League of Legends God-level Summoner

When Sivir woke up, there was darkness in his eyes. A novel＜﹤＜

Although she has become accustomed to living in such a dark environment, her career is relatively closer to the dark.

But the darkness in this unfamiliar environment still made her panic.

Perceiving a little bit of his body, Sivir learned that he was **** with rope on his hands and feet, and tied to a stool.

The reason why the eyes cannot see anything is because the eyelids are covered by a black cloth.

Could it be that five-star silver guy did it?

Sivir frowned slightly, remembering what had happened before he passed out.

It seemed that he had been insulted by him. He didn't expect that a mere five-star silver warrior could release such a powerful destructive skill, and then he passed out in a coma.

But the five-star silver guy is really an idiot, thinking that this level of twine can tie him up?

"Humph." Sivir snorted coldly, clenching his fists with both hands and slamming hard.

But unlike the hemp rope she had expected to break at once, there was a feeling of exhaustion like a tide.

The whole body is limp, unable to lift a trace of strength.

"Pap, pap." Someone's footsteps approached here, Sivir pricked his ears, and his mind entered a state of alert.

Although in her current situation, she was really going to be done something, she couldn't resist it. But the defensive heart rises subconsciously.

There are really countless enemies in her line. One day when they fall into the hands of others, they may be tortured to survive or die.

"Om!" A faint sound of flames rose up, and Sivir saw the light in the room seem brighter through the black cloth in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a man's voice with a softness.

"No need to struggle, you were given a cartilage pill by me."

Then, the black cloth in front of Sivir was lifted. In front of her, standing in front of her was the mere five-star silver man she wanted to assassinate, and behind him... it seemed like a cellar compartment. .

"I really underestimated you, you are so thoughtful." Sivir said sarcastically.

"Thank you for the compliment." 6 Chuan did not feel any upset at all because of Sivir's sarcasm.

To be more blunt, Sivir was a prisoner of 6 Chuan. He was **** all over, and was forced to swallow a cartilage pill in a coma. He is now a waste person.

Who would care about a waste person?

Chu Chuan brought her back because he wanted to pry something out of her mouth, not to tease her.

"If you want to get something out of my mouth, it's best to avoid it. I have been in this profession for quite a while, knowing what fate I am about to face." Sivir said coldly.

She had already made all kinds of preparations, even if she was tortured by him, humiliated by him, and even played to death by him, Sivir would not say a word.

Because she understands that the news in her mouth is what he wants to know most, and once she says it out, then she has no value in living.

Since he is going to die anyway, why should he be happy?

"Are you hungry?" Liu Chuan said suddenly.

Sivir was startled, and subconsciously replied, "Somewhat."

Immediately, she reacted, and her pretty face blushed immediately, and she opened her mouth and shouted, "Don't play tricks on me! If you have the ability to kill me! Just a cut!"

"Hey, he looks so angry and embarrassed, it's unexpectedly cute." 6 Chuan rubbed his chin with one hand, as if he was appreciating Sivir who was flushing with his face like an artwork.

Sivir felt a great shame.

Although 6 Chuan did nothing, there is a word for embarrassment.

Sivir experienced embarrassment for the first time.

Obviously he was very handsome at the last moment, and said majesticly that he would rather die than surrender, but the next moment the conversation changed, this shameless man asked himself if he was hungry...

But he almost nodded, saying that he was a little hungry...

wanna die.

Sivir has never wanted to commit suicide like he is now.

I'm hungry for your sister's big watermelon! You give me back my seriousness!

"Since you are hungry, let's eat." 6 Chuan picked up a dish of food on the side and walked slowly to Sivir.

It was a plentiful plate of food, all kinds of precious game dishes exuding their own fragrance, pierced into Sivir's nose.

Sivir has never experienced the taste of hunger before. The profession of a bounty hunter has a high degree of freedom. You can act whenever you want. To them, killing is just commonplace, so ordinary enough to consider whether or not to do more. Eat a bowl of rice, then go on an assassination mission or something.

But today she stumbled in the hands of a silver five-star warrior. She had been in a coma for so long, and now she was groaning in her belly, but there was a plate of delicious food in front of her.

"Want to eat?" 6 Chuan raised his eyebrows and rubbed the plate in front of Sivir.

"Go and die!!" Sivir stared at Liu Chuan forcefully.

"Look, this is a braised sand crab in oil. It lives in the sand hundreds of meters below the Shurima Desert. The meat is extremely delicious." 6 Chuan picked up a cooked crab from the plate, lightly Pry open the crab shell lightly, and inside is white and soft crab meat, exuding a stimulating fragrance.

"And this, the hare caught in the jungle north of the town in the Shurima Desert a hundred miles south of the town, roasted golden brown and crispy, and then dipped in a special game sauce. Take a bite and leave your lips and teeth. Fragrant, would you like to taste it?"

The veins on Sivir's forehead were violent, but it was a pity that she could not move when she was bound.

Otherwise, she swears that she must slap the guy in front of her and round it.

Are you treating yourself as a pet dog?

This is not excessive, the most excessive is that 6 Chuan directly carried the plate and found a stool. With Sivir expressionless, he sat in front of her and picked up a piece of crab meat. Put it in your mouth.

"Hey, hey." 6 Chuan chewed loudly on purpose.

Sivir clenched his silver teeth and turned his head to the side, but his heart was dripping blood.

What kind of torture is this? Sivir now prefers that the guy in front of him scolds himself twice, punches himself twice, or even does something more nasty.

It's much better than watching him eating all kinds of delicious food in front of him under the condition of hungry ~www.readwn.com~.

After eating the crab meat, Liu Chuan took a bite of his fingers.

"Disgusting." Sivir said coldly.

"There are more disgusting, do you want to try?" 6 Chuan turned his face away, smiling very brightly.

For this kind of professional killers, torture is the worst method, because since they are killers, they have the consciousness of being caught and tortured to death.

So instead of using torture, it is better to use this kind of mental torture to destroy them.

"Puff!" Without saying a word, 6 Chuan put the finger he had just licked into Sivir's mouth.

"Hmm!!" Sivir stared at Liu Chuan incredulously, his face flashed with a stunned expression, and when he was about to take a brutal mouth, Liu Chuan quickly pulled his finger back.

"Hey!" Only a sharp clash of teeth was heard, and when she turned her head to look at Sivir again, she found that her painful tears had fallen out.