Chapter 463

Who is the girl in black skirt?

How could she have such beautiful feet?

When these professional women saw the girl and heard the bell that seemed never to ring, they immediately forgot her bald pick and looked at her feet.

The most expensive foot model in the world, in front of this pair of snow feet, can only be regarded as ordinary.

Many people say that feet are a woman's second face.

Such a statement is well founded.

Black skirt girl's snow feet attract many professional women, forget to look at her appearance, is the best proof.

"It's outrageous to walk on the road with such a pair of feet."

That meeting also ponders the hair circle to let the domestic relatives and friends envy the woman, the vision is infatuated, looks at this pair of closer snow feet, only increases wants to kneel down on the ground, kisses the toe the intense impulse.

Especially on the ankle of the left foot, there is a red line.

There are two small golden bells hanging on it, which are reflected with black skirt and snow skin, adding too much indescribable magic.

Lazy voice, sounded in front of the woman: "you, which East Asian?"

The woman in the circle of friends didn't even think about it. She blurted out, "I'm Hua, ah, No. I'm a Oriental. "

She can curl her hair, which makes her family and friends in China admire her.

But deep in my heart, I don't want to lose face to Huaxia.

Click.

The voice of the woman in the circle of friends did not fall. A passport fell on the ground in front of her.

She's trembling!

That passport is exactly what she dreamed of getting back.

The sound of pattering is heard all the time.

On the road, there are many more passports.

And rolls of dollars.

These passports, belonging to foreign professional women, were previously "collected" by bareheaded peak, but now they have been left on the ground.

All the women's eyes are fixed on the passport, or money.

No one thought about how the passport and the money came from.

All we heard was a languid but magical voice, saying, "find your respective passports, take a roll of money and get out of here. Later, don't come back to this place. It's better to be a good woman at home than anything. Don't be afraid of the bald. He's dead. He can't die any more. No one can threaten you to do what you don't want to do. Alas, I am so kind. "

The kind-hearted girl in black skirt walks slowly through the long street by stepping on the snow feet that can make women look straight.

When she disappeared at the end of the long street, the woman in the circle of friends suddenly woke up!

They are only attracted by the snow feet of the girl in black skirt. They hear her lazy voice and see her bald head like a dead dog, but no one can see what she looks like.

Bald peak is dead.

Passport, right under your feet.

And money!

The woman in the circle of friends suddenly let out a scream, fell on her knees heavily, held her passport and a roll of money in her arms, burst into tears, and did not forget to get up and fly away.

Cry, cry, became the main melody of yegelalu.

Along with the night wind, far away.

Of course, it can also reach the church on the next street.

In front of the long dining table, Satan looked at Ye Xingchen, who was bathing in black robes, and giggled: "Ye Xingchen, how do you feel when you hear this sound? Do you know why they cry? "

Shivering.

Besides trembling, what else can ye always feel?

Satan has used mice to Tell ye Xingchen clearly that if she dares to commit suicide, she will be injected with "Satan" solution, making her become a walking corpse and go to work in yegelalu.

She is so beautiful.

Satan believes that even if she has no signs of life, she can attract a large number of guests to take care of her.

Death is not terrible.

What's terrible is that after death, the body will be trampled on.

Ye Xingchen believes that Satan absolutely said and did it.

Before she could answer, Satan picked up his fork, picked up a small tomato, lifted the veil with his left hand and sent it in.

After chewing and swallowing, Satan said: "the reason why those women cry and howl is because the boss of yegelalu is bald. He is dissatisfied with their working condition and flogs them in the street. Of course, you can't feel the pain - "

" don't, don't say it! "

Ye Xingchen mute voice interrupts her words, picks up the fork, casually fork up what, handed in the mouth.

She was afraid to listen to it and think about it, so she vomited all the food she had eaten in China.

But ye is also a little curious -

since Satan's magic potion can make mice "live", why doesn't she let her dead lover live?

As if he knew what she was thinking, Satan put down his fork and said faintly, "it took the Dracula family 15 years to develop this kind of medicine. But the master can't use it. Because living like that, without the slightest dignity. I also don't allow the man I love to live without dignity. "Ye Xingchen thinks so much of her statement.

But she then blurted out: "can you give me a magic potion?"

Satan immediately understood why she wanted the magic potion and said with a smile, "why do you want the high-speed railway to live without dignity?"

Ye Xingchen was silent for a long time, then he stared at the plate and said softly, "if I had a chance to live. I'll make him live, more dignified than any man in the world. "

"Dignity comes at a price."

"What's the price?"

"Bloodthirsty. Every day, drink at least 200 milliliters of blood. "

When he broke his leg and raised his head, his eyes were full of pain: "moreover, he was afraid of the sun, so he could only live in the red light. Like my great master - but he didn't use Satan's Potion. You can imagine whether you can accept the high-speed railway after it becomes like that. "

"You said, is that a vampire?"

"Ha ha."

"I will."

"Why?"

"Because I want him to suck me up. Then we die together. "

Ye Xingchen bowed his head, just said this sentence, suddenly heard behind the door, there is a tired and lazy girl voice: "Ye Xingchen, high-speed rail is not dead. So you don't have to die. "

What?

High speed rail is not dead?

Ye Xingchen a stay, see opposite Satan, rub ground to stand up, quack to ask: "who

Bang!

Solid door, knocked open.

A man, flying over the top of Ye Xingchen's head, like a shell, pounced on Satan.

Satan gave another swill, raised his hand, and slammed it on the head.

Bang!

It's like the cannonball man landed on the long dining table again.

Demilla.

The man who flies to Satan is demilla.

But he's dead.

If a pair of eyeballs, have been staring out of their eyes, head also toward the back of the people, not dead, then she is immortal.

"Who killed demilla?"

When ye Xingchen subconsciously thinks like this, Satan just glances at demilla's body in a hurry and pounces on her.

No matter who killed demilla, no matter who the woman who made the lazy voice was, it was not as important for Satan to take ye Xingchen immediately.

Ye Xingchen, however, reposes all the hope of the Dracula family's comeback.

Even if Satan's hands in the church are all dead, she must hold Ye Xingchen firmly in her hands.

It has to be said that Satan's reaction to the accident is quite quick.

But she just jumped on the table, the second, the third, and the fourth bodies came one after another, faster!

Satan could only scold, or avoid, or push away the corpses with his hands.

The fifth one, too, came in a flash!

Satan scolded again, raised his hand to push -

the corpse, but suddenly gave out a magic smile.

No!

As soon as these two words rose in Satan's mind, he felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes.

Rattling bells -

it seems that there is a slight bell ringing from Satan's chin.

She leans her head back desperately, avoiding her chin in time.

But her heart, like being hit by a stake, made her scream and fly back.

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