Tian Qidi vigilantly swept around, but did not find any suspicious characters.

She frowned, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

On the ceiling of the living room, a sturdy figure stared at Tian Didi tightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Wu Qiuyan frowned and stared at the white porridge on the bedside table, hesitating whether to drink it.

The porridge that has not been baked long after it has been baked for a long time, and the hot smoke is still rising, and the crystal clear rice grains are mixed with the viscous porridge water, which makes people appetize when they look at it.

Perhaps because of the injury, Wu Qiuyan's stomach is now empty, and hunger is constantly coming.

He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, and picked up the white porcelain bowl.

Just as he was about to put the porridge on the spoon into his mouth, a scream interrupted his next action.

Wu Qiuyan frowned, endured the pain in her abdomen and got out of bed, walked to the door, and was about to open the door when she reached out and was about to open the door, but the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Tian Qidi was dressed in messy clothes, his face was red, his eyes were blurred, and when he saw him, it was like seeing a life-saving straw, hanging on Wu Qiuyan's body like an octopus, and writhing around like a water snake.

Wu Qiuyan frowned tightly, and restrained Tian Qidi's hand to stop her from wanting to pick up her clothes.

Tian Qidi snorted dissatisfiedly, the whole person was so hot that his mouth was dry, he was dizzy, and he rushed directly towards Wu Qiuyan, and his two slender legs tightly wrapped around Wu Qiuyan's waist.

Wu Qiuyan didn't pay attention, and she threw herself to the ground.

"Sss

Wu Qiuyan's forehead was covered with fine and dense cold sweat, and the wound was pressed by Tian Qidi until it cracked open again, and a stream of warm red blood slowly stained the clothes of the two of them.

"Damn it!" He scolded in a low voice, and with one force, pushed Tian Didi away.

However, as soon as he stood up, Tian Didi stuck to him like an octopus again, hanging dead on Wu Qiuyan's back.

Wu Qiuyan dragged Tian Qidi to the bed, and then pulled her hand, without pity, and threw her on the bed.

"Hmm......"

Tian Qidi lost the source of coolness and refreshment, closed his eyes, frowned, kept rolling on the bed, and reached out to desperately pull the already very loose bathrobe.

Wu Qiuyan stared at her for a while, and sighed with some headache.

Then, he began to deal with Tian Di, who was not worrying.

Wu Qiuyan was busy for a long time, buying medicine and helping her tidy up her bathrobe, and finally Tian Qidi fell asleep, so Wu Qiuyan had time to look up at the wall clock in the room.

The minute hand had already turned, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Wu Qiuyan turned off the light and sat on the bed, looking out the window with blue eyes.

The streets were deserted, and not a single star could be seen, except for a cold crescent moon hanging high in the night sky, casting a lonely silver glow.

Luckily, the streets of the city are still lit up.

In the dim light, dust drifts slowly, and occasionally a few white or yellow butterflies flutter in the light.

The neon lights flickered, alternating with the silver moonlight, but there was a bit of beauty in the silence.

Wu Qiuyan's deep blue eyes looked a little gloomy and indifferent in the dark, but at the same time they were illuminated by a variety of different colors of light, which made the eyes like sparkling gems in the dark, cold and shining, dangerous but beautiful.

Because no one knows whether the hard and cold edges and corners of beautiful gemstones will become a sharp weapon to stab people!