Chapter 6: The Little Tyrant with the Taste of Green Tea

When he put his hand on Qi Huan's neck, a familiar hint of happiness and excitement flashed in Ji Mubai's heart.

There was always a voice in my head saying that killing her, just like killing those people before, felt life gradually disappear in my own hands.

The godless eyes of the young man were filled with bloodthirsty desire, and if he tightened his fingers slightly, this slender neck would be broken, and the fragile girl would disappear completely on this rainy night.

Ji Mubai can't remember how many times he wanted to kill people today, when he stayed in the room alone, the thunder outside scared him, so he wanted to kill someone to comfort himself.

It was the sound of a blink, and she woke up.

Or rather, she never fell asleep.

If so, why is she so calm? Aren't you afraid of death?

As if thinking of something, Ji Mubai's eyes darkened, and his breathing was chaotic for a moment.

After Qi Huan opened his eyes, the young man's white jade-like face was infinitely enlarged in front of him, and the breath of the tip of his nose sprayed on the tip of her nose, and Qi Huan, who had little experience in love, blushed.

She blinked her eyes frantically, signaling that Ji Mubai was awake and could kill her.

Who knew that Ji Mubai let go of his hand instead, he straightened up and distanced himself from Qi Huan.

Qi Huan was a little disappointed, she deliberately said, "You came here in the middle of the night just to play hooligan?" By the way, measure my neck circumference? ”

Ji Mubai was stunned for a long time before he turned around, only to see his shoulders shrugged slightly.

"......" laughing, isn't this tyrant a little unprofessional, shouldn't he kill people quickly and accurately?

Qi Huan turned his back to Ji Mubai angrily, and was vigorously broken back by Ji Mubai in the next second.

"What!"

The young man didn't answer, his hand kept groping on the bed, until Qi Huan was about to lose his temper, and her hand was suddenly held by a pair of cold big hands.

"Sister, I'm afraid."

The thunder outside sounded very appropriately, and Qi Huan understood why she didn't move when she said to let him go to sleep before.

The young tyrant held Qi Huan's hand with both hands, wearing a thin white single coat, his long hair was scattered behind him, and there was a little rain, pitiful like a cat wet with water.

I was afraid of thunder.

Qi Huan has never been afraid of these since she was a child, but she knows that some people will be afraid of thunder because of some childhood experiences, this is not cowardice, it is the attack of the injuries she has suffered.

Ji Mubai's past, you don't have to think about it, you know that it is a dining table, full of tragedies and tragedies.

In the spirit of humanitarianism, Qi Huan did not shake off Ji Mubai's hand, she sat up from the bed, cleared her throat, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid." ”

Then, the room fell into an eerie silence, and only the sound of rain grew louder and louder in their ears.

【Forehead...... Qi Huan, you shouldn't be someone who doesn't know how to comfort people who are afraid of thunder, right? 】

Qi Huan wanted to scare the system, but she had to admit that she really wouldn't comfort people, especially a strange man she hadn't known for a day.

The strange man almost killed her.

Bang!

The poor boy was so frightened that he trembled slightly, and his face turned a little pale.

He was only fifteen years old, Qi Huan thought about his fifteen years old, Ji Mubai was a poor child after all.

"Alas, you go to bed and lie down, I will accompany you by your side, I will talk to you if you want to talk, and I will be quietly by your side if you don't want to talk."

Qi Huan sighed, she got dressed and got out of bed, pushed Ji Mubai onto the bed, took off his wet shoes and covered him with a quilt.

Ji Mubai's body was as stiff as wood, and he was manipulated by Qi Huan at will.

The quilt with the girl's body temperature instantly wrapped Ji Mubai, and the warmth spread all over his body, and he moved uneasily, but was held down by Qi Huan.

"It's going to be colder at night when it's raining outside, so you can run out of heat, can you not waste the quilt that I worked so hard to warm!"

Qi Huan didn't treat Ji Mubai as a prince at all, let alone treat him as a tyrant, except when she wanted to die again.

[Tut-tut, Qi Huan, you want to redeem him and awaken his obliterated humanity, can you be gentle. 】

", leave me alone."

Qi Huan was already angry with the system, she couldn't eat, but when she was brewing to sleep, she found out that she didn't even have the ability to sleep and dream.

God knows how much Qi Huan likes to dream, dreams are the only way for her to meet handsome idols!

can't eat the taste, can't sleep and dream, can't do the only two happiest and important things in life, Qi Huan is so angry that he is deformed.

Expiation?

Impossible, she can do whatever she wants now!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Qi Huan tucked his feet fiercely, trapping Ji Mubai to death.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Sister, it's too tight. "The teenager is wronged.

"So warm, obedient." Qi Huan ignored it.

Such urgent warmth made Ji Mubai feel a little relieved, and he took out his right hand from the quilt and put it in front of Qi Huan.

"I still want to take advantage, I don't care." Qi Huan slapped his hand away.

The young man's white hands immediately turned crimson, and he said pitifully, "You promised to accompany me." ”

promised to accompany him, but he didn't even hold hands.

"Little green tea, pretend to be pitiful." Qi Huan whispered and held the hand.

What is Little Green Tea? Ji Mubai was puzzled.

