"Alright, it's my turn next." Lin Yi crossed his hands, supported his arms on the table, tilted his head, rested on the back of his hands, his eyes were bent into a beautiful arc, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was very happy, and the tone in his mouth was also fluttering, as if he was asking a small thing like what to eat tomorrow. But Kurosawa inexplicably felt a familiar murderous aura.

"My dear husband, where did you go yesterday and come back with an injury?"

Kurosawa actually feels a little inexplicable now, isn't it very clear that he is often injured Lin Yi, why he suddenly became so angry, and yesterday's injury Lin Yi should know very well that it was his own shot, and naturally it will not be serious.

Kurosawa, who was emotionally tenacious, was completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem at this time. In addition to being stimulated by the scene in the alley yesterday, Lin Yi more importantly, he remembered how Kurosawa was injured yesterday, remembered the complicated relationship between Kurosawa and Shirley in the plot, and thought of Belmode, who he had not seen yet. She felt that she could consider throwing Kurosawa into the Pacific Ocean and getting a new husband.

"Yesterday I saw a traitor who was attacked by her companion during the execution and was given an anesthetic needle, and in order to stay awake, I shot myself in the right arm." Kurosawa explained seriously.

"Oh, that traitor isn't dead. When did your technique pull so wide? Well? I got up and walked behind Kurosawa and hugged him, my head gently resting on his neck, "Are you soft-hearted?" ”

My right hand slowly moved from my chest to my collarbone and then to my Adam's apple. Feeling the trembling and sense of resistance caused by Ah Zhen's fatal pinching, my mood was inexplicably happy. It made me want to encroach further on his territory until he was mine, from body to mind, every inch, every penny. It's not enough now, it's not enough. My eyes began to turn scarlet, like demons in hell, choosing people to devour.

"Lin Yi!" Kurosawa's roar broke my fright, and I stepped back uncontrollably, my face instantly turned pale, and blood poured out of my throat uncontrollably. I laughed miserably, this is terrible, did it still leave hidden dangers back then?

Kurosawa hurriedly hugged me, who was a little weak, "How are you?" There was a rare emotion of anxiety and fear in his eyes. I touched his face, smiled gently, and reassured, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yes, how did I forget, when I appeared, the plot had changed, there was never an unchangeable fate, fate has always been decided by myself, isn't it, isn't it that I have practiced so far to control my own destiny, do what I want to do, and protect the people I want to protect. So, I should believe in myself, and I should believe in Ah.

"I've never had anyone else, only you, don't leave me alone this time." Ah Zhen buried his head in my neck, his voice low and sad, not at all the appearance of the usual cold-blooded and ruthless killer. It's been a long time since I've seen him like this. Similar to the scene six years ago, he is still ... Unforgettable. In fact..... Me too.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have doubted it." It's all to blame on the plot, and it's all to blame for the damn Heavenly Dao consciousness. "I won't leave you again, I promise."

Kurosawa didn't say anything, but hugged it tighter. "There's no second time. If you dare to say goodbye again. He paused, his tone grim, "I'll break your limbs and lock you up so that you can never leave me." ”

"Okay, then you have to keep an eye on me." The flowers that bloom in the abyss are destined to be in the company of darkness, and they will sink with me, Ah Zhen.