If sex can be used as a signal to identify true love, Flower and Butterfly feel that they have found true love.

Gillian in clothes may be glamorous, empathetic, and very happy to get along with, and the pace of the two is also very compatible (so that it looks like true love); But after taking off her clothes, Flowers and Butterflies are willing to comprehend her beauty with 100% spirit.

This made him think about the need to find a long-term lover for the first time.

If this lover doesn't mind that he gets married and stays underground for a long time;

If this lover doesn't mind that he occasionally goes hunting wild food;

If this lover doesn't mind, he still wants to soak her sister......

Flowers and butterflies came out of the bathroom, and it was difficult to do both in the world, so it was better not to think too beautiful.

He went back to the bedroom, and saw no one, and then heard a sound in the kitchen, and thought that his considerate and virtuous lover was going to make him a supper, so he went to the kitchen, and saw his lover holding a boning knife in his hand against the window.

Flowers and Butterflies: "......"

Thanks to the American drama. At this moment the crime scene, the naval crime investigation, Hannibal flew through his head.

So he stood at the door of the corridor, took a step back and hid in the study to call the Internet, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Suddenly, a female ghost pounces on the bed and prepares to bite - what's wrong?

Gillian held the knife in her hand, and the tip of the knife rushed out. People are ghosts, people are afraid of knives, ghosts are also afraid of knives, and it is rare for warriors to rush up without changing the color of the tip of the knife, so this method is both simple and easy to use.

She said, "...... I want to make a soup. ”

"I don't have an appetite right now." On the premise that his lover has a knife in his hand, he will not dare to approach no matter how bold he is.

Gillian heard the words, she just wanted to leave, but there was a female ghost haunting him! She just wanted to find someone to take advantage of, and she didn't plan to take a risk.

"Then I'll go first." didn't even say goodbye, Gillian put on her clothes, took her bag and left.

Flowers and Butterflies breathed a sigh of relief, and he walked into the kitchen and shivered: the kitchen was as cold as an ice storehouse, at least five or six degrees lower than in the living room.

When he opened the refrigerator, he felt that the refrigerator was warmer than the kitchen.

"Strange ......" he took a can of beer and quickly left the kitchen, returned to the bedroom and sat down, the bed that was messed up just now had not been cleaned up, he had to pick up his dressing coat and mobile phone to sleep next door, and fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

"Baby ......"

"Baby...... Baby ......"

An overly sweet call slowly woke him up.

He didn't like the voice very much, but he restrained his displeasure, for he recognized it as the voice of one of his lovers.

All he could do was turn over and turn his back to the owner of the voice, hoping that she would think he was still asleep and not bother him again.

But the woman lay gently on the bed, on his back, sharp nails pricking his shoulder, she lay tightly on his back, some heavy head resting on his shoulder socket, hot and wet breath blowing on his face, exuding a strange stench mixed with the scent of cosmetics.

"Baby." The woman brought her mouth up and wanted to kiss.

This man had bad breath. The flower and the butterfly had a moment of sobriety: he wouldn't associate with a woman with bad breath.

But the moment passed quickly, and the impression that remained in his mind was still that it was a lover he was familiar with.

It is...... He couldn't remember who she was or what her name was.

Not embarrassing his lover is his rule. So he took the initiative to reach out and hug her, avoiding her mouth, and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Why did the baby wake up so early?" ”

The woman was unexpectedly silent for a long time, lying in his arms, as if very attached to him.

Flower and Butterfly reflexively kissed her on the forehead several times, "Did you make me breakfast, baby?" Baby is too hard, don't work so hard in the future, just sleep with me for a while. ”

The woman hummed softly, with a crying voice still familiar. But he still couldn't remember.

She hugged him tightly, her nails were pointed, and his chest and ribs were tingling.

The two just snuggled up to each other.

When they woke up in the morning, Flowers and Butterflies felt a pain in their heads, like a cold. He got up slowly according to his temples, took two cold pills, opened his mobile phone for a note, while changing clothes, stretched out his arms while putting on his shirt, and suddenly found red scars on both sides of his ribs, he looked in the mirror, sharp blood marks like cat's claw marks, but much heavier and thicker than cat's claw marks, and there were also blood marks from fingernails on the same shoulder.

Last night...... Does Gillian have so much strength?

He shook his head, remembering that he had unceremoniously driven people away last night, and sent her a message when he went out to get in the car: "You arrested me so tightly last night, it hurt to death." ”

The man with a coquettish voice, with two photos sent to Gillian's mobile phone, sexy-sensual male-body, strong muscles, chocolate chunks can be seen on the flanks, slender and powerful waist and beautiful buttocks - can be used as a panty male model.

