Late at night, Kang Yueer and Li Yao drove home with Li Moliu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Along the way, Kang Yue'er was a little sullen, lowering her head and not speaking, while Li Yao was looking around, as if she was full of interest in this desolate mountain road.

"Wait here!"

Li Yao grabbed Li Moliu's shoulder violently and said loudly.

"I want to ...... That one...... What do I see? ”

Li Moliu stepped on the brakes and drove on the edge of the mountain road, lined with thick thorns and shrubs. There was some white light coming at them.

"Oh my god...... That's Vivi. ”

When Li Yao braked, the girl walked into the light line and stood there, shaking. Her bright brown hair was tangled, her eyes were staring like protruding glass balls, and her face was covered in dirt. He wore only a white vest.

"Let her come to the car."

Before Li Moliu finished speaking, Yue'er had already opened the car door, she jumped out and ran towards the dazed girl.

"Vivi, are you okay? What happened? ”

Vivi groaned, still staring ahead. Then she seemed to suddenly see Yue'er, grabbed her urgently, and held Yue'er's arm.

"Get out of here!"

Her eyes were full of despair, and her tone was strange and thick, as if there was something in her mouth.

"Get out of here! Here it comes. ”

"What's coming? Vivi, where's she? ”

"Leave ...... now"

Yue'er looked down at the road, and then let the wobbly girl go back to the car.

"We'll take you away...... But you have to tell me what's going on. Li Yao, give me your scarf, she will freeze to death. ”

"She's hurt...... Is it a precursor to a quick shock, or something...... The problem is, she didn't come out alone...... Where are the others? Vivi, is anyone else with you? ”

Wei Wei whimpered, and she covered her face with her hand as Yue'er wrapped Li Yao's rainbow-colored scarf around her.

"No...... Tripan. ”

She said inexplicably. It seems that the pain is making it difficult for her to speak.

"We were in church...... That's scary. It's out...... It's like a fog around, a dark fog. And the eyes, and in that darkness I saw the eyes, burning. They're going to burn me......"

"She's a little delirious or hysterical, or whatever you could call it. Anyway, I don't understand what she's going to say? ”

Li Moliu said slowly and clearly: "Weiwei, please, come one by one...... Where are the others? What happened? ”

"I don't know."

Vivi's face was wet with tears, she twitched her shoulders and stammered, "Terry. Pan and I...... We were left alone. We are ...... And then all of a sudden it was around me. I can't run. The Messier said that the tombstone had been opened. Maybe that's where it comes out...... It's really scary......"

"They're in the cemetery, in the abandoned church." Yue'er sorted out a vein.

"And the Messier is with them, and then you look at this again."

Under the overhead light, they could see the deep scratches on Vivi's neck, already on her stripped tights.

"They look like animal marks, like scratches like cat's claws, maybe ......" Li Yao poked her head out and sniffed there like a puppy.

"No cat haunts the cemetery, let alone catch a little girl, Vivi is just a mediocre rabbit girl, not to mention that she doesn't have much ability...... Belch...... Except for the talent for speed. ”

Li Moliu's face was cold, the muscles on his jaw became more prominent, and there was a bit of restlessness on his body. Yue'er followed him, watching everything and then shaking her head.

"Brother Li, we have to take her back first. We have to be like this, listen to me, I am as worried about Li Qing and Brother Mu as you are. But Vivi needs a doctor, and she can't support it. Don't worry, with Brother Mu here, you should be more confident than me! Trust us to have no more options...... We have to go back. ”

Li Moliu stared down at the road again, and then took a deep breath. Slamming the door shut, he started the car and turned around, every movement violent.

On the way back, Vivi was always in tears......

……

Li Qing felt Mu Qingyang's lips touch hers.

And...... It's that simple. "All the problems are gone, all the fears are let go, all the doubts are gone. What she felt was not only passion, but also a soft kindness and a strong desire in her body that made her tremble. The intensity was terrifying, but she wasn't afraid of anything except when she was with him.

It's like coming home.

This is the place that belongs to her, and she finally found him, and with Mu Qingyang, she returned home.

He pulled her away slightly, and she could feel him shivering.

"Sunny." He whispered to her lips.

"We've done it." She whispered, and then fell down on him, making him give up on his plans to push himself away again. She seemed to be able to hear almost all the thoughts of loving him, and could feel his feelings. Pleasure and lust germinate directly in them, connecting them and drawing them closer. Li Qing also felt that a deeper emotional source was in his body. He wanted to possess her forever and protect her from harm. He wanted to pull her out of every evil that posed a threat to her, and he wanted to bring her into his life.

She felt his lips press gently against hers, and she could hardly bear the sweetness of the moment. That's right, she thought. Emotions were transmitted into her body like still fluctuations, and she was about to be overwhelmed, all her pleasant feelings about this man and her wonderful surging answers surrounded her. Passionate love bathed her, shining in her, shining like the sun on all the darkness of her heart. She trembled at the pleasure of the moment, the emotion of the love that had been so long at the moment.

