How to break the fast wearing as a villain

Chapter 28 Mischievous Kiss (28) End

Chapter 28 Mischievous Kiss (28) End
Ah……

He smiled lightly, like Shura from hell, he casually played with the dagger in his hand: "If I die, you, your descendants, and everyone related to you will live In hell."

Lu Zijin was dumbfounded: Why didn't Yeming become a villain, this aura is much more handsome than himself.

"You, do you think this will scare us?" Da Huangtou said in a flustered and fearful voice.

Big red head: "Shut up!" He is not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs.

Yeming smiled, put the tip of the knife against his heart, and stroked it as if away from him.

[If the male protagonist dies, the host's health will be reset to zero. 】

Lu Zijin: "..." I don't know whether to say mmp or not.

"Wait!" Lu Zijin stretched out Erkang's hand. She was really a little scared, not only from the perspective of the tasker, Yeming shouldn't have to bear everything that he shouldn't have to bear at this young age. It's just so annoying.

"How about it, either I die or let her go first, Yeshi, he is richer than the Lu family anyway." Yeming looked at the big red head.

The big red head stared at Yeming. He really didn't believe that Yeming would stab him. Who would do such a stupid thing?
He was sure that Ye Ming would not be able to make a move, and instantly became confident: "Why don't you stab yourself first, let us open our eyes, do you have this determination. It's hard to believe that you are so fond of inserting or not inserting."

Yeming's eyes turned cold, as if he really wanted to stab himself.

Lu Zijin took a deep breath, flew forward, and when Ye Ming didn't respond, he snatched the short knife over: "You...what are you doing!"

Without scaring her fragile little heart like this...

At the same time as Lu Zijin stepped forward, the nearest big yellow head also followed, Lu Zijin put the short knife behind his back, big yellow head stepped forward, and snatched the short knife behind Lu Zijin: "Since you can't bear it, why don't I help you?" help you?"

As he spoke, he held the short knife and inserted it straight down.

Yeming naturally took all the movements of Big Yellow Head into his eyes, and he didn't know how his small arms had such strength to push Lu Zijin away. Even Lu Zijin kissed him that day, but it was useless to him. I have resisted with such great strength.

With her big yellow head on her back, Lu Zijin couldn't see what was going on behind her at all. The dagger was snatched, she turned around quickly, and what she saw was the tip of the knife reflected in the moonlight, shining strangely...

The place where Yeming held her wrist was in severe pain, but Lu Zijin didn't care about it, the tip of the big yellow head was about to touch Yeming, but Yeming didn't dodge at all...

Lu Zijin's eyes widened.

He wholeheartedly wanted to die, and he deliberately made these kidnappers not safe for life.

Silly, really.

For some reason, at that moment, Lu Zijin's heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, and there was no sound in her ears. She counterattacked, and the movement was so fast that she couldn't even notice it. It pressed straight against Yeming's chest.

The short knife was inserted through the gap between the shoulder blades on the back, and the cold touch pierced the skin, a little cold.

Ye Ming's big black eyes stared very round, and in the deep eyes, there was great fear and despair, that pink and tender face instantly turned pale, and immediately, tears poured out from the eye sockets in big drops , like a river of tears.

But my little cutie was terrified.

Lu Zijin thought, his body weakly clung to Yeming, and slowly slid down.

She heard the sound of sirens, but fortunately, the police had already arrived.

The feeling that the soul is gradually withdrawing from the body is very uncomfortable. The system may be offline again, and I forgot to help her relieve the pain.

Taking advantage of this gap, she stroked Yeming's small face slightly. Yeming didn't move away, and the slippery feeling came from her fingers. Lu Zijin smiled contentedly, and said: "Fool, this time, don't put it on your face." I remember. I, ah, am a bad person and don't deserve it."

(End of this chapter)

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