Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

The moon sank deeper into the night mist.

People guarding in the dark couldn't see the glamorous bait clearly, only the infinitely ambiguous sound of clothes rubbing unscrupulously sounded in the dark alley.

The hem of the skirt wrapped in delicate lace was lifted layer by layer, and Moran lowered his eyelashes and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The pampered and delicate fingertips frivolously hooked up the bow-knot hanging straps, and when the fingertips rubbed the flesh that had been stretched out with beautiful red marks, it would arouse the young man's slight tremor.

The policemen listened to the movement in the alley with red faces, and looked at each other hesitantly, wondering if they should go up and arrest people.

"It's not him." Brett stopped his colleagues who were about to rush forward.

Fortunately, under the cover of night, no one could see the blue veins on the man's forehead, and the roots of his teeth were even trembling slightly because he bit too hard.

This idiot will not really want to do "business" with passers-by.

Brett thought he was calm enough.

He can endure until the real killer can't stand the temptation to take the initiative to attack, he can endure...

Until the two hugging each other not far away began to make more intense water sounds.

You can almost tell how intense the entanglement between lips and tongue is without looking.

Shit!Can't take it anymore!

Seeing that the famously bad-tempered officer looked like he was going to go berserk at any time, the subordinates were so frightened that the impulsive people didn't dare to be impulsive, so they scrambled to persuade him: "Sir, didn't you just say it wasn't him..."

Before the subordinates finished speaking, there was finally some movement they wanted.

Jiang Chi's mouth was about to swell.

He just lied to someone and ran away. He didn't expect to be caught so soon. He felt guilty and let the man do whatever he wanted to him.

Unexpectedly, Moran was just gently licking the delicate and small bead in the center of the young man's lips, but then he suddenly changed his face and bit him.

It hurts.

Jiang Chi covered his mouth and looked at him tearfully, but didn't dare to say anything.

"That's not enough?" The man smiled, but there was always something incomprehensible hidden in that smile. He didn't seem to want to pursue the matter of Jiang Chi pretending to lie to him and hurt him, but seriously Thinking for Jiang Chi, "There's no way to put on a good show like this."

He seemed helpless, shrugged and said, "Then I have to teach you."

Before Jiang Chi could refuse, Moran came up again with a tough attitude that could not be rejected.

Jiang Chi had never been in such long contact with someone's lips and teeth, and a strange stuffy feeling spread from his heart.

The moonlight seems a little too bright today.

He thought dizzily, as if he still couldn't figure out how he was kissed like this.

The flexible fingers hidden in the hem of the skirt lightly hooked, the bow ribbon was immediately unraveled, and the silky white leg socks hung loosely on the thighs, and the hand that was used to opening letters on weekdays slipped from the edge of the sock. Inch by inch, he went up to attack the city, and the soft and plump leg meat slightly overflowed from the fingers, so soft that it reminded people of freshly baked panna cotta.

Do you still smell the warm milk fragrance when you get close?

——I'm so stupid!My wife is innocent!

——Damn it, what big boss is an lsp!

——Hey stockings Sihasha

——So why hasn't Officer Bright come to heaven for justice? Hurry up and catch this lsp!The wife is mine!

——How long has it been since you saw this dungeon before, is it so easy to be caught and called a big boss? Have you forgotten that he is the most powerful man in the whole town?How dare the police here arrest him!

——This wave, this wave is still the confrontation between idealism and materialism.

The sound of the blade piercing through the air was subtle and sharp, passing the man's sideways arm with a biting chill.The fine fabric from the advanced handicraft workshop broke a neat opening, and the time stretched infinitely at that moment, and the cold and clear reflection of the crescent moon flowed from the tip of the knife, illuminating the killer's distorted face due to jealousy.

He finally couldn't take it anymore.

Mo Lan hugged the boy in his arms quickly to avoid the killer's sneak attack, and the heavy skirt was in the air like a night sky that quickly bloomed and withered.

The dark clouds passed through the moon, and Jiang Chi, who was hiding in Mo Lan's arms for a moment, could see his face clearly.

The short brown curly hair that was suppressed by the hat, and the cowardly face covered with freckles that always flinched.

All kinds of inadvertent passing scenes were quickly played back frame by frame in my mind, and finally it was fixed on the bald and fat policeman who was always sweating profusely. The scene of doing things.

That cowardly and quiet little policeman who is always easily overlooked.

Jiang Chifu called out his name in his heart: "Jack!"

The killer's movements froze for a moment.

Still holding the knife in his hand, he laughed in surprise and madness: "You remember my name! You like me too, don't you?"

Jiang Chi just knew him, and wondered if his identity had anything to do with this killer before, so he shrank into Moran's arms in fright, and asked the system nervously: "What does this person have to do with me? Does he have something to do with the killer?" The key clue?"

