The real daughter is a salted fish in the last days

Chapter 86.90

Chapter 86·

    After receiving Heng Yu's instructions, Huile waved his arms and said, "Do it."

    The semi-alienated people behind Chu Mianmian started to attack, but Chu Mianmian didn't make a move immediately, and took a step back, standing behind the 620 team members.

    She didn't make a move, and those half-alienated people didn't attack her first.

    After all, in this team of supernatural beings, Chu Mianmian seems to be the weakest one. Although Zhong Xue has a beautiful face and a gentle smile, her experience in the entertainment industry has made her temperament reflect a mature taste. She looks more mature than Chu Mianmian. Mianmian is more difficult to deal with.

    However, Hengyu has already seen that Chu Mianmian is the most difficult one in the team, so he immediately reminded Huile: "Be careful of Chu Mianmian."

    Huile hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

    It decided to deal with Chu Mianmian himself.

    Heng Yu looked at Huile's back as he walked forward, a shadow flashed across his eyes.

    Huile is less than half a meter away from Chu Mianmian. It can clearly see the delicate skin of the young girl. The skin is as thick as fat, like a snow lotus on a cliff in winter.

    "You voluntarily surrender now, and I can promise not to let you suffer too much during the experiment." Huile's deep voice came out from the mask: "I didn't have to tell you about this condition, who called our captain?" I like you."

    Chu Mianmian was originally calm, but when she heard Huile's last sentence, she suddenly smiled.

    Snowdrops bloom.

    The corners of her eyes and eyebrows are full of pure beauty, innocent and indifferent: "Are you sure it's for this reason? It's not because you're afraid that your good captain will hate you?"

    Hui Le didn't respond, but its face had already been covered by a black leather mask Covering, no one knows what it looks like, and what kind of expression it shows when others don't know.

    Hui Le said: "Isn't the captain a grudge?"

    "Are you sure?" Chu Mianmian was extremely bold, leaning forward, and the heat of her breath reached Huile's ears, as if she didn't dislike the other party's terrifying body: "Then you want to know, what kind of eyes is your captain looking at? Do you?"

    Hui Le shot back: "Aren't you afraid that I will grab your neck and kill you now?"

    "You can't." Chu Mianmian smiled confidently.

    It's not that you can't, it's that you can't.

    Huile's heart was shaken. It was the first time that it felt such confidence in a supernatural being, which could affect the enemy's mind.

    She is so strong?

    Chu Mianmian continued: "Let me tell you, its expression now seems to be a little regretful and a little angry, oh, it's not angry but angry, so angry that it wants to kill..."

    Her voice was soft, as if chewing The feeling of jelly, but implied provocation, like deadly venom.

    Huile knew that what he was doing now was to control Chu Mianmian and tell her to shut up, otherwise after a while, it would have no way to guarantee that it would not be seduced by the other party.

    It slowly raised its arms and pinched Chu Mianmian's neck with its hands.

    Its hands had no skin, dripping viscous blood constantly, exuding a lingering fishy smell.