"No ......"

He muttered unconsciously in a low voice, his face pale and his body shaking.

When the last trace of darkness completely overwhelmed him, no matter how much he resisted, it still didn't help.

The delicate-looking, slender and tall boy slowly slid to the ground along the cold wall tiles, his eyes closed tightly, and even his snort disappeared.

At this moment, whoever sees it will think that the boy died without warning.

But is that really the case?

Time ticked by, Su Kui took a look at the clock next to the bed, half an hour.

Wash for so long? Or are you shy, afraid that you will prank him again, and you dare not come out?

Su Kui couldn't help but smile, such innocence, the contrast with weekdays is inevitably too great. Don't he know how lethal he is? But if he is a little stronger, as an ordinary human being, he has no ability to resist.

She let go and rolled out of bed.

"Fanfan, have you washed it? If you don't come out, I'll go in? She laughed and went out to pour water.

She didn't know that the shower was still on in the bathroom at the moment. The dripping water continued to wash over the boy's body lying on the frosted floor. He lay flat on his back, his eyelashes as if they had been glued to the wings torn from an insect, his slender and thick, pale skin wet with water. He was lying motionless on the ground, without the slightest hint of exhalation, making him look like a doll the size of a person.

"Da, da, da—"

The seconds rang one after the other, silently telling the passage of time.

On the eighteenth floor, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom, the ground is a field of flickering lights and busy traffic. And the bright moon hanging on the dark night, covered by dark clouds, slowly revealed.

When the moon was fully exposed like a silver platter, He Yifan, who was lying motionless in the bathroom, opened his eyes and moved.

The corners of his lips curled into a vague smile, as if nothing had happened, and he continued to wash, and then, barefoot, walked out of the bathroom.

-

When Su Kui came back after drinking the water, he saw that He Yifan was already wearing a white velvet bathrobe of the same style as himself, sitting on the edge of the bed. He was picking up the book he had put down and flipping through it, and his focused expression fell on the book.

Seeing this, Su Kui raised his eyebrows, "Can you understand?" ”

He's only been in this world for a few months, right? I have received an ancient education since I was a child, and I can understand the financial books that appear in various English words from time to time?

"I don't understand," He Yifan shook his head and put down the book in his hand lightly.

"You're being honest," Su Kui walked over and touched his hair habitually, not noticing that the moment she touched it, the boy's eyes flashed cold.

"However, I will teach you, if you want to learn~"

The next sentence made He Yifan completely stunned in place, and his dark and deep eyes shrank, a little stunned.

"Who makes me like you the most? Fanfan likes me too, right? If you don't like it, you can't do it, after all, I've slept with you, right? The woman said half-coquettish words brutally, took out a rabbit-eared headband from the drawer, and quickly put it on He Yifan's head.

Then, take two steps back, rubbing your fingers against your chin.

I saw that the boy was bathed in warm orange wall lamps, and the white velvet seemed to be shining, and his eyelashes were drooping, making it difficult to see.

。 m.