Mother Wu nodded, and put the key in her pocket, "Okay miss." ”

Jiang Nuannuan was locked as soon as she stepped into the dim room, she glanced back and sighed helplessly.

So what a terrible thing it is to be hated by the heroine.

Alas.

Zhai Lin's bedroom was very large, probably twice as large as her luxurious bedroom in Sunshine Residence.

The temperature in the room is very low, and the only source of light is the copper-colored flower wall lamps on the walls, which emit a warm orange glow, faintly illuminating the room.

As far as the eye can see, the walls and floors are full of paintings, and there is a smell of paint that has not dried through.

She bent down and picked up a painting, and inside was a young and lovely face.

Fu Ying, the heroine who fell off the cliff and disappeared.

For a long time when Zhai Lin didn't see anyone, he painted this again, and there were a lot of messy landscapes.

It's too hard to get favorability from him.

The only half of the curtain in front of him was opened, and the sunlight shone in, enveloping the man in the white sweater, and the golden half-length hair shone dimly with a halo.

At first glance, the back is an angel.

Jiang Nuannuan silently took out the electric shocker from her bag, put her hands behind her back, and shouted in a low voice, "Zhai Lin." ”

The pale fingers holding the paintbrush stopped, the man's slightly curved back straightened, and slowly turned half of his thin and delicate face, like an old movie playing live.

His lips opened slightly, word by word, "It's you, ginger, warm, warm." ”

A chill spread from the bottom of my heart, and the angel filter was instantly torn apart and replaced with a devil.

Jiang Nuannuan stood still and didn't move, "I'm your new psychology teacher, and we didn't meet very amicably last time." ”

He let out a flirtatious tone, the tail note was long, and then he threw away the pen directly, straightened his legs, and stood up with his palms propped up.

"Yes, we've seen that."

Zhai Lin turned around, his already light gray pupils showed a strange blank in the sun, and his front and white sweater were full of red dye, like a pool of blood.

Draw a picture and make it look like a murder scene.

Jiang Nuannuan swallowed her saliva and scolded 66 in her heart, how could she arrange such a mad dog male protagonist for her.

I saw him slowly walk to the sofa and sit down, fold his long legs, and apologize to her: "The last illness left you with a bad image, sit." ”

She had to carefully bypass the scattered paintings, and walked to the sofa opposite him and sat down, the electric shocker always ready behind her.

Zhai Yu's gaze drifted as she sat down, resting on her delicate neck, and said, "I'm ready, come and enlighten me." ”

"I..."

She won't enlighten mad dogs.

Zhai Lin held her chin behind her hand, staring at her scalp numb.

"I think your landscape paintings are very good." Jiang Nuannuan took a deep breath after sitting down, "I was amazed when I came in, and the last time you sat in the rose bush, it was too." ”

He smiled back, "yes, you like those paintings a lot?" ”

Seeing that people were normal, she nodded, and glanced at the untouched breakfast on the table, "Do you want to have breakfast first?" ”

Zhai Yu: "I don't have an appetite. ”

He carefully looked at the woman in front of him who had ruined half of his life, and his tone suddenly became gentle: "Originally, painting could give me a moment of healing, but now that there is one more you, I feel that I will be able to get better soon." ”

Jiang Nuan was frightened, "Why do you say that?" ”

Zhai Lin stood up, walked from the sun to the darkness, he manipulated the prosthetic leg to walk smoothly, came to the sofa where she was sitting, and suddenly pressed the armrests of the sofa on both sides with his hands, close to her face.

Jiang Nuannuan shrank back, and her hand immediately pressed the switch button of the electric shocker, ready to go.

Immediately afterwards, the smile of the man in front of him turned out to be more exaggerated, and the curvature of the corners of his lips became abnormal, and the softness that was pretended to be instantly distorted became ruthless.

He whispered, "Killing you will heal me, so please, let me kill you." ”

Pale fingers pinched her neck at a rapid speed, and Jiang Nuannuan, who also reacted quickly, kicked at his prosthetic.

One of Zhai Lin's legs was amputated in a car accident, and one of his lower legs was a prosthetic, he didn't expect her to dare to do this, and she kicked him very accurately.

Unprepared at all, the man threw himself on one knee in front of her, and the hand stuck in her neck was not relaxed at all, and he forcibly pulled her forward.

Jiang Nuannuan had no choice but to let go of the electric shocker first, and pressed his shoulders with both hands, but it was still too late, because of inertia, the lip flap pressed against the other party's eyes, and the curly eyelashes were firm.

Before she could feel that her lips were contaminated, Zhai Lin let out an angry roar that pierced her ears.

"Die!"

He simply knelt on the ground, pressed her thigh with one hand, and pushed her into the single sofa with the other, threatening to strangle her to death on the spot.

The kick was unsuccessful, Jiang Nuannuan made a quick decision, took out an electric shocker from behind, and stabbed him directly in the chest.

"Thorn-"

There was a sound of electricity passing through her body, Zhai Lin snorted, the hand stuck in her neck was released, and she fell into her arms with a bang, and her whole head hit her chest.

"Shhh

Jiang Nuannuan screamed in pain, grabbed his blonde hair, and quickly pushed his head to his lap, covering his chest that was about to be sunken with a twisted face.

The feeling of that moment almost disappeared.

Tears were about to come out of my eyes.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

She bit her lip, her eyes were red, and she cursed this mad dog male protagonist ten thousand times in her heart.

Perverted.

Murderer, no.

Dog stuff.

System 66 will also be comforting: "This is more difficult to do, you think about the 10 billion, bear with it." ”

"Bear with me, you first say that you have half of the 0.5 in front of you to figure out what's going on."

System 66 phantom limbs support the forehead, "I checked, and asked my colleagues, no problem, what you take is a stand-in script, not a stand-in counterattack heroine script, do the task in Anfen, regardless of the 0.5." ”

Jiang Nuannuan: "You're all trash, and your colleagues are trash, right?" Is it reliable? ”

System 66: "...", it seems to be uncertain again.

When the pain was relieved, Jiang Nuannuan raised his hand to help Zhai Lin's head, wanting to push him to the ground.

But halfway through the action, she stopped and threw his head back on her lap.

Now the door is locked, and when someone outside opens the door and comes in, they think it's very troublesome for her to hurt people, so let's wait for the door to open outside and he wakes up, and then talk about it, and it's easy to explain a little.

The instructions said that the time of the electric shock device was about 3 hours, so what she wrote in the contract was three hours of psychological counseling.

But this thing is uncontrollable, she lowered her eyes and looked at Zhai Lin's fainting face, which looked like a cartoon coming out, and couldn't help but snort softly.

She also forgot to consider that this was a sick person, and that the electric shock device could be accompanied by other complications, and she couldn't use it every time she came.

Next time, we'll have to figure out how to make it safer.