Chapter 26
But before Sikong Leng Leng could be happy, she saw that Abigail had already walked past her and arrived in front of Vermila, and then she stretched out her hand and grabbed Vermila's face: "So A beautiful face, if it is cut alive and pasted on my face, shouldn't it belong to me?"

Vermila heard Abigail's words clearly, and at the same time felt Abigail's big hands approaching her face, but he just opened his eyes, but there was a tear in those red eyes. Calm, without any fear or feeling of dread.

For him, this beautiful face has caused countless disasters for him. You must know that this face of his is a top-notch existence even in an elf clan full of handsome men and beautiful women. When he came out of the elves, those elves looked at him with envy and envy, and then said that he was a blue-faced disaster.

But after entering the human city, those human beings wanted to arrest him one by one and make him their prison.So this face is not a blessing but a curse to him, since Abigail wants to take it now, then take it.

Abigail's nails are very sharp and sharp, really as sharp as a knife. He just moved his finger lightly, and then the nail pierced into Vermila's skin, and blood flowed from Abigail. Flowed out from under Er's nails, leaving a glaring bloodstain on Vimira's pale and beautiful skin.

Everyone around sighed silently, and then turned their heads. Although they were not good people, they couldn't bear to watch this beautiful elf turn into a monster with a bloody face.

"Wait!" Just as Abigail's fingers were about to continue moving, the girl's voice sounded.

Abigail's face turned gloomy all of a sudden. You know, no one in Luodi Heights Prison dared to call timeout to him when he wanted to do something, but this girl dared to do this. Could it be that she really Did she think that she could do whatever she wanted because she had won her favor before?
So Abigail's movements didn't stop, but his annoyed eyes stared at Sikong coldly.

The girl saw that a line of blood had been drawn by Abigail on Vermila's chin, and she became anxious at the moment, so her head became hot, and she actually hugged Abigail's arm with both hands: "Lord Abigail, don't!"

Violent flames danced in Abigail's cold eyes. He didn't speak, but the murderous aura couldn't be stopped.

"Lord Abigail, listen to me, although Vermila's face is very beautiful, it is really not suitable for the majestic and majestic temperament of the lord, and you can touch your own cheekbones, lord. The bones of your face are like yours, but the face of this elf is too stingy and delicate. If you really put his face on the face of an adult, it will look petty, and it will It gives people a feeling of nondescript, and since everyone is someone I admire, then I will not tolerate such a thing that desecrates the temperament of adults!"

Sikong Leng Leng also naturally felt Abigail's killing intent towards her. Although she felt all kinds of resentment towards this moody guy who was always skinning or trying to kill, she quickly organized her brain Good language is poured out like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

But when she finished speaking, the murderous intent on Abigail's body obviously subsided a lot, but his nails were still in Vermila's skin. He looked deeply at Sikong and coldly, but his voice was Cold as if painted with poison: "Even if I don't use it, I can still hang it on the wall to admire!"

(End of this chapter)

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