Without waiting for him to ask, Qi Huan spoke: "Child, have you ever read?" Do you know what it means to be intimate between men and women? Do you know what basic human ethics are? ”

The answer that the system didn't give, Qi Huan asked herself, if Ji Mubai didn't answer, forget it, if he went berserk and killed people, then she would reopen, and kill him again while Ji Mubai was not paying attention to take revenge.

Qi Huan thought about all the possibilities, she preferred that Ji Mubai would be silent or kill.

After a long silence, if it weren't for Ji Mubai's eyes still open, Qi Huan would have thought he was asleep.

"You can't sleep with your eyes open, right?" Qi Huan couldn't wait.

Ji Mubai chuckled, this was the first time Qi Huan saw Ji Mubai laughing sincerely, it was really pleasing to the eye.

"Sister has so many questions, I'm wondering which one to answer first."

Qi Huan sat on the edge of the bed, she leaned on the edge of the bed: "Say whatever you want." ”

"Okay." Ji Mubai was extraordinarily cooperative, he lay there obediently, and talked to Qi Huan about his past.

"I've read a book, I know that men and women don't kiss, I once heard some stories in the teahouse in the capital, and the young lady in it seems to like to say this......"

Ji Mubai often left the palace, and when he was ten years old, he finally learned all the killing methods of the queen's killing organization, and got the queen's first direct treatment and sent him out of the palace to kill.

In the past five years, Ji Mubai has been killing people almost every day, helping the queen kill all kinds of people, so he can also meet all kinds of people.

Academies, gambling houses, green buildings, officialdoms, restaurants, teahouses, theaters, etc......

In and out of all kinds of places, the queen did not send anyone to teach him to read, but he knew that he had to read, and he could not destroy this nasty palace by killing people.

He kidnapped a well-known scholar and threatened him to teach him scheming, scheming, and the city......

After learning it, he killed the scholar so that he had to cut down the grass in case he was discovered by the queen.

"Ethics are also known, but I have met many people, and I have found that ethics are just what people talk about, and they have never been constrained by these."

Ji Mubai's voice was calm and cold.

Qi Huan held Ji Mubai's hand and listened to him quietly, he had read books, had common sense, and had seen all kinds of people, but unfortunately most of them were bad things.

Therefore, Ji Mubai, a young tyrant, is not a congenital perverted madman, most of the time there is a problem with the process of shaping the three views, the tragic and gloomy childhood experience makes him world-weary, and many years of following the queen to kill people made him fall in love with the pleasure of killing, and he has seen too much dirt and filth to make him feel that there is no light in the world.

The image of the young tyrant gradually became concrete in Qi Huan's mind.

In conclusion, this kid didn't have the right guide, and he was crooked. Qi Huan breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't have the courage to face a completely crazy critic of the sick Jiao, she was patient and loved freedom and didn't like to be restrained, and she was definitely not the kind of person who could redeem the sick Jiao.

Ji Mubai is still young now, it's okay to have crooked views, she just straightens it, if she can't break it, what's the matter, her force value is not high.

"Sister, what is your past?" After Ji Mubai answered Qi Huan's question, he asked Qi Huan rhetorically.

Qi Huan looked at Ji Mubai's eyes, and she teased: "Knowing that men and women don't kiss each other, you still hold me, isn't it ruining my reputation?" ”

"You said, you're a sister." Ji Mubai clenched Qi Huan's hand again.

"Barely reasonable." Qi Huan looked at this cheap younger brother he picked up, "As for my past, it's just the past of an ordinary palace maid, there's nothing to say." ”

Ji Mubai whispered: "Liar." ”

Qi Huan laughed: "You also lied to people." ”

Ji Mubai didn't answer: "......"

Ji Mubai naturally concealed a lot of information, he liked the pleasure of killing, and he was still planning a bigger conspiracy, of course he couldn't tell Qi Huan all about his secret past.

Qi Huan was the same, she knew that Ji Mubai had something to hide, which was normal and expected, so she didn't plan to exchange her information.

You have to be honest and honest.

"Sister, don't stop talking."

Ji Mubai couldn't bear the darkness and silence, he wasn't like this before he lost his sight, and blindness had an impact on him after all.

If it's too quiet, he can't help but want to kill, make some noise, cry and scream and beg for mercy.

But he didn't want to kill Qi Huan, it would be more interesting for this interesting person to live.

When Qi Huan spoke, it calmed his heart a little when he wanted to kill.

"Then I'll tell you a story, I can't sleep anyway." Qi Huan thought about the story in his mind.

Tell a story to a fifteen-year-old juvenile tyrant, first sifting out the bloody and violent ones, so as not to produce bad guidance. Sift out the ones that are too naΓ―ve, after all, they are all fifteen, and he definitely doesn't believe in those fairy tales. Sift out about love, and her single dog talks about being unhappy.

Sifted and sifted, and finally "Journey to the West" was left.

Qi Huan thought about it carefully, it's not bad to talk about this, the Monkey King has a good memory, maybe it will help the young tyrant learn well.

"Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one can see it...... A long, long time ago, there was an Aolai country, there was a Huaguo Mountain in the Aolai country, and there was a fairy stone on the mountain, and one day, this stone cracked and gave birth to a stone monkey......"