The night of Mexico City is buried in the feasting and feasting.

In the dazzling neon bar, an erratic phantom was reflected. The noisy voices around him and the smell of alcohol made him have a splitting headache.

After drinking the last glass of spirits, he stood up crookedly and rushed into the almost crazy crowd, staggering towards the door...

The person who bumped into him rushed a stern aura, Sheng Anyun squinted his eyes and raised his head, a pair of deep green eyes were reflected in his eyes.

The red neon lights hit his face, making his feminine facial features even more seductive, like a phantom walking in the night, and in the next second he would rub people into his flesh and blood.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Sheng Anyun waved his hand, cut off all the hustle and bustle, and moved closer to him, "You are not human"

"Sir, you are drunk, do you need to call a car for you?"

"You will pay for what you did"

"Sir, you really know how to joke." There was a bright green light in the dark green eyes, and the curve of the corner of the mouth was indescribably soft.

Sheng Anyun looked at him again, this beautiful face seemed to burn people, and for a moment that blurred figure appeared in front of him again, his stomach churned, and he felt that his intestines had been upside down and messed up all over. A feeling of powerless nausea rushed straight out of his throat.

The man stepped forward to support him, the wanton scent around him made Sheng Anyun even more unbearable, the smell of alcohol rose in his throat, he pushed away the person in front of him, and slanted out all the way.

The darkness of the villa awakened his sense of alcohol. It was clearly the heat of summer, but the whole room gave off a biting chill.

With a click, the whole villa was brightly lit.

Hearing the sound of people, Hal came over wagging his tail, whining a few times.

Sheng Anyun mechanically went to the kitchen to look for dog food, but couldn't find it after searching around for a long time.

Yes, it seems that he hasn't fed him for a long time. Since that person was here, feeding the dog seems to be a fun thing for him, the first thing he does when he wakes up every day, and he is very active.

Sheng Anyun found some supplementary food from the refrigerator and put it in a bowl for him. In just one day, the slightly popular villa was empty like a cellar, cold and damp.

Sheng Anyun looked at the empty sofa and laughed out loud.

He was originally a proud person, but now because of his own stupidity, he suddenly destroyed the strong fortress he had built over the years.

The heart is mostly a fragile thing, and it is also mysterious and inaudible. It is hidden in a hard shell, and no one can see it, and no one can guess it. Once it is broken, it may be difficult to heal again.

Sheng Anyun was in a daze on the sofa all night, and when he woke up the next day, he received a call from the police station.

"Mr. Sheng, please come to the police station. As Mr. Jiang's guardian, you..."

Sheng Anyun suppressed the anger in his heart and forced himself to be quiet, "I have no obligation to be anyone's guardian, and this is not a shelter, please don't call me in the future."

In the dark eyes was a complicated sea of ​​clouds churning, and the clenched fist hit the glass vase at the side, and the glass shattered to the ground.

Sheng Anyun raised his eyes, and a cold voice sounded in his heart, some people are enough to provoke once.

He rubbed the sore brows, and planned to go to the kitchen to make something to eat. After drinking from the banquet last night, he went to the bar to vent his anger. During the period, he seemed to have met a beautiful man, and his stomach ached. But no appetite.

The coffee machine hummed, he made himself a cup of coffee and took it back to the living room.

The shoes at the entrance were organized in an orderly manner, and even the cups under the coffee table were placed regularly.

That was what he taught Jiang Mulan to do a while ago, because he knows nothing but is curious about everything.

Sheng Anyun frowned, messed up the neatly placed cups, and rearranged them according to his own rules, the busier he was, the more irritable he felt.

The blazing sunlight shines on the window sill through the treetops. Sitting on the wide and soft sofa, some terrible thoughts ignite in his mind.

Jiang Mulan stood on the busy street, with the scorching sun shining directly on her body, she felt like her whole body was about to burn.

He stroked his arm and stepped back into the shade.

The burning sensation made him very uncomfortable. He exhaled and blew a few times before he felt the pain eased.

The kind-hearted aunt who woke him up that day told him to find the police if he had something to do. Fortunately, he knew how to ask for directions.

He asked the staff to make a call for him, but the staff gave him bad news.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Sheng said that he has no obligation to be your guardian, so we can help you arrange another residence if you need, or..."

Jiang Mulan ran out without waiting for them to continue. Although he didn't understand these things, he could understand what they meant.

Ann doesn't want him anymore, and won't live with him in the future.This recognition came unexpectedly, obviously yesterday that person still spoke to him in a gentle voice, and took him to dinner, but in a blink of an eye, that person left, and before leaving, he lost his temper very much.

He knew that he must have done something wrong to make him angry, so he was going to apologize now, but he didn't know how to get to the villa.

