MTL - Anti-Cheater Strategies-Chapter 93 King of Raiders (3)
Zhou Yuming knows that he can't use himself strong, so now, do you know that someone will come to save her? Or, she has the ability to save lives.
However, before the original awakening of Su Chunchun, it was indeed a very tasteless mental control ability. This ability was not mature enough. It took a while to recover. As it happens, she had already used it before seeing Zhou Wei.
Just when Su Chunchun’s only remaining clothes had to be untied, a sharp wind blade made Zhou Wei’s agile turn over and escaped. The wind blade wiped his back and wiped his back. Two halves.
Just in the time of this electric light flint, a black shadow has quickly moved to the edge of the bed, raising his hand to wrap Su Jinchun with one side of the quilt, and then hugged people to leave.
It’s just that Zhou’s movements are not slow. When he turned over, he reached out and grabbed the wrist on the other side of Su Chunchun.
Four eyes are opposite, a man in black is slender and tall, and the deep facial features are cold and handsome, looking at him coldly.
Zhou Hao’s deep voice still smiles, but the cold eyes show that he is very angry now.
"This is my pet. Do you have to ask me this master first?"
Cheng Hao tightened the hand holding Su Chunchun, but he found that although Zhou Hao only held Su Chunchun a hand, but he could not move Su Chunchun half a point, too hard and afraid of Su Chunchun pain, so hesitant The whole person has been taken over by Zhou Yi and then kicked out. The person in his arms once again returned to Zhou Wei’s arms.
Zhou Wei raised his hand slightly, and Cheng Yu had been held by his neck and slowly lifted his neck.
"Not self-reliant." The understated words seem to kill him with an ant in the next moment.
In just a few breaths, the situation has turned sharply. Su Chunchun’s condensed look is finally panicked and unconsciously evokes: “Hey brother!”
"You let go of him! Isn't the object you are targeting me?" Su Chunchun struggled to break away from his arms and turned to anger at him.
Zhou Wei raised an eyebrow. "How? So anxious... your little lover?"
Su Chunchun looked at Cheng's increasingly ugly face. Some panic didn't know to refute his words. He only hurriedly said, "You let him go, I... I won't leave..."
Zhou Hao looked at her for a while and suddenly smiled. His hand was loose and Cheng Yu had fallen.
"It’s not good to be so obedient, I have to lose my temper." Zhou Hao wrapped her hands around her, pulled into her arms, and chin on her shoulders, some helplessly said.
Seeing that Cheng Cheng was not a big problem, Su Chunchun was relieved, and his look was no longer struggling.
"Pure pure..." Cheng Yu was beaten by his abdomen before, and the pain could barely stand up. It was obvious that Su Chunchun was in his hands and still insisted on attacking the past.
"Hey brother, don't worry about me..." Su Chunchun was afraid that he would anger Zhou Zhou again and hurriedly appease.
After a pause, she smiled slightly and gently made a mouth shape. "Go away..."
Cheng Hao confronted her anxious eyes. Of course he understood the meaning of the inside. He was not an opponent of Zhou Wei. At this time, angering him would only make two people unable to run.
Only when he left safely did she have a chance to be rescued.
Zhou Wei didn't even put Cheng Hao in his eyes. He left Su Chunchun directly here, and his heart secretly raised his eyebrows - it was the same as true.
......
Su Chunchun was so wrapped in a quilt that Zhou was all the way into the car.
The men on the road in twos and threes saw the whispers on the way accompanied by the laughter from time to time. All this made her face white and ugly, but she could only look at Zhou Xiao’s calm smile. I don’t speak a word.
Waiting for the car, Su Chunchun quickly glanced at the driver's driving position and separated from them. The car was extremely spacious, everything was available, and even the wine was placed intimately.
She was thrown across from Zhou Wei, the wrapped quilt spread out, her arm hit the glass, and it was instantly green. Su Chunchun coveted, and touched the blue-colored place with no expression.
Zhou Wei looked at Su Chunchun for a while, and the dark eyes were full of interest. Yang said: "Give me wine."
Su Chunchun heard him and looked at him. Then he took the red wine bottle in one hand and handed it to him in the goblet.
So obedient? ...... Zhou Wei picked up his eyebrows and reached for the glass in her hand. In an instant, Su Chunchun’s hand holding the bottle suddenly raised to the steel frame and fell, “哗啦”, the bottle broke, the mellow wine At the moment when the fragrance drifted, she had already held the sharp glass shackles and stabbed her close to the circumference.
The incident happened very quickly. Zhou Hao had only had time to escape from the side. When the glass pierced into the arm, he had already squeezed the hand of Su Chunchun holding the glass of wine and stuck her in the neck and looped into his arms.
The wine glass was poured over, and the red wine in the cup was sprinkled on Su Chunchun. Her clothes were broken before. At this time, the dark red wine was soaked in a thin shirt skirt. Zhou Wei coveted and saw the beautiful white neck exposed to his eyes, as if The most tempting sacrifice.
He tightened his arms, and the suffocating feeling made Su Chunchun's hands and feet soft, and the pieces of glass in his hands fell.
It was not until Su Chunchun’s face turned from white to blue, and he was about to breathe, and he loosened his hand. At the time, Su Chunchun could only squat on the cushion and gasp.
Zhou Wei was a little angry, and his lips were cold with a smile. He reached out and grabbed her long hair and pulled people to his side. The low voice rang in his ear. "Isn't it possible to pour wine?"
"I said, as long as I don't die, I will kill you.
Su Chunchun's scalp was numb, and the strong pull made her facial features somewhat distorted. However, there was no fear of fear in those eyes. It was only slightly ridiculous. Is it only a mere irony?
Zhou Hao suddenly smiled, and the low laughter was like a demon.
He put out his tongue and slowly licked at the beating neck of her beating, suddenly biting down.
Su Chunchun clenched his teeth and suppressed the trembling of the body.
Zhou Xiaodun moved, and then put out his tongue and gently rubbed the blood beads. "Reassured, how can I kill you so easily?"
"The world is boring and boring. It's hard to find a funny pet. If you can't be so simple, you can break it..."
He said casually, Su Chunchun’s heart was a move, and his appearance was obviously unusual... only a slight thought, she suddenly thought... If she knew that the Raiders had already had consciousness, she would not The identity of the Raiders is close, and the identity of the NPC is not a half-point advantage, unless... pretends to be the same kind of consciousness.
Su Chunchun figured this out. Looking at what Zhou Wei did, he can roughly think about what he will do next.
It’s nothing more than an excuse for your cold and cruelty - the first awakening of consciousness, the discovery that you are only false data, and even the whole world is false, naturally it will use your unscrupulous actions to cover up your panic... Wait until Su Chunchun When discovering the truth, I am afraid that not only will not blame his previous cruel acts, but he will also be pity with each other.
This is probably the route that Zhou Hao wants to go...
Zhou Wei casually pulled her clothes and tied her hands. Su Chunchun moved her wrists, and the tie was tight. She simply gave up the struggle and returned to the expressionless indifference.
Zhou Hao suddenly felt that even if the other party was acting, he now has some pleasure to break her cold mask.
"When I go back, we will have fun." Zhou Hao was satisfied with the bite of biting her earlobe, said low.
Su Chunchun was made up of his movements and his face was red and ugly, but she couldn't move at all. She could only close her eyes. It would be like this to convince herself, ignoring the people around me... By the way, cover the chill of the eyes.
