Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

The polar bear immediately stopped and looked at her with a dazed look.

“Be good, be good, take me to someone else's place.” Gu Beilu leaped over his back and patted him on the head.

Polar bear claws scraped two claws on the cold ice and ran with her.

Gu Beilu's face was bruised by the cold wind. He covered his head in the fur of the polar bear's neck. He only felt the cold wind formations outside. People were bending in the wind. There was no noise but the wind around him.

Occasionally he looked up and was still in the cold river for 10,000 years.

How big the fuck is this?

The polar bear never stopped, but Gu Beilu felt unconscious, his eyelids were fighting, and he attacked.

I fell asleep by accident.

When she woke up, she was trapped in an ice coffin with no stitches, and she felt suffocated.

It's a cold hole, full of ice, crystal clear.

The polar bear who had just arrived was lying next to the ice coffin, playing a white snow troupe as big as football.

It seemed like she woke up, looked up and yelled immediately.

Shortly afterwards, a skinny man walked into the house, unable to see men and women, covered in a thin, broken robe, his hair was as messy as dead grass, and he was barely adult.

“Wake up? Still alive?” He seems to be talking to himself and to be talking to polar bears.

The voice was hoarse, like a timepiece that had been out of repair for a long time, and it was soaring.

Gu Beilu only felt that he was about to choke, but he felt that he could not die. The living place seemed to be strangled, so bored.

This is what people are, this is what places are.

What does she want?

The man approached the ice coffin and Gu Bailu saw one of his faces. It was full of scars, like a centipede, all over his face. It was ugly.

His chest was flat and shattered, and he didn't know it was male or female.

“Break into my Ice Fog Peak, you're the first in a hundred years.” He hooked his lips and laughed, and the scar on his face was like a crack in the crust after the earthquake, torn and torn, and it all looked painful.

Gu Beilu opened his mouth: “What do you want? I didn't mean to break in. ”

She could hear herself going back into her ear, but she didn't seem to be able to hear herself outside.

“Ask me what I want? You think you can get out when you get here? When Dusk gets hungry, he feeds you. The meat that the ice coffin brings out is fresh and sweet. It has not eaten fresh meat for a long time. ”

He seemed to speak to himself, lifting his arms and revealing a piece of his arm: "I have no meat left for him. ”

Gu Beilu saw that arm almost spit out. He couldn't see half a muscle on his arm. It was all horrible white bone. It was like being shaved off with a knife and cut clean.

Did he cut off all his flesh and feed the polar bear?

Gu Beilu felt all limbs were numb, which was too perverted.

He couldn't even cut himself off to feed the polar bear, not to mention hers.

She's going to be fed to polar bears here, and that's a little fucking ridiculous.

The ice coffin was opened violently, passing through fresh air, looking at Bailu's mouth and breathing heavily, but feeling a powerful force to roll her directly onto the ground.

A sword struck her, and Bailu snuck aside to avoid the attack.

But his arm was still swept by the sword, cut a big mouth, and the blood flowed.

Dusk smelled familiar fleshy scent, rolled from the ground and poured towards Gu Bailu.