However, Xiaomei laughed when she saw the photo, "Oh my God! The edges of the wound are blue! This is simply caught by a female ghost! This fool is still looking for you! He's not afraid of death! ”

After Gillian saw it, she bit her lip and hesitated, took a photo of herself opening her mouth slightly to reveal her small tongue and small teeth, and replied: "I'll lick it for you." ”

The man sent it back instantly: "I'll wait for you." The low, magnetic voice hinted at another date.

Xiaomei was a little surprised: "You still want to find him?" I thought you didn't want to look for it? ”

Gillian came back and thought about it, and felt that this man was still the best, and it was a pity to lose it like this, not to mention that I don't know how deep the female ghost's Taoism is, in case it is a little ghost who has not been a few years old, it would be too stupid for her to give it up like this.

"Let's see what happens." Gillian's slender jade pointed at the pectoral muscles of the flower and butterfly.

Such a good piece of meat is really reluctant.

Flowers and butterflies have had some kidney deficits recently.

He didn't know what was going on.

First of all, Gillian became more and more considerate and gentle, and she was so charming that she was reluctant to let go every night.

Then, after Gillian went back at night, he began to have spring dreams as soon as he went to sleep, and he was still the lover with some bad breath, he couldn't remember his name and couldn't see his face clearly, and when he looked at his body, he would think of "Oh, by the way, it turned out to be her!" But I woke up and forgot about it.

When he was awake and asleep, he had a lover to accompany him, and he did double coolies every night, and within a week, he lost five or six pounds of weight, his cheeks were sucked, and he was ridiculed by the secretary "It looks more handsome!" ”

Because of this, he deliberately had to leave early when he attended the party that night, and it was rare that he didn't have Gillian tonight, so he had to go back and go to bed early!

"Let's go?" Liu Yinong raised his wine glass and looked at him, "It's only ten o'clock." ”

"I'm a little tired these days, go back and go to bed early." Flower and Butterfly apologized by draining the wine from the wine glass, and got up to leave their seats.

"Wait, I'll send you." Liu Yinong also put down the wine glass and came out.

Flower and Butterfly are a little flattered, although he has a good relationship with Liu Yinong, but he has never sent him away! Even if they are friends, there is a difference between intimacy and proximity.

The two walked outside the villa together and waited for the waiter to send the car over. Standing in front of the lawn, Liu Yinong pulled him under the street lamp and looked at him carefully several times, "Your face is a little bad, you have been playing too much recently, right?" ”

Flowers and Butterflies smiled tiredly and nodded, "Yes." ”

"Pay attention to your body, collect your heart, and go out to bask in the sun more if you have nothing to do." Liu Yinong said hintly.

Flowers and Butterflies smiled, "You treat me like a child, do you still bask in the sun and supplement calcium?" ”

Liu Yinong rolled her eyes. But the relationship between the two is really ordinary, and they haven't been able to say bluntly, "I heard that you are haunted by female ghosts" or "Brother, have you been sorry for any woman who has killed someone recently?" ”

He can ask Ma Wencai about this, but he can't ask about flowers and butterflies. Even if he asked, Flowers and Butterflies would not tell him the truth.

- Brother, it's not like I won't save you.

After doing his best, Liu Yinong waved at Liu Yinong with peace of mind, watched him get into the car, and left.

When Flowers and Butterflies returned home, they stopped drinking or working, quickly took a hot shower, sent a goodnight message to Gillian and went to bed.

Gillian received the message, and Xiaomei asked, "Why didn't you look for him tonight?" ”

Gillian sighed leisurely: "I saw that his face was blue yesterday...... "She is not a female ghost, she is reluctant to work him anymore, "I have eaten enough during this time." It's just that he was haunted by a female ghost, and she was afraid that it would be too late if she didn't eat it again, so she pestered him for a few more days, "Let him go first." ”

Xiaomei smiled: "If you let him go, will that one let him go?" Isn't it hard yet? "Instead of giving it to others, it's better to eat it yourself first.

Dreaming again.

Dreaming every night really makes the flowers and butterflies very tired and tired.

So when he found out that he was dreaming again, he wanted to wake up. If you always dream like this, do you want to prescribe some Chinese medicine to eat? Duomeng seems to be a deficiency of the spleen?

"Baby ......"

This lover likes to call him a baby, has bad breath, has heavy hands and loves to scratch him.

"Baby ......"

Moreover, every time I wake up, I am in bed, and I can't get out of bed every time.

"Baby ......"

"Baby ......"

The voice came from behind.

Flower and Butterfly didn't want to turn around, didn't want to face her, and saw her face.

He had tried to see her face a few times before, but he couldn't see it clearly every time. Afterward...... It seems that it is better to have a hunch to tell him, or not to recognize people.

This person...... This person...... It used to put a lot of pressure on him...... It makes him very unpleasant......

