Reaper looked at someone who was sleeping like Piggy, and his handsome face turned black.

His clothes are disheveled now, and his belt doesn't know where he was thrown by the kid. When he got up, his waist was cold.

He sat back again, reluctantly sorted out, and finally could only call someone in.

Moka heard the call from his master and immediately walked in, "My lord."

The **** of death gritted his teeth quite a bit, "Go get me a set of clothes."

Wait for this kid to get up and see how he cleans up people!

However, thinking like this in his mind, when Moka was about to quit, he suddenly stopped the person, "Don’t dress in black, change the color." He thought about it, but couldn’t think of what color to change, so he said: "You see. Work."

Moka was shocked, because he was so shocked that he had forgotten the servant rules. He could not look directly at his adult, but he was even more shocked by this look.

How could his adults get disheveled? ! Moreover, the look of angrily gritted his teeth, how it looked like being molested by someone, and then turned into anger from shame.

Moka was stunned, he didn't dare to think or ask, and finally left the house like this.

The **** of death has no clothes of other colors. He is black except for black, but he is also a first-class **** at any rate. He has spoken. As his omnipotent servant, Moka still has this ability. No, it didn't take long for me to come over with my new clothes.

What Moka prepared was a set of red robes. The black color precipitated the temperament of the **** of death, gloomy and cold, but the red color drew his evil spirits wantonly. Although the eyes were as cold as always, they looked like a big evil under the red background. general.

Su Tang slept very restlessly this time, as if being stared at by some terrible beast, when he woke up, the whole person was still in fear.

She subconsciously wanted to find someone, but when she was looking for it, she saw an enchanting beauty in a red robe.

"...Fuck!"

Su Tang's eyes widened, and the whole person was shocked, "Big...sir?"

The **** of death nodded arrogantly, and just as he was about to say something, he saw the little boy scrambled up from the bed.

Su Tang completely forgot that she was still wearing a certain god's robes before going to bed, long robes, and one of them didn't pay attention and tripped her directly.

Because of her inertia, she rushed forward, and the **** of death was next to her, so she subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold the person, but he was still a step too late, and the person did not reach him. The boy panicked and grabbed him directly. Belt.

The method of making the robe is cumbersome, so the clothes that Moka brought are just ordinary and luxurious, and they have no defensive ability.

Su Tang pulled his belt directly, and then... the familiar scene happened again.

Su Tang's head was blank, except for those sturdy legs, there was no more thoughts.

The forehead of the **** of death jerked, and finally smiled without anger, "Does it look good?"

Although the **** of death is similar to an evildoer, he is not a weak man, his skin is whiter than a girl. He is a god, a first-class god. He takes off his clothes and has smooth muscle lines under his skin. He is a superb figure with flesh and clothes.

Su Tang, "So long."

The legs of the **** of death are really slender, but someone is now in a state of brain down, and only a single phrase will pop up when speaking.

grim Reaper:……

Su Tang, "It seems to be very hard."

For those strong legs, the leg muscles must be very hard.

The **** of death looked at her with an indescribable look, and finally, unable to hold back, he whispered and snarled: "Bule Sephone! You are dead!"

Su Tang shrank his head, very shocked and puzzled: "Why? Sir, I'm complimenting you. Isn't it okay to praise you?"

The little boy was actually wronged, and he was so angry that he picked her up directly.

The belt on his **** robe was still tied around his waist by her, so he took it off without thinking about it.

Su Tang was stunned and immediately covered her belt, "My lord, what are you doing!"

Grim Reaper grinned, "Why, boy, didn't you have a hard time last night."

Su Tang was in a daze about last night's consciousness. Hearing what he said, she didn't think of anything at all, until she lowered her head and realized that she was wearing the other party's robes.

She was dumbfounded.

"Me, me, what did I do last night?"

Death sneered, ""Heh..."

Su Tang collapsed, "Don't, don't just say the beginning. What did I do last night?"

The **** of death thought about the drunk boy last night, and looked at the now counseled look, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes, "You took off my clothes."

Su Tang almost exclaimed that it was impossible, but the fact that the clothes were on her, she couldn't quibble at all.

So she could only ask about the system.

The system was silent for a moment, "You wore Pinru clothes last night, no, you danced to him in the robes of the **** of death."

Su Tang's eyes widened, "Impossible, I have always been ashamed of the little black cat dancing in a short skirt when she was in a human form, how could she do such a thing?!"

The system sighed, "Baby, sometimes, human beings are so interesting. The more they are afraid and dare not face things, the subconscious will feel that they will have this day sooner or later. Alcohol and courage, this is not wrong. "

Su Tang is similar, anyway, this day will come sooner or later, instead of waiting tremblingly, it is better to face it directly.

Yes, in her subconscious mind, she always felt that one day she would be forced to wear a small skirt to dance, so she decided to preemptively, put on his clothes, and show him.

"I, I will return the clothes to you."

The **** of death watched the little boy hurriedly taking off his clothes, his eyes dimmed slightly.

Does she know what danger is? Or does she feel that she doesn't have to worry about it in front of her?

Repeatedly provoking him, really treat him as a vegetarian?

Su Tang didn't know what the other party was thinking. Her desire to survive made her quickly take off her clothes, and then quickly put on her own clothes that fell on the ground.

"My lord, didn't you rest last night?"

She has a small voice, and she has no confidence.

Reaper sneered again, "Heh..."

Su Tang was almost crying, fearing that he would increase her blackening value if he said something wrong, "My lord, I was wrong. What's the matter, let's get dressed and talk?"

Grim Reaper was expressionless, "No, I think it's good now. Didn't you say you wanted to see me change yesterday." He finished speaking, paused, and suddenly said in an extremely dangerous tone: "Still, you Did you fool me last night?"

Su Tang cried, she didn't dare to fool him.

"No, just..."

Grim Reaper raised his eyes, "Just what?"

Su Tang gave it up, "The grown-up is so good-looking, I can only watch it by myself. Why should the other boys look at it!"

There was a subtle lag on Death's face. He glanced at the little boy who had just reached his chest, and finally let out a sneer.

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