malpractice, and still enjoy it?"

When he said the last sentence, he almost gritted his teeth with hatred, but he didn't do anything more extreme, he just gently traced her outline with the tip of his nose, and carefully licked the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"If you want to be nice to me, you should always be nice to me. How can you abandon me on your own initiative after being nice to me for a while? You say you hurt, but all these years, my pain and despair, and Who can understand?"

He kissed those soft and sweet lips almost piously, looked at her pure and charming peach blossom eyes, blinked as if he was at a loss, trembled like eyelash feathers, and spread his wings to fly.

It's like this again, even if he is close at hand, he always feels that he can't catch her, no matter what, this kind of cognition makes him manic and uneasy, the hostility in his heart surges, and he wants to kill her violently.

In these years, he only felt the slightest moment of joy and peace when he disassembled his limbs, crushed those people's skulls, and listened to the crisp and crisp sound.

He is no longer who he used to be.

(End of this chapter)