100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 313
[Chapter 313 Killer and Little Mute (15)]
She blinked, put on her coat and got up, pushed open the glass window, and looked at the slender figure on the tree.
He was far away, and the light was hanging under the tree and couldn’t shine on him. Yu Chu could only vaguely see the young man’s long legs folded at random, leaning against the trunk of the big tree.
Mu Ye rested his slender arms behind his head at will, and lowered his eyes lightly, “Sleep, I’m leaving.”
He was probably going to go back to rest, Yu Chu quickly nodded obediently, walked back and lay down, staring at the bright lights in the night outside the window, feeling quite warm in his heart.
However, the person who said to leave did not move.
The boy sat quietly, his eyes were on the endless sky, there was no moon, only twinkling stars.
He raised his hand slightly, rubbed his temples with his slender fingers, and turned to look at the room. The girl had closed her eyes, seemed to be breathing evenly, and was asleep.
He supported the tree, his long legs were slightly bent, and his white fingers lined the rough trunk, but he looked prettier.
After a while, he jumped off the tree. The killer’s excellent skills, even if he jumped from a height, were silent.
He walked up the steps, pushed the door lightly in, and went all the way to the bed, his eyes lightly falling on the sleeping girl, then he looked at himself covered in blood and frowned.
Two slender hands were clasped behind him to make sure that the blood on his arms would not touch her. The boy leaned over slightly, his tall figure blocked the light under the tree outside the window, and his cool and thin lips gently fell on the girl’s forehead. superior.
The feeling of thirst is slightly relieved.
Mu Ye straightened up, frowned flatly, and turned to go out silently. The killer’s cold and pitch-black boots stepped on the ground, as silent as when he murdered.
But he thought to himself, what the hell.
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Perhaps because of the presence of the Lord God, An Ning completely overcame the fear, and Yu Chu slept well this night.
She went to work as usual that day, but halfway through the time, she saw the man in dismay.
The teenager was wearing a black coat, and the zipper was casually pulled, revealing a slender neck and a gleaming white collarbone. He sat in front of the bar, his long legs were enough to seduce people, he supported his chin with a white hand, a delicate and beautiful face, and his eyes stared at her lightly.
Light colors, mysterious and dangerous.
Yu Chu suspected that he was here to accompany her, but he didn’t want to be too narcissistic, so he smiled at him as a greeting, and continued to work.
She had long understood the power of the beauty of the Lord God, and was not surprised by the apparently restless nightclub tonight.
However, there are not many people who dare to strike up a conversation.
Seeing the Lord God here, Yu Chu was in a good mood. He walked across a sofa in the hall with wine and politely put the wine in the tray on the table, but the next second, he was caught by a drunk middle-aged man wrist.
She froze for a moment and broke free.
But she couldn’t make a sound. The silence undoubtedly made the uncle determine something. He reached out his hand to embrace her, and smiled indistinctly: “Little beauty…”
Uncle, is it bad to drink wine or not to sleep well? Is it bad to live?
She broke free, but the strength of this body was not enough, and the middle-aged man pulled her even harder.
A hand stretched out beside him, with slender and beautiful phalanges, but wearing black gloves, holding his wrist.
The middle-aged man’s face was still drunk, but in the next second, the pain caused him to open his eyes suddenly, and he woke up most of the time, and his screams were earth-shattering.
Mu Ye let go of him and touched the feeling of a person – since the last time he approached the woman for the assassination, this was the second time he felt nauseated.
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