Standing in the shade of a tree, he asked every passerby, "Excuse me, how can I get to the villa?"

"Sick, there is no villa here"

"Crazy thinking about money, returning the villa, like a beggar"

"Stinky idiot, get out of here"

Those people always didn't answer his questions properly and even pushed him.

He squatted in that place all afternoon, and his tears seemed to have dried up, and he couldn't squeeze any more.

His voice was already hoarse, but every time he passed by someone, he still couldn't help asking them, "Where is An, where is the villa?"

When Sheng Anyun found him, Jiang Mulan had almost fainted.

The familiar scent lingered on the tip of her nose, Jiang Mulan blinked exhaustedly, rubbed against his arms, and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, he found himself back in that house again, with Hal sleeping next to him.

When Sheng Anyun opened the door and came in, he happened to see Hal in his arms, one person and one dog having a good time.

Seeing him coming in, Jiang Mulan put down Hal, threw herself into his arms, rubbed the tip of her nose against his chest, raised her head to look at him, and said with uncontrollable joy, "Ann, I found you."

Sheng Anyun just stood there, silent, and pushed him away from him with a cold face, "Stay away from me"

Jiang Mulan didn't know why, so she timidly let go of the hands that were holding him, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, not daring to speak.

"You wear this"

Sheng Anyun took the silver bracelet from his hand and put it on his hand.

"Give it to me?"

"Yes, keep it well"

"Yes, I will always wear it"

Sheng Anyun looked up at him, with an imperceptible smile on his lips, Jiang Mulan didn't see it, but the dog beside him whined and ran out.

Sheng Anyun's eyes fell on him, and it took only a day, and he looked rather haggard... His face was already so pale that there was no blood, but now it was even more terrifying.

Sheng Anyun looked up at the reaction on his face again, the silver jewelry on his body didn't seem to give him any painful expression.

Jiang Mulan was so happy, he received the gift from Sheng Anyun before he apologized, but seeing Sheng Anyun's calm expression, he didn't dare to step forward, so he stood quietly, groping for the gift in his hand silver jewelry.

The two were silent, and Sheng Anyun kept watching the movements of his hands.

"I'm sorry, Ann, I'm sorry," Jiang Mulan said hoarsely to break the silence between the two.

"Why again this time"

"It's not right to make you angry"

You really shouldn't.

"I will be obedient in the future, don't do what you don't like"

"Then what I don't like"

"Dislike me"

Sheng Anyun smiled, "You know that."

The breeze in the evening is not dry, jumping through the window and blowing straight into people's hearts, with a hint of coolness.

Seeing Jiang Mulan wanting to approach slowly again, his eyes darkened, and he kicked him to the ground.

Jiang Mulan staggered and fell down, and then Sheng Anyun leaned over in the next second, and at some point there was an extra syringe in his hand.

He leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "Do you like me?"

Jiang Mulan stared at him with sincere eyes, and nodded seriously.

A very seductive voice sounded beside my ears, "Then you should allow me to draw some blood from you, what do you think?"

Inquiring is just a process, no matter what the answer is, the needle tip has pierced the raised blood vessel, and dark red blood slowly flows into the needle barrel.

Looking at the beautiful and attractive color, Jiang Mulan swallowed a few times unconsciously.

Sheng Anyun looked at him, his eyes brightened a lot, he smiled slightly at Jiang Mulan, "You said you would listen to me, didn't you?"

"Um"

"Well, if I let you drink something from here, would you like it?"

Jiang Mulan panicked, "No, you can't drink it"

"Why not?"

"This, this is not allowed," Jiang Mulan backed away while answering.

Sheng Anyun approached step by step, until he retreated to the corner of the wall, the needle tip drew a not deep and not shallow mark on his wrist, and the blood seeped out. He didn't want to hurt himself at first, but just wanted to test him. helping him.

The syringe was thrown on the ground, and instead of bending down to pick it up, he held up his arm and held it in front of Jiang Mulan, approaching inch by inch, so close to the moist lips.

Instantly, his blue-green eyes turned scarlet, and a powerful force stimulated his brain.

Jiang Mulan didn't know why, at this moment he couldn't think anymore, the seductive red color pulled him, the burning temperature on his body was constantly rising, something was clamoring in his mind, he couldn't help but go to Sheng Anyun's Direction to go, but he was struggling in his heart to keep himself far away.

The sweet blood lingered on the tip of the nose, and the heavy panting could no longer be restrained, and it spewed out wantonly.

Sheng Anyun held his arm with one hand, causing more and more drops of blood to ooze out. He stared at him with deep eyes, with an evil smile on his face.

"Aren't you coming?"

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