MTL - Black Bellied Belle: Demon Lord, Bite the Bait Please-Chapter 1 :wedge

"Qing Yu...help me... Qing Yu..."

A fire is shining.

The delicate and beautiful little boy is sitting in a wheelchair, desperately and helplessly looking at the same delicate girl who is not far away. The difference is that the girl’s look is particularly embarrassing, watching the boy trapped in the house by the fire. There is still a vague attempt to escape.

The boy's body was sizzling with the ever-increasing fire, his teeth biting, and finally he glanced at the girl and closed his eyes. "Qing Yu...you go..."

Suddenly, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The girl turned around and ran away without looking back.

Until it disappeared in front of the boy.

The boy coveted, ironically smiled, and a line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes, as if he finally put down the last illusion.

He will die right, actually he should die.

Not only died in the hands of those who want to harm him, but also in this weak and incompetent, will always only hide in the hands of the sister in the tortoise shell.

He hates, but he is powerless.

How about an eight-year-old child dragging a broken body?

The girl was flustered and kept running under her feet. She seemed to want to stay away from this dangerous place, completely ignoring the boy’s safety.

"Idiot, how can you run away! Go back and save him!" The transparent illusory shadow stood next to her, trying to pull her, but was directly penetrated the body.

The shadow has a moment of dullness.

Oh, she is dead, now is a soul, actually forgot about it.

It’s about she has been dead for too long, no need to eat, no sleep, so I feel that I may be alive and live in this way in another way.

She watched the girl stumble and ran away, but saw her body began to blur, as if the soul and the body were about to be separated.

That is the harbinger of the dead man.

Sure enough, the girl was stunned by a protruding stone, and then fell down. The forehead just fell on the gravel, and suddenly the blood flowed, and it was already half of the body of the body. Completely separated, and then disappeared, I do not know where to drift.

Qing Yu was shocked by this scene. She did not expect that she could see such a picture.

Is it because she is dead, so can I see?

Not to let her think, she has been sucked by a powerful force, into the body of the dead girl.

Actually, the soul and the body can't talk about harmony.

She didn't know how many years she had come to this world. She never thought that one day she would be so strangely reborn!

Has her soul not dissipated for a long time, just to wait for such a day? !

At the last moment, she seemed to see the little girl burst into tears and told herself that she would take good care of her and take care of her younger brother.

At the moment when Qing Yu promised her, she went to peace of mind.

The little girl who was unconscious on the ground, when she woke up, her eyes were completely different.

In the past, the weak and timid disappeared, replaced by a quiet and calm silence, without waves, as if with the wisdom and maturity of seeing everything, it is a soul from a lonely world.

Her forehead was still bleeding down, and blood flowed into her eyes, blurring her gaze, but her footsteps did not stop, and slowly and firmly walked toward the spot of fire.

The smoke-stricken teenager kept coughing and his eyes could not open. He tried his best, but it didn’t help. There were many crossbars burned in front. If his legs could still go, he would have to rush out. But now...he is powerless.

It is doomed that he has this robbery.

But... really hate!

Suddenly there was a movement in the ear. After the young man opened his eyes, he saw something, and his eyes were shocked.

The girl stood by the well outside, struggling with a bucket of water, and then poured it on herself until she was soaked in her body.

The water in late autumn is already very cold. When she goes on like this, she will inevitably get sick, but her expression is calm and terrible, just like mechanization is doing something important.

The young man looked at her movements with joy and suspicion.

Isn’t Qing Yu gone?

Why... is back, what is she doing?

The next second, I saw that she didn't know where to find a large dress. After soaking in water, she wrapped it on her body and quickly rushed into the fire.

The scared teenager almost didn't jump up, yelling and yelling, "Qing Yu, you stupid, what are you doing back, you are not going to roll, rolling far, never come back, I don't have to You save, you will only give me a hind legs..."

The boy has already choked, and he can't speak again.

Where can't see it, she wants to save herself, but she is so small, she can't do anything at all. He is still a waste person with limited mobility...

To be honest, Qing Yu can do this step, he is really satisfied, at least, he can die and die.

In the future, no one can talk to her anymore.

Qing Yu looked at him with tears in his face, crying and laughing, unconsciously frowning and whispering, "There is a lot of nonsense."

Then I seemed to feel that something was wrong, and quickly said, "Don't worry, I won't have anything, I will save you."

Juvenile emotions fluctuated greatly, because Qing Yu never had such an impatient expression, and he would comfort him so much, she knew that she could not say anything when she was nervous.

There was no time to react to him. Qing Yu had already taken him off the wheelchair.

It was really awkward, grabbing the clothes and squatting down unceremoniously, and then bending down a little, he steadily took him to his back.

This is probably the first time that a young man has been backed up.

And it is still a little older than her sister.

He has always loved and hated people.

But suddenly she was carried on her thin back, and the boy's cheeks suddenly became red.

"You, you, you... let me go down, really... how can you carry me..."

Where a girl is carrying a boy, the boy is ashamed and angry, and this is what he saw.

"To shut up."

Qing Yu frowned, looked at the few thick crossbars in front of him, silenced for a while, freed up a hand, and slammed out to the front, the cold light appeared, the fire quickly reduced, actually A layer of frost has condensed.

She had some annoyed low curse, and the young boy crossed the past, and after a while, it rekindled the raging fire.

The teenager on the back has long been fainted because he was smoked for too long.