Suddenly.

He seemed to sense something, and suddenly sat up and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Just a little cold light was already in front of him.

Lu Hongzhuang appeared behind him.

The knife appeared at his Adam's apple.

Just a gentle touch.

The sharp cold light cut through the flesh and blood body, and a huge head with lush hair rose into the sky.

Scarlet blood gushed out like a faucet in the Jedi.

Carrying a head, Lu Hongzhuang had already left.

The blood that had splattered had not yet fallen to the ground.

The whole process was done smoothly and in one go, with an extreme aesthetic pleasure of violence, which made Chu Yao's adrenaline surge.

soon.

Lu Hongzhuang came back carrying a bag.

"Walk!"

Chu Yao immediately grabbed her and soared into the sky.

After flapping its wings several times, it completely disappeared into the vast night sky.

fly.

Keep flying upwards.

Until it flew to an altitude of 20,000 meters, it was already out of the Silver Wolf's sphere of influence.

The interception that was prepared still did not appear.

Chu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Lu Hongzhuang again, she was obviously much more relaxed.

She took out a baby bottle filled with pure liquid and sucked it in small sips.

"What?"

Chu Yao asked curiously.

"Wine."

"The more you drink, the more you have."

Lu Hongzhuang spoke softly, but her voice became lower and lower.

She thought of the scene she had just seen.

He shook his body slightly and took two more sips of wine.

"Drinking from a bottle is because the act of sucking brings a sense of security?"

Chu Yao asked again softly.

Lu Hongzhuang rolled her eyes at him.

"certainly."

"Haven't you ever eaten it?"

Chu Yao: ...

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