The seconds ticked, and the clock rang at half past eleven.
The vines outside the castle spread upward little by little. A group of players at the blood-red dining table were panicking, and some brave ones were pacing aside.
"What should I do? Tell me! I think you are a werewolf. Let's throw him out and kill him!" The blond man put his hands on Qin Wan's shoulders and roared.
A scarlet urging voice sounded on the long table [Players please hurry up and answer]
The vines outside the castle quietly climbed into the window lattice, and the vines covered with barbs tied up the man. The blond man who just screamed suddenly lost his breath, and blood spattered all over the floor.
Some people couldn't help but shudder, and the atmosphere was chilly. No one wants to hear that again, [Players please hurry up and answer]
Someone shivered and picked up the pen on the table. The young man with peach-blossom eyes next to him seemed to have figured something out. He smiled slightly and raised his beautiful eyes. He said, "Get out of the way and let my brother come." Then he snatched the pen from the man's hand.
At this time, the twelve o'clock bell suddenly rang.
Ren Zhou, who had always had nothing to do with himself, raised the corners of his lips, his eyes filled with a cold aura. I don't know when this big guy had a gun in his hand.
"Okay, now the game is over." There was a hint of teasing in his words.
Qin Wan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around and wanted to run out like the others. But Zhou, a madman, caught him at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye. Medieval ornate skirts become messy.
Ning Pingzhou put one hand around Qin Wan's waist, and his warm breath fell on his ears.
"Baby, do you want to win?"
Qin Wan had no consciousness of being teased and nodded directly with a cold face.
Ren Zhou's smile deepened, "Kiss me."
Purpose: Make the world a better place