The impression is more and more and clearer.

It didn't make him feel like it was worth it just to get that face.

That's why he pulled out early.

That's right!

He's broken up with her!

And it was in one of his most disdainful divisions: the business trip disappeared.

Although every time he looks for a lover, he will use a special mobile phone and get a special card, but that time is his shortest time record, it seems that it is not even a month, only more than 20 days.

On several occasions, he even deliberately took a long detour to avoid the woman.

Knowing that this city is very large, the probability of two people whose living environments do not intersect at all is lower than that of a comet hitting the earth, almost zero. He still took a detour for half a year.

Broke up, why does he still keep dreaming about her?

Is it guilt?

Because he knew that this woman was serious about him.

Although every woman is serious about him - by the way, he sees the difference between Gillian and Gillian. Gillian isn't serious about him!

He felt a sudden sense of relief in his heart. By the way, this is the reason why he wants to maintain a relationship with Gillian.

He used to be proud of the woman's sincerity towards him, but at this moment, he actually liked Gillian not to be serious about him.

Maybe he should choose a woman like Gillian and can afford to play.

But he knew very well that what attracted him more were the serious women, which would bring him a sense of tightrope excitement! He knew very well that those women thought he was the lover of their dreams, entrusted with a lifelong partner. And this qiē is nothing more than a hoax. A game he knew for a long time. He had even been waiting for a woman to debunk him in person.

It's so much fun!

The excitement diluted his guilt, and because that guilt was like the conscience and morality that ordinary people are familiar with, something that "he should have". But he didn't.

He knew he should feel guilty, so occasionally he would pretend he had.

But in fact, he only had pleasure in his heart! Excitement! And a sense of victory!

He's been playing a little game that isn't too open, it's a game that belongs to him alone, a live game. It's his bad habits, bad habits, he's always known.

I just can't quit.

He doesn't smoke, he doesn't drink, he doesn't gamble, he doesn't smoke. He is a good boss, a good friend, a good son, and a good father in the future. He only indulges himself in one thing. It was the last candy he left for himself.

So, he doesn't feel guilty.

He had forgotten the woman's name.

So why did he keep dreaming about her?

Flowers and butterflies broke out in a cold sweat.

"Baby ......"

The call that still echoed in my ears became sharper and more piercing at this time.

The hands on his shoulders, the sharp nails, the incredible strength.

The weight on his back also seemed to be a little ...... Something is not normal......

Unlike the weight of a normal woman.

This weighs ...... Why has it been on his back?

The flower and the butterfly didn't dare to look back, their breathing became lighter, and their bodies became more stiff.

Wake up! Wake up!

Wake up!!

The early morning sun shines through the curtains.

The air in the house was damp and suffocating.

Flowers and Butterflies opened their heavy eyes, he was covered in cold sweat, his shoulders and back ached, like his muscles had been tense.

He gasped heavily, and reflexively reached out to touch his mobile phone: call the police!

But...... How do you call the police for this kind of thing?

Finally, he opened the memo and began to flip through the notepad.

His previous girlfriend's phone cards were all thrown away after he broke up, and he would remove all traces and leave nothing behind. So, he couldn't find any information about the woman before.

He could only go through the notebook to recall.

Finally, I found it in the parking record.

By the way, he changed the parking lot after the detour, and the parking lot he used before was the one in front of the museum.

The woman was a clerk for a small design company next door.

She likes to wear shirts and skirts, has very white skin, long legs, a thin waist, and a small mole on the inside of her right arm.

Her name is ...... Call......

"Su Rong." Flowers and butterflies remembered.

The curtains suddenly flew up, and a gust of wind blew out of nowhere.

Hua and Butterfly felt that his arms exposed outside the quilt were a little cold, got up and put on his dressing clothes, walked to the curtains and pulled up the curtains, opened the window, the dazzling sunlight shone on his eyes so that his eyes hurt and wanted to cry, but he felt a lot more relaxed.

Su Rong ...... "Yes, it's this woman."

If the woman who haunted him in the dream was her, then ......

Flowers and butterflies rise with an ominous premonition. He walked to the bedside table and took out a pen and paper, recalled the ID number given to him by Su Rong when he applied for the exam, went to the study to turn on the computer, logged in to the recruitment website, and entered the ID number, but there was no such person.

Su Rong didn't go to the exam, or he didn't pass the exam.

If she's dead......

Flowers and butterflies press their foreheads.

"This is a problem."

How to check it? She's not a local, but where is her hometown? He didn't know about that. If she died locally, it would be convenient, but she needed to find a relationship to investigate, and in this way, his relationship with Su Rong would be exposed.

Flowers and Butterflies hesitated for a minute before turning off the web page and computer.

Still don't have to look it up, just solve this problem.

Who among his friends has such a relationship?