Fang Hua was silent, he didn't want to tell lies, and he didn't want to tell the truth, so he hugged Fang Rong's waist tightly, put his head on his neck and sniffed deeply, his posture was obsessed and dependent.

Fang Rong didn't want to let him go, he pushed Fang Hua away and looked into his eyes, "You answer me, is it because of your suffering, or is it really just to satisfy your own desires." ”

Fang Hua still didn't speak, his eyes were a little evasive, just like an adolescent teenager who didn't dare to face his parents after doing something wrong, with unconvincing and disdain.

He seems to look down on the military.

"I see." Fang Rong was a little disappointed, "This is your instinct, you can't restrain it at all." ”

He waved his hand, a little disappointed, "You go, go to the orc world, it's more suitable for you." ”

Strings of crystal tassels hung down on the large chandelier, the light was confused and bright, Fang Hua stood up suddenly, "I'm not leaving." ”

His voice was too loud, and the magnetic field around him flickered, affecting the lamps in the room, the lights flickered and flickered, and the room was bright and dark, like a scene from a horror movie.

Fang Rong took a deep breath, he could hear the anger in Fang Hua's voice, his body instinctively stimulated the ability and collided with the surrounding magnetic field, so it affected the light.

There was silence in the quiet room, Fang Hua exuded a chill, staring closely at Fang Rong in the semi-dark room, his eyes were not as docile as usual, but there was a fierce aura.

Did he finally get tired of his instinct and want to kill?

Fang Rong was afraid that he would do something out of the ordinary, after all, he even ate his parents and brothers, and the relationship between the two was just a breeder and an experiment, far better than the connection in the blood, so he was even more worried.

It should have been a sentence that angered him.

Fang Rong realized that he seemed to have said something heavy just now, even if Fang Hua was really that kind of person, he shouldn't blame him, probably because he was docile and well-behaved on the surface, so he unconsciously thought he was easy to talk to.

But he was still a beast after all, and he didn't allow others to dictate his life.

"Fang Hua, from the time you were born to the present, I shouldn't have done anything to be sorry for you." Fang Rong stepped back step by step, trying to leave the room, "If I said the wrong thing just now, I apologize to you, I shouldn't have instructed you in your life." ”

He moved his steps carefully, getting closer and closer to the door step by step, Fang Hua remained silent throughout the whole process, and only a few unpleasant gasps could be heard in the silent environment.

He seemed to have really hurt Fang Hua, who had always been docile, showing his fangs and claws.

The crystal lamp flickered, and suddenly turned off with a snap, as if something had exploded, and shards of glass fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Fang Rong swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat fell involuntarily. He had already touched the gate, opened it and went out.

The breeze blew from the small open window, blowing the curtains, causing the beads under the curtains to collide, and the sound of tinkling sounds, like a piece of music that was not very neat.

Fang Rong finally couldn't resist the fear in his heart, he opened the door suddenly, he turned his back to the door, facing Fang Hua, and the moment the door opened, a black shadow suddenly pounced up.

The door slammed shut again, Fang Rong only felt that his body was sinking, the person had been pressed against the door, and the huge force made him unable to move, and he was forced to accept the breath of the opposite sex.

"Let go of me." He couldn't help but struggle, trying his strength to escape that embarrassment, Fang Hua's strength was too great, just holding it, he could feel the hot pain in his wrist.

Fang Rong found something strange in the dark, Fang Hua seemed to be looking at him, the strong sense of shame of being stared at made him uneasy, he fell to the left suddenly, there was the shoe cabinet, the figures of the two knocked down the shoe cabinet, fell to the ground and rolled twice, Fang Rong was below, and there was a pain in the waist socket.

He endured the pain, just wanted to get up and was suddenly choked by someone's neck, Fang Hua rode on him, lowered his head and kissed him, he was rude but violent, that kiss did not feel the slightest.

There was a crackling in the room, and the furniture within reach was knocked down by the two of them.

