The corners of Candlelight's mouth curled up and pressed down hard, blocking my movements.

I reacted, my cheeks flushed, and I remembered to push him away with both hands.

"Candlelight, what are you doing!"

I stood firm, covering my mouth, my ears burning terribly.

When I woke up, I hadn't been kissed by a man yet, but I was kissed twice in a row by a ghost!

"Take you through the wall."

He flicked his sleeves and stood with his hands in his hands, and I looked to the side, only to realize that I had entered the community from one side of the fence at some point.

"Do you need to kiss me through the wall? Don't take me for a fool. ”

He raised his eyebrows haughtily, "I'll take you for a fool, what can you do?" ”

"You-"

I was about to fight back, but I saw his expression suddenly sink, "It's not good, let's go." ”

He grabbed my arm, held me in his arms, and flew up the apartment building with a very fast pace!

I have a fear of heights, and at such a distance, I was so scared that I could only hold him tightly.

Candlelight lowered her head and hugged me tighter without saying anything.

"Don't be afraid."

With a reassuring sound, my heart moved.

It's a pity that before I had time to taste anything, I smelled a very strong smell of blood in my nose.

"It's late."

The candlelight hugged me and fell in the room of a house.

The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything, but the smell of blood filled the tip of my nose, very strong and fresh.

"Did something happen?"

Candlelight didn't answer me, but just stretched out his hand and waved it in front of my eyes, and suddenly, as if I had night vision, I could see the furnishings of the room clearly in such darkness.

The room, which is a child's room, is very Western.

It's a pity that the little owner of the room, who is already dead, has his right leg cut off, and the red blood soaked the entire sheet.

Candlelight looked left and right, walked over to the corpse, sniffed his nose, and shook his head.

"The wraith is gone."

"Where will that go?" I turned my head and looked around, "Where is An An, where has An An gone?" Also, the doll is gone. ”

The candle was silent, and there was movement outside the room, and he hugged me and left quietly through the window.

And we had only reached the outside of the wall when we heard the miserable screams of the house in the darkness.

I frowned, feeling sorry for the child, and worried about An An's whereabouts.

We searched around for a long time before we found An An covered in blood at the door of An An's house.

I looked at the blood stains on her clothes, and inexplicably remembered the little girl whose legs had been cut off.

"She's just unconscious."

Candlelight bent down to probe An An's nose to reassure me, and then picked An An up and sent her back to the room.

I followed him, and after he put An An down, I took off An An's clothes and threw them in the washing machine, trying to ask Candle Zhao An if he had killed anyone, but found that he was gone.

I turned around and didn't see anyone, nor did I see the doll, so I went back to An An's room and stayed by her side.

It was only after dawn that An An woke up.

As soon as she woke up, looked at me, and got up to look at her clothes.

"Hey, how is it clean today?"

"I'll replace it for you."

My words and lonely look did not make An An'an feel at ease, but they made her panic.

"So, I really went out to kill people last night?"

An An stared at me, her expression trembling.

I opened my mouth, not knowing how to explain it for a moment, because I didn't see the process, but her clothes were indeed stained with blood.

So did she kill anyone?