The eyes of Canruo stars bumped into the peach blossom eyes of Mo Chen's demon treatment. It seems that they bumped into the darkness. The magnificent lips slowly burst out a sweet smile, which is very clean and pure,

"Ah Chen, do you like it?"

The facial features of Mo Chen's evil spirit were holding a smile of indifference and alienation. It was elegant and harmless, but what he said was not so harmless,

"I was thinking, why is her heart red?"

If lian'er opened her eyes for the last time, it reflected that ran Bai and Mo Chen were as sweet as whispering love words, but she was no longer obsessed with Mo Chen as before.

If love's last thought before her death is.

They are demons!

If she could do it again, she would never provoke them again!

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

The scalpel in ranbai's hand moved slowly, cut the heart and placed it in the tray. Looking at the bloody heart, it seemed that it was still beating slightly with the breath of the owner. I knew it and stopped slowly.

Dyed white lips bloom a sweet and true smile, with a trace of pity in the tone,

"Oh, it's red."

Mo Chen's thin lips pulled up a gentle and harmless smile, and his tone was careless,

"The red heart is really a crime."

Dyed white tilted her head, and her delicate face held a pure and harmless smile, like a girl who doesn't know the world.

"What color will ah Chen's heart be?"

Soft Nuo's tone is full of questions, which seems to be really curious about this problem.

Feeling the strong and powerful heartbeat of Mo Chen, the smile on ran Bai's face became more and more sweet and real.

Mo Chen spoiled and rubbed the white, black and soft ink hair, and sighed helplessly,

"What a heartless little fellow."

Dyed white didn't seem to understand what Mo Chen said. She tilted her head, and her innocent smile didn't change from beginning to end.

"Heart?"

Her heart, it didn't exist.

Mo Chen saw that ran Bai's smile was pure and harmless, and the alienated and elegant smile on her face seemed a little deep.

She tried to dig his heart.

"Is Ranran curious?"

Ran Bai nodded and looked innocently at Mo Chen with clear and ethereal eyes,

"Really, I'm curious."

She likes... Dead people.

Because only the dead will never betray her or escape from her.

Mo Chen stroked ran Bai's delicate face, and a pair of deep peach eyes were slightly picked up, which seemed a little frivolous and dangerous,

I don't know when the alienated and elegant smile on my face has disappeared.

The whole person seems to have removed his disguise, like a hunter in the dark, dangerous and extremely dangerous.

"I'm dead. Who will watch Ranran?"

So, even if it's death, we'll go to hell together, okay?

Dyed white with a faint expression, delicate eyebrows and eyes curved, and the magnificent lip flap rippled with a shallow radian,

She wanted to kill him, and he was like killing her.

"I want to drink ah Chen's blood, want to eat ah Chen's heart, want to put on ah Chen's skin bag, and want to put everything of ah Chen around me ~"

Dye's white lips were slightly raised and said with a smile. Her delicate face was holding a morbid smile. Her soft waxy tone revealed chilling and creepy deep and strange words.

Mo Chen's thin lips pulled up a strange and morbid smile. His dark eyes were dark and contained countless dangers,

"Similarly, I want to."

The voice is sentimental, like a lifelong tenderness, like whispering sweet words in the lover's ear.

I like every face of the little guy very much.

Dark, bright, arrogant, bad,

He... Couldn't put it down.

Want to integrate into the blood together and never leave again.

The old man trembled,

Did he meet two perverts?