Devil's Toy

He looked at Shi Shi like a toy. Hey, this beautiful creature, this beautiful traitor. There are countless people in the world who betrayed and betrayed him. Shi Shi was the first person to betray him and betray him. He is the devil. He is Satan. He is the head of all evil. The person who betrayed Satan was the first time he met Satan. Okay, now she fell into his hands. He squatted down and looked at this beautiful toy. How to play with it? Where to start? He had to take her apart and assemble her carefully bit by bit, and he would touch and torture every part with his fingers. He would treat her screams as music. In the end, of course, he would crush her under his feet and grind her into ash and paste. Smiling coldly, he gently pinched Shi Shi's throat with his fingers and whispered: "Crush you to death." The gentle voice was a joke, but God knew his fingers had such power. If a child wanted to crush an ant to death, even if he was smiling and joking, the ant would still be terrified. Shi Shi raised her head slightly, unable to struggle. Death was not that terrible at this moment. She waited. But Leng Na's fingers just squeezed gently, then pulled Shi Shi in front of him and gave her a long kiss. Those dexterous fingers danced around Shi Shi's body like playing a piano, undoing all the belt buttons, and Shi Shi trembled slightly. Smiling slightly: "Are you afraid? Are you afraid?" Intention: