The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 52 The Devil Under the Warm Skin (70)

He didn't take her out, but just walked around the garden of this villa.

When the long-lost sunshine shone on her body, she felt particularly glaring, and the warm breath enveloped her whole body, making her a little nostalgic.

The girl stretched out her white hand, and the sun shone on her hand, as if a layer of golden light had passed through it.

She seemed to be touching this brief warmth.

Qi Su, who was pushing the wheelchair, paused, walked up to her, and grabbed that hand.

Squatting down with straight legs, Qingjun's thin face was pressed against her palm.

The man smiled sickly, like a demon from hell, "Ah Jin, don't be greedy, I'm enough."

"..."

Luan Jin stared at him, his exquisite snow-white face was dyed with the faint golden light of the sun, like an angel who fell into the world, holy and noble.

Rubbing her in his arms, his eyes were dim, and a low laugh came.

"Ah Jin is so pretty, I really want to hide it."

The expressionless Luan Jin squirmed her lips, her voice was a little hoarse because she hadn't spoken for a long time, "I'm thirsty..."

Upon hearing her voice, Qi Su paused, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and said softly, "Okay, wait for me obediently."

He licked her face lightly until she nodded slightly before leaving in satisfaction.

As soon as he left, Luan Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Squinting her eyes and basking in the sun, at this moment, she really wished that time would pass a little slower, and then a little slower.

There was a light sound not far away, like the cry of some kind of animal, soft and soft.

Normally, she would not care about it, but for so many days, she was locked in a dark room, only Qi Su was a living creature, and there was nothing else.

So in the case of curiosity and boredom, she pushed the wheelchair over, completely forgetting what she promised the man just now.

The emerald green grass was full of vitality, but there was no figure of him who was thinking about it.

The glass cup fell off from his pale and slender fingers, and Qi Su's face slowly darkened.

The amber eyes became darker and darker, and the corners of the originally slightly curved mouth were tightened into a straight line.

It didn't take long to find her.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he slowly clenched his fingers, his brows were dark.

Under the tall and lush trees, fragments of golden light fell on her.

The girl in the wheelchair has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and is as cold as the moon. She holds a snow-white kitten in her arms, which is silky in color and looks cute.

There was a smile on the pale lips like water at the moment, the pear hole was shallow, and the beauty was a little unreal.

Qi Su was in a trance for a while, how long has it been?She hasn't smiled, it seems like it's been a long time.

What a mockery!Would rather smile so happily at a brute than give him a look.

Whenever he was in her heart, he was worse than an animal.

His eyes were too sticky, and it was hard to ignore them.

Caressing the kitten in her arms, lowering her eyebrows, Luan Jin did not look back, but pursed her lips tightly, feeling a little nervous.

It wasn't until a pair of big hands snatched the kitten away from her arms that she suddenly looked up at the man who walked in front of her at some point.

There was a coldness in the beautiful eyes, and he said every word, "This is mine."

As soon as the voice fell, the little cat was rudely thrown away by the man and let out a burst of meowing.

Aggrieved, he quickly got up, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

Luan Jin was finally pushed back.

His white hands were held tightly by him, and he washed them over and over again, until they were flushed red before letting go.

　I want a ticket~
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(End of this chapter)