The endless flaming red poppies are like burning desires, and one day they will brew the fruit of the devil. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was no sun today, the air was still sultry, and the low clouds pressed against the poppy, and the red seemed to have burned into the black clouds, red and black were intertwined, and it was impossible to distinguish where desire was and where was sin.

Su Yun sat on the hillside and looked at this poppy, and his mood was a little depressed.

The poppy flower is beautiful, but it does not bear good fruit.

Just like liking him, is it the original sin committed in a previous life or a dead life?

For such a person who is uncertain, all he likes is the sense of security he brings, right? It's not this person.

Strive for self-soothing.

It's just that every time he appears, the time is just right.

At the right time, liking someone is the most common mistake a girl who doesn't understand anyone.

Su Yun was feeling sorry for herself, and a familiar aura came from beside her.

Suddenly, the person who was chattering appeared beside him.

Su Yun quickly put away the troubles that belonged to the girl on her face, and sat up again.

Sit cross-legged and knees together.

The look on his face looked like he was a little defensive.

Tang Yidong looked at it, and his face became bad.

This looks like a perverted wolf......

So he, who was going to sit next to her and talk to her easily, stood at the foot of the hillside in front of her, eye level with her.

In a deep and serious voice, he asked her, "Did the wine you gave Shi Mu drink that day, and the things you used to bandage me on the boat, are there some unknown things in it?" ”

Su Yun knew in his heart that with this man's depth, he would definitely be suspicious of such an obvious thing.

I rehearsed many times in my heart, and despite his oppressive expression and tone, the expression on my face remained unchanged, and I asked lightly than him: "What did you put in it?" ”

Tang Yidong stared at the facial features on her face, and he cultivated the criminal micro-expression.

Therefore, the corners of his lips were raised at this time, and there was a faint sarcasm in his smile.

Su Yun was obviously covering up, in order to cover up, she looked at each other indifferently under pressure, but her eyelashes were trembling slightly, obviously she was about to be unable to withstand her own scrutiny, and she had the desire to escape from her sight.

Seeing his smile, Su Yun was a little annoyed and angry: "I only learned today that I saved people and was suspected of being a suspect."

That's how you say thank you, eh? ”

The latter sentence was said in the past, and it is returned as it is today.

"My way of thanking me?"

He said so lightly, but the movement of his hand grabbed the back of Su Yun's head violently and pulled her in front of him.

The breath blends, and the gap between the lips seems to be sucked into the lungs by the other person when he says a word.

"Do you still want to know how I thanked you?"

His deep voice was inexplicably a little hoarse at this time.

Narrow eyes stared at her red lips.

There was an atmosphere of ambiguity and danger all around.

This clear and dangerous tone was all breathed into Su Yun's lungs, and he was completely familiar with the taste inside.

Just like that time in the cabin of a ship.

There is a foreknowledge of what will happen next.

Su Yun's calmness fell apart in a moment.

Pushing him with his hand: "Talk, talk, how can you keep doing it."

A gentleman doesn't use his mouth, and a hooligan plays a scoundrel. ”

"It seems that you don't know me well enough, and it is necessary for you to dig deeper".

With his words, Su Yun was originally sitting on the slope, but he was pulled down by him, and he leaned firmly against the soil wall under the slope and was knocked by the wall.

The hands were also held high above the top and locked on them.

"My way of thanking you is."

He was like teasing a dying beast, watching Su Yun writhe like a caterpillar, but the corners of his mouth were full of interest.

It's like it's been a long time since I've seen something so interested.

The voice became more and more hoarse and low: "I want you,"

"Make a promise by example".

One word after another popped up, pulling Su Yun's emotions like a taut slingshot, and it was about to break.

He suddenly let go, and then smiled softly at her, and walked away.

Su Yun was stunned for a long time.

"Bah, stinky rascal, who wants him to thank him!"

scolded hatefully.

The duck sat on his legs, slumped on the ground, and his legs were now weak from being frightened.

Huh?

No, yes.

Did he say that he thanked him and then allowed himself to make a personal promise?

Sure enough, the way of thinking of mental illness is different from that of ordinary people.

"You don't want me to promise me, you still want me to make a promise."

In order to express his disdain, Su Yun muttered to himself heavily, as if warning himself.

I can't get up with my hands on the wall, and I don't have the strength.

It doesn't seem like I'm scared, it's just like my heart is about to jump out, but now that the crisis is over, I suddenly feel like I've been drained of my strength.

Slumped on the ground.

Su Yun stayed on the hillside for another half a day to recover his mood, and when he felt that he could face a certain mental illness calmly again, he patted the soil on his body and walked back.

Picking up a long-tailed grass from the side of the road, and wading through the grass with the small flowers on the side of the road, Su Yun walked back to the village leisurely.

When he walked under a long vine-like plant, Su Yun saw Tang Yidong chopping bearded deer grass behind the house.

Su Yun's footsteps faltered, obviously he also saw himself.

was about to continue walking as if nothing had happened, but he heard a stern stop from him: "Stand there and don't move"!

Hearing this voice, Su Yun trembled.

His eyes were wet, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Why are you so fierce!

She raised a small step slightly, but it was a small gray-red snake with small transparent wings, and it bit her neck violently.

Under the neck, above the chest, and in the neckline of short sleeves.

Tang Yidong's face was dark, his steps were fast, he came to Su Yun's side, grabbed the tongue of the little snake from her chest, and slammed it on the ground.

The military dagger in his hand didn't take a nap, and he cut off his tongue cleanly.

The blood of the little snake was the same color as its skin, gray and red.

Su Yun immediately felt that his whole body was numb, and he couldn't move.

His lips trembled and he couldn't speak, and he wanted to ask what it was, but it turned into a broken voice.

"This is the Red Flying Snake, a specialty of the tropical rainforest, and in normal times, it will not attack people for no reason.

It's just that the long-tailed grass in your hand is its favorite plant, and the snake on the vine that the grass in your hand just now will pounce on you."

"This snake's eyes can't see stationary things, and I told you not to move, just to keep you from attracting its attention."

"You're very obedient, tell you not to move, you have to move."

As Tang Yidong spoke, the leaves of the deer grass that she was chopping just now chewed up and covered her wounds.

They're going to get out of here, and in this rainforest, this bearded deer grass can keep most of the snakes, insects, rats and ants away.

Therefore, after this village, so much bearded deer grass will be planted, which is the main raw material for the manufacture of Xu Lie's special medicinal liquor.

It's just that they can't stay here for long, otherwise the other drug dealers in the vicinity will soon know that Xu Lie's side has been wiped out.

It's going to fight back at them.

Su Yun's eyes were full of water, and he looked at him with a sparkling accusation.

Who made you so fierce!

Tang Yidong understood, and shook his head without anything to say.

Shouting fiercely is to make her so scared that she doesn't move.

Not wanting to do it backfired. (To be continued.) )