He faintly remembered the word "hate" that the girl said just now, and a little abnormal redness appeared in his eyes. At the same time, he was aggrieved and puzzled, and whispered:
"Why? Don't you think it's fun."
Dark places, silver knives and blood, panic and fear, hysteria and silent despair...
Eyeballs, bones, organs.
People who are trembling with fear have the expression of seeing a devil, because of fear, the pupils can be shrunk into very small ones. All of this is obviously wonderful.
He hugged the girl's waist and blinked slightly.
He liked the feeling of being feared, but he didn't want to be kept away from her. It would be nice if she understood him and was of the same kind.
Qianzel was slightly disappointed, there was some strange emotion in the blue eyes, and the eyelashes lowered.
Yu Chu hesitated, not knowing whether he should say he understood or not. His current personality is not easy to change. If he doesn't understand, he will never regard her as the same kind. Even though he was obedient and stopped killing people because he loved her, his psychology was still cruel and bloody.
If you understand...
It must be more favorable. But in this way, she had to cater to his homicide preferences. At that time, in order to gain trust, I will have to be stained with blood, so how can I influence this little pervert and change his character
However, Shanren has his own tricks...
Yu Chu pondered quietly for a while, and when the young man raised his eyes to look at her, she blinked nervously and said, "But I will be afraid."
Chizel frowned.
The next moment, Yu Chu saw the bottom of the young man's eyes light up, and with cautious joy, he came over and kissed the corner of her lips, and said affectionately: "You are with me, I will teach you slowly, so that you won't be afraid of."
Yu Chu pursed his lips.
She gave an ambiguous answer.
Does not refuse to be his kind. But let the little pervert understand that she needs time to adapt.
"Then you don't hate me anymore, huh?" The boy became a little restless again, his eyes sparkled with strong desire, as if he wanted to throw her down on the spot.
Yu Chu had seen his unrestrained indulgence of lust, and she was unscrupulous about it. She subconsciously pulled her collar, "...I don't hate you. But I don't like you, what are you forcing me to do."
Qianzel had just heard the first half of the sentence, and he felt a little happier, but the middle sentence—she took a breath, made his mood instantly gloomy. This feels twists and turns, which is very novel. Although he had been cloudy and sunny before, he had never been so moody.
After listening to everything, the boy remained silent for a while, blinked his blue eyes in astonishment, and stared at her.
He seemed a little surprised, kissed her earlobe tenderly, and said in a romantic tone: "You didn't reject me, we are very comfortable, why is it forced?"
This person didn't shy away from using words at all, and his gorgeous and elegant voice made people blush and heartbeat.
"..."
Of course Yu Chu wasn't referring to what happened that day.
She didn't refuse that day, of course it wasn't forced. She clearly refers to the present, telling him not to mess around...
And, heck, can you just say they're "both comfortable" without being unabashed
Yu Chu's face was slightly hot, he gritted his teeth and pushed him, skipped the topic and urged him again: "Let's go."
The young man casually glanced into the hall before he leaned her against the wall, lowered his head against her forehead, and said in a soft voice, "Together with you."