Qu Yan bent her knees against the tree trunk, chewing slowly and eating the compressed biscuits, while raising her eyes to look to the side without a trace.

The young man wore a cap, the brim of the hat was pressed very low, no matter how he was, he could only see his chin, and after so many days of getting along, no one could see his true face, which showed that he was very vigilant by nature. But listening to his voice, although he deliberately lowered it, it was always difficult to hide the Qingyue that a young man should have, and he knew that he was not very old, how could he be so ruthless and silent when he killed people?

Qu Yan couldn't figure it out.

In the end, he was given the label of a 'demon'.

Suddenly.

The boy seemed to notice her gaze, and looked at it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, making him look careless but extremely dangerous, all of which was reflected in the force of his grip on her wrist.

"Look what I'm doing."

His tail was slightly raised, as if he was questioning.

Qu Yan hurriedly looked away, just in time to see the wrist that was strangled red, and smiled stiffly: "I... Just some questions I want to ask you. ”

He rambled: "Huh? ”

Qu Yan took a deep breath, grabbed a topic casually and asked, "How old are you this year?" ”

"Eighteen." He was unexpectedly good-tempered, and immediately replied, which shows that he is in a good mood today.

Qu Yan was a little surprised.

Knowing that he was young, I didn't expect to be so young.

Only eighteen years old??

Qu Yan estimated that at the age of either a junior or a freshman in high school, such a young child actually killed people so decisively, and shuttled alone on an isolated island.

"I'm 22 years old." Qu Yan thought for a while, and added a sentence full of hints, "It's my birthday in a month, and I'll be 23." ”

The boy replied nonchalantly, as if he didn't hear her meaning at all.

Qu Yan waited for a few seconds, and couldn't help it: "Don't you feel that something is wrong?" ”

There was a smile in the boy's tone, not too obvious: "Something is wrong." ”

"I'm five years older than you."

The boy suddenly realized, "So you mean this..."

Qu Yan was full of expectations, but unexpectedly, he just pressed the brim of his hat, and then dragged her into his arms, hooked her jaw and leaned over to kiss her, full of aggression and possession, not gentle, just like a man's most primitive desire for women, as long as she had the intention of retreating, he pinched her waist heavily, which was a warning.

Qu Yan could only not move.

Because the power between them is too mysterious.

But she didn't want to passively become a toy for herself.

Qu Yan didn't kiss much, so when she was kissed, she subconsciously closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, she tried to open her eyes and wanted to see each other's faces clearly, but she didn't want to crash straight into a pair of cold and stunning eyes, staring straight at her, pitch black, and there were ignorant terrible emotions brewing in it.

Qu Yan was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes.

Her gesture seemed to amuse the other party, and she bit her lip lightly: "You deliberately mentioned the fact that I am five years older, do you want to be my sister?" ”

After Qu Yan was let go, she had already been kissed so red that her face turned red, and when she heard the young man's words, she was even more angry and showed shame: "I didn't mean that, I mean that the age difference between us is too mysterious, is it not right for you to do these things to me... There are so many young girls..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, "I don't think you are old, what are you struggling with, follow me well in the future, I will give you whatever you want, let me be your gold master." ”

Qu Yan was a little stunned when she heard this, and looked at him blankly.

The young man began to be impatient, and pinched her waist heavily: "What about you?" ”