Hunter Fan - Snake

Her strength was disappearing, her mind was in a chaotic state, unable to think, let alone move a finger, she curled up on the ground and twitched helplessly, convulsing like a dying dog.

Are you dying?She thought, and then closed her eyes, letting complete darkness fall, covering all her emotions, but at the same time, she thought of Kuroro's face, depicting that handsome outline, in front of her body and in her heart.

"Sir..." She murmured, with an extremely thin voice, immature but so sad, so sad that it made people's hearts twitch.

Drowsiness flooded my brain, and I couldn't sleep. I reminded myself that I couldn't fall asleep yet.Qianshui forced himself to open his eyes and turned over. He didn't know what he was looking at. His eyes were staring at the ceiling above his head. The texture of marble was dotted with beautiful patterns here and there. He couldn't tell what shape it was, but it was so beautiful.

Thinking about it, Qian Shui stretched out her hand to cover half of her face, revealing the shape of her lips. The only beautiful lip shape portrayed a warm angle, and then she thought of Kuroro.

I left by myself, I don't know if my husband will be angry?What should I do if I am angry?The gentleman is very gentle, even if he is angry, he is so gentle.Sir is a good man, a very good man.

Forcibly suppressing the discomfort in her body, she shook her head, following the trajectory of her hair sliding down in the air, shaking off her unclear mind, she stood up, letting her legs tremble as if they were fighting.

Holding on to the wall, he focused his gaze on the promenade in front of him. There was no end, and there was no way to know where it was leading to.There is a petite figure at the feet, a black cat with a whole body, and the strange-colored eyes exude a ghostly halo, green.

Qian Shui picked it up and smoothed its shiny hair. His expression was confused, yet vaguely tenacious, as if he had made a decision without hesitation.She said, "Zizi, there is one more thing to do, we need to hurry up, there is not much time."

It is not very steady to move forward, step by step.

This is heaven, and it's also hell. Don't be confused, don't doubt, go forward, just go forward.

A long time ago, there was a beautiful kingdom. The king who owned the land was an almighty king. The king had an admirable face and enjoyed endless glory and wealth. It was an invincible golden kingdom.

Whether to be destroyed or to survive is at the thought of the Almighty King, who arrogantly despises everything and everything around him.He had a dream, in which there was a slender girl, pure, innocent, ignorant like an angel.

At last the golden kingdom was destroyed, and in the hands of the Almighty King, he was seduced, seduced, and the object was his dream, the slender and innocent girl in his dream.

Qianshui thought of the story, a story about many, many stories, and then she thought of her father, the kind father who treated everyone equally, with a refined face, and a graceful and rich mother in his arms. Bu Fangwu, standing beside him is his elder brother, who believes in gods and wears a priest's attire.

She walked slowly, stroking the cat's hair on her chest with her fingers, the smooth feel, just like her father at that time.

She stopped, stood where she was, with her hands hanging down, swaying unnaturally by her side, the cat jumped off the ground and landed silently, it stared at her face with strange-colored eyes, its black head tilted for a while She moved her ears, looking very cute.

Suddenly, she knelt down, hugged her head, covered her face, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

She apologized, not knowing the apology of the target, biting her lower lip, twisting her face with an extremely painful expression, as if she had experienced endless pain, she was confessing, who was the target?have no idea.

Someone once said that the most spoken words in a person's life are three words, and the most used words in a person's life are also three words.What do the words and sentences uttered with an inexplicable emotion contain?What does it summarize?

The black cat approached her with light steps, licking the back of her hand with its pink tongue, it was cold but so warm.

Qianshui didn't raise his head, but kept his head buried between his knees, picked it up, and put it in his arms, very hard.

She is waiting, waiting for the end to come, she knows all the results, except her own.

She feels sad, not because of unknown things, but for those who know the ending, what will become of Mr.It won't happen, sir is sir, that heinous wanted criminal is the most evil bandit leader, how can he be sad?

You can laugh, use that kind of incomprehensible arc, the angle of fifteen centimeters is accurate, and it is three points naive and seven points raging.Maybe she will say something, of course it is something she can't understand, use a sentence pattern of emotion, and a part of the ending is prolonged at the end, it will not be as weird as Mr. Hisoka, but elegant and gentle...

She hugged the cat, turned her face and rubbed the fur on the cat's body. It was soft to the touch, and it was as smooth as a plush toy she liked very much.It would be nice to have another one, she really likes it.

She suddenly wanted to hug something, to hug a person who was much taller than herself, with handsome facial features, jet-black hair, and those eyes that seemed to be stagnant water, with a cross on her forehead, so dark that it was impossible to distinguish between positive and negative.

She thought of Miss Natasha, and at the same time thought of the legend, about the witch, about the god of death.

Once upon a time, once upon a time, there was a country called Poposili.Poposili is an invincible country. Sitting on the throne is a beautiful queen. She is a sinful flower with rich makeup, squinting her charming eyes and overlooking the people who are like ants.

Once upon a time, once upon a time, there was a bard who wrote a song with the purest soul. It was a song like entering heaven. purely.

