Chapter 90: Vegetarian Raiders 22

Qu Jincun always felt that something was wrong when he ate.

He had something stuffed in his mouth, and the image was slightly funny, and when he looked up for a good five seconds, he realized that something was wrong.

――Molly's eyes are misty, her lips are slightly pursed, her cheeks are soft pink, and her fingers unconsciously gently caress = make = slender crystal cup, it seems that she is not giving up~!

Emma, this is obviously Sichun's expression!

Qu Jincun's heart was beating sharply, he hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth, quietly moved in front of the people, and quietly kissed the wolf......

Past......

Go......

"Ahem!" A voice rang out like thunder above the two of them.

Molly woke up suddenly, and Qu Jincun slammed her head into the chair, and the regret in her heart almost broke through the sky.

Who is it! Who the hell is it! Who stepped on such a bad guy with such long eyes?!

He turned his head murderously, but saw an old man in his fifties or sixties with gray hair, looking at him calmly.

"Why are you everywhere?" Qu Jincun said gloomily and angrily to the man.

The old man didn't seem to care about his anger, and asked with a tolerant smile: "I didn't expect Xiao Cun to have a girlfriend, that's good." ”

Qu Jincun's nose is not a nose, his eyes are not his eyes, and he glared at him: "Does it have anything to do with you?" It's unappetizing! ”

He turned his head to see Molly's gaze going back and forth between himself and the old man. "Have you eaten enough?" Qu Jincun put on a pleasant face and said to her in a low voice, "If you're full, let's leave, can we succeed?" ”

Molly nodded, still thinking about the man's relationship with him.

――Looking at his hostile attitude towards others, could it be that he is an enemy for many years?

The old man noticed the woman's gaze and quickly brought the subject to him: "Hello! I am Qu Jincun's own uncle, I'm glad to meet you, just call me second uncle. ”

Qu Jincun didn't wait for Molly to answer, quickly helped her hold the bag, and took it out on the shoulder on the first floor. "Ignore him," he whispered to her, "the man is a psychopath, ignore him." ”

Molly subconsciously looked back, only to see the two gray-sidedness "second uncles" showing a sad smile at Qu Jincun's back.

Is there anything bloody in this? "Before you say someone else is crazy, review yourself," Molly snorted softly.

Qu Jincun generously sent him to the passenger seat, thoughtfully fastened his seat belt, and then turned back to the driver's seat and sat down. "When I was a child, I knew that he was a bully of orphans and widows," he said, starting the car and saying with great disdain, "that he was the one who took my father's inheritance and drove us out of the house." ”

Four big words immediately flashed in Molly's mind: Wealthy family grudges!

"Not only that," Qu Jincun continued with a condensed face, "He can find me wherever I go to work, and I can work anywhere for less than a month!" People officer!? Especially the year my mother died...... Anyway, I should go to him with a knife again. ”

Because the dream-making space is not untargeted, the characters and scenes are not set up without a purpose, so every scene and every character in the dream-making space comes from the memory of the target itself, that is, his subconscious.

Projected into the dream-making space this time, the person who made an enmity with him is likely to have an unsolvable knot with him in reality.

Molly nodded, and suddenly asked, "You hit your head on the chair just now, is there something wrong?" ”

She's too blunt about changing the topic, isn't she?

knew that she was deliberately guiding him not to recall unpleasant memories, but ......

Did she know that asking that was teasing him?

The intention was obscene and unsuccessful, and Qu Jincun is still not very comfortable in his heart.

Originally, he was forced to suppress his wolf nature, pretending to be a sheep to get along with Molly, but in fact, deep down in his heart, he couldn't stand a trace of picking.

With a sudden, he turned off the engine of the car he had just started and turned to look at Molly with a bright gaze. "Do you really not know, or do you pretend not to notice?" He asked.

Molly was a little confused by the second monk, and looked at him blankly.

Two big hands held his shoulders, Qu Jincun's eyes were shining with stars, and he tried to recall the saddest past so that tears filled his eyelashes, and a pair of black jewel-like eyes became sparkling.

"Molly, do you know what I've had all these years!" He said that his eyes were full of water, making him look more pure and innocent than ever.

Molly moved a little nervously, the heat and pressure on her shoulders reminding her that there was a strong man opposite.

But she really didn't expect to see Qu Jincun pour out her grievances.

Qu Jincun silently rubbed Molly's shoulder with her fingers, she rarely wore an off-the-shoulder dress today, her fingers were so cool!

The crocodile's tears finally fell from the corners of his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "When I was the hungriest, I grabbed garbage with wild cats to eat, and I didn't have a hukou...... At that time, I really didn't think I would be where I am today. ”

Listen, it sounds terrible!

Molly's eyes widened involuntarily, could this dream-making space be a projection of Qu Shenren's childhood experience? So tragic?

Well, all indications are that he seems to be telling the truth.

I really didn't expect such a big man to have such a mysterious tragic past......

Qu Jincun's arms tightened inch by inch, closer, closer—he didn't face any resistance from Molly.

Until his forehead pressed against Molly's.

"I just want to find someone to hurt me." His soft voice wrapped around the two of them, "Even if it's a hot meal......

After speaking, he kissed Molly tenderly.

Molly already had a vague premonition when the two of them made skin contact.

However, she did not get rid of this obscurantist and hot flashes in time.

Because...... She, as if, was moved by his words.

A hot snort hit Molly's lips, and at first, Qu Jincun didn't dare to stick it on.

If he is slapped at this time, will he have a lingering psychological shadow in the future? What is the ...... that causes "functional" degradation or something?

Two seconds later, a small hand grabbed the back of his head impatiently and pressed him down firmly.

Qu Jincun's mind went blank.

The little hand resting on the back of his neck was resolute, without hesitation or cowering, and, above all, Molly raised her head.

…… She was begging for a kiss.

The huge and smooth soft electricity hit Qu Jincun's heart, and he followed the other party's example, and moved his big hand to the back of her slender neck with satisfaction, and really took Molly in his lips one hundred percent.