[Naraku] Just to get you

The clock began to breathe hard, this was the second time he felt this way, but this time he felt much more serious than the last time.

A burst of blush began to appear on his cheeks, his breathing gradually began to become short of breath, an involuntary "hiccup" sound came out of his throat, and his body struggled subconsciously.

I'm probably going to die soon, I really hope that what I'm experiencing is just a dream, when I wake up, I'm still a working youth dozing off in the subway.

The forest began to spin in his eyes, presenting a distorted posture. The cheeks of Naraku on the opposite side overlapped into several figures under the subconscious tears, and the pair of red eyes seemed to split into a big wave. He wrapped left and right, as if he would never be able to escape.

Suddenly, Naraku withdrew his bluish-white hand violently, and now it has turned into clusters of hideous, gray-brown monster tentacles, and Naraku's eyes froze instantly.

"Ghost spider," Naluo murmured softly, "...you are too much of a hindrance." I don't know who said the last sentence.

The clock fell to the ground, slapped its chest with its hands, and coughed violently, as if it wanted to cough out its own lungs.

Clock lowered his head, coughing and laughing at the same time, tears dripped down with the sound of coughing, he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

"What are you laughing at, Clock?"

"I laugh at you sometimes being stupid." Clock didn't wait for Naluo to attack, and raised his head. The blue strangle marks on his neck, mixed with a few traces of blood, were also clearly imprinted in Naluo's eyes.

"You can't kill me, Naraku." The clock said these words firmly.

"Oh? I think I seem to have a good idea, the clock." Naraku leaned over and raised the chin of the clock with the other hand, "After a cat catches a mouse, it usually chooses to play with it slowly until it gets tired of it." to kill."

"Although I haven't mentioned it, from a human point of view, your face is indeed good. You are a beautiful mouse, and you deserve a beautiful death."

As he spoke, his index finger and thumb lightly rubbed the clock's cheek, as if he was very proud of his sudden proposal.

"So, what kind of gameplay do you need, lowly half-demon Naraku?" Clock asked, maintaining this somewhat awkward posture, frowning his teeth.

I don't know if it's because of the excessive force of the bite, or the sequelae of just choking the throat, Zhong Zhong felt that there was a fishy smell in his mouth gradually.

Naraku's red eyes were still fixed, and she didn't know if she was irritated by the humiliating words of the clock.

The author has something to say: Little Angel Ghost Lantern, I know you, you gave me all of your nutrient solution at once, I am very touched, thank you Zha Lei, Chirp Mi (≧?≦)/