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Chapter 131 The Strange Blood Shadow(1/3)

Because it was only about four or five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still gray and bright, and except for the chirping of birds outside the window, there was no other sound.

The chirping of the birds stopped at some point, as if they were frightened.

It seemed that just when the footsteps sounded

The whole world was extremely quiet.

On the contrary, the sound of footsteps seemed particularly obvious.

It was also accompanied by the slight sound of rustling clothes.

As the footsteps approached, a creepy feeling arose from the bottom of one's heart.

It seemed as if some danger was quietly approaching.

Ruan Qing's face didn't change at all when he heard the sound of the door opening. Even though he heard the other party approaching, he didn't show anything strange.

It was as if he was still asleep.

Even the heartbeat and breathing are controlled very smoothly.

The person who came in lowered his footsteps, and his goal was clear, because the footsteps did not stop and went straight to Ruan Qing's bedside.

Then the footsteps disappeared and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other disappeared.

The world fell into dead silence.

Are you about to take action?

Ruan Qing's hands under the quilt clenched the scissors tightly.

The scissors are not big, they are just small scissors. If you cannot hit the vital point with one blow, you will definitely be countered.

Although he could use the 'Phantom Soul Bell' to enter the opponent's body, Ruan Qing didn't want to waste this opportunity before he figured out the best target.

After all, if the other party has a strong willpower, it may fail directly.

So it's best to find an opportunity and kill him with one blow.

calm.

Not close enough now

However, a minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Five minutes have passed.

Ruan Qing: "?"

Even though five minutes had passed, there was still no movement in front of the bed.

It was as if everything just happened was Ruan Qing's hallucination.

No, it definitely exists.

There must be someone beside his bed.

Ruan Qing believed in his hearing and judgment. He did not open his eyes rashly to confirm, but still acted as if he had not yet woken up.

Time passed again minute by minute.

Ruan Qing did not let down his guard, holding the scissors calmly, waiting for the other party's move and the best opportunity.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

The room was so quiet as if no one was there at all.

Ruan Qing's hands holding the scissors were a little sore.

Have you given up?

Or did the person who came here not want to kill him?

In fact, there was someone in the room. If Ruan Qing opened his eyes, he would see a man standing in front of his bed.

The man has a handsome appearance and deep eyes, but his gaze is like that of a wolf, with a somewhat dangerous feeling.

He was staring intently at the sleeping person on the bed.

The boy on the bed was in a deep sleep, sleeping quietly and obediently, without any precautions.

I had no idea what kind of danger I was in.

Probably even if he was killed by someone, he would not know how he died.

Ridiculously naive.

Not only was it ridiculous to attend the funeral, but his insistence on finding out the cause of Yang Chenfeng's death was equally ridiculous.

but

The man's dangerous eyes swept over the delicate and picturesque eyebrows of the person on the bed.

The boy was sleeping on his side, so only his side face could be seen.

The young man's eyelashes are long and curled. He has his eyes closed at this time, and the shadows on his eyes are very beautiful.

Coupled with the black hair scattered on the white pillow, it creates a strong visual impact of black and white.

But it did not detract from the young man's beauty at all, but gave him a somewhat messy and undisciplined beauty.

Shockingly beautiful.

It's also incredibly beautiful.

The man's gaze slowly moved downwards, finally landing on the young man's thin lips.

The boy's lips were very pale, not rosy without a hint of red, but rather a light and sickly color.

And his lips are very beautiful and look very soft.

Seems perfect for kissing.

But it will probably swell if you apply a little force.

There may even be a nice blush.

The man stared at it for a long time, then inexplicably relaxed his movements and sat on the edge of the bed.

The bed was very soft. When the man sat down, the bed sank a little.

But the boy on the bed seemed to be sleeping very soundly and was not woken up by this.

After all, the bed was very big, and the boy slept in the middle, so it was normal for him not to feel the slightest movement on the edge.

The man gently pinched the young man's jade-white chin and raised the young man's head slightly, revealing the young man's full face.

Beautiful and well-behaved.

Her appearance is exquisite and perfect, and she is so beautiful that she doesn't look like a real person.

Even before you open your eyes, it's already so stunning that you can't take your eyes away.

You can imagine what the boy looked like when he opened his eyes.

The man's gaze paused.

His good-for-nothing big brother actually has good eyesight

Probably because his chin was hooked, the sleeping boy seemed to be sleeping uneasily and moved uncomfortably.

His long eyelashes trembled like feathers, as if he was about to wake up.

Upon seeing this, the man subconsciously relaxed a little on his hand until the boy fell into a deep sleep again.

After the man saw that the boy was sleeping soundly again, he put his finger close to the boy's lips and pressed a little harder.

The boy's light red lips were forced to open slightly, revealing his white teeth, and the pink inside could be vaguely seen.

Soft and wet.

Extremely seductive.

It's like luring someone into kissing and sucking hard.

The man accidentally inserted his finger into it, making only a little contact, but the warm and moist feeling came instantly.

It's really soft

It was so soft, as if something broke out of the shell from the bottom of my heart, and instantly grew like weeds, spreading all over my body.

It made the man feel strange emotions in an instant, like irritability or excitement.

This emotion was overwhelming, unfamiliar, and indescribable.

It was as if a small stone was suddenly thrown into the heart that was like stagnant water, causing ripples to spread out in circles.

It can't stop, it keeps going, and it even gets bigger and bigger.

It broke the peace that had been there and made the man almost forget why he came here.

This is not normal, very abnormal.

It's obviously just a sacrifice.

It's still the lowest-grade sacrifice that doesn't have much effect.

Even if you die before the sacrifice, no one will care.

He should just crush his throat, twist his head off, drain all the blood from his body, and serve it as an unsatisfactory snack.

Rather than like now, I'm afraid that if I use a little more force, I'll wake people up.

Although the man felt that he was abnormal, he used his slender fingers to gently touch the soft place again with an expressionless face.

The whole scene looked like a boy on the bed with his mouth open and actively sucking his fingers.

It seems to be full of some kind of ambiguity, and its color and aura are incomparable.
To be continued...
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