Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

On the way that Ye Xue rushed past, there were cones of ice rising from the ground, but the cones appeared faster, and his speed was even faster. It only took three seconds, and he carried an unstoppable force. He jumped up only three steps away from the man.

The sharp wolf claws were getting closer and closer, and when he was about to touch the man's hair, the corners of his lips suddenly flickered, and a smile revealed a coquettish and awkwardness.

Ye Xue instinctively realized that it was wrong, it was too late to retreat, his body stopped in the air, unable to make a sound or move.

The night rain not far away was also in the same situation. His body could not move, only the eyeballs in his eye sockets could turn because of panic.

Beasts have a stronger sense of crisis than humans, but at this time, no matter how they instinct remind them to escape, they can't escape.

Ming Jian raised his foot and walked slowly forward holding the scenery. He did not squint, as if he did not see Ye Xue stagnating in the air, nor did he cast his sight on Ye Yu.

After walking behind Ye Yu, his steps stopped, and his black right eye suddenly turned into a **** red. Unlike the group of A-level or B-level vampires, the red of his eyes was more intense and pure. It's even more eerie.

In an instant, the sound of a sharp blade passing through the flesh came.

The bodies of Ye Yu and Ye Xue were pierced by countless ice blades, and the blood slowly dripped onto the ground along the ice blades, staining the land covered with frost and snow.

The wind slowly spread the smell of blood.

Disgust flashed in his smiling eyes, "Inferior race, even the taste is so annoying."

There was a black mist, like a black bat, and he disappeared in the black mist.

The ice and snow in the woods slowly receded, and two falling sounds sounded one after another. One wolf’s body was riddled with holes, and the other’s body turned into a wolf the moment they fell to the ground. They lay on their own. In the blood, life is lost.

"Meow~" The little black cat came down from the tree and licked the blood on the ground with the tip of his tongue. After discovering that it was not so delicious, it walked away disgustingly.

In a messy room, the man who appeared suddenly kicked his door open. He walked in and put the girl in his arms on the soft/soft bed. Seeing her frowned slightly, she seemed to sleep It was not good, he avoided her wound without hesitation, took off her little suit jacket, and unbuttoned the neckline of her shirt. At any rate, he was still a person of conscience and didn't really treat her. All her clothes were taken off, but she unbuttoned her clothes slightly, so he could see how she hurt.

Ming knows that he stretched out a hand and gently stroked her face, and touched the wound on her face slightly. Seeing her frowned unpleasantly, he sighed and complained in distress, "Such scars Looks like...how can I say something?"

He put the person back into the dormitory well last night, and she hurt herself so badly tonight. She was obviously angry, but when she saw her bruised and bruised body, the anger transformed into a deep Helpless.

It’s like raising a precious pet cat that you got so hard to get by yourself. Even if the cat makes you angry, you can’t criticize her severely, because she’s too fragile and it’s easy for you. I can't help but quietly stay away from you.