The door of the book kite's house was open.

The blood from the door to the gate was stained red with snow, which was extremely dazzling.

"Nguyen Nguyen—"

Yun Mo's lips were trembling, he had never known what fear was and what withdrawal was in his twenty-four years of life, but now he knew.

The door was open there, and he didn't even have the courage to walk there, he was afraid that the blood in that place would be a shadow that he would never get out of for the rest of his life, as he had done fourteen years ago.

The flesh and bones inside screamed twice.

Yun Mo ran over, the door was open, and the blood in the living room spread all over the place, until it reached the sofa, where the flesh and bones were lying on the ground, and there was a book kite squatting next to him.

She leaned back on the couch, half-seated on the floor, and he couldn't see her expression, only the blood on the sleeves of her pajamas.

There was an earthen gun on the ground next to it.

The book kite turned his head sharply when he heard the voice.

The phone in his hand fell to the ground.

She ran over and wanted to hug him, but her hands were full of blood: "Yun Mo." Her voice trembled: "You—Why don't you answer my phone." ”

Yun Mo scooped her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and his eyes were red: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

He didn't ask anything, just hugged her and kissed her hair.

It was as if he had almost fallen into the bad news of fourteen years ago, but she pulled him up again, who was safe and sound.

The book kite trembled in his arms, her hands were covered with blood, and she didn't dare to hug him.

Yun Mo pushed away a little, his eyes were full of violent scarlet, and his eyes were full of worry: "Where are you hurt?" He wiped the blood from her hands with his sleeve.

Her hands were still shaking: "It's not my blood." ”

It's the murderer's.

As soon as Yun Mo left, Xu was too sweet and greasy, she was very thirsty and went to the living room to pour water to drink, and as soon as she left the bedroom door, the murderer was standing at the entrance.

The door lock was not damaged, and the killer was clearly proficient in unlocking.

She read that right, it was the man in the exhibition, and the scar on his face was extremely hideous.

"Ruan Ruan, I'm sorry." Yun Mo hugged her, and his thick palm patted her on the back: "You shouldn't be spared." ”

He hated the murderer, and he hated himself even more.

Obviously there had been such a bad attack, and he left her alone.

She wiped the blood from her hands on her pajamas and hugged him.

"It's a man with a scar on his face—"

Yun Mo bit her back molars, pulled away a little, and blocked her mouth, just kissing gently, which had nothing to do with lust.

"Don't think about it, okay?"

No matter how strong she is, no matter how many people she has been injured and she has become invulnerable, she is only a woman.

Will also be afraid.

Shu Kite grabbed the clothes on his waist tightly, panting slightly, and the more she thought about her, the more she trembled: "Murderer, murderer, what he wants is the lives of the two of us!" ”

Yun Mo disarmed and surrendered, there was no way to kill her, he could only follow her back, and his palms were sweaty: "Ruan Ruan, no." He lowered his posture and begged, "Don't think about it." ”

He didn't dare to ask her how the murderer was holding a gun.

She trembled badly in his arms, and her legs were weak, all supporting him.

The snow didn't stop, and the wind came in, and he lowered his head to kiss her, and she didn't start: "I can't help it." Her voice sobbed: "He's going to kill you too." ”

The murderer wanted to harm her, she could not think about anything and hide, but now that the murderer wants to move him, she has no choice but not to.

There's no way not to worry.

She has no lofty ambitions, if others are kind to her, she will return it, without reservation, if she loves, she loves to the extreme.

"I'm going to be fine." Yun Mo's chin rested on the top of her head, his eyes were blood on the ground, and his eyes instantly turned cold: "I promised you." ”

The book kite didn't want to do it, so he hugged him: "Can you not go." ”

"I'm not leaving."

Yun Mo waited for her for a long time, carried her to the bathroom, threw her bloody clothes into the trash, and adjusted the water temperature: "It's not hot, come and wash." ”

"Are you leaving?"

He ripped off the bath towel from her body and hung it on the shelf: "Don't go." He walked to the door and stood with his back to her: "I am here, if you are afraid, call me." ”

The bathroom was dripping and foggy.

Yun Mo's eyelids were wrapped in a layer of ruthlessness, and there was never a time like this that made him want to kill someone.

"Yun Mo."

Shouted inside.

He replied, "I'm here." ”

After a while, she called again, and the voice after taking a bath continued: "Yun Mo." ”

He chuckled, "Didn't go." ”

Shukite dried his body and hesitated for a while before saying, "You didn't bring me clothes!" ”

He only gave her a bath towel, and nothing was given for his clothes.

"Have you washed it?" He didn't go to get her clothes, he just asked, the book kite was washed, and then he walked in directly: "Don't wear it first, I'll see if you have any injuries on your body." ”

The mist rose on her eyelashes, and the stars were faint.

The book kite half-bowed his head: "When he shot him, the flesh and bones bit him, and he lost the gun, and then I ran over and picked up the gun." ”

So she really wasn't hurt.

The shot on the murderer's body was also fired by her.

"Hmm." Yun Mo found her a pair of long-sleeved pants to put on, and then carried her back to the sofa in the living room.

"Do you want milk?"

The book kite couldn't drink it at all now, and she shook her head: "I don't want to drink it." ”

"Then eat sugar."

He pulled the candy out of his pocket, peeled it off and handed it to her, her head tilted away, her eyes unscanned.

Yun Mo pushed his back molars: "I really don't want to eat?" ”

"I don't want to eat—"

Yun Mo stuffed the candy in his mouth and got up from the ground, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were evil: "Ruan Ruan, you will regret it." ”

She didn't seem to understand.

Her legs were on the ground, Yun Mo lifted it up and dragged it on the sofa, making her lie flat, and then he pressed his lips and scratched his hand on her waist.

The book kite was already afraid of itching, and the atmosphere between the two was particularly charming, she couldn't control her physiological reactions, so she avoided him and laughed.

The moment her lips opened, Yun Mo took the opportunity to give her the candy.

The book kite's head was empty for a few seconds, the sweet taste spread in her mouth, and she pursed her mouth: "You are fooling." ”

Yun Mo got up from her. Straighten her out: "Don't you like it?" ”

I didn't like it before, but she liked it with him.

She was helpless: "You're arguing with words." ”

She didn't wear socks, and her exposed feet were white.

Yun Mo's breathing was slightly urgent, he never wronged himself in this regard, he reached out to hold and pinch: "I don't get tired of cheating." ”

The foot was in the palm of his hand, and the book kite struggled twice, but he couldn't resist him, so he could only be aggrieved and forgiven: "Itchy." ”

His tone was serious: "Itching what? It's too cold, I'll keep you warm. ”

In this way, if she refuses again, it will be her impure thinking.

Yun Mo scratched the center of her foot: "You haven't answered me yet?" He asked extremely shamelessly, "Do you like what I just did?" ”

The reserved kite ran out and didn't admit it: "No, I don't like it!" ”

He put her feet on her stomach and pressed against her skin: "You know duplicity." ”

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