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Yu Chu shook his head and sighed.

She is a person with martial arts, so slowly and slowly touching him a little bit, she has to grind until the Year of the Monkey.

It's better to be a little more stimulating.

She walked into the night, and at this time in the western-style building, Qianzel walked through the living room in the dark, and was about to go upstairs to return to the room, but the unusual fragrance made him stop his steps.

The young man's bloody and strange eyes showed a little dazed ignorance, and he turned around and went to the living room to turn on the light, only to see a hot meal, carefully prepared.

He looked at the food, and after standing for a few seconds, his delicate eyebrows furrowed unconsciously.

The little prey that was driven out did it?

The young man hooked the corners of his thin lips disdainfully, raised his eyes to look at the sky outside, thought lazily for a while, and walked slowly to the door.

Forget it, since it's the little prey he brought back by himself, maybe he will regret driving away when he sobers up. Although there was a kind of perverted excitement in his head, he knew very well that he was in a state of losing control.

He doesn't reject getting out of control, and he's used to dealing with the situation. As long as you lock yourself in your room and wait for the excitement and gore to pass, you will naturally return to your usual more rational state, and your memory will be restored.

He licked his thin scarlet lips and lazily opened the door, only to find that it was empty in front of it.

He paused for a few seconds.

The mood suddenly sank strangely.

The eyebrows and eyes, which were originally a little careless, became even more gloomy at this time, and the pale to sickly face, lined with the dim light of the street lamp, became more elegant and treacherous.

It was he who kicked her out.

But at this time, the brightly lit room is quiet, and there is no popularity at all. He stood alone in front of the door, his shadow cast long by the light behind him.

It was as if he was the only one in the world.

The quiet breath just now was gone.

Qianzel's heart suddenly swelled with childish sadness, of course, he didn't know that it was sadness, but he just stood alone, obviously used to it, but it seemed that he was suddenly not used to it, and his heart contracted slightly.

He was not accustomed to the pain of this contraction, and instinctively felt very irritable, and the pure blue eyes became more and more bloody and cruel, and strangely red.

He stared at the night for a few seconds before reining in the strange emotion in his blue eyes and closing the door instead.

But the mood is getting more and more irritable.

When he woke up the next day, the boy slowly opened his eyes and clearly understood what he had done.

The worst fears didn't happen. Although she was out of control and only had the killing instinct left, he didn't kill her in the end.

But the date that was said to be good......

He hurt her and kicked her out.

Would she have been incredulous? Disappointed? Stay away from him?

The young man's heart suddenly ached, and his anger surfaced undisguised on his pale face, the strange uncomfortable tearing, the emotions in his blue eyes became more and more gloomy, and finally he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, not understanding his emotions.

He had not experienced such emotions.

Always lazy, careless, excited and calm to experience the fear of others......

How could you be so flustered.

He didn't understand this emotion, and the look in his eyes became more and more irritable about what he couldn't control.

The boy walked into the living room in silence, but when he saw a cold meal, he instantly had a headache even more, remembering the scene where he lost control and hurt her.

I could vaguely remember the girl's cold gaze.

His eyes grew more and more violent.

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Bear with yourselves. I think the little pervert is really abusing him to look good. Don't wait today. The next plane writes a healing super sweet, modern pet chapter. I don't seem to have written about Feng Xiao's cute pet. I don't want to write about kittens and puppies, I want to write about red panda dumplings... The little group has the force value of a fierce beast, but it is naturally stupid to be cute in the depths. Stupid.