When Quincy went downstairs, he saw Malia sitting alone on a bench in the community, blowing her hands. The pain almost made her cry. But she sat carefully in a dark place. If he hadn't followed her all the time, it would have been difficult to find her.

Malia looked at the exit of the building where Nia resided from time to time. Quincy walked to a place not far away from her and looked at her secretly. From time to time, he could hear the sound of Malia swatting mosquitoes, accompanied by a few curses of mosquitoes. "I'm not here to provoke you. I'm warning you. I haven't had dinner yet, so my blood is not nutritious. Don't get close to me, or I'll kill you all."

Quincy could hardly restrain his impulse to burst into laughter.

About two hours later, Quincy found that Malia suddenly stood up and stared at a man walking out of the building. She followed him immediately.

She didn't know why, but she could tell at a glance that the man in front of her was in fact a woman, though she was dressed like a man.

She followed the woman, and there was a very light fragrance in the air,

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looked perfectly sculptural. The edges were clear, and the lines were cold. His peaceful eyes were deep and tempting, but there was also a hint of malice in them.

She swallowed secretly and turned her head to look out of the window at the dark night. The cold wind was blowing, and it was so quiet that it seemed a little weird. They were getting farther and farther away from the town. Finally, she could not help but ask in a low voice, "Where...where are you taking me to?"

Turning around to take a look at her, Quincy lifted his lips with a faint smile and said, "What's going on? Are you afraid? I thought you were very brave. You directly bent over the car just now. Although you looked a little funny, it still surprised me."

Malia's mouth twitched. She knew what he meant was that she could do nothing but bend over the car and was thrown off in the end. Thinking of this, she felt her foot seemed to ache again. She pursed her lips. This man was not only vicious, but also so mean. Now she did not know where he was taking her to. Should she find an opportunity to jump out of the car?