Don't mess with her [GL]

These brats are really, really.

So beautiful.

Tu Zhiyu couldn't help sighing.

This is not at all the same as what she remembered, but maybe Cheng Jin chose a good place, if this kind of light is placed in a dark corridor, it might scare people to death.

But here it is not against harmony at all, and it is so beautiful against the color of the rough land.

After sighing with crooked eyebrows, Tu Zhiyu looked back at Cheng Jin, and saw that she also had a smiling expression, and was looking back at her.

Hands can be put down.Cheng Jin said to her in a low voice, maybe because of this scene, Tu Zhiyu felt that the person in front of him was very gentle, and even her voice had a magnetic beauty.

After putting down his hand, Tu Zhiyu smirked at Cheng Jin, and said in a brisk tone: "It's so beautiful."

Cheng Jin tilted his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: Do you like it?

Tu Zhiyu nodded, he likes it.She looked back again: I didn't expect catching little ghosts to be so fun, from now on you can take me with you whenever you catch little ghosts.She let out an ah, looked at Cheng Jin, swiped her index finger in the air a few times and asked: Now, am I going to do it too?

Cheng Jin nodded: They were called here by you.

Tu Zhiyu wowed in his heart, his mouth swelled into a ball.

well.Tu Zhiyu looked down at Cheng Jin's feet, squatted down and said: Your feet are bleeding.

She raised her head to look at her, and then looked at the way she came, probably because she was cut by the grass on the ground when she came.

Tu Zhiyu squatted down, not knowing when the wound was formed, the wound was long and deep, and it was still bleeding out.

She stood up and pointed to the big rock beside her and said, sit on it, and I will treat your wound.

Cheng Jin looked down, she didn't really care much, she often had such small wounds, but seeing Tu Zhiyu's appearance, she obediently moved to the side of the stone and sat down.

This stone was big and flat. After she sat down, Tu Zhiyu took off her backpack, squatted on the ground, and put her feet on her lap without getting too dirty.

The wound was near the ankle on the calf. She saw Tu Zhiyu took out the cotton swab from the bag, turned it over a few times, and underestimated a few words: Why is there no medicine.

Taking some water to wet the cotton swab, she carefully wiped off the blood, and suddenly touched the wound while wiping, she stopped immediately, but she gasped, looked up at Cheng Jin with a frown and asked: Does it hurt?

Cheng Jin put his hands in his pockets, looked at her indifferently, and finally discarded the medicine that would heal the wound, and took his hands out of the pockets.

Facing Tu Zhiyu's gaze, she said in a low voice: It hurts.

Tu Zhiyu stuck out his tongue, let out a low voice, the movement of his hands was a little lighter, and he took a few breaths while still at the wound.

There was nothing in the bag, so in the end she had no choice but to simply take a few pieces of paper and white tape, and wrap the bag casually, thinking about stopping the bleeding first.

After finishing, she tidied up the leftovers on the ground, and when she looked up, she saw the light green light just now surrounding the two of them. She smiled knowingly, stood up, and looked down at the injured person sitting there. , was about to ask what he was going to do next, when the person in front of him suddenly spoke.

It's twelve o'clock.

Tu Zhiyu's smile stopped on his lips.

The air suddenly became quiet, and the soft singing of the little ghost came from all directions, from far and near.

Cheng Jin and Tu Zhiyu looked into each other's eyes, and Tu Zhiyu suddenly became nervous. Cheng Jin's words successfully reduced the atmosphere to zero.

She has never faced the woman in her dream while sober, so now, is she going to feed her blood?

Tu Zhiyu understood that the efficacy of this blood was gradually strengthening, and now she saw those separations between life and death, but she couldn't feel any sympathy.

If she successfully suppressed her emotions and desires, what would Tu Zhiyu look like?

Thinking of this, she swallowed her saliva, and heard the person in front of her suddenly whisper: "Come here, kiss me."

Tu Zhiyu paused, and told himself to put aside distracting thoughts, Cheng Jin was just doing routine, she was just doing routine.

She lowered her head slowly, getting closer to her little by little, accompanied by those eerie background music and ethereal light, their lips just touched together.

Tu Zhiyu wanted to taste the blood in her heart, so after touching it for a while, she stretched out her tongue, trying to find the source of the breach. It didn't matter if she stretched it out, she felt the person in front of her froze slightly, and then Her waist was hugged, and after a whirlwind, her back rested on the big rock, and Cheng Jin was pressing her down.

She protected her head with one hand, and put the other hand on her waist to support her body, and she lowered her head to deepen the kiss.

After stroking her lips with his lips, he couldn't wait to stick his tongue in and mix with hers, gentle and forceful, she hugged her waist tightly, and heard the people below humming. With a humming sound, Cheng Jin's heart was rippled, and an unknown emotion rose from his toes to his heart, and then dispersed throughout his body.