terminally ill (gl)

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There was still some distance from Cheng Wanyan's house, since he was soaked through, there was no need to rush.The two walked unhurriedly, and the pedestrians around hurried by with panicked expressions and vulgar behavior.

Not as calm and composed as Cheng Wanyan, Xie Yin thought enthusiastically, she completely forgot that she was in the rain.

Can't see the surprised eyes of passers-by.

She had traveled this route countless times, and she knew it all by heart, and she walked downstairs without Cheng Wanyan leading the way.

In the daytime, this is not a dark building, it turns out to be an old building with red and white.

"My clothes are all wet, wouldn't it be nice to go back to your house?" She asked tentatively, wondering if there was anyone in Cheng Wanyan's house.

"There is no one in my house." Cheng Wanyan said calmly, "I live alone."

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Every time a girl brings another girl home, something nice happens :-D Thanks to Xiaobai and Jingdian for throwing mine (*￣3)

Chapter 12 Morbid Mental Journey

Walking up to the dilapidated black floor, the handrails and pillars on both sides of the stairs are covered with spider webs.There was a foul, greasy smell in the corridor.

She walked forward slowly with anxiety. The residents on both sides of the corridor closed their doors tightly. The dark doors closed everything unknown.

The building is so old that it doesn't even have an elevator.Up to the sixth floor, Xie Yin went in with Cheng Wanyan.She looked around, the whole room was soft and bright, with classical Chinese furniture.There is a cold fragrance in the room, floating in the air, calming down the restless heart slowly.

Cheng Wanyan came over with a cold towel, and Xie Yin sat on the sofa and lifted up his trousers.The bones of the ankle were swollen high, against the snow-like skin, it was as red as blood.

"Is it serious?" Xie Yin asked.I thought to myself: If it is serious, can I stay at her house?

"It's not too serious." Cheng Wanyan covered her ankles with a towel, "It'll be fine after a few days of rest." Xie Yin looked down at her, her long hair was casually draped, her collarbone was like the fragile wings of a butterfly, with a deep depression out of the puddle.

Under the v-neck is snow-white skin, and a little red is looming under the neckline.It is red that pierces the skin, like the flying wings of a phoenix, and like enchanting petals.

She asked a question that shouldn't be asked: "Have you got a tattoo?" Cheng Wanyan raised her head and stared at her for a long time.Xie Yin looked back at her guilty, trying to explain what he saw accidentally, but felt that it was too deliberate.

"Yeah." She said softly, getting up to put the towel.

"I like it too." Xie Yin racked his brains, trying to please her. "Ah, I'm going to get one tattooed this year!" She pulled the shirt off her shoulders, pointed to her shoulder and said, "I want to get a tattoo here."

Cheng Wanyan glanced at her lightly, then his eyes turned to her face again.

As the waves flashed, Xie Yin grabbed the sofa under him vigorously and looked up at it.

Cheng Wanyan was moved - Xie Yin thought she was going to do something to him, but she just turned around and took a towel and put it on Xie Yin's head.Blinded by the towel, the sound of her footsteps gradually receded, but the voice came clearly.

"I have a few sets of clothes, you change first."

When Cheng Wanyan came over with his clothes, Xie Yin had already taken off his shirt.

She was still a little nervous, her chest heaving slightly.Under the slender neck, slender wings spread out.

One side of the shoulder strap slid over the shoulder, half-covered and half-covered.It is the softest meat.When he leaned lightly on her arm, Cheng Wanyan turned his head and glared at her sharply.

Xie Yin rolled up his hair and dried it with a towel, with a confused look on his face: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Wanyan's gaze calmed down in an instant, she took off her coat, and wiped her body with a towel.

With Cheng Wanyan's back turned to her, she was able to see her exquisite figure, each stroke was polished thousands of times.Skin like suet jade, smooth spine, and slender waist.

Xie Yin was wondering how she exercised her figure and how strict she was with herself.

"The rain won't stop tonight, are you going to stay?" She sat down opposite her with a towel draped over her shoulders. "Excuse me if it's convenient." Xie Yin also said politely.

