The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

Jimo Qi looked at the coldness in Jun Tianyao's eyes, instead of answering his question, he took a step forward and carefully waved away the grass leaves on Jun Tianyao's body.

Jun Tianyao's body froze for a moment when the young man suddenly approached, but Jimo Qi's next movements made the storm that had been brewing in his heart stop slightly.

Aware of his weak mind, Jun Tianyao knocked off Jimo Qi's hand with a snap, raised his head slightly, and looked at each other: "Let me guess, although you have some martial arts skills, you are not very good, and you can't listen to the sound to distinguish your position! "

Jimo Qi maintained a slightly bent posture, listening quietly.

"It's not medicine. For medicine, powder is the best. No matter how magical it is, it must be sprinkled on the target's body or hair. I ask myself, when I take a shower, I won't miss any place. Even the clothes are changed every day. ..."

Jun Tianyao dissected each sentence, the light in his eyes slowly became fierce, his fingers rested on Jimo Qi's wrist like lightning, and he asked, "What is it?"

Jimo Qi's body was sore and limp, and there was no trace of panic on his face. Even though his wrist bones were about to shatter under Jun Tianyao's strength, he remained calm as if nothing had happened: "I want to be with you!"

So, I'm not going to tell you what that is?He glanced at Jun Tianyao, then closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes drooped quietly, covering his ice-coloured eyelids, like a dying butterfly, reflecting his pale complexion, which was extraordinarily desolate.

Jimo Qi handed over the choice to Jun Tianyao, looking at such a young man, he just wanted to sneer: "Just want to follow me? Why are you so obsessed with me? Do you like me, or love me? "

The person who looked like a child, with a sarcastic expression, patted Jimo Qi's cheek with his free hand, not serious, full of insult.

Jimo Qi's cheeks were slightly red, he didn't know whether it was from anger or from being hit, he opened his eyes, Jun Tianyao was full of expectation, he wanted to see Jimo Qi change his face and feel ashamed, or to say that he was passionate again, he was so ashamed| Humiliated, but what I saw was confusion: "Like? Love?"

Dumbly repeating, Jimo Qi suddenly took a step back as if startled, forgetting that her pulse door was still in Jun Tianyao's hands, exerting force, she let out a muffled snort, her pale face turned pale.

Jun Tianyao's eyes narrowed, and a vicious light flashed past, Jimo Qi's reaction made him feel a little damaged in his self-esteem.

"It feels good to be with you..."

Jimo Qi's pale face couldn't hide the softness in his eyes: "I don't know what liking and love are? But, I know, with you, I am truly alive..."

"So, I won't tell you the answer!"

There was firmness in his eyes, the emotion contained was too deep, Jun Tianyao couldn't understand, he didn't want to waste time on Jimo Qi any more, he tapped his finger on Jimo Qi several times, and then, with a smile, the person who couldn't move and couldn't speak, Pushed down under the tree, seeing Jimo Qi anxious but unable to make a sound, I feel that Jun Tianyao, who has finally recovered his face, is in a good mood.

Kneeling down, I looked at Jimo Qi at the same level: "Since you don't want to talk about it, I'm not interested in knowing, dead people don't need to worry about harming me..."

Jimo Qi's pupils were dark, without the slightest fear, Jun Tianyao curled his lips boredly: "Well, you didn't forgive me, and I won't kill you for no reason..."

"But……"

Under the sun, Jun Tianyao's smile was dazzling: "I also have no obligation to respond to an irrelevant person, some fantasies that I don't know!"

"If your life is long, don't come to me again! If your life is short, don't blame me!"

He faced him, stepping back step by step, so cruel, so indifferent, but yet, smiling so brilliantly.

Turning around suddenly, Jun Tianyao no longer looked at Jimo Qi, and flew away, suppressing a trace of suffocation in his heart, he told himself, don't look back, this person uses a mysterious method to grasp his whereabouts, since he can't get the answer , then, the safest way is to remove it.

Can't move or speak for twelve hours, alone in the jungle, there is a 90.00% chance of dying from the jungle killer, and when people can find him in the huge forest, it is not an enemy, only less than [-]% One possibility.

The light in Jimo Qi's eyes cooled down little by little, Jun Tianyao hit all the big acupoints on his body, he didn't hold back his hand at all, his neck was sore, his eyes were also a little sour, the ice-colored eyes rolled, looking at the back of his hand. The Gu worm dancing on his body pulled the corners of his lips, forming a somewhat cracked smile.

It turned out that from beginning to end, it was really just his own wishful thinking.