爱德华兹·米娅的嘴角微微眯起。
爱德华兹·米娅转身来到西姆勒·歌德的身边。
一颗跳动的心脏正在西姆勒·歌德的胸口跳动......
“咳......咳咳咳......”
西姆勒·歌德传来了剧烈地咳嗽声......
随后西姆勒·歌德虚弱的睁开了双眼。
“Oh... Goethe, when you wake up, I know you won't let me down, baby... Can you reshape your heart? It's amazing. I can't wait to clean up your whole research bit by bit.”
ps:“哦......歌德,你醒了,我就知道,你不会让我失望的宝贝......连心脏都能重塑吗?真是了不起呢,我已经......迫不及待的想要将你一点一点......一点一点的全部研究干净了......”
“wu!!!wu!!!wu!!!”
西姆勒·歌德眼神惊恐的嘶吼着,但是他的反抗更得激起了爱德华兹·米娅的兴趣。
“Oh ~ dear, in order to avoid you too noisy, I won't take this off for you, oh ~ it's not convenient to eat, right? Then I'll give you some nutrient solution. Although you won't die from injury, you can starve to death, right?”
ps:“哦~亲爱的,为了避免你太吵,这个我就不给你摘下来了,哦~吃饭也不太方便的吧?那就给你输些营养液吧,虽说受伤不会死,但是,是可以饿死的吧?”
爱德华兹·米娅拿过两袋营养液给西姆勒·歌德输上。
“That's it. I can't wait to study your heart. Goodbye, baby. I'll see you tomorrow~~~”
ps:“这样就好了,我已经迫不及待的去研究你的心脏了,再见宝
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