Cheng Wanyan opened two cans of beer from the refrigerator and gave them to her, and she hooked the cans with her index finger: "I don't have a guest room."

Xie Yin looked up at her: "I can sleep on the sofa."

Cheng Wanyan said calmly: "Sleep together. As a guest, how can I let you sleep on the sofa." Xie Yin was secretly pleased, but on the surface he still acted calmly.

"There's no supper at home," she went on.Xie Yin said he didn't care: "I'm not hungry."

The two looked at each other in silence, Cheng Wanyan entered the bedroom, and Xie Yin followed her.

The light in the bedroom was also soft, Xie Yin sat cross-legged on the bed with bare legs, she stared at the back of Cheng Wanyan in front of her, she wanted something to happen.But Cheng Wanyan didn't seem to give her this chance.

"Go to bed first, I'm used to going to bed late." Cheng Wanyan said without looking back. "It just so happens that I also like to go to bed late." Xie Yin took out his phone and swiped it.

What appeared on the screen was Cheng Wanyan's back. Xie Yin quietly recorded everything about her.

It was getting late, and Cheng Wanyan had no intention of going to sleep, Xie Yin wondered if she didn't want to sleep with him.

"I'm going to sleep first." She said, pulling back the quilt and laying down in a regular manner.

After turning off the lights, only the faint blue light emitted by the computer screen illuminated Cheng Wanyan's back to merge with the darkness, like a lonely female ghost mixed with air-conditioning.

Xie Yin's eyes moved to the fruit knife on the table, she had an urge to force Cheng Wanyan to sleep with her, otherwise she would kill her, or mutilate herself.

In a world without Cheng Wanyan, what's the point of her living alone.

"Aren't you going to bed yet?" A yin and yang, strange tone, is the last notice of the killer.

The computer was turned off, and the room was completely dark.

Cheng Wanyan walked over, and she heard the slight sound of undressing.Then a corner of the quilt was pulled back, and Xie Yin smelled the cold fragrance again.Cheng Wanyan lay beside her.

She was so ecstatic that she could hardly contain herself.

Cheng Wanyan felt her trembling: "Are you cold?" "No." She answered firmly, the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably.

For a long time, the room was silent.After she confirmed that Cheng Wanyan was asleep, she gently turned her body to face her, staring at her with fiery eyes.

In the dark, she could only see her outline. She couldn't help but want to touch her, but at the same time wanted to destroy her.

"Cheng Wanyan..." She murmured unconsciously.

The next morning, when Xie Yin was half awake and half asleep, Cheng Wanyan had already woken up.

She rubbed her eyes and asked, "Where are you going?" "Make breakfast." Cheng Wanyan said, picking up the clothes left by the bed and putting them on.

Xie Yin reached out to grab her, but it was in vain.Lie down on the bed for a while, until the smell of breakfast came through the kitchen, Xie Yin decided to get up.

Her clothes were soaked by the rain, she only wore the shirt Cheng Wanyan gave her, and she walked into the kitchen with her slippers on.Cheng Wanyan leaned against the kitchen counter and waited for the milk to heat up, Xie Yin asked, "Where are my clothes from last night?"

"I'm drying." "I'm sorry." Xie Yin said shyly.

Cheng Wanyan glanced at her bare legs, but said nothing.

Loose long shirts just cover the thighs.Xie Yin deliberately sat down facing her, and she leaned forward to take a few slices of bread.

"Ding----" The microwave oven is on.Cheng Wanyan took out milk from it and poured two cups.

Xie Yin didn't seem to know that his shoulders were half exposed, and he ate with a calm expression.Cheng Wanyan avoided her eyes, and reminded her after thinking for a while: "The shoulders are exposed."

Xie Yin pulled up his shirt and smiled: "Really? I don't know yet."

Cheng Wanyan asked again: "How is your ankle?" Xie Yin hurriedly said: "It still hurts."

"I'll help you ask for leave, you rest first." "Hmm!" Xie Yin should be happy, the conversation between the two made her think they were a couple.