Liang Yin looked at the dagger with a cold light, and his heart trembled inexplicably.
This guy is not unstable at all, but a pervert!
The big fat cat male god lying leisurely in the sea of consciousness couldn't help snorting coldly when he heard Liang Yin's complaints and corrected him: "If he is a pervert, it is not because of you that he became like this.
You are the culprit! "
"..." Liangyin.
At this moment, Liangyin suddenly felt a sinful delusion!
Qing Luo reached out and held Su Liangyin's arm. He held a sharp dagger in his other hand and gently slid it across the skin of Su Liangyin's arm.
His expression was like teasing a kitten, with a faint smile, but what he did was terrifying.
Although Su Liangyin's whole body's meridians were cut off, she still had feelings throughout her body.
She felt the cold touch of the dagger on her arm, and a chill suddenly came over her heart, and she resisted: "Stop, stop!"
But it was because too much blood was given before.
Her voice became very weak and had no intimidating power at all.
The man saw Liang Yin's shocked expression, and the smile at the corner of his bloody mouth became heavier and heavier.
He seems to enjoy watching Liang Yin being tortured.
"Wait..." Liang Yin was about to speak to calm down his anger, but suddenly felt a sudden pain in his arm.
A chill passed through him, adding a sharp pain to his arm.
The man's dagger had been withdrawn from her arm.
There was a drop of blood on the dagger that glowed coldly.
And her arm, which was originally intact, began to have a huge gaping hole.
The wound gradually expanded, the skin and flesh turned out, and blood dripped.
Su Liangyin was sweating profusely in pain and groaned in pain.
"My sister's voice is so miserable. Is it because of pain?"
After the man finished speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.
It's just that the smile is so cold that it can't help but make people's scalp numb.
abnormal! Damn pervert!
Liangyin clenched her teeth in pain. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw Qing Luo once again placing the sharp dagger in her hand on her arm.
"You!" Su Liangyin's pupils shrank in anger.
"Sister, if you feel pain, just scream. Don't wrong yourself."
As soon as the man finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force on his wrist, and the sharp blade instantly cut Su Liangyin's arm.
The tingling sensation spread across the arm again. At this moment, the three cuts on the arm were continuously flowing with scarlet blood, flowing into the spring water.
"Change, pervert!" Ye Liangyin gritted her teeth tightly in pain, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.
In the blink of an eye, Liangyin had already explained the eighteenth generation of the man's ancestors.
"Abnormal?" Upon hearing this, Qing Luo's deep eyes darkened, as if there was some undercurrent surging through him.
Liangyin naturally felt Qingluo's strangeness.
He felt the sudden murderous intent coming from the men around him. A drop of cold sweat fell on Liangyin's forehead.
She used to be able to force others to become such perverts, which was really amazing!
Qing Luo paused for a moment, and raised one corner of his mouth slightly. The meaning of the smile was unclear, and he said:
"Sister, you used to call me Xiaobai. I really don't like this name at all."
While he was speaking, the cold blade in the man's hand had already touched Su Liangyin's cheek.
The cold blade hit his face with the strong smell of blood.
Su Liangyin froze, resisting the urge to scold her, and said comfortingly: "No, it's not! It was just a slip of the tongue, just a slip of the tongue, don't take it too seriously!"
"Really? Then I'll just trust my sister."
The man said, smiling slightly, and with a sudden force in his hand, he directly cut Liang Yin's cheek. The wound was so deep that the bone was visible.
The burning pain on his face made Liang Yin gasp in pain.
Be good!
This feeling is so refreshing!
She stared hard at Qing Luo in front of her, her eyes wanting to spit fire.
Didn't you say you believed her? ! Why do you have to cut her? Damn pervert!
"Sister, I don't want to share your appearance with other men. Now it's ruined. Will you blame me?"
"..." Liangyin.
hehe!
Liangyin really couldn't describe her mood at this time, and could only express it with two hehes.
Liang Yin's face was frighteningly pale, but Qing Luo still had no intention of letting her go. The sharp dagger slid along her cheek and passed her neck.
It stopped on the bloody robe on Su Liangyin's chest.
Could it be that he wanted to cut the buns