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Honestly, I don't even know who I gave my first time to. Maybe it was someone like Qiao Yi in the picture, or maybe not. That's just a picture and doesn't explain the real issue.
Furthermore, even if I knew, I wouldn't tell this old monster. I dare to say that even if I told him, death would be waiting for me. So I won't foolishly risk someone else's life.
"Gaga... still not speaking, are you afraid that I will make you beg for life and not be able to die? Little girl, you forced me to do this. You can blame The old hand stimulates blooming with skill later." Suddenly, the blood-red skull waved from behind, and a half-person tall wood louse crawled out from under the previous large locust tree.
Although the large locust tree had disappeared, there was a hole in its place. I had been in danger just now and didn't dare to look around, so I didn't notice the hole at all.
I only saw this wood louse, who could actually speak and said, "Master, what are your orders for me?"
"Little roly-poly, you've done well this time. As a reward, I grant you permission to get up close and personal with this disobedient human being, and have her perform your favorite striptease until she becomes obedient," said the blood-red skull to the large cockroach spirit. Generally, when animals can speak, they have become spirits.
"Yes, master." cockroach spirit Upon hearing this, I couldn't help but feel disoriented. cockroach spirit is the most lascivious, and it's also omnivorous. The most deadly thing is that it doesn't discriminate by age. Although I don't know the details, I have an intense fear of it. Even if I'm not touched by cockroach spirit's antennae, just seeing those densely packed antennae makes me dizzy.
As wood louse gets closer and its fine antennae sway in front of me, as if they could touch my body at any moment, the blood-red skull suddenly said, "Little woodlouse, you must not cross the line, otherwise you know what will happen!"
"Yes, master, the little cockroach dare not." cockroach spirit Its antennae, which were about to touch me, immediately retracted. The small, squinty eyes next to its two large pincers blinked a couple of times, and it muttered softly, "Actually, it's great to observe the master's body up close without touching it."
I don't know if this cockroach spirit also watches TV all the time. It even knows the lines from "Empresses in the Palace." But I don't have the mood to think about these things. I can feel goosebumps on my body. If I weren't still confined by that old monster, I would definitely run away. I tried hard to close my eyes and make it out of sight, out of mind, but unfortunately, even the ability to close my eyes has been confined by that jerk blood skull.
Fortunately, the cockroach spirit did not attempt to touch my body again. It seems that this old monster is truly the supreme existence in the heart of the cockroach spirit. However, watching this disgusting cockroach spirit waving countless antennae in front of me still made me feel nauseous. Just when I thought that even if I felt nauseous, I wouldn't be able to vomit, I actually did, and my sea of knowledge was attacked again. With the experience from the last time, I successfully intercepted the cockroach spirit's attack on my sea of knowledge without the help of Sier.
Before the cockroach spirit could make any further moves, I turned and ran. When I realized that I could vomit, I knew that the blood skull intended for me to strip and dance in front of them. I wouldn't do as they wished, so my first thought was to escape. Although the chances of getting away were slim, I still wanted to try.
I hadn't run a few steps, oh, I should say I had just successfully taken a step forward, and I was frozen again. I was once again imprisoned by the blood skull. It seems that all conspiracies are paper tigers in the face of absolute power. I regret not having the opportunity to learn spells and techniques. If I had the power, I would definitely strike down those two bastards, rid the people of harm, and see that blood skull brings a mist of blood wherever it appears. I know that this scoundrel has harmed countless human beings. Unfortunately, now I only have ideas, and I can't even protect myself.
But at this moment, I secretly made up my mind that if I was lucky enough to escape this time, I would definitely visit all the famous mountains in China, find a master to learn some self-defense skills, or go to the City God Temple to take on the task of escorting Sier home, or try my luck at Maoshan School.
Actually, deep down in my heart, I still think that I might not die. Arrogant is so powerful that he should be able to sense when I'm in danger. I think Arrogant will come to save me. I just tried to run to give Arrogant time to arrive, so I have to fight for every opportunity myself. If you don't fight for it, even if the opportunity is right in front of you, you won't be able to seize it.
