Chapter 1664: Chapter 1664
She took out a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose, but after looking around, even though there was no one, it required taking off her skirt to wear, which was too troublesome, so she directly tossed them to Little cutie, then took out a pair of beige high heels and put them on her feet.
Little cutie tore open the pantyhose with both hands and put them over her head. Since sister wanted to fight, then let’s fight!
"Looks like I need to teach you what it means to respect your elders!"
Aunt Diao said disdainfully.
The wrapped-head woman lifted her right foot, tapping the ground with her toe as if testing the comfort of the shoes. But by the third tap, she had vanished completely.
In the next moment, she appeared behind Aunt Diao.
The wrapped-head woman swung her long leg, sweeping at Aunt Diao’s head.
The wrapped-head woman made contact, but Aunt Diao didn’t move an inch. Instead, she casually grabbed her ankle and slammed her into the ground.
The cement floor cracked, dust flying everywhere.
Little cutie charged over, baring her teeth to bite, but Aunt Diao slapped her away with one palm.
As the wrapped-head woman impacted the ground, she grabbed two handfuls of dust. When Aunt Diao pulled her up, ready to slam her into the ground again, the wrapped-head woman threw the dust out.
The harm was minimal, but the insult was significant.
This indicated that the wrapped-head woman had no intention of submitting.
For the second time, the wrapped-head woman was slammed into the ground. Then Aunt Diao, with her plump long leg, extended her right foot wearing peep-toe heels and stomped on her face.
Aunt Diao was very angry.
The wrapped-head woman didn’t speak, swinging a fist, hitting Aunt Diao’s calf.
The force was strong, but there was no damage.
Little cutie sat up. She didn’t run away or help again; she sighed dejectedly.
There’s no way to win!
This Aunt Diao reminded her of the terror of being dominated by that powerful God in the old mansion.
They were born out of the God’s pollution, in a sense, they were the God’s children.
Of course, if the God despised them, they could also be said to be the God’s toys.
In short, these monsters trying to resist the God,
The wrapped-head woman said nothing, knowing it was useless but still swinging her fists one after the other to hit Aunt Diao’s calf.
Aunt Diao was a bit surprised.
Usually, monsters, after being beaten up, would behave.
Because these guys who developed self-awareness can be called life, and the fear of death is an instinct imprinted in the genes of any species.
Aunt Diao demanded, lifting her foot to step on the wrapped-head woman’s chest.
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The wrapped-head woman answered bluntly.
Aunt Diao looked perplexed, what kind of nonsense is this?
"Are you playing with me?"
Aunt Diao looked irritated.
With the way you look, how could a human male be with you?
Just doing it once would contaminate him, wouldn’t it?
Ever since Aunt Diao obtained this body, she also gained some human emotions, occasionally feeling empty, lonely, and cold, but had no way to find someone to resolve these feelings.
First, to her, human males weren’t even on the level of cats and dogs; they were insects. The thought of having intimate contact with an insect, she couldn’t stand it.
Secondly, even if she had a kink and could accept insects crawling on her body,
Those insects were too weak; she wouldn’t even enjoy it before the insect would die from the God’s pollution, without even a chance to turn into a monster.
"Even if you like someone, why would anyone like a monster like you? Are they insane?"
To Aunt Diao, the wrapped-head woman was nothing more than an object. The idea of a monster having a romance with a human was laughable, wasn’t it?
"Don’t you dare speak ill of my husband!"
The wrapped-head woman cursed.
"It’s not even dark yet, and you’re already dreaming?"
Aunt Diao was displeased; she thought the wrapped-head woman must have been crazy. Just as she was debating whether to kill this woman, she suddenly sensed something amiss.
Inside this woman’s belly...
Was there really something?
She really had an affair with a human male?
Aunt Diao crouched down, grabbed the wrapped-head woman’s small suit forcefully.
The suit, together with the shirt, was torn off, revealing a piece of fair belly.
Aunt Diao wanted to take a closer look.
But this immediately provoked the white-collar wrapped-head woman.
She screamed, struggling madly, for she feared the little creature inside might get hurt.
Aunt Diao cursed, stretching out her hand to knock the wrapped-head woman unconscious, but her brows suddenly furrowed, and she immediately jumped aside.
The next moment, a dark shadow swept over the position where Aunt Diao had been.
It was a black crow, missing its target, it circled back and landed on the shoulder of a beautiful girl.
Little cutie’s eyes lit up instantly, shouting excitedly.
Shen Xin’s sister arrived, now they need not be afraid.
Aunt Diao turned around, looking at Shen Xin: "Haha, niece, we meet again!"
Shen Xin remained silent.
Previously this woman had sought her out, wanting to form an alliance and join the plan, but Shen Xin had refused.
Suppressing human development, even enslaving humans, keeping them perpetually at the bottom of the food chain, unable to pose a threat to the God.
This kind of thing, Shen Xin had never considered, nor did she deign to do it; she only wanted to paint and study art.
"Are all artists this aloof?"