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Chapter 633 The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (46)

"I want blood for blood, tooth for tooth, will you let me?" Si Jiu said to the mini dragon in a vicious voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, the eyes of Xie Yu and the others changed slightly, but of course Si Jiu didn't notice it.

It was the miniature dragon who said simply, "Okay."

Immediately afterwards, he flew over directly from the window sill, and the moment he landed in front of Si Jiu, he changed into a human form. Before Si Jiu could react, she was held by him, and there was a cold and painful touch in the palm of his hand—the handle of a knife. .

The next moment, he held her hand and stabbed it into the position of his shoulder blade.

The sharp blade did not even make a sound when it entered the flesh, which showed how sharp it was.

Si Jiu was stunned.

The man with long black hair didn't even frown at all. He leaned towards the bartender with all his strength so that the knife in her hand could penetrate deeper and stabbed him right through.

"you--"

Si Jiu exclaimed, reflexively wanting to let go.

But his hands held the wine secretary's hand so tightly that there was no way for the wine secretary to break free.

His double pupils, which looked strange because they were different from ordinary people, stared at Si Jiu unblinkingly, without any negative emotion in his eyes, and even a little gentle.

"Don't run, you're still angry." He said in a deep voice, "Then poke until you're not angry."

As soon as the words fell, he held the wine secretary's hand violently, and pulled out the knife, splashing a cloud of blood, and the next second, without blinking, he stabbed towards the position next to his shoulder blade that was stabbed just now.

Warm blood splashed on Si Jiu's face, even around his mouth.

Si Jiu felt as if he had been scalded by sparks.

The blood on his shoulder was already trickling out, and it was only then that Si Jiu noticed that he was not wearing a shirt at all, and there was a bloody hole in the wound, which looked shocking.

Although she has been "destined" with strange things since she was a child, she also works in the Special Affairs Office.

But she rarely sees blood.

I never even killed a chicken.

Seeing Xiu pull out the knife again, about to stab himself for the third time, Si Jiu was frightened by his madness.

"enough."

Xie Yu said in a cold voice, pressed Xiu's arm, and looked at him with sullen eyes warningly, "You scared her."

But Xiu turned a deaf ear to it, only looked at the secretary, and asked, "Do you want more?"

I want your sister!

Si Jiu suddenly dropped his hand.

Unexpectedly, this action of hers directly shook Xiu a few times, followed by a biu sound, the man in front of her disappeared, and a dying miniature dragon fell on her lap.

Secretary of Wine: "..."

The blue veins on Xie Yu's forehead twitched, he endured and endured, and finally said, "Our power in this world is severely suppressed. In this world, even magic elements and spiritual fluctuations are very thin. He ignored the warning and opened it privately. My wormhole ran to rob you, and then consumed his mana wantonly. Before he left, he was injured in a fight with that man. Now he can't hold on anymore, and he can't even maintain his normal form.

Although he deserves it... You just need to pity him and forgive him once. "

The corner of Si Jiu's mouth twitched, this intercession was so reluctantly said.

"Your Highness, Xiu He just misses you too much, don't blame him anymore." Charles also said softly.

The miniature dragon lay on Sijiu's stiff knee, quietly wrapped its tail around her wrist, and pulled it towards his head.

Wine maker: QAQ
"He... what is he going to do?"

The next moment her palm was stuffed with a dragon's head, and the other party rubbed her palm a few times contentedly, then looked up at her with those golden eyes without blinking.

Two bright words: begging to fuck.

Secretary of Wine: "..."

　Chu Yi/Xie Yu/Charles: Heh... Bitter tricks!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)