Long live money

The tip of the knife penetrated slowly, and suddenly there was a different touch from the tip of the knife, as if it had touched something elastic.

There was a tremor.

It wasn't Hei Xueji's trembling, but something in Mo Mo's body was trembling, and then the power was transmitted to the tip of the knife, from the tip of the knife to the handle of the knife, so that Hei Xueji's hand could feel this force.

No, not trembling power, but beating power.

beating heart.

The tip of the knife has already pointed at the heart.

No difference, close contact.

28 Bloody Madness

Mo Mo's heartbeat was faithfully transmitted through the blade, which can only prove one thing, that is, the tip of the knife has penetrated a little bit into Mo Mo's heart muscle wall.

Only in this way can the heart drive the tip of the knife and drive the whole blade to beat together, making Hei Xueji feel the power of Mo Mo's heart.

The beating of the heart is gentle and powerful, as if it doesn't feel any foreign body threatening its work, and it is possible that this heart is completely a big nerve, maybe it is looking at the tip of the knife with a contemptuous smile.

The tip of the knife is sharp. Although the muscle of the heart is tight, it is definitely impossible to resist the tip of the knife. Mo Mo is still advancing, and the tip of the knife is also advancing. The strength of the heartbeat seems to have increased. This is the proof that the tip of the knife is going deep .

The weak vibration caused Hei Xueji's hand to vibrate slightly, but this weak force seemed to surpass the strength of Hei Xueji's entire arm, so that Hei Xueji could no longer hold the handle of the knife.

She loosened her fingers slowly, and the warm blood continued to flow, along the five fingers to the palm of Hei Xueji's palm, soaking the lines of the fingers, and finally gathered in the palm of the hand.

Blood dripped and dripped onto Hei Xueji's hands, this was not a dream.

is reality.

"You're crazy, you crazy!"

Hei Xueji roared loudly, gathered all the anger and hatred in her heart, and vented towards Mo Mo.

However, Mo Mo just responded with a smile, and approached Hei Xueji with a smile. He put his arms around Hei Xueji's waist, so that Hei Xueji had no way to escape.

Hei Xueji's loud roar seemed to have awakened Arita Haruyuki who was in shock. He looked at the knife on Mo Mo's chest and Hei Xueji's hands covered in blood in a daze.

In an instant, he was sober.

Mo Mo... This is to use force on Hei Xueji-senpai!

The humiliation and despair in his heart turned into all anger in an instant, Mo Mo dared to force Hei Xueji!

It's a crime, it's a crime, he has to stop it, he has to stop it!

His senior sister needs him, Hei Xueji needs him, this is his last chance, he must stand up bravely and stop Momo!

However, the tragic blood and the sharp blade, like a gigantic demon, mocked him and took away all his courage.

"Puff-"

There was a loud noise, and Haruyuki Arita, who originally wanted to rush up, sat down on his buttocks, his legs were shaking non-stop, his legs lost all their muscle strength, and could no longer support the huge weight of Haruyuki Arita.

"...Study...Sister...report...report...report..."

Arita Haruyuki roared furiously in his heart, but his body ignored his master's orders at all. He was unable to stand up, let alone have the strength to rush forward to stop everything. Even the roots of his teeth trembled, making him unable to say anything. A complete sentence.

The blood was still conspicuous, and the knife piercing the chest was still glaring. This bloody and crazy scene crazily gnawed at Haruyuki Arita's nerves.

Kuroyukihime also stared blankly at the blood in her hand. She heard Arita Haruyuki's words, saw Arita Haruyuki fell to the ground, and suddenly laughed without choosing a word.

Poignant smile, hatred, resentment, self-pity, more...

But it was a relief.

Forget it...that's it...

In an instant, Hei Xueji's thoughts changed, she thought a lot, and at the last moment, she stood up, mustered up her courage, and made a final decision.

In fact...the kind of thing that should have been thought of...is just her desire, a naive dream...

Her eyes gradually cleared up, as if she had finally let go of the shackles in her heart.

The blood-stained white palm gripped the handle of the knife again.

"No, no!"

Seeing this, someone shouted loudly, this person is Haruyuki Arita.

In his opinion, did Hei Xueji just have to muster up the courage to stab the tip of the knife into Mo Mo's heart?But in this way, wouldn't Hei Xueji just kill someone!

Killing, what a crime it is, no matter what, you can't kill... Even... being kissed by Mo Mo... Killing is also...