The system is a little speechless: "According to the settings, this is just a small boss that players will fight on the way to solve the puzzle. It has nothing to do with the main storyline. If you catch it, you can get extra reward points, but maybe he has developed into true love for you now. "

A black line protruded from Jiang Chi's head.

Can you fall in love just by seeing it?

It's really easy for you humans to fall in love with others.

Moran hugged a little beauty in a long skirt with one hand, and while he was about to reach out to block the killer who rushed up and brandished a sharp knife, he still had Yu Yu to ask him strangely and sourly: "Why, do you know me?"

Jiang Chi couldn't detect the strange emotions of human beings. He was obviously not suitable for making trouble in this kind of two-person fight scene, so he could only honestly lie in the man's arms like a quail, while quickly answering: "He's from the police station." Man, I've seen him."

Hearing Jiang Chi's explanation, Moran's tone became normal, and he dodged another sneak attack from Jack Davis: "Oh, that's it."

After all, this is the real serial killer Night Demon, and it is obviously not enough for pirated goods to do something in front of him.

When the roar of the police and the ferocious barking of dogs sounded at the entrance of the alley, Moran just kicked the thin man's lower abdomen with his backhand to announce the end of the battle.

He casually stepped on the man's fingers, grinding the fingers holding the knife with the heel of his shoe.

The man whimpered in pain on the ground, and with the other hand he tried to cover his lower abdomen which had been kicked by the toe of the leather shoe.

Jiang Chi put both hands on Moran's shoulders, not daring to look back at the man on the ground.

Moran embraced that beautiful slender waist with one hand, and the tip of his nose seemed to be filled with the light and fragrant fragrance of flowers.

"Bugs are like this." Moran said slowly with that aria-like gorgeous voice, as if he didn't care about the police and a few roving hounds who were running towards this side.

"Jack Davis, when he was seven years old, witnessed his prostitute mother being killed by his alcoholic father, hated drinking and prostitutes, and the place he hated most was the Wood Street occupied by alcoholics and prostitutes. "

Moran lightly spoke out the secret that the man tried his best to suppress in his heart, and sure enough, he saw the man's pupils dilated for a moment, and even struggled harder.

It's a pity that His Excellency Moran looks thin, but the strength of his feet is so strong that he can't move.

"When you see others killing people, you can't suppress your animal nature. Because you don't dare to take revenge on men who are stronger than you, you choose to pick the best women to bully."

"If you kill someone, you have to choose an excuse that sounds high-sounding, so you set those prostitutes as your targets."

"am I right."

Moran glanced condescendingly at the man wriggling in pain.The corners of the mouth were clearly curved, but there was no smile in the dark pupils.

"Isn't it the most damnable piece of crap like you?"

The man who could only fall to the ground and groan in pain stared at the bastard who appeared out of nowhere with his red eyes unwillingly.

Moran's fingers just happened to be around the slender waist of a teenager, and he only needed to go down a little bit to slide into a more mysterious environment along the slender tailbone. Through so many layers of skirts, the man's mind was unknowingly thinking. What a filthy thing, his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed: "He is mine, he is mine! He is different from those people!"

"If it weren't for you! I would have... ah!" Moran raised his foot and stepped on the most vulnerable part of the man, with an indifferent smile on his gentle and delicate face: "Ah, this is the most damning part of you .”

"I hate it most when someone steals my things."

"Especially people."

The policeman behind him was getting closer and closer, and the man was still calmly crushing the pitiful and hateful worm: "You should be like me in this regard, right?"

Jiang Chi tugged at his sleeve tremblingly, and said with a trembling voice, "Stop talking, the police are here."

Moran didn't seem to care, Jiang Chi thought that he must already know that he had stolen enough evidence to determine that he was the serial murderer Night Demon, and that he would be in bad luck if he was captured.

The little fox was trembling, not knowing what he was going to do.

Half of Moran's upright face was hidden in the thick night fog, and the exhausted man on the ground could only listen to him: "Actually, I don't care how many people you want to kill."

"It's just that you coveted the treasure that you really shouldn't covet."

"So, I can only ask you to die."

The policemen were still one step too late.

Obviously a lot of things happened, but in fact it seemed that only a short moment passed.

Countless strange black mist gushed out from Moran's sleeves, and his delicate and pale face was engulfed by the black mist.

"Mo Lan!" Jiang Chi yelled in shock, only to see Moran showing a secret smile at him, and then completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Are you okay!" Brett tried to pull Jiang Chi up, but Jiang Chi, who was wearing a heavy skirt, had no strength at all.

"It's Moran," he murmured.

The puffing sound of the blade cutting through the throat pulled back everyone's horrified thoughts. Jiang Chi sat on the ground and slowly found that his skirt was gradually stained red by the gushing blood.

He turned his face blankly, just in time to meet the eyes of Jack's head that had just been beheaded.