Jiang Hao closed his eyes and thought, "Rose, red, 99 flowers, with dewdrops on it, and the surroundings are decorated with stars and wrapped in pink paper. I think it must be beautiful."

Suddenly,

Jiang Hao's hand sank. When he opened his eyes, he saw that there was a handful of roses in his hand. He walked to death with a smile, "Beautiful lady of death, a gift for you."

Death tilted his head, took the flowers and sniffed it.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Jiang Hao smiled on his face, "At this time, there should be a phonograph next to him, with music playing inside. I raise my hand and invite you to dance."

A phonograph appeared next to it, and soft music sounded. Jiang Hao stretched out his hand and made a gentleman invitation gift. Death put the skeleton hand on the palm of Jiang Hao's hand, and the two of them rotated to the music.

The music is beautiful,

Dance flying,

The two were immersed in it.

At the end of the song, Death bent down in Jiang Hao's arms. Jiang Hao looked at the skull and kissed him gently.

Although the skeleton is not beautiful, Jiang Hao’s face is even more ugly now, and the two are really a perfect match.

Jiang Hao gradually disappeared and he was resurrected again.

Death, bent over, slowly flew up, and suddenly changed his body, and the skeleton disappeared and turned into a beautiful woman.

Anyone who sees death at this moment will be attracted by her. Her narrow eyes are naturally cold, but they give people the feeling that they are extremely noble. The face, neck, arms, thighs, and any exposed places are carved with mysterious runes, making women look noble and endless mystery.
Chapter completed!