The rain continued, but the intensity was weak. Eli pulled the hood of his hoodie and submerged himself into the smoky rain.

The hand pulling the hood is red.

The pink color is very light, but Eli's skin is so white that it makes the pink color very conspicuous.

In addition, Eli's neck, face, collarbones, auricles... were all pink, and emitting a sickly high fever. The rich sweet cream fragrance seeped out from every pore on his body. That was his

Pheromone flavor.

He is like a small piece of cherry cake covered with cream, looking like he has been loved by the alpha.

When he walked out of the Moulin Rouge bar, the drinkers whistled obscenely at him. They thought that the blond bastard who liked to seduce and rape teenage omegas had succeeded. There was a burly drunkard who rubbed his red eyes on his pants and chased him.

I went out intending to take a piece of the pie while it was still hot, but the young man had disappeared.

…

Eli's blood boiled.

Fortunately, the cold and wet rain could slightly weaken the flames and keep him rational, but the extreme thirst still made his hands and feet weak.

This had nothing to do with illegal drugs. The blond alpha's clumsy way of administering the drug confused Eli. He held the sip of ale under his tongue and secretly spit it out.

Five nails with tender flesh remaining...

The bloody hole exposed by the broken front tooth...

"Uh-" Eli hugged his thin shoulders with his arms and let out a morbid shudder.

It looked rather like he was afraid.

In the previous twenty years of his life, Eli had never had such an experience. This field was new and unfamiliar. It was different from the scratchy experience of working in a slaughterhouse. The joy was heart-breaking and full of joy.

Deadly magic. But the most serious problem is that at this level, Eli's hunting desire (and other things) will only be aroused, teased, teased repeatedly and raised to the edge, but it cannot be completely resolved.

and release.

He was like a kitten being teased by a funny cat laser pointer. He was moved around and scratched by the little red dot of the laser, and his blood was boiling, but he couldn't hold down the little red dot.

...Unless he goes back to the Moulin Rouge bar and kills the blond alpha.

It's a pity he can't.

That goes against principle.

Suddenly, Eli realized that he was being watched.

The man's tracking skills were not bad, but Eli's sense of danger was sharper than that of a wild beast. The strong murderous intent and twisted lust came from behind him. The desire was several entities, and the fishy smell and filthy smell hit his back warmly.

It made him instinctively burst into goosebumps. In comparison, the blond alpha who touched him at the Moulin Rouge was as pure and kind as a forest elf.

——Even if it’s not Amber Jones, it must be a big fish.

Eli remained calm and walked as usual, walking towards the "hunting ground" prepared in advance.

The excitement brought by hunting caused his heart rate to rise, and the sweet cream-flavored pheromones became more intense. He tried his best to hide it, but his walking posture still showed a little awkwardness.

…

Amber Jones walks on the roof.

The rain and fog made the ridge of the roof slippery and difficult to stand on, but Abel Jones mastered the balance easily and was as agile as a lynx.

To be fair, his facial features are not bad, but his cruel and violent personality makes his face ferocious, and the overall look has an inexplicable sense of disharmony, which makes people physically uncomfortable.

The little whore's violet eyes and face were quite beautiful. The moment he stepped into the Moulin Rouge, he was stared at. A stray fish intervened in the middle and made him dirty - the little whore's departure.

Something was wrong with his posture, and it was obvious that something had happened - and Amber Jones had a little mysophobia.

But that doesn't matter.

Abel Jones didn't like dirty holes, so Able Jones decided to dig his own hole...

He had a sharp weapon on his waist.

The thing was like a +++++-sized needle, about the thickness of an adult man's thumb, with the tip obliquely ground into a sharp angle and hollow inside.

This is his homemade hole digger.

Amber Jones followed his prey, he was so excited that he... This caused his walking posture to be a bit weird and awkward.

…

The jealous husband walked on the roof.

Another pretty boy.

This is really a wild bee and a butterfly.

Xia Zuo was not sure whether the pockets of his trousers could accommodate all the trophies tonight, so he temporarily stored them in a hidden place... He hoped that flies and maggots would let go of his trophies.

Xia Zuo stared at Eli's figure in the rain curtain with intense eyes, recalling the scene in the toilet cubicle.

His fragile and beautiful little prince.

His cute little secret has long been revealed by him.

This gave him a voyeuristic, secret and twisted excitement.

Xia Zuo followed his little prince. He was so excited that he... This caused his walking posture to be a bit weird and awkward.

…

The walking postures of the three of them are not quite right.

…

Whether the prey was too alert or the sound he accidentally made just now startled him, Abel Jones's prey seemed to have discovered him.

The young man shrank and pulled his hood, looking around, his eyes blankly sweeping across the roof and the entrance to the alley beside him.

But it's too late.

This area is an industrial area, with a large number of factories and a few simple houses provided for technicians. It was too late and the weather was not good. The factories were dark and the lights in the residential areas were all turned off.

No one can save him.

Abel Jones fell from the sky, licked his lips, and heard the little whore scream with satisfaction.

Amber Jones doesn't like sneak attacks.

Amber Jones likes chases in the dark. He is as fast and fierce as a leopard. He loves to watch the weak omega scream in despair and stagger away.

Chasing, attacking, strangling, beating his temples, breaking his hands and feet, digging holes...this is Abel Jones's usual criminal process.
Chapter completed!