Through the net king's blood dyed snow

Ranxue looked listlessly at the densely packed German language on the podium, and listened to the teacher's foaming teaching voice, she just wanted to sleep.She has learned all these middle school stuffs in the last century.

In the last century, she was a killer, a killer among the elite.All the courses were learned at a very young age, as well as the method of killing.What is it like to kill?When the blood stains the skirt of the clothes red, what is the heart?Trembling, scared?

When he was a child, he tasted killing for the first time, and the warm blood splashed and scalded his hands.Standing alone in the dark night, with empty eyes, he watched a person die under his own hands without feeling.Indifferent, indifferent, just a killing machine without emotion.

On the desk, Ranxue lay down slowly, looking at Cilang who was sleeping very well opposite her, her heart warmed a little. This kind of cute little animal can always bring her a certain amount of warmth, although she has never spoken to her before. .

The crimson eyes were tightly closed, ignoring everything, really wanting to feel himself.Feeling tired, living like this.Although very happy but very tired.

Ranxue closed her eyes and prepared to relax herself. This period of time made her feel very tired, and she just didn't understand such things as feelings and love.

"Boom. Boom." Suddenly, Ranxue felt a throbbing sound in her heart. It was blood boiling, her throat was so dry, she really wanted it. . . . .blood.

Holding the collar tightly with his hands, cold sweat slipped from his forehead.She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips lightly, feeling very hungry. . . . .The crimson eyes gradually darkened, which was a sign before blood sucking.

Suddenly, Ranxue stood up from her seat.Quickly ran out of the classroom.If you suck blood, if you want to suck blood, what will you do if someone sees you sucking blood, but. . .I really want blood.Ryoma. . . . .

The moment Atobe saw Ranyuki running out, he suddenly got up and followed behind.

"Teacher, I'm sorry. I think the Jibu, Xiaoxuexue and I will all ask for leave." With a wicked smile on her feet, she stood up from her seat and walked towards the door, with a little impatience in her elegance.Ranxue's appearance just now.Something is wrong.

"Well, let's go!" The teacher on the podium nodded and continued to teach.But a closer look at him revealed that his hands were shaking.It's not easy to be a teacher these days!Especially being a teacher without authority.

Ranxue was lying under the tree in a state of prostration, unable to walk or take a single step.Blood seems to want. . . . .The crimson eyes deepened, and his consciousness was gradually destroyed.

Atobe looked at Renxue who was curled up under the tree with her collar tightly clenched, and her heart suddenly ached, damn it.Uncle Ben's heart can be so painful.Atobe walked towards Ranxue step by step, but what he saw when he looked down was.

Hollow crimson eyes, sharp fangs.The long nails scratched the palm of his hand fiercely, and blood flowed from between the fingers.

There was an unbelievable look in the purple-gray eyes, Zishang treasured her. . . . . . . . . . . .

blood.blood, blood.Someone in the body is talking, someone is controlling her.Without the slightest awareness.Sensing a human breath approaching, Ranxue pulled over without hesitation.

Gently licking the neck of Atobu, the sharp fangs pierced deeply the skin of Atobu, until it penetrated into the blood artery to suck. . . . . . . . . . .