They didn't speak. Words are not needed here either. He stroked her hair, the touch so soft that she could barely feel it, as if he was afraid that his hand would hurt her. She knew, then, that she wouldn't let him run away from her for so long because she hated herself.

No, there will be no more hatred.

Li Qing didn't know how they quietly walked down the stairs of the dormitory after that. The rest of the time, she stayed in Mu Qingyang's sleek black car tremblingly, but tonight she barely noticed it. He held her hand as they drove across the abandoned road.

After approaching her residence, the first thing Li Qing saw was the light.

"It's the council investigators." She found some difficulty in her tone, and it became a little difficult to speak after so much silence.

"It's their car in the driveway, and the one is my brother's."

She said. She looked at Mu Qingyang, and her peace seemed to be shattered.

"Do you think something is wrong......

"Possibly." Mu Qingyang said.

He approached, and Li Qing took his hand. She hopes to muster up the courage to be with Mu Qingyang, and they will never have to face this world.

But there is no other way.

They walked towards the open door. Inside, the whole house is lit up with lights. As soon as she walked in, Li Qing seemed to see several faces turning towards her at the same time.

The sight that must be seen in front of him is like a flood. She stood at the door wearing a black coat, and Mu Qingyang was beside her. Then Li Yao screamed and hugged her, shaking desperately.

"Sister! You're finally safe. But where have you been? Why don't you make a call? You know you make everyone worry? ”

Li Qing stared into the room in confusion. She didn't understand a thing.

"We're glad to see you back." Li Moliu said.

"I'm in the college dormitory, and Qingyang ...... Brother, what's wrong with you? ”

"Nothing."

Li Moliu glanced at Mu Qingyang over Li Qing's head, and then turned to look at Li Qing and said, "But you ...... What happened? ”

"You don't have to worry about it...... Why are the investigators here? Li Qingzheng instinctively turned to Mu Qingyang, she felt that Mu Qingyang was getting closer to her and wanted to protect her.

"They're here because Vivi was attacked at the cemetery tonight." Li Moliu said.

He, Li Yao, and Yue'er stood at the back of the sofa, looking relieved, so that there was some clumsiness in the words, and a little fatigue. "We found her about two or three hours ago, and we're even looking for you."

"No one knows where you are?." Yue'er said, and looked at Mu Qingyang with resentful eyes, and the latter couldn't help but shudder—this little girl was simply clearly expressing that she was very dissatisfied!

"Well, now, maybe there's nothing left to worry about." The captain comforted.

"The doctor said she was a little frightened, and she had drunk some alcohol1 and everything could have been her imagination."

"Those scratches are not imagination." Li Moliu muttered in a low voice, and then made a gesture of please.

"What scratches? What are you talking about? Li Qing asked, looking from one face to another.

"I'll tell you." Yue'er said, and then she briefly explained how she and the others had found Vivi.

"She kept saying she didn't know what was going on, and she was with Tripan when it happened. When we brought her back, the doctor said he wasn't sure. She wasn't really hurt other than the scratches, which could have been caused by a cat. ”

"Doesn't she have any other scars on her?" Mu Qingyang said sharply. It was the first thing he said when he entered the house tonight. Li Qing looked at him, surprised by his tone.

"Nope." Yue'er said. "But it looks like I've been hit on my forehead, and I'm bruised."

"What?" Li Qing said.

"It hit a little hard, I mean, she scared it, and it made her speak a little incoherent now."

Standing beside Li Qing, Mu Qingyang was still still.

"Does she have any explanation for what happened?"

"She was a little hysterical," Ms. Limeliu said. "Very frantic, she didn't feel anything. She kept muttering something, her eyes and black fog, and her way of running away - that's why the doctor said she might be fantasizing. But according to everyone who knows, she and Tripan were in the abandoned church of the cemetery in the middle of the night when something attacked it. ”

Li Yao added: "It didn't attack Tripan, at least it shows that this ghost thing has some choices and hobbies." Investigators found him lying unconscious on the church floor, and he had no memory of what had happened. ”

But Li Qing immediately knew that there would be some trouble, she didn't know how she knew this, but she just knew.

He froze when Li Moliu finished speaking, and now, even if he didn't move, she could feel the distance between them getting farther and farther away, as if he and she were splitting like broken ice floe.

He said in the same terrible restraint she had heard in his room, "Where, is the old church on Todd Hill, the one on the side of the road on our way back?" ”

"Yes, in that abandoned church." Matt said.

"Are you sure she said it not so long ago?"

"She's not too optimistic, but it's definitely a few hours ago. We found her shortly after that. What's wrong? ”

Mu Qingyang didn't speak. Li Qing could feel their direct distance slowly widening.

"Qingyang......" she whispered: "Qingyang, do you know anything?" ”

"The doctor said she was fine." "There is no hint that she will die," Li Moliu said.

Mu Qingyang nodded suddenly, and then he turned to Li Qing. "I have to go...... You are safe now. ”

She grabbed his hand as he turned to leave. "Of course I'm safe, because I'm at home, are you leaving?"

