When Hua Fanmo woke up, Tang Jiaren was still in a coma.

Hua Fanmo has never been so close to people. He abhors any physical contact and ...... Disgusted with all who live!

This kind of intimacy is unbearable for him.

He tightened his fingers and clutched the dagger, but nothing but his little finger trembled.

If he really wanted to kill her, he would have done it a long time ago, so why wait at this moment? It's just that...... Souls in their hearts who are disgusted with physical contact with others cry out to cleanse all filth with blood.

Hua Fanmo is patient, suffering, holding his breath until ...... He was tired.

He gave up the stubbornness in his heart, smashed the distance he had set, gradually relaxed his body, allowed himself to be an ordinary person, and tried to smell the breath of the people around him, whether it was as attractive as he remembered.

It was faintly fragrant, almost inaudible, and it seemed that only by sticking to her skin could she smell the appetizing smell. Hua Fanmo closed her eyes, approached Tang Jiaren, and sniffed the top of her head vigorously, like a "poisonous snake sniffing roses".

Tang Jiaren was just a stranger to him. The intersection between him and her can be counted in a single slap. However, what is puzzling is that he does not dislike her. Although, she can always do disgusting things.

Perhaps, all of this is because she lives so vividly, like the newborn sun, with a longing dazzle and warmth. And he, all the way to the mud, endured the filth, and covered the horror in his heart with indifference, until he ...... Turn your heart into rotten things, and you will be in peace. Only occasionally would I look up at the sun and know that it was hanging in the sky all the time.

Now, the little shining sun was lying on his chest, and his body was soft, as if it could turn into a ball of water and flow into his body; The hair on the top of her head, long and short, was not smooth. Some strands of hair fell on his neck, tickling at his sensitive nerves; Her warm breath pierced through his clothes and fell on his skin, an imperceptible itch.

What an amazing feeling.

Hua Fanmo threw away the dagger, raised his hand, and lightly touched Tang Jiaren's cheek with the tips of his fingers. His skin is good, smoother than most women, but different from women. Tang Jiaren's skin was soft and glutinous, as if with countless small suction cups, which made him ...... It is impossible to withdraw the hand.

He couldn't see her face, but felt every heaval of her face with his fingertips. It's an amazing feeling. It's so amazing that it makes his chest slightly hot.

Hua Fanmo's fingers probed down Tang Jiaren's nose until they touched her lip......

"Hmm...... Hua Fanmo let out a muffled snort. His finger was bitten in the mouth by Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jia was like a little milk cat, her eyes didn't open, she curled her tongue and sucked it hard, but she didn't suck out the milk she wanted.

Hua Fanmo only felt a tingling sensation coming from his fingertips, directly through his arm, straight to his heart. The feeling of blood accelerating, breathing not being able to breathe smoothly, and a sudden increase in heartbeat was so strange. He was caught off guard.

Tang Jiaren clicked her mouth twice, opened her eyes, and found that she had a finger in her mouth, and she was shocked. She gently pulled out Hua Fan's hand, looked at the obvious tooth marks, and felt a void in her heart. She slowly stood up and looked up at Hua Fanmo.

The four looked at each other, and they all looked a little flustered.

Tang Jiaren quickly got up, turned his head, and saw the dead mouse on the ground. There's nothing terrible about dead rats, it's ...... Blood!

Tang Jiaren closed her eyes and fell down again.

As soon as Hua Fanmo got up, he was smashed back.

The pain in my chest became unbearable.

He stretched out his hand and opened his eyes to look at the top of the bed, not knowing what he was thinking, but his hand grabbed Tang Jiaren's back and gently stroked the back of her neck, like stroking a cat.

He said to himself: "When I was young, I wanted to have a cat, but my father disagreed, saying that it was a plaything. My mother spoiled me and sent someone to find a little milk cat outside the house and secretly kept it at home. I love it so much that I often hold it in my bed. Suddenly, one day, my father sent someone to take me out of the house. I refused to leave, I wanted to take the cat with me. Father...... Strangled it with his own hands. ”

His fingertips are at the back of Tang Jiaren's durian, and he seems to have long been accustomed to this kind of intimacy.

He never likes to recall the past, and today, for some reason, he wants to talk to someone about his past. Is it because of the fear of forgetting?

Hua Fanmo closed his eyes and said lightly: "If I know that it will be such an accident, I should kill the cat with my own hands." How can I allow others to be cruel to me? Hooked the corners of his lips, "I was originally a gentleman, but I became a lowly dog minion!" Heh......"

The world is impermanent, but I just hope that this is a big dream.

When Tang Jiaren woke up, she found herself lying in bed. She didn't dare to look at the ground, but kept staring at the top of the bed and shouted, "Hua Fanmo." Hua powder? ”

Hua Fanmo walked back from the house, stood by the bed, and looked at her with lowered eyes.

Tang Jiaren raised a smile and said, "I think it's inhumane for us to treat a fat mouse like that." You...... You bury it. ”

Hua Fan was silent.