Haruyuki Arita's thoughts were interrupted, and she suddenly found that Kuroyukihime was looking at him, and the two looked at each other, and Kuroyukihime's eyes were so strange.

He had never seen this look.

It seems that the gentle, elegant and dignified Kuroyukihime disappeared all of a sudden, and what appeared here was a cold executioner, a woman.

Those eyes were somewhat desperate, but more of them were cold and straightforward eyes... They shouldn't be seen in the real world. It is obviously a peaceful modern society, and even crimes are rare, but Kuroyukihime's eyes , why do you look like those soldiers who walked down from the iron-blooded battlefield...

Impossible... Kuroyukihime... How could his Kuroyukihime-senpai...

"Hey, Momo, do you really want to die, you lunatic?"

Kuroyukihime saw the change in expression on Arita Haruyuki's face, but suddenly smiled, the smile was still elegant, but there was a hint of madness in it.

It seemed that on the pure white and tender cheeks, there was also a touch of black, the black seeping from the bottom of my heart.

"You're not willing to kill me...so I'm sure of you, Xiaoxue."

Mo Mo also smiled, their foreheads were already pressed together, their eyes met, their breaths smelled each other, their warm breaths intertwined with each other, and the lips of the two tempters got closer.

"Your heart, but under my sword, I can pierce your heart at any time and end your life."

"Your heart is in mine. If you are willing to pierce your own heart, then do it."

Hei Xueji pursed her lips, closed her eyes as if in despair, and said, "You are such a lunatic... It's been two years... I don't want to go back to my original appearance... that dirty and ugly appearance... ..."

"Is there? Obviously, I think that you are the most beautiful now. You no longer pretend, but face everything straightforwardly. Black is black and white is white. The main color of black and white is my Xiaoxue. My Royal Highness."

"You won...you aroused the evil thoughts buried in my heart...you have to be responsible..."

Hei Xueji laughed again, and exerted force with her fingers, but this time, she did pull out the handle of the knife slowly. The blood lost the barrier of the blade and flowed happily, staining Hei Xueji's whole hand red up.

Hei Xueji looked at the blood on her hands, and there was a hint of impulsiveness and excitement in her eyes, with a tinge of violence.

"Sister...what's the matter with you, sister, don't be fooled by that guy, he is a pervert... a complete pervert!"

Arita Haruyuki let out a desperate roar, hoping that his senior sister would change her mind, but he was disappointed, Kuroyukihime looked at him with eyes that became more and more strange.

"I thought you could recognize me and understand me. It's been two years, and I tried to change, but I was wrong..."

Kuroyukihime stretched out her hand to gently wipe off the blood on the blade, making the blade shine again, and said with a smile: "Arita Haruyuki-kun, you probably don't know, but in fact I am black, pure black, right in the bottom of my heart , is the black of all colors, the deepest filth and sorrow."

"Originally, I tried to refuse to accept all of this, and then found someone to tolerate it all, throwing away the black bit by bit...but now I suddenly feel...it doesn't seem too uncomfortable to accept it..."

"Because, I have an extra lunatic accomplice!"

"Senior sister, what are you talking about, senior sister, you won't be drugged by this pervert!"

Hei Xueji twitched her lips, and said, "I didn't expect you to have such knowledge, but that's right, he drugged me, and I can't take it anymore..."

"I've had enough!"

Kuroyukihime let out a coquettish cry, and then directly threw the knife in her hand. The knife flew towards Arita Haruyuki, and while Arita Haruyuki was screaming and moving, it stuck between his legs.

Stains of blood still flowed on the blade, and Arita Haruyuki's panicked and confused face was reflected in the blank space.

What's going on here……

"You still don't understand... It's okay if you don't understand, I probably don't have a chance to understand... In fact, I am not a princess, but the king of black, the dark king of darkness."

Hei Xueji whispered, she smiled wryly, the two years of self-transformation fell short, and the character of the Black King who had been suppressed seemed to be recalled in an instant by the stimulation of blood and passion.

The Kuroyukihime at that time, the Kuroyukihime two years ago, was driven out by psychiatric treatment because of violence, but it was not just because of the framing of the White King.

Deeply fascinated by the accelerated world, she has gradually lost the distinction between reality and the game, and the temper of the Black King has also begun to affect her in reality.

In the past two years, she not only avoided the pursuit of the Accelerated World, but also avoided the black king in her heart that she disliked. She wanted to cultivate her body and become the girl of her dreams, but all of this made Mo Mo feel like she was in a flash. Destroyed.