"Haha... little girl, don't think about escaping. But seeing that you actually resisted the attack of the small cockroach divine consciousness, this old man won't pursue who you gave your first time to. Your divine consciousness is so powerful, this old man will impart some Gui Li to you, open up your meridians, and elevate your physique to a higher level. Then, when I have fun with you, the Yin Yuan I obtain will be just as wonderful as your initial Yin Yuan. Haha..." That blood skull, seeing that I wasn't attacked by the cockroach spirit, was not at all angry, but instead laughed even more happily.
As soon as the words "blood skull" fell, I felt like my whole body was being crushed with pain, almost making me pass out. Then, everything went black before my eyes, and my consciousness gradually faded until it disappeared. Before losing consciousness, my first thought was, "Great, I can finally stop enduring the pain. It's fine to die like this. After all, I don't know anything. It's just a pity for my mother and son. As for my son, it should be his eldest nephew according to Shen Chen's expression. After he finds me dead, he should take good care of him."
As long as he takes my son away, my son will definitely take my mother with him. Little Ink is a filial and obedient child, especially to my mother. In the five years of his life, I spent four years away at university, and only had one year to spend time with him at home. Even during that year, I spent most of my time working, so you can imagine how close he is to someone.
Unfortunately, my wish was beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Just as I lost consciousness, a sharp pain hit me, and I woke up again, only to hear that annoying voice once more: "Gaga... little girl, don't worry, I won't let you sleep through this. You need to be fully awake for the process of refining your essence and marrow. Only then can the effects of your supplement be maximized. You are a supplement carefully prepared by me, and I must refine you into a perfectly high-quality supplement."
I couldn't hear what it said next, I just knew pain. My whole body ached, and I couldn't even pass out from the pain. I don't want to experience this feeling again in my lifetime. Fortunately, after about two minutes, the pain stopped, but a strong stench hit me. Even though I'm now immobilized and can't move, I know the smell is coming from my own body.
"I don't like this taste. Let me use my magic to summon some rain to wash it away for you," said the blood skull. As soon as these words were spoken, a downpour drenched only me, washing away all the dirt from my body in an instant. I don't know what method the blood skull used, but my clothes also dried in an instant.
Now, I feel not only pain-free but rather comfortable, as if I had just consumed ice-cold water during the hottest days of summer. Every pore on my body is rejoicing in the comfort.
"I'm sorry, little girl, are you comfortable? But you'll be even more comfortable later, to the point of ecstasy and death." After saying this, blood skull looked at my face and grinned strangely, saying, "Hehe... I don't like your deadpan face. Come, let me help you relax your facial muscles so you can smile and even scream when you're comfortable. Don't hold back... hehe..."
"Sorry, I won't sell my smile. Dream on if you want to see this old bastard smile," I retorted. Anyway, I can't escape from this bastard today. If it wants to see me smile, then it can dream on. I said coldly with a frosty face.
"Ignorant little girl, do you think that I, the old man, am powerless against you? Cockroach, it's your turn to contribute some blood." Seeing my lack of cooperation, the blood skull suddenly turned to the frightened cockroach spirit and said.
Just now, the cockroach spirit was unable to fulfill the blood skull's request, causing me to fail at the striptease dance. So it sat upright, waiting for the blood skull's punishment. Although it seemed like the blood skull was pleased just now, it might be capricious, otherwise the cockroach spirit wouldn't have such a fearful expression.
Right now, seeing blood skull, I just need a bit of its blood. I immediately nod in excitement and say, "Yes, master." After saying that, I don't know where it came from, but it uses one of its tentacles to take out a jade bottle, and with another tentacle, it makes a cut, and fresh blood comes out. After filling a bottle, it respectfully offers it to the Skull Tower.
"Don't give it to me, I will use it for that little girl. Come, help me pour it directly onto the little girl," the blood skull instructs the cockroach spirit again.
"Yes, master," the cockroach spirit said. After receiving the order from the blood skull, it dripped directly from the top of my head. In an instant, a fragrance unlike the smell of blood entered my nostrils. I never expected that blood could have a pleasant aroma, which completely overturned my understanding of blood.
"Haha... little girl, it smells good, doesn't it? You should know that the little cockroach is the most lascivious creature in the world. Its blood is the best Fleeceflower root in the world. You won't need to be asked by me later; you will willingly throw yourself at me." At this point, the blood skull, which was no longer just a hand or a head, had transformed into a bloody human form, like a person who had been skinned. It was extremely terrifying. Could this be the legendary blood zombie?
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