Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The man who stood opposite the cloud dance and looked like an ice sculpture.

Suddenly frowned.

In those godless blue eyes, it seemed like a strange flash of light.

“Are you hot?” Strange question.

Hot?

She was burned inside, but outside, and he froze her into ice.

All thanks to Him.

However, it was not long after his strange questioning.

Without waiting for the cloud dance to react, he suddenly reached out and put his palm over her shoulder.

At that moment!

“Whoo-hoo! ”

Glacier chills, almost instantaneously, like madness.

Without giving the cloud dance a chance to react, the cloud dance was frozen into an ice sculptor.

Then, he bent over slightly and hit directly across, resisting the ice sculptor's cloud dance.

Yes, sir!

It's the kind that fights directly against your shoulders.

Then he turned around, slowly, and walked towards the pitch-black depths of the ice cellar.

Oh, shit!

What the hell is going on here?

Cloud dance at this time.

Really, really special to try to make a fuss.

But her whole body was frozen into ice sculptures, and she just wanted to talk, and there was nothing she could do.

Especially to make her weep free, she was originally drawn from the Chaos Palace and burned directly in her body at this time.

No retreat.

The burning pain in the body is immense, but it is constantly infiltrated by that strange cold air.

Ice fire for two days! What's that like?

Ask Cloud Dance to find out.

However, the cloud dance somehow felt that the man in front of her, had no intention of killing her.

It's just, where the hell is he taking her?

Deep in the Southern Warcraft Forest, some cave!

Breathing teenager.

Suddenly!

Like I felt something, I suddenly opened my sharp eyes.

“Who broke in? ”

Just as his cold voice dropped, his figure rose from the rock and walked quickly outside.

Just walk out of the hole.

I saw a black man in a mask outside.

“Son! The Lord commands your body to rest here for a few more days.” When the black man met the teenager, he spoke respectfully.

But the teenager, his face slightly sunk, suddenly low.

“I'm all right now. Just let me know and let my father come over. ”

Seeing that his words had fallen, without waiting for the man in the black robe to speak, his figure had wandered.

Turn around and quickly head towards the bamboo forest on the edge of the forest.

“No, my lord, he...”

The Black Robe man wanted to return the favor, and the Lord shut him down.

But the figure of the teenager has quickly disappeared under the night...

This side of the cellar.

The cloud dance carried by the man, though, was frozen into an ice sculpture.

But consciousness is unusually sober.

Only, this man carried her and walked deep into the ice cellar.

Deep behind the ice cellar.

It's a people-dwelling structure with everything in it, beds, lighthouses, tables...

But all of them are made of ice.

But when you see these, you don't have to guess.

Here, this is the man's room.

It's just, what did he bring her to his room for?

The cloud dance under the ice, the eyeballs spinning, looking at this “room," I can't figure out what the hell he's taking her into the room for.

Kill her?

Eat her?

Or torture her?

Looks like it just happened. You don't have to bring it into the room, do you?

However, when the man approached the room, he did not stop at his feet and, as such, walked towards the other corridor of the room.

When he finally stopped.

Cloud dance. This is what we're seeing.

Here, it's more than a dozen square meters.

And in the middle, it's a “bathtub” with a chilly breath.

Is this a bathroom?

No, it's not.

What did he bring her to the bathroom for?

And that answer, it came up very quickly.

The man put her down from his shoulder and began to reach out and undress her like nobody else.

It's drip.

His hand seemed to penetrate through the ice, across the ice, and directly removed the clothes from her.

At this moment.

The cloud dance under the ice sculpture changed its face.

What the hell is he doing?

Good for you.

After removing her coat, she didn't take it off because the purple-red willow strapped around her waist.

However, Cloud Dance noticed that he seemed to be constrained by the purple red willow.

His hand, just touching it, quickly retracted.

“What a poison! ”

Talking to himself, he spit out of the man's mouth.

And his godless blue eyes, staring at the purple red willow, flashed.

Poisonous?

Is that the purple red willow?

At this time, however, the cloud-dancing face changed again.

If she moves at this point, her first move is to slap the man in the face.

Shit!

Even that thick-skinned dragon hasn't taken advantage of her so directly.

But in front of this, his hand actually hit her right breast directly.

“So weak! ”

The beautiful face of the man frowned and muttered to himself.

Weak?

What's that supposed to mean?

Is that her little bun, or...

“Too weak, I don't like too weak humans. ”

The man stared at the cloud dance and mumbled.

But this sentence is instantly making the clouds dance, and I feel an unknown rage rise in my heart.

This fucking ice sculptor.

What the hell is he?

Freeze her like this, put the salted pig's hand on her chest, and judge her in front of her.

However.

At a time when the clouds dance angrily and shame becomes angry.

Ice sculptor finally retracted his hand.

However, the moment she retracted her hand was direct, pushing her into the chilly pool.

“Pfft!”

The water splashed and the ice was frozen at that moment.

Cold!

It's cold!

In contact with the water in the pond, even if it is now frozen by ice, it can be clearly felt that the cold almost penetrates the soul.

Don't talk about blood now, I'm afraid, even your soul is frozen.

Consciousness, gradually pulled into darkness.

By the pool.

The godless blue-eyed man, he did nothing.

Just like that, standing quietly by the pool, blue eyes staring into the pool, frozen directly into a cloud dance.

Occasionally, however, the eyebrows appear to be wrinkled.

Disgruntled, muttering: “So weak! ”

……

How long has it been?

I don't know, anyway, in this frozen world, it seems like there's no time left.

Until.

Outside that stone door outside the ice cellar, came a figure.