Fast Transmigration Female Supporting Partner: Please don't flirt with the male lead

Chapter 1290 Where does love come from?Shackles of Heaven 5
The aura also changed slightly, not to mention that the delicate face was stained with a trace of heroism at the moment, with a few different demeanors, but it was only a matter of a moment, the aura disappeared, and she became a woman again. A small transparency with a very low sense of presence.

Looking back at the man's position just now, Shackles pursed his lips slightly, and hurriedly lifted his feet to leave, and took out his mobile phone to call the hospital when he walked to the corner.

Feeling relieved, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked home.

There still seemed to be a feeling of touching the man on his body, a trace of disgust and nausea flashed across his eyes, he was holding the coat with one hand, trying to find a place to throw it away.

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Early the next morning, Shackles was educated by a phone call from the hospital and paid for the ambulance fare.

When the ambulance arrived yesterday, there was not a wounded person outside. The medical staff searched for a long time but couldn't find them. The phone was called because it was too late and the phone was automatically shut down.

Shackles accepted the criticism education with his eyes downcast, hung up the phone, leaned back suddenly, and leaned into the soft bed.

Neither of those two people were found...?There was a hint of consideration in her eyes, and she frowned slightly, not wanting to think about these things anymore.

Because it would remind her of that disgusting feeling of being touched last night.

That's right, she can indeed handle it... However, when faced with that situation, the emotions of 'I'm going to die' and 'I can't escape' will come to my heart.

It seems that the nightmare that has been entangled around me at night, like a shadow...

There were dark circles under his eyes all year round. He frowned and pursed his lips. In the end, he went to the hospital to pay the fee and received another criticism and education before returning home with the meals he bought on the way. to the door of his apartment.

Just as he was about to find the key to open the door, a black fluffy thing next to the door caught Shackle's attention.

There was a faint smell of blood, as if sensing a sound, the little hairball trembled, and then a pair of beautiful golden eyes appeared in front of Shackle.

This is... a cat?

Black cat...?
Shackle couldn't help squatting down to look at the little guy in front of him. He looked very small, no more than half the size of her palm, and there were some blood spots under his body, which showed that he was abused by others.

There is a superstition like this in the city, saying that seeing a black cat is an ominous sign, but there are also other rumors that the black cat is a symbol of protection.

These contradictory rumors clearly convey a point of view, that is, there are no ghosts in the world, and if there are too many rumors, there will be ghosts without ghosts.

It doesn't matter that it's hateful, it's just that people's hearts are fearful.

Shackle sighed slightly, and cautiously stretched out his hand to touch the little black cat.

Except for the trace of vigilance that flashed in the beautiful golden eyes when he first saw her, the little black cat did not move at all afterwards, allowing her to carefully hold him in her hands.

Blood slowly soaked through her fingertips.

Shackles took a deep breath, hurt so badly?Who is going to make such a cruel move?

This is just a kitten that looks like it's only a month old!

(End of this chapter)