I'm a pet in the demon world

Chapter 125 The Pain of Broken Palm (2)

There was a miserable and sharp meow, and the pain of the severed limb almost made her faint, and the cat's claw that was mercilessly chopped off by the Naishe knife fell heavily into the mud.

It hurt so much that she wished she could die immediately.

The little black cat curled up into a ball, shivering from the pain, the black fur on its body was sticky and greasy from the splash of blood, and it had long lost its cute and lovable appearance.

She persistently stared in the direction of Li Cao, the blood in her eyes seemed to be filled with blood and tears.

She thought that they should be regarded as friends after getting along these days.

It turned out that all this was really just what she thought.

She lowered her cat pupils, and the drop of blood slid down from the corner of her eyes mixed with tears.

The pain of severed claws made her miserable, but for some reason, she just didn't want to show her embarrassment in front of those two people.

Although, it was embarrassing enough.

Lifting his paw with difficulty, he stretched out his tongue and gently licked the wound on it, as if this would relieve the pain.

The little black cat whimpered softly, as if a bolt of lightning struck its brain, and returned to its cage rationally. Seeing the little black cat with its broken claw in front of it and the bloody knife in his hand, its pupils shrank suddenly, and a wave of violent killing The air spread from the whole body, and he wanted to bend over to pick up the trembling little black cat, when Murong Yue's voice behind him came back.

Murong Yue walked up to Li Cao with her sword in hand, looked at the little black cat on the ground and said, "This black cat is too evil, I think it's better to kill it, so as not to leave any trouble.

Wu Qiqi raised her eyes and looked at Murong Yue mockingly.

Sure enough, he still has the same heart of snake and scorpion as before, but what will Li Cao do?
They have already cut off one of her claws, so they shouldn't mind killing her directly.

Murong Yue was stunned by those green eyes, this cat really has human nature, so she couldn't keep it.

"Kill it, the more you look at it, the more evil it is." Murong Yue originally wanted to raise the sword by herself, but suddenly remembered the cat's painful loss when it met the boy next to her, and suddenly changed her mind.

This cat likes teenagers, if it likes someone, kill it personally...
The more Murong Yue thought about it, the more excited she became, and urged the young man to do it again.

But the young man next to her didn't move as she imagined this time, the hand holding the demon knife tightened, and he almost squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

"Can you say that again."

Murong Yue couldn't understand the murderous intent hidden in those words, her legs trembled uncontrollably, she looked into the young man's eyes aggrieved, "I'm just worried that it will hurt you."

Following her tearful eyes, Li Cao was stunned, and the clarity that had just recovered began to dissipate again, as if sinking into her eyes again, his brows gradually stretched, and the corners of his eyes were even stained with a little bit of looking at his lover again. Some tenderness.

Murong Yue was terrified by his tandem reactions, even if she met such an affectionate and handsome face, she didn't dare to let go of her heart.

She tentatively asked, "Are you okay?"

Li Cao stretched out his hand, stroked her oval face lightly, landed on the broken hair at her temples, and carefully tied the broken hair.

"Ayin..." His slack consciousness has already begun to become chaotic. In his eyes, the woman standing in front of him is not the woman he saw for the first time, but the intimate lover he has loved for many generations.

Murong Yue rolled her eyeballs, although she is willful, she is not stupid, Li Cao obviously has a problem, and the crux of the problem lies in her.

She seemed to be able to control the emotions of the boy in front of her.

(End of this chapter)