The queen summoned the poet and asked - who is the most beautiful in the world?

The poet replied——In my world, Her Majesty the Queen is the second most beautiful, and the most beautiful is the withered flower, because it is a phantom called Reminiscence, which never decays, and blooms in the garden with eyes, even if it is a noble and gorgeous rose Or, when it is still a flower, it will never be as good as a withered flower.

The queen was angry, and the poet was hanged. On the gallows like Alice in Wonderland, there were long ropes and hemp ropes as thick as fingers.

The poet's name is - Ballad.

The Queen's name is - Diley.

The queen's name is - Diley, the queen's name is - Diley.The Queen's name is - Diley!

Ah, what a cruel queen.

Qian Shui thought, outlined the corners of the mouth, and drew the arc that has been practiced countless times, soft, soft, like the softest candy, 45 cm, unbiased.

Oh, what a sad country, she thought.Then he laughed, the corners of his eyes and mouth curved, and he raised his head while closing his eyes, facing the ceiling with indescribable shapes and patterns carved on it, marble, so nice.

She suddenly thought of a movie about a gathering of monsters, the main character was an ugly monster, and the TV flickered non-stop, as if it wanted to match the plot, making people feel horrified for a while.

It was a fair, lots and lots of monsters, and there was an ugly one in the middle, a hanged ghost, a dead ghost, and other monsters she had never heard of.

What about yourself?

What is she?

--devil.

Suddenly, she calculated the time, and it was close to three o'clock in the afternoon, afternoon tea time.She wants a cup of hot milk and a small piece of cake. She can make cakes by herself, but she is not very good at scones.

It doesn’t matter if you cook a little more, it’s definitely more than just Mr. Chivalry. Mr. Knight doesn’t seem to have a big appetite, but he eats a lot. Also, Mr. Wo Jin has to eat a lot, even if the cake is too much, it’s okay , Mr. Wojin will be responsible for eating up.

Thinking of this, she laughed, using the kind of arc that made people feel comforted and comfortable, and ran her fingers along the black cat's hair, recalling the ending of the movie, the ugly monster cried loudly, with bright red tears, and finally Die at the end of the party, with a sweet expression and a serene countenance.

"Zizi, I think there are father and mother, and of course my brother. Let me tell you, my favorite thing in this world is my brother. My brother who believes in gods looks like a messenger. Guang, my brother is very good to me, really good, just like Mr.” She stopped, her expression was in a daze, and she stared at the corridor not far ahead, she murmured, over and over again, she explain. "Sir... sir..."

Walking in the shallow water, walking in small steps while crying, is the most forbearable way of crying, without a voice, just biting the lower lip, liquid flowing out of the eye sockets, transparent, with the smell of sea water.

She began to think about things, including those insignificant things and trivial daily life. She thought about the books Kuroro liked to read, and about Kuroro's expression when he was eating cake. In fact, she knew Yes, my husband doesn't like cakes. Also, people who like to drink black coffee basically don't like sweets very much. She shouldn't carelessly forget about it.

Mr. will read books all night, about historical sites, Mr. is a robber, he is a heinous wanted criminal, and he is also a tomb robber. If such a gentleman knows nothing, it is really funny.She smiled very happily, like a young child seeing a clown in a circus. Of course, if the target is replaced by the head of the Phantom Troupe, the funny appearance of Kurolo Luxilu becoming a clown is really...

She laughed out loud, with a crisp voice, with a sweet and tender voice.

Qianshui heard the sound, the sound from the corner, the collapse of the house, and the flying dust all announced the arrival of the battlefield.

She suddenly forgot what she needed to do, the thirst in her throat made her want to rush out madly, she smelled a very sweet and greasy fragrance, with viscous liquid, bright red.

Instinct will dominate the body at a certain time, and sometimes consciousness is so fragile that it cannot withstand the slightest temptation.

She was struggling, twisting her face to reveal a vicious look that no one could see, the color of her eyes was constantly changing, it was golden, black, golden red, and finally that gorgeous red, bloody red.

Qian Shui bit her lower lip, the corners of her mouth were raised, the corners of her eyes were curved, she was smiling, and the strength of her hands clenched made traces of blood ooze out, a strange color.

Facing the cat in her arms, she said, "Zizi, we have to hurry up, really... there is no time." When she looked up, she saw the sun, the golden sun shining brightly, very dazzling.

gorgeous.she thinks.

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In the garden in the afternoon, in the garden where the magnificent roses are in full bloom, there is a low balcony in the middle, on which stands a young girl, wearing a set of white dress, the necklace on her neck is that big pearl, glowing round luster.

Under the balcony stood a handsome knight, wearing a tuxedo in court attire, holding it out with one hand, looking at the girl with silver eyes, his eyes were so affectionate, his silver hair was tied behind his back and hanging on his chest, he said with.

—Let's go together, I will kill them all.

In the middle of the densely blooming roses stood human figures, two of them, one was wearing a one-piece dress, pure white, his face was covered by bangs, and the corners of his mouth were curved.

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