Sweetheart, I’ll Spoil You

night. It's extremely dark. A full moon. Rising slowly in the window. Until covered by night.

In the dim high-altitude jungle. Cover the sky. The night was shrouded. After a quiet day, life slowly woke up.

Huge bushes sizzled. An agile figure. A "jump" jumped from the top of the tree.

Under dim light. The man had a pair of blood-red eyes. Under the light of the moonlight, the orange-red color actually emitted. The ends of his eyes are particularly long. Like the eyes of a wolf. Booming in the dark.

"Boom" footsteps were constantly heard in the half-height grass. Then came the overwhelming sound of grass.

"No one caught it" The end of the man's eyes went sideways. Go straight forward. Hurriedly asked. By the way, I yelled twice.

"Howling" when the two wolves howled. The man who had just stepped out of the grass answered. There was no expression on that **** face. But the tone is so annoyed and mournful. "Caught it. But let her run away."

"Waste." The man stepped forward. A slap is about to be thrown on the **** face.

But in mid-air. Blocked by one hand. The hand pinched his wrist bone. He was almost pinched. "What do you want to do?" He didn't move. Just that bland voice. It sounded so cold in this night.

"What"

"You didn't complete the task. How dare you ask me?" The man grunted. It is no longer in action.

"You don't have the right to discipline me yet. Remember." The **** face snorted coldly. The worm-like lips squirmed twice. A cold light burst into his eyes. "Don't forget. If it weren't for me at the beginning. You are an alternative orc in the blood race. How could you stand before me today?"

"You want to cross the river to tear down the bridge," the man heard. This is a step forward. Staring tightly at the flesh-faced face in front of him.

night. Deep black paint. It was cold and cold through the trees. Scratching sounds from the branches at high altitude. A crow flew overhead. Leaving a quack. Really. Hoarse and unpleasant.

"How can it be considered as crossing the river to tear down the bridge. We can only say that we can use each other." The flesh-smoked face hummed from the nostrils. Obviously there was extreme dissatisfaction with the person in front of him.

"Don't think I don't know why you helped me." The man sneered sneerly. "A traitor who was expelled from the division. Dare to arrogance in front of our blood."

The man's words came out. The flesh-faced face twitched immediately. Eyes stared at the man opposite. There was a trace of hatred in his eyes. "How did you know"

"Hum" ignored the hostility of the face in front of him. The man turned around with his hands on the ground and said, "Several years ago. A descending division murdered the aristocracy at that time for his own personal gain. In the end, he was expelled from the division. I don't think it's strange."

"It's just. I'm afraid you never thought about it. I actually recognize you. **. Your Western Region is incredibly sweet. I'm afraid there aren't many people in the world."

"Why don't I know. The blood race will actually be mixed with the downfall division. It looks like the blood race has been declining for many years." Just. Still waiting for ** to speak out. The third voice. Interrupted this unpleasant conversation.

Smell. The man was surprised with **. They never knew. They are so alert. He was easily confused. Someone came into their sight. They don't know.

"Don't look for it. I'm on top of you." Looking at the two people instantly panic-looking like headless flies. A man in white sitting idle on a branch above. This is lazy.

The man suddenly heard the sound of ** and looked up in shock. It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. A glance surprised the two. I saw on the branches above. At this moment he actually sat on a man. His left foot was on the tree. The right foot was volleyed. And his figure. It was half leaning on the large lush leaf. Dazzling in white. Looks like a fairy. That elegant look. The two of them almost shocked.

"Who are you?" ** looked at the man standing leisurely on the branch above him. Suddenly felt a huge threat. This threat. It was like the patriarch kicked him out of the clan. He couldn't even resist. Just one palm flew out of the door. Seeing that door closed.

"..." Yu Yu leisurely plucked a branch. Smell gently under the nose. The fragrance of the leaves is left on the leaves. Just this fragrance. In this killing night. There seemed to be an extra **** flavour.

"People who want your life." Looked at the two people who were close to the enemy. Yan Yu's eyes were like looking at a dead body. His pupil narrowed sharply into a black spot. Suddenly there was a layer of dark mist all over the body. Immerse this night into the bottom.

The two under them heard the voice. Not waiting for anger. Then I saw that the white man who had been resting on the branches just now disappeared. More is a circle of dark fog. Constantly gushing towards their sight.

They want to escape. But found that a tail suddenly grew in the black mist. Tie their hands and feet together. They can't break free. You can't break.

The tail moved along their limbs to their faces. Grab their limbs. Then they held their up and down throats.

"what."

"Ah" with two sharp screams.

"puff"

"Well," their bodies suddenly swelled to a dramatic level. And then just a moment. The two swollen bodies exploded instantly. The blast of flesh flew open several feet.

The dark mist gradually dispersed. There was still a **** smell in the air. A long white figure. Slowly came out of the dark mist.

His steps landed on the ground. There is almost no sound. The sound of stepping on the grass. Are almost unheard of.

Fanned the wind in the air with my hand. Yan Yu's grieving long eyebrows could not help but twist. Raise your hand and look at the time on your wrist. Yu Yu shouted "Oops."

Hurry back to the hotel room. The moment the door was opened. Yu Yu was relieved.

Shayduo still slept in the big bed. The face is facing the ceiling. Stroking the belly with one hand and pinching the corner of the quilt with one hand. The corners of his mouth were filled with a small shallow pear vortex. Seems to be dreaming of something happy. The little pear vortex gradually expanded. Extra sweet.