Fang Rong was choked by him, he had difficulty breathing, and his mouth opened involuntarily, giving Fang Hua the opportunity to send his lips and tongue in.

He didn't have the heart to kiss at all, he reached out to reach the sharp things around him, this was his home, he knew better than anyone else where the furniture was placed, and every grass and tree was clear.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally felt a hard piece in the dark, as if it was a fragment that had just fallen from a crystal lamp.

Fang Rong held it in his hand, and was just about to stab it out, when he suddenly screamed miserably, and the fragment fell down, and there was no trace of it.

There was a sharp pain in his lips, and Fang Hua bit him.

The smell of blood passed between the lips of the two, and the smell seemed to irritate Fang Hua, his eyes flashing red in the dark, like a beast staring at its prey.

Fang Rong lost air for too long, his chest fell together, and he gradually couldn't keep up with his breathing, his hands and feet moved more and more slowly, and finally hung down weakly.

Fang Hua seemed to realize that something was wrong, and finally let go of the neck that was holding him, and instead tore off his clothes, shirts, pants, and underwear.

Fang Rong realized what he wanted to do in a daze, and suddenly panicked.

"Stop, you...... Sacrificial animal! "He was hoarse and speechless and incomplete.

The word 'animal' seemed to anger Fang Hua at once, he opened his mouth and bit it, blood quickly flowed from his fragile skin, and there was a burst of bloody smell in the air.

Fang Hua really wanted to kill him!

Fang Rong felt it, so he struggled even more, he was ridden underneath, it was inconvenient to exert force, and occasionally when he looked up, he could see Fang Hua looking at him condescendingly, that kind of cold gaze made his heart tremble.

"Maniac!"

Fang Hua still maintained his movements, easily tearing his clothes, breaking his legs, and squeezing between his legs.

He doesn't know affection-love, and he can't be gentle, he only knows how to gnaw at his chest indiscriminately and bite the bulge on it.

"Shhh He gasped suddenly.

Fang Hua pressed his two legs against his chest violently, such a violent movement and no preparation, there was an oppressive sound between the leg bones, and Fang Rong screamed again and again.

He could clearly feel Fang Hua lying on top of him, burying his face between his belly, slowly descending, and his snort blowing between his two strands.

The private place was looked at without hesitation, and Fang Rong finally became angry.

He pulled the table in the living room, and the vase on it fell with a thud because there was a soft carpet on the floor that hadn't cracked.

The water inside flowed to the ground, the flowers fell out, and Fang Rong picked up the beer-sized vase and slammed it down, right on Fang Hua's head.

After a dull sound, there was an awkward silence all around, and Fang Hua seemed to have finally calmed down and looked at him with a slight panic.

After so long, Fang Rong had adapted to the darkness, and he could take a general look at the things in the room, so he naturally had a full view of his expression.

"Get out!" He kicked it, Fang Hua didn't dodge or dodge, he stumbled by his kick and sat down on the ground.

"I told you to get out!" Fang Rong was almost forced, and he was enraged in his heart, so he casually picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it.

Bang!

The ashtray was made of solid glass, and it hurt to smash it on his body, Fang Hua seemed to realize that he had done something wrong, and he didn't dodge or dodge at all, the ashtray smashed on his chest, and he could clearly hear the sound of his collarbone breaking.

Perhaps his sincere attitude of admitting his mistake moved Fang Rong, and Fang Rong slowed down his tone, "Are you going well, I don't want to see you today." ”

The disgust in his eyes hurt Fang Hua, Fang Hua wanted to help him up, looked at him with a little confusion, and turned around silently after a few seconds of silence, the vicissitudes of his back did not match his age.

The window opened a small crack, and from time to time the wind blew, Fang Hua's voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, "I'm sorry, I can't accept the way you look at me." ”

There was a choked voice in his voice, as if he was even more sad than Fang Rong, his silver-white hair was deaf, and he was lifeless, and finally opened the window and jumped down, and the red figure flashed.

Fang Rong looked at it in a daze, only to feel chills all over his body.