"Hey, you will be responsible, mad prince?"

"Of course, my black princess."

Mo Mo smiled brightly. Is this the deepest side of Hei Xueji's heart... The side that belongs to the coexistence of the Black King and Hei Xueji, but this kind of character tainted with black...is unexpectedly likable !

Hei Xueji's face turned red when she heard the words, and she took the initiative to hold Mo Mo's hand, but Mo Mo turned her hand, the palm of which was pressed against the back of Hei Xueji's hand, and then clasped the gap between Hei Xueji's fingers, Then he put the palms of the two people on his wound.

Looking at Mo Mo's wound, Hei Xueji's expression changed slightly. The wound was still bleeding profusely. It seemed that although the blood vessels and heart were not injured, it was still a penetrating wound of two centimeters.

"You... what are you doing?"

"Help me stop the bleeding, I won't let you go before I pass out due to blood loss, Xiaoxue, are you ready?"

Hei Xueji's pupils contracted slightly, and Mo Mo had already kissed her. The lips of the two finally touched everything, and the sweet and bloody kiss penetrated the nerves of the two of them.

The blood continued to flow, pouring the palms of the two people together, and sticking the hands of the two people together.

Blood and passion, anger and love, everything was mixed together chaotically, causing Hei Xueji's brain to become chaotic due to the passionate kiss.

Chaos is chaos... Never mind.

The remaining one was wrapped around Mo Mo's neck, and Hei Xueji used all her strength to fit Mo Mo together, and she wanted to vent all the anger in her heart.

"Crazy... all crazy..."

And the rest was the dull Arita Haruyuki, whispering with his lips.

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29 Can I study it?

Kiss can be not only sweet, but also crazy and bloody.

The two seemed to explode, yearning for each other, constantly entangled, as if they wanted to connect their bodies together.

They forgot everything, they forgot about each other, there was still a little blood dripping between the palms of the two, and the lips of the two were in contact with each other.

The body was approaching, and at some point, Hei Xueji had already actively ridden on Mo Mo's lap. If one foot was not injured, she would have wrapped her legs around Mo Mo's waist.

"Stop, senior sister, don't be fooled by him, he is a pervert, he is a liar..."

Arita Haruyuki's eyes were almost out of focus, Momo and Hei Xueji were clearly performing bloody passion, but he only dared to stare at the ground, whispering softly, as if longing for someone to rescue him, come to help Him, come and pull him out of this sea of ​​misery that makes him despair.

However, he didn't know that what Kuroyukihime longed for was the same thing, longing to be pulled out of the abyss by Haruyuki Arita, whom she had a crush on. Mo Mo pushed off the cliff, and the two fell into the dark abyss together.

Hei Xueji had disappeared, and the Black King reappeared, but the Black King would not seek anyone's help, she was already strong enough, what she longed for was an accomplice who could follow her footsteps and help the evildoers.

Arita Haruyuki's trembling legs gradually recovered, because now it was doomed that nothing dangerous would happen, and the bloody knife was right in front of him.

Knife?

Staring at the blade, the light on the blade seemed to be reflected in Arita Haruyuki's eyes, making Arita Haruyuki's eyes light up.

He stretched out his hand towards the knife.

The hand held the handle of the knife.

The handle of the knife was sticky, with Mo Mo's blood and Hei Xueji's tears fused on it, so it was naturally impossible to clean it.

The sticky touch almost made Arita Haruyuki feel sick, but this anger seemed to erupt along with the movement of him holding the knife.

He came with clenched hands, and even a trace of exposed veins could be seen in his fat hands, and then he took steps towards Mo Mo and Hei Xueji.

The moment he stepped forward, Mo Mo opened his eyes, the blade-like light in his eyes flashed away, and then showed a smile,

There was no ridicule, no ridicule, Mo Mo didn't need to do this kind of thing to Arita Haruyuki, all he cared about was Kuroyukihime, only the beautiful woman in front of him that made him crazy.

He closed his eyes again, Hei Xueji's lips were much more attractive than this fat man, the sweet and bloody feeling burned Mo Mo's heart.

Arita Haruyuki's pupils shrank suddenly, and Mo Mo's eyes seemed to be pierced into his heart. He held the knife, looked at Mo Mo, and looked at Mo Mo's neck.

He took another step.

"stop!"

"I told you to stop!"