"Hmm...... Yes. ”

His eyes were unusually deep, and he turned his head and waved at the others.

"Call me." She shook his hand tightly, trying to convey the emotion she felt in his eyes, and she wanted him to understand.

"Gone, Qing." He whispered, his eyes fixed on her...... The next minute he was gone.

Leaving the hospital, Tripan wandered the streets alone, his heart beating faster, and in the moonlight, his state became manic again. Looking at the shadow of Todd Mountain, he felt as if he had done something very unreasonable, but then he began to laugh at his own sensitivity. As a werewolf, he is an irrational being in his own right, and needless to say, he is keen to learn about the experience of those dark arts.

But that's how it all began, and just when he thought he would be safe soon, his body swelled and shattered his shirt, and the black mist covered his body, and then it shrank into the alley like a shadow, and the red moonlight sprinkled silently on the street, reflecting patches of dirt on the blue and black pavement.

The darkness of the alleys at night was not the same as the darkness of the streets of the city, and Tripan was patiently lying on the wall, the clutter of the spiral staircase preventing him from seeing ahead, and a hint of fear struck him. I felt a deep sense of self-hatred all over my body. It was not clear to him whether he would have the courage to face what was to come. Wait, wait, he was crazy for this night. Mania completely occupied his mind, and when he stared ahead, he could not even see the circuitous path through it, and there was a thick dark cloud in his heart that weighed him down.

He slowly pressed his left hand under his chest, stroking the masonry with his fingers, his blade-like nails silently twitching at the gaps...... It's time to get your hands dirty.

He waited for her arrival in the darkest part of the street, and he waited quietly on the path she might take. The water mixed with the cold slid down his neck, smashed into the awning and flowed down again, leaving a water-like mass on the ground.

Shivering from the cold, he wrapped his thin shirt tighter around his shoulders and looked down nervously. At this time, the neighbors were still quietly asleep, and he looked at his watch, and the hands were already pointing to two o'clock.

It's coming, he thought.

However, time passes unhurriedly, and every minute is painful. His stomach growled. Suddenly he felt a wave of horror that maybe she wouldn't come. All the waiting, all the sacrifices will come to naught. Despite the cold, he began to sweat. He bit his upper lip. Counting the time in his head, he sat like this, and the longer he stayed, the more frightened he felt.

Will she still come?

However, she appeared out of nowhere, ethereal in the pale streetlights. Her beauty suffocated him. His pulse was pounding violently, and a lot of sweat had accumulated under his arms and the back of his neck, and he was sticky and wet. His mouth was so dry that he couldn't even swallow.

He looked at her intently as she quietly approached, her cheeks flushed, but her skin was still fair. Tall, slender body put on a white turtleneck sweater, obediently attached to the body. Black jeans wrapped tightly around her thighs. He imagined her powerful charisma and confidence. He could even feel that he had entered her body not long ago, feeling her body sensitively.

The whispering of those lips and the squishing of their legs.

Out of sensitivity, she spotted the anomaly, maybe she couldn't see him in the dark, but he could feel her gaze. He loved her eyes, passionate and innocent, like rubies.

He knew what to do—just stay here, wait, and let her walk to his side. However, his heart could not bear too much pain. He looked up and down the streets to see if they were safe. Then he jumped down and flew close with the fog and called her name, his voice almost like a murmur.

"Vivi."

A few paces away, she ran and tried to escape. He reached out and grabbed her shirt, but she pushed it away. He staggered and quickly grabbed her wrist, but the sharp fingernails caught her bracelet. She quickly got rid of him, the bracelet falling to the ground, rolling, and then she scurried into the ruins.

He followed him inside, and she was as agile as an antelope, running gracefully through the rubble. He clumsily followed, a pair of large shoes slowing him down, and his feet sinking into the mud and bushes.

Gradually, the two distanced themselves. He called out her name, begging her to stop, and she must have heard the cry, or, she had tripped up.

As he stretched out his hands aimlessly, he felt the tenderness of his shoulders. He grabbed her hard and made her turn. Their bodies collided together. He clung to her as she struggled, her breathing becoming rapid.

He could smell the fragrance of her breath. She didn't say a word. He hooked her heel with his right foot, making it impossible for her to break free, while the two of them pressed their hips together. He tugged hard at her shirt and raised his other hand, cutting her shirt with his fingertips like butter, the tearing of which was distinct. He cut her shirt again and again, and cut her shirt to shreds. He stroked her skin with his fingers, feeling her plump ****, and the tips of his fingers rose and fell on her body, a bit like a roller coaster.

He put his fingertips on her ****, which happened to be in the heart and somewhere in the depths of his heart.

She struggled, crying silently.

The game is coming to an end.

He knew she wanted it. However, he secretly reminded himself that this was not his idea, but all to protect himself.

He nudged her away, her lips finally gasping. Something wet slowly ran down my fingers.

That's all there was to his madness, and now, their bodies parted, and the bubbling heart in Tripan's hand was still beating...... (To be continued.) )