The man's back looked lonely in the night, as if he had been abandoned by the world.

[Woo...... Belch...... Woo woo ......] Fan Jiujiu stayed on the windowsill, covered her eyes with two paws, and cried pretendedly.

[Host, look at him, how much he looks like a little milk dog that has been dropped, so pitiful, he was beaten by you, and his body must be very painful. 】

[If it rains tonight, he will definitely catch a cold and fever if it rains...... Humans with high fever will definitely become fools......]

"Fan Jiujiu, can you shut up?" Pet the gentle way.

Fan Jiujiu immediately stopped feigning crying and looked at her with some uneasiness.

Pet Ai snorted coldly, went back to the bed and lay down, pulled up the blanket to cover her stomach.

Time passed slowly, and she still couldn't sleep.

After a while, the sound of whirring wind came from outside the window, and the dripping rain turned from small to large, crackling and smashing on the window.

"Boom—" A bolt of lightning streaked across the black sky.

Fan Jiujiu lay on the quilt at the foot of the bed, silently mourning for a certain man in her heart.

It's cool to die, chasing his wife to the crematorium.

That man has always been paranoid, looking cold and indifferent on the surface, but in fact he is very dark and cold inside.

In the first few planes, he secretly didn't know how many people he had killed.

When he was the Demon Lord, he swallowed countless people, and in the last days, he almost destroyed the world.

When he was the emperor, he turned into a wolf, and when he paved the way for the host to become the emperor, he arranged for the secret guard to solve countless courtiers with different intentions.

The bloodthirsty massacres hidden in the shadows of bustling Kyoto were easily erased by the absolute imperial power.

He was never a good guy.

He would kill even his lover mercilessly, the god of the Nine Heavens above the clouds.

A ghostly light flashed in Fan Jiujiu's eyes, and one day the gods would fall into the clouds.

"Huhuhu-" The wind was raging outside.

Pet Ai couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning on the bed, in fact, the last plane didn't blame him entirely, originally he was supposed to use the ban. Don't keep her with magic.

Follow her to hell, or resurrect her from the dead, and their souls will be entangled. entangled.

His behavior is really crazy, and it can be said that he is very snake-like!

[Host~ It's so cold, can I go into the quilt? ] Fan Jiujiu sells cute road.

Pet Ai lifted the quilt and sat up, looked at it lightly, got out of bed and walked to the window.

Under the heavy rain, the whole city became darker and heavier, and the street lights at night were also dim.

On the stone bench under the street lamp, there was no human figure.

Tut~

The corners of his lips hooked up a faint mockery, and he really thought that he would make a bitter trick and rain outside like a fool.

Sure enough, it's gone.

[Hey~ He's gone. Fan Jiujiu said strangely [Obviously it was still there just now. 】

Pet Ai grabbed Fan Jiujiu's ears and said, "If you are blind like a fly again, I will pluck your hair." ”

【！ Fan Jiujiu felt that the hairs on her body were about to stand on end.

[Host-sama, I want to go back to space.] It's pitiful.

Pet Ai let go of her hand, and the little black cat immediately disappeared from the void, and she went back to bed and lay down again.

The rain outside the window was very loud, and she was a little upset, so she got out of bed and walked over to close the curtains, and then went back to bed and closed her eyes and lay down.

I don't know how long it took, but she fell asleep.

The next day.

After a day off, Pet Ai prepared to go to work in the coffee house, otherwise the original owner would not get his salary for two months of work.

As soon as she took the elevator downstairs, she saw a lot of people gathered around to see something.

"He's not going to die, is he? Do you want to call the emergency number? ”

"Don't meddle ......"

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