[Naraku] Just to get you

A gust of wind blew by, and the withered yellow leaves rustled down and fell around the man. He suddenly opened his eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and stood up.

"What do I do? What I do, isn't what you have been expecting all this time! Dare you say," Naraku lowered his head, "Aren't you deeply jealous in your heart, the one whom he honorably called A witch's woman?"

"No, it's different!" The eyelids of the bandaged man opened wider, "I want to see him, I want to see that kid! I want to see him!"

"Hehe, see him?"

Naluo's eyelashes drooped down like a fan, and his red eyes narrowed slightly into a slit. Although he was still smiling, there was no joy in his eyes.

"You're too loud, Ghost Spider."

After saying this, Naraku stepped on the ghost spider's chest, causing the ghost spider to cough up a mouthful of blood, which stained his white bandage.

"Cough cough... ho... ho..."

Not only was the ghost spider unable to speak, its broken body could not even maintain its own breathing.

"Speaking of which, thank you very much for your noise, which made me notice your existence, you know..."

Naraku half-bent down, bowed his head in front of the ghost spider, the corner of his mouth grinned in an astonishing arc, and his eyes were flooded with crazy light.

"You kind of guy, dirty, broken, and useless, should sleep in the depths of hell forever!"

One of his hands was raised, violently pressing down on the ghost spider's broken face!The soil under the ghost spider's body fluctuated for a while, and it has turned into a dark black pool, slowly devouring this useless body!

"Ho... no! I don't want to! I want to see him, see the boy! I want to see him, see..."

The quagmire completely swallowed his body, and also swallowed the rest of his words.

A leaf disturbed the rest of the people under the tree. He opened his eyes. The blue eye shadow and red eyes added a seductive brilliance to him. At this moment, there was a dark light flowing in these seductive eyes.

"See him in the dream in the abyss, ghost spider..."

Naluo stood up, put down the hand that was pressing on her heart, and after a few steps, her figure disappeared into the jungle in horror.

Clock's eyes are wide open, and his black eyes are beautiful, like two black grapes. At this moment, it seems that there is too much emotion in it, so that it is about to overflow into substance.

Only by closing his eyes can he seem to be able to slightly stop this trend.

"...So it turned out to be, so..."

A teardrop rolled down his right cheek.

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