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Chapter 709:Yingying Monster

It is impossible to take a bath.

It is impossible to take a bath in this life, and it can only be maintained by wearing dirty little dresses.

Why would you want to be taken to the shower?

It is unbearable!

The strange degree of struggle, to take away her rabbit doll just in the white night is also fierce.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance!

Never be a slave!

“Hang!”

There was a loud noise, and the strange thing was smashed on the ground in the white night.

The floor was broken and a large hole appeared.

"This is someone else's house, and if you break someone else's house, you're going to lose money."

He squatted down at night and said, pressing down again, and pressed down the body that had just struggled to get up.

Strange to get up.

Shooting in the white night.

Like the sound of a piling machine, the pit on the ground is next level.

The whole house shook.

The shaky look.

He stood up again, and was slapped to the ground in the night.

"The life force is tough."

The white night whispers, and the surrounding environment is "solid" to live.

Bedging becomes a super-solid place to resist nuclear explosions.

In this way, do not worry about the collapse of the house, you can do whatever you want.

“Hang!”

“Hang!”

“Hang!”

The official line of the night of the heavy pile machine.

The sound, which stopped after about fifteen minutes, certainly did not reach out.

Otherwise, other residents in this villa have already called the police.

Is it 110?

Someone demolished the house in the middle of the night.

White night groaning in an unknown minor tune, the same as the tune of "Sister Wei Li" when he choked the doorbell.

It is a bit strange.

He grabbed her feet and dragged her in the direction of the bathroom.

The sister constantly made a whimper, and her hands were clutching on the ground.

But they cannot change their fate.

The other foot occasionally kicks in the white night, not painful, and itchy.

This is the wheel of history and cannot be changed!

Forced to drag it into the bathroom, turn on the faucet in the white night, and throw it away.

Throwing the strangeness into the big bathtub, before she climbed out, he kicked back again.

"Clean up."

White Night said, “You know?”

“O-” The whimper of a small animal.

Shrinking on the other side of the bathtub.

The water was gone, and she was submerged in her ankles.

Let the strangeness move twice.

A dirty little dress floated in the water.

The long hair that fell to the waist was twisted into a clump of water, as if it were water grass, and it was like a water snake.

“Take it off, wash yourself, you know?”

White night spoke.

“Uh-huh-

The sound had brought a cry.

Well, being beaten up for crying.

What a strange shame.

“It’s a bad body.”

The white night was not pleasantly commented on.

It is expected that the white night is not a thorny body under the clothes.

Instead, it is as pure as jade, and there is no sense of strangeness and terror.

It is a little slender, not in the eyes of the white night.

"Don't go away."

Standing up in the white night, told a word, walked out of the bathroom, and directly "to" Song Yin said, "Where are your clothes?"

“The clothes?”

Song doesn’t know why.

"Oh, I took a bath on that weird, and I'm going to change it, the original dress is too dirty."White Nights said.

“???”

Song Yin's face is fierce, what is this operation?

In half an hour.

He changed his quirky clothes, and continued to shiverp next to the sofa.

Her eyes covered by bangs.

Showing a real face, a very beautiful girl's face.

The eyes are as pure as a deer, and like the speech voice at the time of the first sight, there is a timid birth.

However, if you are deceived by this appearance, the end will certainly be very sad.

“The hand.”

The night leaned on the sofa and held out a hand in front of the strange.

The original pure, timid look changed.

Become unspoiled, the light is a look of nothing.

It brings endless fear.

The normal mouth also opened at the same time, becoming a big mouth, biting toward the white night hand.

White night to catch, avoid the strange bite do not say.

Also grab your wrist, and then—fuck it in half-empty.

It’s like making fun of a cat.

Without a cat, it is a joke.

For two minutes, take it lightly in the white night and put it back on the side of the sofa.

The cry of “hissing” came from the strange.

“Come here.”

“The hand.”

The white night persistently stretched out his hand and re-opened it in front of the strange force.

This time, the strange did not resist, while crying and reached out in the palm of the white night.

"Very well."

White Nights nodded with satisfaction.

The first step of tameness has been a complete success.

“The left hand.”

The white night began to go further, testing this strange level of wisdom.

Looking up, looking at the white night, after a moment of hesitation, he moved his right hand away and let his left hand go.

“Perfectly!”

The trainer gave praise in the white night without stingyness, took the grapes of the coffee table, and picked one and sent it to the strange mouth.

His head was crooked, his mouth opened, for a moment.

It turned to an exaggerated level, and in an instant it returned to normal, eating the grapes handed over in the white night.

“Stand up.”

“Turn around.”

“Squatting down.”

"Damn, that's good."

“Speaking.”

“Hush—”

“Called brother?”

“Hush—brother, brother.”

It is very reluctant, and the words that were smooth at the beginning of the white night, formed a big difference.

White Nights is repeatedly tested.

Determined to be strange, can understand his words, will also respond to their own orders.

But they don’t say “speak.”

Those who listen to the normal "brother eat", "brother always with me" and so on.

It’s more about communicating with the white night.

Rather, it is a meaningless “speak.”

Sort of like a parrot tongue.

Instead, the sound of “hush” conveys different feelings.

It’s like the dog’s barking.

It’s the “language” that really comes to communicate.

"I can't believe it's a monster."

The night touched the strange head.

The other side wanted to dodge, and did not dare to dodge, leaving the white night hand to touch the head.

For the strange, feel is not a warm hand in the hair.

Then he was finished killing.

Is it instinct to growl in frantically, telling her not to move and obey the person in front of her?The monster?Existence?

“Shall I give you a name?”It's called White."

White Nights said.

“Hush?”

The groaning – the voice of doubt.

"It was such a pleasant decision."

The white night said, "Bring out the axe of the river god, "Come, this is a meeting."

Possessed strange, encounter the white hush this active mobile strange, what will happen?

Will the river god's axe control the white hissing?

Those who dare not disobey the white night command, timidly stretched out their hands and took the axe.

White Nights Remove the “Sold”.

The axe model suddenly became a rusty axe, and formed a complete ax, which was held in the hand by the white hiss.

“Hush!”

The sound of surprise came, and the white-thinged body shook, and several steps back.

Enter into a state of immobility.

A moment later, the axe of the hand suddenly changed.

It suddenly turned from a small axe to a big axe.

Hands gripped the axe.

“Brother...”

White hissed openings and spoke, and the voice was excited, bitter, confused, and distorted.

Horrible resentment emanated from her.

Go straight to the white night.

At the same time, the axe was also picked up by her high and fell towards the white night.

The standard position, not the white night head.

The legs of the night.

"I will always take care of you."

White said so.

In order to achieve this goal, it is necessary to cut off the white night legs first.

In this way, you can always be taken care of and will not leave the white.

“Oh?”

The night is not to be avoided, and the white is tossed.

The eyes fell on her body, and the axe stopped in the middle of the air.

“Hush—”

Throw the axe, and the white hiss ran to the corner of the living room and trembled.

The axe disappeared in the moment it fell.

“Did you shake up with a weapon?”“

The White Nights said, "It seems that education is not enough."

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