Tang Jiaren sat up, grabbed his sleeve, and said righteously: "We can't eat his flesh and blood after killing him." It's cruel! ”

Hua Fan Mo said: "I covered it with a cloth. ”

Tang Jiaren sighed at this time, let go of Hua Fanmo, got off the ground, lost the cloth covering the mouse corpse, and said, "You said that you, a big man, are still afraid of mice?" Turning his head, he saw Hua Fanmo's two smooth calves, and instantly smiled and leaned back together, "Hahaha...... Hahahaha...... You...... How did you rip your own pant leg mouse? Is this considered a thick burial? ”

Hua Fanmo asked, "Rip yours?" ”

Tang Jiaren pursed her lips and said angrily: "Hooligans! ”

Hua was speechless. said that he was a hooligan, except for Tang Jiaren, there was really no second one. Although he was naughty when he was a child, he couldn't toss tricks because of his age. After the accident, his heart changed greatly, and he looked at everyone like a dead man. He revisited the conversation between the two just now, and also figured out a bit of insincerity. I was slightly startled and shut up.

Tang Jiaren pushed open the window and looked at the moon outside the sky, looking a little anxious and melancholy.

Hua Fanmo came to the bedside, also looked up at the moon, and said, "How can the sun and the moon shine together?" ”

Tang Jiaren turned her head to look at Hua Fanmo and said, "Why are you still poetic?" ”

Hua Fanmo did not answer. For some reason, he felt like he was flirting every word he said.

Tang Jiaren glared at Hua Fanmo, turned her head to look at the moon in the sky, and suddenly said, "This won't work." Looking at Hua Fanmo again, "There is something I have to do." ”

Hua Fan Mo said with a straight face: "Go and save Tang Buzhi?" ”

Tang Jiaren shook his head and smiled, "Where did he use me to save him?" I mean, I've got to go find something to eat, or I'm going to go hungry. You wait for me for a while. After that, he propped up the windowsill with his hand, jumped directly out of the window, and walked away.

Tang Jiaren passed away looking for food? Is she really heartless? Scold......

Tang Jiaren went straight to Qiu Fengdu, wanting to ask Qiu Yuebai what was going on. The reason why she didn't rush to find out the truth was because she felt that Tang Buxiu could protect herself, and second, she wanted to find out some news about the second prince from Hua Fanmo's mouth. After all, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to kill that bastard!

Although Hua Fanmo killed the second prince in front of her, he ...... Bao Buqi is acting. She and Hua Fanmo are not related, they only get along a few times, but the end is not so pleasant. Why did he risk being abused and beaten by the second prince to help her? Sick?! Looking for a fight?!

Tang Jiaren didn't trust Hua Fanmo, but she felt that this person was a little interesting. Since he approached her with a purpose, she teased him with her falsehood.

Tang Jiaren ran all the way, and when he was about to approach Qiu Fengdu, he was stopped by someone.

The four of them, all dressed in black and masked, looked like they were going to do something unseemly.

Tang Jiaren stabilized her mind and asked, "Robbing money and robbing sex?" ”

The four of them didn't break up again, and directly attacked Tang Jiaren.

On this day, Tang Jiaren ran so much that her calf was about to break, but she still had to run hard. She turned around and continued to grit her teeth and run. As a result, he didn't go far when he noticed that someone was blocking his way. The person blocking her way was none other than Hua Fanmo.

Tang Jiaren's footsteps paused slightly, and he was caught up by the four people behind.

Hua Fanmo walked towards Tang Jiaren and said to the black-clothed man who was besieging her: "Go back and tell the prince that he is here with me." ”

The black-clothed man at the head was embarrassed: "This ...... ”

Hua Fanmo sneered: "What? Is this a credit grab? As he spoke, he approached the four of them.

The leader immediately lowered his head, clenched his fists and said, "No." He waved his hand and motioned for the other three to withdraw together.

When the four of them turned around, Hua Fanmo quietly pulled out the dagger.

Seeing this, Tang Jiaren immediately closed her eyes and turned around.

A few muffled snorts were heard, and the throats of the three men in black were cut.

The leader said hatefully: "You're not afraid that the second prince will blame?!" ”

Hua Fanmo said: "I'm even more afraid that you will chew the root of your tongue." With a wave of the dagger, the leader fell in a pool of his own blood, dead without looking at him.

Hua Fanmo bent down and made up a few more knives on the four of them, making it look like he was fighting, blood splattered, but he didn't care. He raised his knife, stood up, and said to Tang Jia: "This account, the prince will count it on your head." ”

Tang Jiaren turned his back to Hua Fanmo and said with a cry: "He, he, he...... He will find that he is wrong to blame the good people. I...... I don't even dare to step on an ant. When he said this, Tang Jiaren himself believed three points. She seemed to have forgotten who was carrying a bag of poisonous snakes to kill the second prince.

Hua Fanmo stood up, appeared behind Tang Jiaren, and whispered to her, "Are you a good person?" ”

Tang Jiaren shook her hand and said, "At least...... Don't dare to kill. ”

Hua Fanmo pressed forward step by step and asked, "Do you want to kill someone?" ”

Tang Jiaren didn't answer.

Hua Fanmo said: "Wash up with me." ”

Tang Jiaren hung her head and responded, "Hmm." ”

Hua Fanmo smiled in Tang Jiaren's ear, and Tang Jiaren shrank her neck and felt itchy.