Chapter Ninety-Nine

The clothes in front of Ji Youfan looked a little messy, and the half-unbuttoned buttons vaguely revealed the solid chest and delicate collarbone wrapped in bandages.

As he got closer step by step, the cold and bitter breath quickly wrapped around her nasal cavity, and he noticed the slightly trembling body of the person in front of him, and he was even more interested.

"Am I supposed to warn you...... I'm not a good person, and I'm not a senior Lu who can spoil you and protect you. ”

As he spoke, he bent down and stopped at her ear, the slightly damp heat swept over Su Wanqiu's delicate earlobes, and her heartbeat missed a beat for no reason.

"I ......"

Su Wanqiu whispered, but she couldn't sort out the messy thoughts in her head at all.

She clearly knew that the person in front of her was extremely dangerous, dark and cold, and almost a trapped beast that could get out of control at any time.

But every time I saw him, I always felt that there was suffocating sadness hidden under the vicious blood-stained fangs.

"So...... Don't get too close to me. ”

He suddenly let go, took two steps back, and stood aside with his head as if nothing had happened.

"Otherwise, it's not just as simple as getting hurt."

Ji Youfan pushed open the window of the windowsill, and a large cold morning breeze instantly poured in, and the curtains beside him were hunting, scattered in a chaotic manner, and his back was a little gloomy.

For some reason, Su Wanqiu's heart was a little inexplicably empty, smelling the cold and bitter smell dissipating in the room, as if she wanted to erase the last trace of him.

His voice was hoarse, calm with some emotion that she couldn't reach, he seemed to be pointing to the wound in her back, and he seemed to mean something else.

The sun rose dimly, like a long closing ceremony, which had not yet begun, but had already planned to end.

Didn't hear the echo, Ji Youfan lightly jumped on the edge of the window sill, the height of the second floor of the apartment was not too difficult for him, and he glanced at the watch on his wrist, and the police were almost chasing this side, so it was better not to stay at her house.

Just as he was about to continue his movements, a pair of small hands suddenly grabbed the corners of his clothes tightly and prevented him from leaving.

"You should ...... It's hard to trust anyone anymore. ”

"Me too."

Feeling his burning and puzzled gaze, Su Wanqiu nervously hung her head and bit her lower lip, barely holding out a smile, wanting to make her stiff expression more natural.

But tears still slipped down the corners of his eyes disobediently.

The sirens in the distance sounded a little out of place, but Su Wanqiu still gritted her teeth and closed her eyes and leaned up.

The moment the lips and teeth touched, the whole world seemed to freeze, and the quiet could only hear each other's hearts beating wildly, screaming to rush out of their chests.

"That's not as good as ...... Let me hear your sorrows, too. ”

Su Wanqiu nervously curled up even her fingertips, turned her head, and the tips of her ears were red as if they were about to steam, but the expressions of the people in front of her were obviously even more shocked.

The sound of well-trained and dense footsteps not far away quickly surrounded him, and Ji Youfan jumped down along the support outside the windowsill without hesitation with a slight glance.

The flying wind, the scattered butterflies, and the thin and angular body have a different kind of beauty in the air.

The moment he landed, facing the policemen who gathered around him and held firearms, Ji Youfan glanced slightly sideways at the rear windowsill, and unexpectedly saw the little face full of tears and worry.

The rising sunlight gradually blurred his bewitching and handsome outline, his black eyebrows and nose, and his narrow eyes were slightly raised, and a breathtaking chuckle emanated.

"Wait for me."

The thin lips moved silently, as if in response and in expectation.

When Su Wanqiu came back to her senses, her palms were already wet with sweat, looking at the figures scattered downstairs, there was a few traces of bitterness on her lips, but she was also firm again.

"Even if it's an abyss...... I'm happy too. ”