The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 101 The Overlord’s White Moonlight Is Back (13)

Ming Si was counter-killed.

But it cannot be said to be anti-kill.

Because Fusang did not kill him.

After making sure that he had no strength to resist, Fusang let go of his grip.

The slender legs stepped out of the bath, bringing out a splash of water.

Twisting the bathrobe with her fingertips, she wrapped herself in the blood-spraying spring light.

Fusang turned Ming Si in the water over so that his face was out of the water.

Ming Si, who was choked half to his death, was panting heavily, and he held onto Fusang's arm with great difficulty to ensure that he would not completely sink into the water.

"elder sister……"

The pink cheek soaked in hot water was pressed against Fusang's arm, her breasts were soft and her soft black hair was still dripping with water.

The moist long eyelashes lifted slightly, and the wet light brown pupils were covered with a layer of water vapor.

The small appearance is extremely pitiful, and there is no trace of viciousness to kill.

Ming Si tried his best to lean his body towards Fusang, and the clean white shirt stuck tightly to his body after being soaked.

The body under the wet clothes looked even thinner, and the skin was morbidly pale.

He raised his slender neck, and there was a strange reddish at the end of his eyes.

The thin lips are slightly opened, and the hot and humid breath is exhaled...

My mom, wet temptation? ? ?

There was a hint of obsession in Fusang's eyes, and her warm palms gently stroked his soft and beautiful face.

This little thing is simply beautiful.

She bent down almost uncontrollably, her soft lips gently touching his delicate and smooth neck.

The strange touch made Ming Si tremble slightly, and a sweet moan came out of his throat.

"Sister, I still want to..."

The fiery kiss goes all the way up.

When he reached the white jade ears, Fusang whispered: "Little thing, I am not your first victim."

Her voice was clean and clear, without any bewildered hoarseness.

It was discovered.

"Ah."

A pleasant chuckle sounded, and Ming Si pressed Fusang's low body into his arms.

Yehong's lips were close to her earlobe, and his low voice was full of coaxing: "Sister, are you willing to be my victim?"

Fusang felt a cold thing moving against the skin of her back, the sharp touch made the hair on her body stand on end almost instinctively.

It seemed that as long as Fusang said no, in the next second, the sharp blade would cut through her skin without hesitation.

"Unfortunately, I don't want to."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Fuso inserted the thin needle between his fingers without hesitation into the acupuncture point on Akashi's neck.

This needle was still the one that Ming Si pricked her when she was in the car.

Pushing away Mingsi who was paralyzed and unable to move, Fusang smiled, brushing away the hair sticking between his eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips.

One by one, he opened his fingers that were holding the knife.

Snatching the knife from Ming Si's palm, Fusang walked away with the sharp blade close to his pretty face.

"Now you are my victim."

Ming Si, who can only be slaughtered by others, has no fear at all, and the excitement that Fusang can't understand flashes in his amber-like clear and moist eyes.

It's been a long time... It's been a long time since he met a comparable opponent.

Thinking of those people in the past who could only cry and beg for mercy, he suddenly felt tired and meaningless.

A girl who is as calm and smart as Fusang, who achieved two counter-kills in just a few minutes is the most interesting.

He could already imagine the scene when he dug out these wise eyes with his own hands.

"I am willing to let my sister do whatever she wants."

Fusang didn't know what this little lunatic thought of and suddenly became so excited.

"Knock knock knock!"

Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)