Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 128: Taming a big devil (23)
The blade refracted a cold light, reflected in Situ's struggling pupils.
Is she really, going to kill him?
"Master, why don't you do it?"
Sa Sim opened his dark eyes, and stroked her cool cheek with his fingertips.
It looks like a **** of compassion, watching its believers quietly.
The dagger in Si Tu's hand was almost unsteady, and his voice trembled faintly,
"That bowl of soup"
"The soup is delicious, just as good as the first meal I had here."
Si Tu was in a daze, and then he remembered that the first night he came here was also cabbage and seafood soup.
She didn't even notice.
Tracing her red lips with his fingertips, Samuel looked very serious, as if he didn't see the dagger hanging on his chest.
"So you didn't fall asleep at all just now."
If you want to kiss her, you are cheating her!
"Master wants to kill me, of course I will try my best to satisfy you."
Acting with her, just want to see if the dagger will be inserted into his chest in the end.
Unfortunately, he probably lost.
Through Situ's violet eyes, he found no emotion, not even fluctuations.
She is the most hard-hearted person in the world.
Drip, the villain's blackening value has increased by 20 points
The host please make a decision early
Whether it is to kill or not to kill, the villain's blackening value tends to be a dangerous value.
"Why?"
Why didn't you choose to leave, or question her loudly?
Si Tu's body was nearly stiff. She had killed countless monsters, but she never took the life of an innocent person.
And during this period of time, Samuel did not become the bloodthirsty Great Demon King in the future.
He had the opportunity to grow better, but she didn't give him this opportunity.
So she, did she do something wrong?
But before Si Tu could react, he was overturned and crushed by the sudden eruption of Sasim.
The dagger in his hand sank into his chest bit by bit, and a faint smell of blood permeated the air.
"Are you crazy?"
It was the first time she had seen such a desperate person.
"I've been crazy since I met you. Anyway, you saved my life, so take it back if you want."
In the last sentence, Sasim sneered in a low voice as if he had exhausted all his strength.
I thought that he could also be favored by the God of Light, but unfortunately, the abyss will always be with him.
Maybe it's fate.
He was born an ominous man, and should have been rejected by the world, even his mother would choose to abandon him for the sake of his brother.
So in this world, there is nothing that cannot be given up.
But before that, he still wanted to touch the only light in his life again.
Bending down, Sasim looked crazy, grabbing and plundering the sweetness that belonged to her alone.
And the dagger was deeply sent into his beating heart following his movements.
"Scatter"
Before Si Tu could react, she lost the right of priority.
This kiss is not tender and cozy, but wildly plundering like a wild beast, with a paranoid pathology.
I vow to drag her into **** together!
However, he is reluctant.
With the rapid flow of blood, Sasim's vision became blurred, but she still did not let go of the shackles on her.
Being able to die in her arms can be regarded as thanks to the grace of the God of Light.
The strong smell of blood rushed into Situ's nose, the light-colored bed sheet was stained red with blood, and his breathing gradually stopped.
Until the warm body starts to feel cold.
His neck rests on her shoulders, like a little beast looking for a sense of security.
Helpless and weak.
The blood on his chest gradually dried up, but Ke Situ no longer had the courage to pull it out.
Perhaps, even she didn't realize that her fingertips were trembling.
For the first time, a gleam of guilt appeared in those avoiding eyes.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Sasim, dead.
He chose to give his heart to her, loyal as a knight.
Placing a light kiss on his cheek, Situ said softly,
"Good night, my sweetheart."
All the grievances and grievances between them were resolved at this moment.
He killed her twice, and she killed him.
Rational but contradictory.
However, the result has already been settled, and the rest of the entanglement will only be irony.
Si Tu has already prepared manpower to deal with the murder that will happen tonight.
The coffin was quietly carried away. No one knew that a man named Sasim left this world tonight.
"Find a good cemetery and have a good burial."
Throwing the **** money bag to those people, Situ put on a black cloak, turned and left stiffly.
Her hands were still stained with his blood, and she couldn't wipe them off, as if the God of Light intended to punish her for her sins.
He is dead
The future big devil is dead, this plane should end.
Theoretically yes, but another possibility is not ruled out
Si Tu's heart trembled, and he had a bad premonition.
The death of the villain does not mean the end of the end
The system's words are very euphemistic, it doesn't dare to provoke its own host anymore.
That is to say, there will be a second Sasim to stand up
Si Tu sneered in a low voice.
OK, I know what to do
If you want to solve the collapse of the plane, the root of it is to deal with the contradiction between the nobles and the poor.
As the sole heir of the Magritte family, she has the right and ability to break the centuries-old checks and balances.
So, in the next step, she must inherit the title as soon as possible.
In the dark night, a black figure quickly passed through the cemetery.
There was a lot of blood all around, and when Fer arrived at the place agreed with Thasm.
The ground is neatly covered with broken limbs, coupled with the gusts of wind all around, hiss, it's a bit cold.
However, the way the master kills people is not elegant at all.
He's a fallen angel after all, isn't he?
"Congratulations, master, for recovering his divine power."
Fair knelt on one knee in a respectful gesture.
"You are late."
It made him have to deal with these ants himself.
Sasim took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped his fingers that were not stained with any blood at all, his black eyes were particularly dark.
Fair's mouth twitched slightly. Wasn't it because he wasted a little time looking for the remaining partners.
But as a qualified subordinate, Fair maintains etiquette and elegance.
"What is the master's next plan?"
Throwing the veil casually, a bloodthirsty smile slowly appeared on the corner of Sasim's mouth,
"Of course I want to find my good brother."
The dagger glowing with strange light was extremely dim at the moment, as if it saw some terrible devil, it restrained its light.
Things from the Temple of Light were naturally handled by Temple.
"Take care of this, I believe you will do very well."
The smell of blood made him uncomfortable, Sasim walked away from the cemetery, leaving behind a reluctant Fer.
Do you dare to feel that his powerful subordinates under the seat of the fallen angel have all been reduced to sweeping the cemetery?
Sa Sim glanced over: Do you have an opinion?
Fair: Crying, the big devil is so scary.