let go of my anne

night.War College.A VIP room in a bustling tavern with feasting lights.

Glittering Jericho, with green eyes, pounced on a childlike girl in college uniform, and he hungrily pinned the young girl who had offered to come to her door on the floor covered with Freljord yak leather. On the large sofa, his hands struggled to tear off the clothes of the woman under him.

And the girl with a childlike face who wanted to climb the big tree of Golden Glitter Jericho only made a symbolic, or more provocative struggle, and groaned slightly from time to time from her seductive little mouth.

The woman's refusal made Jericho's breasts even heavier, his panting was louder, his eyes were red like a bull in heat, he was tearing at the woman's petite breasts that had been ripped out by him. He kept yelling in his mouth: "Damn you little bitch, I'm going to kill you."

The woman sobbed in unison, and yelled delicately: "No, please don't, I won't dare again..."

Jericho was so happy physically and mentally, even the movements of his hands increased by three points, ravaging the woman's breasts to turn blue, the woman let out a cry of pain, but it could not stop Jericho's more rough movements.

This kind of conquest game made the pores of his whole body seem to be freshened. He laughed loudly, feeling that he was the king of the world at this moment, and the woman under him turned into his bitch who refused to submit. The woman's teary face kept changing before his eyes, from Anne to Katerina to finally the woman he had been thinking about and longing for day and night but only treated him like a dog...damn woman.

"Damn... LeBlanc, you're going to be mine one day."

He sprinted frantically towards the woman under him.

After a while, the whole room echoed with the man's rough panting and the woman's tired moaning, and a foul smell permeated the air.

Jericho charged more and more fiercely, feeling that his whole soul was about to ascend to the boundless sky, and he was still short of the last...

At this moment...he smelled a faint smell of blood, a sharp coldness of steel spread from his neck to his whole body, and a slight pain came from his neck, it must be bleeding...

Jericho's originally wild body froze there instantly, and cold sweat began to flow uncontrollably.It seems that I haven't offended anyone recently. Chen Senran is hiding in Zhanzheng College and dare not come out. Others don't have the courage to touch him. Who could it be?But the other party didn't kill him immediately, so there is still room for maneuver...

Just when Jericho was about to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, he heard a blade-like voice from behind him: "This knife is my favorite."

"Hehe..." Jericho forced a smile, but he didn't know what to say. The other party's strange appearance and strange words made him puzzled.

At this moment, the woman under him woke up from the boundless sea of ​​desire. When she first saw the knife on Jericho's neck, she couldn't help but screamed. Jericho became even more impatient. He slapped the screaming woman unconscious, and the excessive movement caused the pain in his neck to be even greater. Only then did he realize that he was still being driven by a knife, and hurriedly lowered his head He went to see but found no wound, and the blade was still firmly on his neck.

Terrible knife control skills... This idea flashed in Jericho's mind for a moment, and he couldn't help but start searching for those knife masters he knew.

"I have killed countless people with this knife. Every time I cut someone's neck, the sound of blood spurting out is like the wind. It's very pleasant. Do you want to hear it?" The killer behind him didn't care about the farce just now. He smiled, and continued to speak elegantly sounding murderous words.

Jericho's whole body froze again, and the cold sweat that had stopped flowing again, but then he thought that the other party had not made a move, and kept threatening him that he must have something to ask for, but now he is a piece of meat on the chopping board, so I can only ask in a low voice: "What do you want?"

"Katerina." The killer behind the scenes finally revealed his purpose.

Katerina... Knife... Jericho finally remembered a name that only existed in the rumors of the military department - Tai Long.The No. [-] retainer of the Du Kekao family, the right-hand man of General Du Kekao, assassinated the upper-level personnel of hostile forces such as Demacia, Bandle City, and the Freljord barbarian tribe in just two years since his debut. Hundreds of people, made great achievements, but then fell instantly with the disappearance of General Du Kecao, a meteor-like peerless genius. Those who were afraid of him at that time gave him the nickname "Shadow of Blades" because no one had seen him. Face, when he kills, there is only the knife as fast as a shadow and the sound of blood rushing in the air like the sound of wind.Many people said that he was dead, but unexpectedly...

"You are Tyrone, Shadow of the Blade?" Jericho thought of this legendary genius, and subconsciously wanted to look at his face, but the blade between his neck was firmly pressed against his throat.

"My patience is limited, and your time is short." The killer behind it seems to have acquiesced.

"Miss Katerina, she disappeared again during the mission to assassinate Chen Senran, and I don't know what happened in the middle. And the military department has ordered that there is no need to investigate this matter." After confirming the other party's identity, Jericho became more careful when speaking, and even used the honorific title "Miss" after Katerina's name.

"Military Department..." Jericho couldn't see the expression of the killer behind him, but the obviously strengthened blade was showing the master's anger.

When he felt the blade press against his throat more and more forcefully, almost cutting his skin, Jericho's heart moved, and he immediately shouted: "Chen Senran, yes, Chen Senran is still alive, he must know .”

The killer behind him was silent for a while, relaxed the suppression of the blade, and finally slowly withdrew his killing intent.

"I hope he knows, or you'll pay with your life for making me kill for you."

This sentence made Jericho, who was still proud of his quick wit, froze in mid-air with his hand that was about to touch his neck.

"Also, although the army is full of bastards, compared to a waste like you, I feel really sad that the army has a new star like you. Noxus is falling." Slowly fading into the darkness The killer in the movie finally said.

After a long time, until Jericho confirmed that the other party had really left, he began to touch his neck stiffly, and only halfway through the touch did he realize that some part of his bloodshot body was still in the woman's body below him. At that time, he was unconscious.

The cold sweat continued, and Jericho thought he was going to be seriously ill.

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First more.

I don't know why I have been out of state for the past two days. I feel like sleepwalking when I write.

It may be that I keep dropping favorites, which leads to bad mood and lack of motivation.

In fact, I always wanted to say a word, but I held back and didn't say it. Now I really can't help it.If you think my writing is extremely bad, you can scold me, but can you give me a chance not to take it off the shelf?

The author who hits the street also needs a weak sense of presence.Even though it sounds cheap.

That's all.