Don't train beautiful girls in a weird direction.

Therefore, while you are still hiding in the crowd, and while the crowd seems to be showing signs of fleeing, just run with them!

"run?"

Chen Mo had just taken a step of 0.1 centimeter. Simply put, his legs shook due to nervousness, when he was stopped by Qingye Taki, who seemed to have telepathy.

You found me now?

No, this is for everyone.

The moment Kiyono Taki finished speaking, the blade of the knife also fell and pierced into the ground. The girl used a hatchet to chisel a crack in the artificial turf, like a god who put the sword in the stone, and pushed the hatchet into the ground effortlessly.

Of course, no warrior would come to take the stone hatchet sword. Qingye Taki is not only more beautiful than the gods, but also much more powerful than those illusory gods.

At the same time, the crowds of people who were watching the show, or were scared or curious, all fled in panic.

At the milk tea stall, the black slaves from the Fijian Society also fled from Kiyono Taki's territory in a hurry.

Unfortunately, behind them, there are a group of members from the Nantong Society and the Transgender Society who are eyeing them covetously.

Seeing the burly men surrounding them, the Fiji employees wanted to die.

There is Nantong in front and a devilish girl behind.

"Damn it, I, Li Dan, will die today anyway! I will fight you!"

Li Dan was determined, holding up the dried Aijiang, and was ready to fight the rough guys.

But what he didn't expect was that the rough men of Nantong Society, who had always envied Pure Love Fiji, suddenly fled in panic, not even having the confidence to fight with them.

"Buhao, it's a yandere! It's true love!"

"What? It's the horrible yandere pure love mental pollution! Everyone, run!"

"Ahhh everyone! I'm sorry, I, I can't do it anymore, this energy of true love is too huge... I miss her... She definitely doesn't want to see me like this!"

“No! You are Nantong, you are Nantong! Don’t be polluted by the spirit! Don’t degenerate!”

"It's over, the president's sanity is dropping like crazy, the president is going to become a hermaphrodite!!"

"Don't look at her! Don't look back. She is the source of the pollution of yandere true love from ancient times to the present! Nantong society will be destroyed just like this!!"

"Buhao, the president has already confessed his love to his first love in kindergarten!"

"Everything is ruined..."

At the same time, the Transgender Club, the Fishing Club, the Yellow Hair Club, the Bull Head Club, and a number of abstract clubs were completely "polluted" by the yandere aura released by Kiyono Taki. As they collapsed, they abandoned their soldiers and armor, and all the lives were lost. They all degenerated into normal pure love warriors.

The black slaves in the Fijian society who only believed in pure love were somewhat confused.

Although...it's a bit abstract.

Is the concentration of pure love of yandere so high? It turns out that the panic caused by Kiyono Taki is not only due to her own status and reputation, but also has such an abstract reason...

"Could it be..." Li Dan looked into the distance in doubt.

"Is it Chen Mo who is willing to put himself under the threat of death from the yandere in order to help us escape?"

"Ah! Really... I really made you feel good..."

Li Dan's mustache twitched and he shed tears of shame. The members of the Fiji Society also shed tears of grief and anger at the same time.

...

Chen Mo couldn't move, not at all.

The crowd's flight left him no room to escape.

Because, everyone saw him as if he were the god of plague, and never ran in the same direction as him. Even the whole crowd seemed to be trying to prevent him from blending in, pushing him towards the hollow direction of Kiyono Taki.

Chen Mo had the strength to disperse the crowd directly, but this was too bad and would easily attract the attention of Qing Yelong.

【Witch Development System】

[The witch of pride, gluttony and rage, Kiyono Taki]

[“Bewitching Voice” and “Eavesdropping” have been sublimated in the witch]

[The witch is using a large-scale "heart voice bewitching" to catch the psychological focus of the owner of all the eavesdropped, impure, morally corrupt, shameless and vulgar hearts and minds, and bewitch and manipulate them, so that they can briefly hear Kiyono Taki's "heart voice command" and wash away their sins at the same time...]

[The girl who has been troubled by the sinister voices in people's hearts finally got the ability to destroy dirty and evil hearts. What will she destroy next? 】

The system's untimely notification echoed in Chen Mo's mind.

So, the collapse of those abstract clubs was caused by the invasion of the pure love voice of Kiyono Taki... It turns out that those who play with abstract art have dirty hearts.

And these inexplicably synchronized crowds, forcing him to push outside, were also bewitched by Kiyono Taki...

"Fuck..."

Chen Mo had just finished speaking half of his Tibetan words when the crowd basically ran away in a mess, but he stood there in a daze,

He looked at the eldest lady, who was already sitting on the bed and sharpening a knife with the heels of her high heels, "affectionately".

