Quick Transmigration: Villain BOSS, Wantonly Flirting

Over and over again, the ears rang in this graveyard endlessly.

Just watched, the domineering side leak was tied to a tombstone with a gold rope. The ribs were all broken one by one, and the joints on the body were disassembled. They were tied there softly. He saw blood all over his body, and there was no clean skin on his body.

However, that face remained as it was.

However, he cried with his nose and tears, and his throat was hoarse, and the breeze was gone for a long time.

The man standing opposite him, dressed in red, was holding a golden knife in his hand.

The blade was long and slender. He raised his hand, holding the knife and slashing on the domineering side of the body. The meat instantly seemed to be scorched, so painful that the domineering side was crying.

Si Yunxie's thin lips pursed Ruoyoruowu's smile, as if he was playing happily.

Xuan Yunzhi looked at this picture and couldn't help but smashed his mouth.

She didn't bother, just walked to a tombstone on the other side, jumped gently, and sat on it.

Shaking his legs, looking at Si Yunxie.

The long and narrow eyes moved, and glanced at Xuan Yunzhi who followed again.

Seeing her face was beaten and bruised and swollen, with a big head like a pig's head, chasing after his ass.

The cruelty that was originally stimulated disappeared in an inexplicable moment.

When he looked at the inhuman domineering side in front of him.

Raising his hand and retracting the golden rope, he looked lazy and coquettish, his thin lips lightly opened

"get out."

The domineering side leaked and fell to the ground. He tried hard to leave, but the bones were all broken down, how could he go? ?

He gritted his teeth, gave himself a knife, and died.

After all, it's a game, anyway, it won't really die, this time it will be resurrected countless times.

Xuan Yunzhi swayed his legs, smiled and jumped off from above, then walked up to him, and grabbed his skirt with one hand as if he was afraid he would run away.

"Abai, who did you say we won?"

Si Yunxie looked at the skirt she was holding, and his narrow eyes glanced at her again.

"You are not afraid of me."

The thin lips curled up, and the pouting smile seemed to be nonexistent.

Xuan Yunzhi shook his head

"I'm afraid. But, I just won, right?"

All her attention was focused on the question of who won and who lost.

In fact, they did not compare a win or lose, and if that fight continues, Xuan Yunzhi will only be thankless.

An outsider happened to interrupt the game, but Xuan Yunzhi killed that person and saved Si Yunxie once, although perhaps this comrade did not need her to save.

After he looked at her twice, he responded lazily and indifferently

"kindness"

In this way, it is regarded as a reply.

As soon as he made a sound, there was a person in his arms.

A gentle, cheerful voice surrounded him.

"This is what you owe me, and you owe me."

Xuan Yunzhi also spared her life, and kept emphasizing that she was also afraid that she was **** as if she had just been domineering and could not die.

Si Yunxie's back stiffened for a moment, his hands hanging on both sides, his eyes drooping and he couldn't see his emotions.

It seems that I am not disgusted, but I don't like it.

This hug from Xuan Yunzhi lasted a long time.

Until the person she was holding, smiled lazily and wickedly, and slowly dropped two words

"release."

She blinked, as if only to slow down, then hugged her unwillingly before letting go.