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…… Ruyi dividing line......

Qian Song's eyes were hazy with tears, she didn't know that in order to help her collect her desires, Song Yiming went to various snowy places, casinos, and cemeteries without telling his parents...... He even killed people with his own hands, buying the corpses of dying people against his will.

The difficulties in this can be imagined.

She saw how comforting it was for a teenage innocent and kind, innocent child to have blood and sin on her hands for a cannibalistic ghost, but she was suspicious, although she was moved by Song Yiming's actions, she still doubted his motives, she had questioned him in a threatening tone, and even inserted Xiuluan into his chest to force him to tell his purpose, but his palm-sized face did not have fear and flinch, shook his head and did not speak, which made him more persistent by his side.

In two years, he has become his right and left hand, and no one wants to take him away.

The twilight is vast and the west is sinking, and the lonely and cold courtyard is desolate.

Qian Song lay on the soft collapse in confusion, and suddenly heard the sound of broken footsteps approaching.

Song Yiming didn't go home, came to Qiansong's boudoir after taking a bath, and saw that she was already sleeping on her side, hesitated, and quietly climbed up.

The thin silk transparent gauze covered her pale body lightly, full of temptation.

He is fourteen years old and can already make his own choices. Just like when he chose to stand outside the gate of the garden without hesitation.

Song Yiming was light-handed, and hugged Qiansong's waist from behind her with some jerky, and the two bodies were tightly attached to each other without any distance, only to feel that Qiansong's body stiffened.

Qian Song opened his eyes and stared at the vast night sky outside the window, his heart was at a loss, he was still a child, in order to prove his sincerity to her, did he really choose such a way?

In the middle of the sound, I obviously felt that Song Yiming's body was a little hot, and her hands and feet were jerky trying to untie her clothes.

No. He was only fourteen years old. She couldn't hurt him.

At the beginning, he wanted to blackmail him and eat him, but instead of fear and dishonesty, he let him guard him as a little man. She just stubbornly wrote down his promise. I just want someone to talk to by my side. So much so that she was not alone, but she never thought that something would happen to him like a child.

It never even occurred to him that he would fall in love with him.

"Song Yiming?" Chimatsu rebuked with some annoyance.

"Since you don't eat me. Then let's stay together, so that even if others want me, I won't leave you. Song Yiming's eyes were unusually bright in the dark night, his hands began to be restless, seeing her standing in front of him angrily, he was afraid, not afraid that he would be eaten by her, but afraid that she would abandon herself, she had become all of herself in the past two years, for fear that she would suffer from hunger and suffering, and afraid that she would be hungry to hurt the innocent, he was afraid too much, and he was reluctant to give up too much.

If he can, he can do anything without being abandoned by her.

"You're still a kid." Chimatsu got up and disappeared into the boudoir.

Lying on the roof and looking up at the dark sky, my heart is even more messy.

Song Yiming is a little different from the past, but she has lived for a thousand years, how can she not understand, he is in love for the first time, and he naturally has an infatuation with his own existence.

And what about yourself?

She always thought that she was relying on this furnace to survive, but when she learned that there were other women who were fighting for him, she lost her mind, and it was not until that moment that she realized that she had fallen in love with this child at some point.

How can this be?

He was a mortal, still a teenager, and he was already thousands of years old and toothless ghosts, and the difference in different kinds and ages was like a chasm between them.

How can there be results between them?

After that night, Song Yiming didn't appear again for several days, he felt that he had nowhere to go, but he didn't forget to ask around who had been sick for a long time or who was dying.

He knew that Qiansong was using him, but he couldn't forget it, and it was firmly engraved in his mind, for fear that she would be hungry again.

But her dependence on herself is not to fall in love, but only to take advantage of it, and that kind of desperate sadness haunts his heart.

He began to degenerate, staying at home all day, even his father and mother thought he was sick, and asked a doctor to treat him, but heart disease still requires heart medicine, and the doctor can't do anything.

Ruyi would appear at his bedside every day, smiling brightly, looking at himself with affection, and for a moment there was an illusion, thinking that she was coming to see him.

He didn't want to hurt Ruyi, or maybe because Qiansong's heart was empty, he couldn't stand Ruyi's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he traveled with her, and he just hoped that he could get better as soon as possible and forget about the infatuation that shouldn't have been.

After not seeing Song Yiming appear for many days, Qian Song began to become a little anxious, he used to stick to himself, she thought he would come back if he left, but she waited for a long time, he didn't come back, what she heard was that he and the woman were in and out.

At this time, she realized that she was really in love, and she was jealous and rampant and wanted to possess.

Ruyi's offensive is getting more and more fierce, Qiansong feels that there is a speeding sword from her chest is getting closer and closer, the feeling of the blade hanging on her head makes her a little restless, and she began to become suspicious, she once sneaked into Ruyi Restaurant regardless of the danger and wanted to kill Ruyi, but accidentally killed a subordinate, when people were unlucky, they drank cold water and stuffed their teeth, and happened to meet Zhao Gonggong who came to Ruyi Restaurant on an errand, and after a fight, she was injured by Zhao Gonggong's soul-splitting knife.

After knowing that someone broke into Ruyi Restaurant to assassinate Ruyi, Song Yiming knew that she did it.

There was a moment of excitement and excitement in her heart, and she was able to do this, which means that she has herself in her heart.

It's just that she shouldn't, she promised that she wouldn't kill again.

When Qian Song casually grabbed a man and sucked his appetite in the other garden to heal his wounds, Song Yiming rushed in violently, and without saying a word, he questioned his head: "You are crazy, why do you want to kill her?" ”

Seeing that there was still a corpse on the ground, she actually started killing people again, and for a moment of anger, Song Yiming's eyes were already red, and he pointed at the corpse: "You are really a vicious cannibalistic demon." ”

Qian Song was stunned for a moment, he didn't care if he was seriously injured, but instead asked her why she killed Ruyi, didn't he want him to give it to her himself? Why, now that you're with that woman, you forgot about it?

Or in his eyes, that night was just a whim he wanted to get it like a child, and he simply didn't want it after he couldn't get it?

She couldn't cry or laugh a little, but her eyes were already full of tears, and she got up from the man under her crotch, with a thick disappointment between her eyebrows: "I am a man-eating ghost, if I hadn't been soft at the beginning, you would have become my appetizer." ”

(To be continued.) )