Li Dan should let him speak the words, as he is really desperate at the moment.

The blade is not a gun. It has more persecution implications than a gun barrel, because when a gun is pointed at you can bet that there is no bullet in it.

If you are pointed at by a knife, you can only gamble whether there are tetanus bacteria on the blade.

What's more, this is the eldest lady's, the most beautiful Kiyono Taki's, a hatchet that symbolizes pure love and morbidity.

"Sizzle, sizzle..."

The white and tender feet were wrapped in high heels. The blunt heels were rubbed on the sharp hatchet, and the leather was shaved off, turning into powder. The girl's calm breathing made her dizzy.

There is a panda holding a heart painted on the high heels, and the heart says "Qingye love". This pair of shoes was once a birthday gift that Chen Mo customized for Qingye Taki. It was also from that birthday that Chen Mo officially became the housekeeper who took care of Qingye Taki's life and became a part of Qingye Taki's life, as well as...

Part of Kiyono Taki.

Chen Mo had no doubt that now it was the heel of the shoe that was being chopped by the hatchet, and later it would be him who would be chopped into pieces by Qingye Taki...

It's better to just stab him with a knife and give him a quick death.

The stall that Chen Mo had just restored was once again destroyed by the girl into a puddle of mud, leaving only a lonely little bed, a lonely girl, and a lonely Chen Mo who was fascinated by her.

"What are you standing there for?" Qingye Taki stamped his feet, making a crisp sound on the ground.

I'm afraid of being fucked by you.

"Come and sleep." She patted the bed.

"Ms. Kiyono, we seem to..."

"Well, Ms. Kiyono, you said it quite smoothly?" Kiyono Taki said sarcastically.

"We broke up?" she continued.

"We haven't been together yet..."

"So where do you want to sleep tonight?" Qing Yelong stared at him without looking away, "A bachelor shouldn't just run into another girl's boudoir and spend the night."

"You want to go to that shitty observation club, right?" Kiyono Taki held his chin with one hand and whispered softly.

Compared to the afternoon, the eldest lady has inexplicably become much more mature.

"But sleeping here... is also your bed, young lady."

"Huh? Is this a boudoir?" Qingye Taki covered her mouth and asked in surprise.

Okay, okay, I have made it clear to you about the concept substitution.

Chen Mo stood there, still not daring to move.

"Come here quickly, I'm already very sleepy." Kiyono Taki yawned playfully.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Mo decided to compromise and prepare to face the face-to-face discussion on life with the yandere girl.

"Spit it out."

Suddenly, all the preparations were wasted. Qingye Taki's cold shout made Chen Mo even cough due to difficulty breathing.

"Does it take so much foreplay to get close to me?"

It was hard to tell whether Qingye Taki was sad or angry as he pouted. He imitated Chen Mo very emotionally and took a deep breath.

“Ha~ huh…”

The branches and flowers are swaying, which is a beautiful sight.

"Why, such exaggerated breathing~"

"Afraid of me?"

The girl crossed her long, plump legs, rested her arms on her thighs, rested her chin on her palms, and put her fingers on her lips, with an "Okawaii Koudu" playful look.

Also, her little clove tongue poked out playfully, her white teeth gently bit the tip of her tongue, her almond eyes narrowed into a leisurely shape, and she placed her morbid love on him.

"Or do you love me too much?"

"..."

Chen Mo did not reply, mainly because he really did not know how to reply, and just followed Qing Yelong's expectant gaze and walked to her side like a zombie.

"Are you going to sleep here tonight?" he asked, and lay down on it without any hesitation.

"Good boy." Qingye Taki smiled sinisterly and charmingly.

Then, the eldest lady took out a collar from somewhere, which surprised Chen Mo again.

However, Qingye Taki just smiled and waved it in front of his eyes, then hung the collar on the head of the bed, leaned on Chen Mo's shoulder and lay on his side, his soft little hands stroked Chen Mo's chest, drawing circles,

"My words will not go unpunished. If I say I'll let you play for a while, I'll let you play."

"But, because you did something bad today, I plan to leave you no chance to resist."

"This crappy stall was originally mine, you are not allowed to sell anything here anymore~"

The girl rested her head on Chen Mo's shoulder, humping him like a cat trying to keep warm.

"But..."

"If I see you messing with this mess again, this is what will happen..."

The kitten's gently stroking paws suddenly turned into sharp claws, which slapped Chen Mo's chest fiercely, opening them violently, wanting to leave the kitten's mark on its owner. It cruelly and brutally tore the owner's clothes, scratched the owner's skin, tore the owner's blood vessels, and stained its claws and nails with the owner's blood.

In the end, the owner who lost his coat and fighting power would become a puppy afraid of cats.

"..."