What can I do if I wear it quickly? Baby No. 1

The boy in black watched helplessly as the girl he loved put her hand on another man's hand, his eyes so red that he wanted to bleed.

A strong feeling of unwillingness came over him. One day, one day he would kill these people, and the saint could only be his.

He clenched his teeth secretly, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, then he struggled to get up from the ground and limped away.

Mu Shushu followed the young man in blue and soon arrived at the palace of the leader of the Demon Cult.

The demon sect leader's eyes immediately fell on the hands held tightly by his subordinates and Mu Shushu.

The young man in blue had just fallen into fantasy and had forgotten these details for a moment, so that it was too late when he noticed them.

Seeing the leader's expression obviously darkened, he was a little scared and quickly let go of Mu Shushu's hand.

"Just now, there was an ignorant boy who dared to miss Her Highness the Saint. My subordinates were worried that the delay would be too long and the leader would be kept waiting, so he pulled the Saint over here in a hurry..."

He immediately started to blame.

The leader of the Demon Cult's face improved a little, but he still looked expressionless, and it was hard to tell whether he believed it or not.

He just lightly interrupted his eloquent explanation and made him retreat.

The young man in blue was worried, but he did not dare to disobey the leader's order, so he could only retreat obediently.

When he left, he felt extremely regretful. He shouldn't have coveted that momentary pleasure.

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now. I just hope that the leader will not argue with him because he has worked hard for so many years without any merit.

The leader of the Demon Cult said nothing, and just watched him disappear into the hall, and then waved to Mu Shushu.

"come over."

Mu Shushu walked over obediently.

"Extend your hand, the one you just held with someone else."

He said with a grim expression.

Mu Shushu stretched out the hand she just held, and the leader of the Demon Cult immediately hit it hard.

Her white and tender little hands suddenly turned red, and Mu Shushu's eyes were filled with tears, looking pitiful.

"It hurts?" he asked coldly.

"It hurts." Mu Shushu opened her mouth and looked at him, her eyes full of confusion, as if she didn't understand why he suddenly wanted to hit her.

The leader suddenly laughed: "It's good to know that it hurts. The more it hurts, the better it will help you remember."

Seeing the confused look of the girl in front of him, the demon sect leader's eyes darkened. He was not as restrained as before. He pulled Mu Shushu over and held her in his arms.

His thumb rubbed her lips harshly: "A good girl can't let others touch her easily."

Mu Shushu felt sick in her heart. She was so old and still eating young grass like an old cow.

But she couldn't show it, after all, her role now was that of an innocent and ignorant demon saint.

The leader of the Demon Cult felt that he had lost too much control today. He hesitated for a moment, but finally reluctantly let go of the girl in his arms.

"What should a good girl do if she makes a mistake?"

He looked at Mu Shushu without blinking, his voice was hoarse and his tone was coaxing.

"I want to correct it." Mu Shushu followed his intention and continued.

Mu Shushu's decisive answer obviously pleased him, and he burst out laughing.

"That's right, but it's not your fault, so... we have to find a way to deal with the person who really made the mistake, do you understand?"

Mu Shushu pretended to be confused by him and agreed obediently.

Then he nodded with satisfaction and let Mu Shushu leave.

After Mu Shushu left, he twirled the finger that had just touched the girl's lips, then put it on his own lips, showing a gloomy smile.

Unless he is willing, once someone covets his things, there will be only one outcome, and that is death.

Soon the young man in blue received the task of escorting the saint to preach.

When he received the mission, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the leader had forgiven his mistake, otherwise he would not have given him another chance to contact the saint.

Thinking of the saint who had become so stunningly beautiful at such a young age, his heart that had just calmed down began to agitate violently again.

This mission involves just him and the Saint, and the rest are some low-level believers. Isn't there something promising?

Anyway, as long as the leader doesn't find out.

Thinking like this, the young man in blue felt increasingly uneasy.

As soon as they met, Mu Shushu noticed the malice almost overflowing from this man's eyes.

She couldn't help but sneered in her heart. If this was the case, then don't blame her for being cruel.

After arriving at the mission village, they spent a small amount of money and were welcomed in by enthusiastic villagers.

Since it was already late, the young man in blue suggested doing business the next day, and Mu Shushu agreed.

When arranging a place to live, the young man in blue directly lied and claimed that he was Mu Shushu's brother. In order to facilitate the care of Mu Shushu, he insisted on living next door to Mu Shushu.

The villagers also showed understanding and silently accepted the money he gave.

Seeing the hot expression on the young man in blue, Mu Shushu just wanted to say that she had seen people who were looking for death, but she had never seen people who were seeking death in a hurry.

The night gradually deepened, and footsteps suddenly sounded outside the house. Mu Shushu quickly covered her mouth and nose, and a puff of light smoke drifted into the house.

After a while, a person crept in quietly.

The scene was the same with the young man in blue, but he was also a vigilant person and killed people quietly as soon as they entered the house.

Then he came to the door of the next room. The person in the next room thought he was his accomplice and said without looking back: "Why are you so quick to do it now?"

He rubbed his hands, and then continued: "I don't blame you for being fast, there is a man next door, how can he compare to this thin-skinned and tender girl in this room."

At the end of the sentence, he also let out a lewd laugh.

"It's not impossible for you to come with me. Let's agree first that I will get half of the money you collect."

Hearing this, Mu Shushu understood that the people in this village were not good people. No wonder the leader of the Demon Cult asked them to come here to recruit people.

Who is a good person and can easily join the Demon Cult?

Hearing that the person behind him didn't respond for a long time, he was about to look back, and then he felt the world spin for a while, and the last thing he saw was his own body.

With a disdainful smile on his face, the young man in blue leaned over and approached Mu Shushu, who had her eyes closed.

Then he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the girl whose eyes were closed just now opened her eyes.