After the waste material goes against the sky

Chapter 37 The toilet is facing [4]

The man in black tightly covered his mouth and couldn't make a sound, so Mo Zihan could only blink to show his agreement.

Although Mo Zihan is relatively tall among 14-year-old girls, in front of the burly and tall man in black, he only reaches above his chest and shoulders, making him look particularly petite.

The big watery eyes blinked twice with great sincerity, causing the long eyelashes to flicker.That pitiful and lovely appearance was like a lamb that fell into the tiger's mouth.

It is certain that the woman in front of me is innocent enough to be completely harmless, and in this cold weather even though it is already spring, the woman in front of me is wearing only a thin gauze coat, and her body leaning against the wall shrinks slightly. The life of a man in black For the first time, I felt compassion for a stranger.

Let go of the imprisoned woman's hands and let her body leave the cold wall behind her.Only then did he start to take a closer look at the person in front of him.

The eyebrows are not drawn, but the lips are fresh. On a melon-seeded face, two curved eyebrows, such as pale ink, and a pair of watery eyes under the slender eyelashes flicker like pear blossoms with dew.There is a little cinnabar under the bridge of the tall nose. At this time, the moonlight burst out of the black clouds and sprinkled on her body through the window. With a cool breeze, she was wearing a pure white gauze. The smoke was like a peony cage, and the begonias were misty. Dust free.

"Did you come to the cold palace to borrow the toilet?"

"Damn!"

Mo Zihan's oriole-like voice sounded crisply in the silent night sky, making the man in black suddenly return to his place.Then he covered Mo Zihan's mouth angrily, and pushed her against the cold corner again.

Damn woman!I don't know if it was ignorance or intentional, but he clearly promised him not to say anything, but the moment he let go of her, he asked such a low-level question so loudly.

"Didn't I tell you not to scream? Do you want to live?"

The man in black tried his last patience, kept his voice very low, and reiterated it again with an extremely vicious spirit.

Seeing the man in black who was gnashing his teeth and wishing to smash her to pieces, Mo Zihan nodded earnestly.

nonsense!Who doesn't want to live?Does this need to be asked?
I believe that Mo Zihan was really good this time, and the man in black let her go again.

But as soon as he let go, Mo Zihan's crisp voice sounded again without fear of death.

"You just didn't allow me to shout, and you didn't say that you were not allowed to speak. You didn't explain your requirements clearly. Why did you kill me?"

Looking at the woman who opened her mouth and babbled in disbelief just after she let go, the man in black was really sure that she was not afraid of death.

"you wanna die!"

The man in black finally couldn't bear it any longer, and with a fierce look on his face, he attacked Mo Zihan.

Even though the woman in front of him had already made him feel depressed and angry, he still did not kill her, but slashed at the aorta of her neck with a knife.

But he stopped when his own knife was still half an inch away from the opponent's neck.

A burst of unbearable pain, the man in black looked contorted, looked down at himself in disbelief - the thigh that the damned woman had not retracted.

In his memory, no one seemed to be able to touch him, let alone hurt him, and still hurt him so badly.

This seemingly innocent and extremely harmless woman, he can be [-]% sure that she has no inner strength at all.But she shot him without any hunch or defensive awareness.

(End of this chapter)