Fast-traveling villain gangster blackening live broadcast

Chapter 117 Here Comes
The mournful cry really moved the hearts of those who heard it.

Only Su Mu's humiliated voice could be heard, "Although my breasts are small, they still have dignity. You can't look down on my breasts!"

She cried and shouted, and with a slap, she covered the face of death.

Reaper didn't feel anything wrong with being slapped, but Su Mu was different. When the slap was applied, she froze. After crying, her lips trembled slightly, and when she closed her eyes, she howled again: "My hand...it hurts so much!"

When she slapped her, it was as if she was slapping on a hard rock, and it caused her palms to burn.

The god of death quickly pulled out his hand from her skirt, held her red hand, and asked with concern: "Does it hurt a lot?"

"What do you say!?" Su Mu became more hypocritical, but she didn't care if she was in front of the god of death who would crush her to death just by moving her fingers. She shook off his hand, grabbed the corner of her clothes and shrank into another corner of the sofa, "I warn you...don't think that you are the god of death, and you can do whatever you want with me! No one can move my breasts!"

Women's breasts are very important...

"I understand." The God of Death absorbed a piece of knowledge that was not recorded in the "One-Day Crash Way to Find a Girl", and then he said in a very flexible way: "Then I can touch other places..."

"Impossible!" Su Mu folded her arms around her chest, she really shrunk into a ball, she yelled in horror, "You are not allowed to touch anywhere!"

The outstretched hand of the god of death stopped in mid-air. It is recorded in the book that when a woman is angry, she must follow her in everything.

Death withdrew his hand, "If you don't let me touch you, then I won't touch you."

However, he still sat motionless in front of her. It seemed that he would not move until he got her consent.

Ok?
Death is so easy to talk to?

Su Mu blinked suspiciously, her eyeballs rolled, and the tears on her face were still wet, she asked hesitantly: "Can you...can you let me leave this town?"

"Why did you leave?" The god of death, who controls life and death, rarely doesn't understand, but since meeting her, she doesn't understand more and more.

Seeing that he was not angry, Su Mu boldly asked back: "Then why should I stay?"

"Because I need you."

Such blunt words hit people's hearts more directly than any sweet words.

Su Mu seemed to have heard the sound of her girl's heart beating, she pressed her heart, as if she could calm down the fast heartbeat.

The wind blows butt cool: [Ah!Small boobs!Let's fall in love with Lord Death! 】

Ermao: 【Tonight we are all Death fans! 】

My child, I put it in the refrigerator: [Well... this Grim Reaper is the best-looking villain in horror movies I have ever seen, so I agree with this marriage because of my small breasts ()]

……

When the popularity reached "15023" in the live broadcast room, the bullet screens were crazily calling for the God of Death. They were the audience, and it was no big deal to watch the excitement, but Su Mu remembered something.

She was confused by the phantom of death, but the audience in the live broadcast room would not be confused!
My child, I put it in the refrigerator: [Yes, we will not be confused by illusions, don’t tell Xiaoxiong that the Su Bai in your eyes is the god of death, it’s because you know it’s not fun (￣ェ￣)]

(End of this chapter)