Ganlu took a breath of air, silently pushed away Li Ziting's slender fingers on her shoulders, and took a step aside.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Li Ziting noticed her shrinking and his dark eyes were filled with displeasure.
"Haha, haha... No way... No way." Ganlu sneered and waved her hands, "I, I was just wondering if I had offended you in any way..."
Oh my god.
It's too scary.
He actually killed 12 times!
The cruelty of the methods, the viciousness of the methods... are simply outrageous.
Fortunately, this is just a survival game in the wild. Otherwise, Zhao Mo would have been killed by just one killing method, and the killing was extremely brutal.
"If I want to kill you, can you and Gan Quan get away with it?" Li Ziting frowned.
Just by looking at her eyes, he knew that she must be thinking about something and thought he was a devil.
"Hehe, hehe, that is, that is."
Ganlu nodded hastily. With her little IQ, how could she dare to fight with Li Ziting...
"come over."
Li Ziting looked at her with dissatisfaction in his dark eyes.
Manna immediately stuck to his side, as well-behaved as a little white rabbit, extremely docile.
Only then did Li Ziting put his arms around her shoulders again with satisfaction. Her body was very stiff.
"Are you still afraid of me?"
Li Ziting was even more unhappy.
"No, no." Ganlu shook her head stiffly, with a smile on her face. She glanced at Zhao Mo, who was tearing off the tags on his body, and couldn't help but ask, "Actually... you and Zhao Mo don't have much hatred, right?"
"He makes me uncomfortable."
Six words explain everything.
Young Master Li was not feeling well, so he wanted to kill Zhao Mo 12 times!
In this way...he feels comfortable.
Ganlu was silently hugged by Li Ziting, her body stiffened, and she pointed her fingers silently...
I hope she will never offend Li Ziting in her lifetime.
God bless.
…
Over there, several staff members had already taken out several large packages of gift bags with "33 Days Commemoration" printed on them, and said to Zhao Mo enthusiastically, "Although there is no winner in this survival game, Mr. Zhao, you have been selected for this game."
The most miserable player in history, so we also have rich gifts to give."
As soon as he finished speaking, a staff member put another big label on Zhao Mo and wrote five big words——
【The most miserable player】
"..." Zhao Mo's face turned the color of pig liver, and his eyes were spitting fire.
Ganlu stood next to Li Ziting and looked at Zhao Mo sympathetically.
Poor Zhao Mo...
It's hard to be a good person these days.
In this wild survival game, he won’t create a shadow, right?!
"Let's go." Li Ziting didn't let her continue to sympathize. He put his arm around her shoulders and turned to leave. He stared at her with his dark eyes and asked in a low voice, "What do you want the engagement ceremony to be like?"
"You decide! You decide!"
Ganlu walked in an extremely awkward manner while bending down, joking, how could she dare to give her own suggestions?
"..."
Li Ziting frowned, he was treating Zhao Mo, why was she so scared that she did this?
"Wait a moment!"
Zhao Mo howled behind them at the top of his lungs, "Why can you kill me 12 times? I should have been out the first time, right?!"
Why!
He actually killed him 12 times in a row, which meant humiliating him 12 times! All the rest of his journey was in vain!
Hearing this, Li Ziting turned around slowly, glanced at Zhao Mo's furious face with a pair of dark eyes, and said in a cold, slow voice, "Don't you know that the entire resort belongs to me?" Ganlu took a breath of air and silently said
He pushed Li Ziting's slender fingers away from his shoulders and took a step aside.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Li Ziting noticed her shrinking and his dark eyes were filled with displeasure.
"Haha, haha... No way... No way." Ganlu sneered and waved her hands, "I, I was just wondering if I had offended you in any way..."
Oh my god.
It's too scary.
He actually killed 12 times!
The cruelty of the methods, the viciousness of the methods... are simply outrageous.
Fortunately, this is just a survival game in the wild. Otherwise, Zhao Mo would have been killed by just one killing method, and the killing was extremely brutal.
"If I want to kill you, can you and Gan Quan get away with it?" Li Ziting frowned.
Just by looking at her eyes, he knew that she must be thinking about something and thought he was a devil.
"Hehe, hehe, that is, that is."
Ganlu nodded hastily. With her little IQ, how could she dare to fight with Li Ziting...
"come over."
Li Ziting looked at her with dissatisfaction in his dark eyes.
Manna immediately stuck to his side, as well-behaved as a little white rabbit, extremely docile.
Only then did Li Ziting put his arms around her shoulders again with satisfaction. Her body was very stiff.
"Are you still afraid of me?"
Li Ziting was even more unhappy.
"No, no." Ganlu shook her head stiffly, with a smile on her face. She glanced at Zhao Mo, who was tearing off the tags on his body, and couldn't help but ask, "Actually... you and Zhao Mo don't have much hatred, right?"
"He makes me uncomfortable."
Six words explain everything.
Young Master Li was not feeling well, so he wanted to kill Zhao Mo 12 times!
In this way...he feels comfortable.
Ganlu was silently hugged by Li Ziting, her body stiffened, and she pointed her fingers silently...
I hope she will never offend Li Ziting in her lifetime.
God bless.
…
Over there, several staff members had already taken out several large packages of gift bags with "33 Days Commemoration" printed on them, and said to Zhao Mo enthusiastically, "Although there is no winner in this survival game, Mr. Zhao, you have been selected for this game."
The most miserable player in history, so we also have rich gifts to give."
As soon as he finished speaking, a staff member put another big label on Zhao Mo and wrote five big words——
【The most miserable player】
"..." Zhao Mo's face turned the color of pig liver, and his eyes were spitting fire.
Ganlu stood next to Li Ziting and looked at Zhao Mo sympathetically.
Poor Zhao Mo...
It's hard to be a good person these days.
In this wild survival game, he won’t create a shadow, right?!
"Let's go." Li Ziting didn't let her continue to sympathize. He put his arm around her shoulders and turned to leave. He stared at her with his dark eyes and asked in a low voice, "What do you want the engagement ceremony to be like?"
"You decide! You decide!"
Ganlu walked in an extremely awkward manner while bending down, joking, how could she dare to give her own suggestions?
"..."
Li Ziting frowned, he was treating Zhao Mo, why was she so scared that she did this?
"Wait a moment!"
Zhao Mo howled behind them at the top of his lungs, "Why can you kill me 12 times? I should have been out the first time, right?!"
Why!
He actually killed him 12 times in a row, which meant humiliating him 12 times! All the rest of his journey was in vain!
Hearing this, Li Ziting turned around slowly, glanced at Zhao Mo's furious face with a pair of dark eyes, and said in a cold and slow voice, "Don't you know that the entire resort belongs to me?"