flame hunter

The soft lace suspender skirt in her sleep was pulled up, and it just covered Jiahuan's thighs.

Si Boning looked at those two flawless white thighs that looked like lotus root segments, and his throat trembled unconsciously.After a while, he gently pushed Xiao Jiahuan, and seeing that she was still asleep, he lifted up the lace skirt while holding his breath.

Si Boning's fingers couldn't stop trembling, and his face turned redder every time the lace skirt was lifted up.Si Boning didn't realize that he had long forgotten to breathe until the pink translucent lace lace Nine Nei of the same style on Jia Huan's body suddenly appeared in front of Si Boning's eyes.

His chest was stuffy and his mind was swollen, Si Baining hurriedly closed his eyes and shook his head, rubbing his chest and mouth, greedily swallowing the oxygen around him.

What's wrong? !What happened to me? !Tension, suffocation, embarrassment, and anxiety that have never been seen before.All these feelings at the same time, it is terrible!

Si Boning's sudden rise in body temperature burned the surrounding air, and the room was still quiet, but the atmosphere seemed a little weird because of it.Thoughts and miscellaneous thoughts came one after another, piercing through all his rational defenses like sharp arrows.

Si Boning's fingers trembled slightly and stretched out towards the flat and smooth lower abdomen. The moment his fingertips touched lightly, Si Boning shivered, and quickly retracted his hand back to his chest as if touched by high-voltage electricity.

No!can not do this!Si Baining felt like he was going crazy!

The chest rose and fell rapidly during breathing, and a savage light shot out from the bottom of his eyes.Si Boning suddenly opened his mouth and bit the corner of his lips fiercely, the strong smell of blood spread in his mouth instantly, and the severe pain made him instantly sober.

Si Boning clenched his fists, and calmly stretched out his hand again to lift up the skirt, a dark red snake pattern appeared on Jia Huan's fat-like slender waist, abrupt and weird.

All distractions dissipated, and Si Baining took a deep breath.If I remember correctly, the shape of this imprint is exactly the same as Thomas' hand drawing!Only the color, the hand-painted color is black and gray, while the snake pattern on Jiahuan's body is dark red.

Si Boning gently stroked the marks on Jiahuan's waist, which were smooth and slightly cold, no different from the skin on other parts of her body.Si Boning's heartbeat that had just calmed down became fast again, and he could even hear the thumping sound produced by the strong compression of the heart.

To be cautious, Si Boning decided to go to the study to compare the hand-painted manuscripts.In order to avoid lifting Jiahuan's skirt again, and at the same time to save herself from being stimulated, Si Boning glanced at Jiahuan who was almost stripped naked by herself in a deep sleep, and resolutely covered the quilt directly, and did not touch the hanging piece again. skirt at her waist.

Just as Si Baining was about to turn around, he suddenly felt his arms tighten, and a warm, soft hand was firmly held on his wrist.

"Don't! Don't go! I can, I can!"

I saw Xiao Jiahuan's head swaying from side to side non-stop, twisting her shiny black hair into seductive curves.She muttered indistinctly, and her features were almost twisted together, looking urgent and frustrated.Si Baining's heart trembled, and he couldn't help reaching out to caress her forehead.

One click, one click.Si Boning patiently caressed her brows and foreheads gently with his palms, comforting the scattered clusters of blue hair and the endless fear in the dream.

After a while, Jia Huan gradually calmed down, her eyelashes furrowed slightly, her clenched little hands slowly loosened Si Boning's wrist, but her slightly opened pupils released a light of endless sadness and dependence.

Jiahuan saw Si Baining's caring and warm eyes through tears, and could no longer restrain the grief in his heart. He sat up suddenly from the bed, hugged Si Baining's arm tightly and threw himself into his thick and tight chest.

"Don't go! Don't go..."

Si Boning's heart softened, and the long-lost sorrow filled his nasal cavity.Once upon a time, when he stood in front of the orphanage, he begged his father with the same words, "Don't go, don't leave me alone." In his repeated words, Si Baining watched the man's expressionless expression Turning around, striding out of his gradually blurred vision...

"Don't cry, I'm here, don't be afraid!"

Si Boning's voice was as sincere and gentle as talking to himself.Isn't this kind of answer what he wanted to get, but never had? !

Jia Huan gradually stopped sneezing, and in Si Boning's arms narrated what happened in her dream.

"It's all because of me, I killed my parents, my younger brother..."

Si Boning frowned and listened, it seemed that all the tragedies happened for a reason, the same but not the same.Rather than saying this is a nightmare, it is better to say that it is a small microcosm of the series of misfortunes that Jiahuan has experienced.

It turned out that Jiahuan had a younger brother, and the family of four lived in a small village in Xiling Mountain Col.Because she had a strange birthmark since she was a child (Si Boning had reservations about the term "birthmark"), the villagers imposed many terrifying rumors about the reincarnation of the "snake spirit" on her.

Although Jia Huan has no friends, she has a happy family, which is not a pity.The only thing that makes her feel guilty is that because of herself, she made her family suffer from the eyes and discrimination of the villagers.

One day by chance, a middle-aged man who worked as a doctor in Tanglin Hospital went back to his hometown in Xiling Mountain to visit his relatives.Jia Huan asked him to see the birthmark on his body. The doctor was surprised and immediately diagnosed that the erythema on Jia Huan's body was not a birthmark but skin cancer. He also said that he must go to a big hospital for treatment as soon as possible and promised that he could help.

This is the first time that Jiahuan has heard other than the "snake spirit" about erythema. She is delighted and excited, and she can't restrain her happiness!Jumping all the way home, I told my mother the doctor's diagnosis.Since then, Jiahuan's parents no longer have a smile on their faces.