Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

I turned my head to look at the door, Yuan Fan was holding two pieces of paper in his hand, looking at Yuan Zipei with a flat face, his pupils, which were already darker than ordinary people, were covered by thick and slender eyelashes, making him look even more deep and unpredictable.It obviously didn't show any malice, but it made people feel cold.If you want to talk about the specific difference, it is probably like facing a villain with malice in the past. You know that he will make you suffer and frighten you, but you can still survive if you are afraid.

But now, it's like being tied to an experimental bed by some scientific lunatic. He didn't even do anything, just sat quietly by the bed and looked at you, and his heart would constrict uncontrollably.That kind of fear is an irrepressible despair, because I deeply know that it's not that the lunatic next to the bed is inhumane, but that this lunatic doesn't regard you as a human being at all, and is just a dispensable experimental subject.

Yuan Fan's expression and words can only give people such an experience.

"Little monster, come here."

Yuan Fan walked up to me, and said in an affectionate and gentle tone, "I'll pick you up from get off work."

I looked up at Yuan Fan standing in front of me, and stretched out my hand to straighten his shirt a little bit.Yuan Fan is also good-looking and good-looking, and he looks good in any clothes, but he himself doesn't care about matching and fashion, and sometimes he doesn't pay much attention to clothes, such as now, the lead gray I chose for him in the morning A silk shirt and black casual trousers, obviously sounds like a dog-like abstinence match, but because of his violent outburst and sleeping in the lounge, the shirt that was originally tucked into the waistband of the trousers was hanging loose on the hips. On the waist, there is a mess of sexy laziness that makes people's noses itch.

I suddenly suspected that the little bastard was doing it on purpose, so I looked up and stared into his eyes, and put my hands on his waist, "What do you want to do when you dress like this?"

There were dots of smiles in Yuan Fan's eyes, he raised a hand, and with his index finger, ambiguously and slowly slid down from between my brows, and finally stopped on my lips, "I want to seduce you, I want to seduce you."

I lowered my gaze, pressed the corners of the shirt, and pressed them into the waistband of Yuan Fan's body.I scratched his lower abdomen lightly twice, and felt the tense muscles, I couldn't help laughing, bit Yuan Fan's finger, and rubbed it lightly, "little brat."

In this position, Yuan Fan pressed his thumb against my chin, shook my head a little harder, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Don't flirt with me, Mo Xiaoqi."

"Brother, don't be confused by him!!!" Yuan Zipei's voice sounded a little tearful, like a heart-piercing cry after some desperate event, a bit creepy.Before I took my hand away from Yuanfan's lower abdomen, I could clearly feel his relaxed appearance, and then I heard his laughing voice, "I'm stimulating him, record it."

"what?"

Yuan Fan took my hand out of the waistband of his trousers, "If one day I get excited and you don't want it, just play it to me and calm down instantly."

I was almost laughed to death by Yuan Fan, and patted his chest, "Okay, let's go home." Then I turned my head to look at Lin Yuli, "Okay, your son is fine, very fine, if you have If you want to be hospitalized with spare money, go through the formalities.”

Obviously, they have no spare cash.

No matter how Yuan Zipei made trouble, Lin Yuli firmly pushed him away. To be honest, the way he yelled and yelled like he had a mental problem, but because of the doctor's consideration, I think so Either way, people should always explode their emotions crazily in order to live a little easier.

On the way home, Yuan Fan walked in front, suddenly turned around, tilted his head with his hands behind his back and smiled at me, "Mo Xiaoqi."

"how?"

"There is too much suffering in this world. I was about to lose my sense of taste, but your blatant preference is salvation. So I will listen to everything you say. Can you say it?" Yuan Fan stood still, eyes overflowing gentle.I looked into his eyes without blinking, saw his soft lines, and then thought back to the emotionless look he had when he stood beside my hospital bed, biting off the lizard's neck with a false, cold smile.

My Yuanfan is now so gentle that people are addicted.

"Yuan Zipei, he finally released some, let him breathe, how about it?" Yuan Fan waited for me to walk in front of him, then leaned slightly and kissed my forehead, "Why are you so bad? How can you be so cruel?" That's too bad, Mo Xiaoqi."

I raised my eyebrows and looked at Yuan Fan, pushed his shoulders to make him turn around, then jumped on him unscrupulously, and let him carry me to the garage, I kissed the back of Yuan Fan's neck, feeling that it was not satisfying and He took a light bite, "I'm bad? Oh, you know again, don't you?"

Yuan Fan walked very steadily with my back on his back. Feeling the strength of his arm holding me, I was a little jealous. He walked very seriously, without the ostentatious vitality of a young boy at all. Every breath makes you feel, This man is holding his whole world carefully.

"Aren't you bad? Mo Xiaoqi, you always give others the impression that you are gentle, kind, and easy to soften your heart, but I know you are not at all. Look, I've said it all. I'll listen to whatever you say, even if Against my will, if you want. But you just let him breathe. You didn't let me let him go."

Yuan Fan's voice was full of laughter. He said that Mo Xiaoqi and Yuan Zipei would always die. