Soft persimmon (3)

Yes! It was jealous! It was jealous of that woman's devastatingly beautiful face and sexy figure because it could never become a real woman again. All of this was because of that little evildoer, so it hated her! It hated all the beautiful women, but it hated those little B * stards even more. Therefore, it would never let go of the two types of creatures that fell into its trap. One was women, and the other was children.

"That's a good idea. " Leng ruoxue praised the man-eating vine after hearing its words.

"Hahaha! It's good that you like it!" The God eating vine laughed wildly, and its face became more and more proud.

Suddenly, it felt a burst of pain. It looked up and saw that the two men it had caught had broken free of its restraints and were falling from the air. They were each holding a knife in their hands, and dark red liquid was dripping from the knife. Needless to say, it was its blood.