"What are you doing, you're crazy!" When she reacted, her face was full of anger, and she struggled to get up, but her strength was no match for Qin Huai.

"You let me go...... Hmm...... lips facing each other, but this time it was much gentler, his hands wandered wantonly, causing a shiver, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

She sank again, although she knew that she couldn't do this at the moment, but Qin Huai seemed to have a kind of magic in her body. Her brain is completely out of control, everything is just instinct.

His lips slid slowly down her tiny earlobe and finally down to her neck.

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her neck, as if something had cut through her skin.

Qin Huai buried his head in her neck, kissed her neck, and then cut her skin with his teeth, bright red blood gushed out, he stretched out his tongue and licked it gently.

Not too satisfied, he sucked and gnawed.

When she was fully awake, she wanted to shout, she wanted to push the person on her body away, but she couldn't move at all, and she couldn't make any sound, she didn't know what Qin Huai was doing, she only knew that she was in pain, and something was losing in her body.

Helplessness, hatred...... All kinds of negative emotions came from all directions, turned into tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes and disappeared into his hair.

His brain became groggy and his eyes blackened.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Huai retreated a little, there was a bloodshot hanging from the corner of his mouth, but he still hooked it gently, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood lightly, with an evil expression of enjoyment.

"Sure enough, your blood is my best medicine!"

"Perverted!" When did he tremble and tremble, he scolded. Although she wanted to slap him, her arms were heavy, and the whole person felt like she was nailed to the bed.

He chuckled under his breath, and in the drowsy darkness made him look more like a devil from hell. A tuck of her long, silky black hair fell to her shoulders, tangled with her somewhat dry and yellow hair.

Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, Qin Huai's face became more and more blurred, and she fainted like this.

The next day, the sun was on three poles, and when did it wake up.

When it was time, the first thing to do when I woke up was to see if Qin Huai was still there. Suddenly got up, a feeling of dizziness hit, when did he hold his head and rest for a while, he scolded in his heart: This old immortal sucked how much blood was sucked from her, and he was fainted like this, perverted, old perverted.

When I turned on the mirror function of my phone, I looked at my neck and there was no wound, but it was really painful last night, which gave her the illusion that her skin and flesh were torn apart.

Shiruma brought breakfast in, and when he saw it, his pale face was shocked: "What did you do last night, why is your face so ugly?" ”

"It's nothing, maybe it's a nightmare." When did you have the strength to say it?

"I'll go, what nightmare can scare people like this?"

When I ate a small pickle, I smiled bitterly: "I dreamed of an old monster, eating my flesh and drinking my blood, knocking open my bones and eating the marrow inside......"

Bai Jian hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, don't say it, then will we leave today?" ”

"Go, I have to go, I really want to go home now, only home can make me feel safe."

Shiruma very much agrees with the words of when, she used to play with the pen fairy just with a curious attitude, and then found out what attracted her, but she didn't expect that to happen when she was in school, so that she really saw the power of the soul, especially this time. Because of her, when it was almost time to never come back, no one could know how scared she was at that time.

There are some things, it's good to know, and she will never try them again in her life. When Bai Ma returned home, she sold all the books on supernatural things such as pen fairies and disc fairies that she had bought before, and she would never touch them again. Of course, that's another story.

The sun was as bright as when they came, bidding farewell to Grandma Jin and the Ding family, and the two embarked on the return journey. When she was lying in the back seat, the blood was slowly gushing from the relics on her left wrist, it was her blood, but it didn't belong to her now.

The holiday trip between the two ended hastily, and when it was time to return home, Qin Huai had already gone back before her.

In the days that followed, I stayed in the store and watched the store all the time.

On August days, the sun is strong enough to burn people out of the body, and you can probably cook with a piece of tin foil on the road. When I looked at the store, the second uncle was idle, and secretly signed up for a tour group for himself, and only called when he got in the car, so that she could watch carefully, and he went to escape the summer.

The high temperature that lasted for a few days, and there was no trace of rain for a long time, so that when it was time to pay attention to Qin Huai. After returning from the small mountain village, Qin Huai seemed to have become more powerful, and he had seen such a drama as taking things from the air more than once.

Due to the redecoration of the store, the layout is very different from before, and overall it seems that there is more space available than before. There are a lot of gadgets on the front side, mainly to attract young people, and the price is not expensive, a few hundred yuan a piece, including hairpins, wiping foreheads and other things. Further inside are some really old things placed on the shelves, the innermost is a private room, and the overall style is biased towards the ancient style.

A few young people sat close to the air conditioner, picking out their favorite things, I have to say, the second uncle's marketing strategy is still okay, the traffic has increased these days, and her high school classmates also plan to use her place to sell some handmade antique jewelry.

Qin Huai sat in the corner by the window, his head hung down slightly, looking at the magazine in his hand intently, occasionally flies flew around him, and they fell straight to the ground before they fell, when would she sweep it into the trash can with a broom, her harassment from time to time did not affect Qin Huai's interest.

The wind chimes at the door made a crisp sound, and the door was pushed open, and a figure came in from outside.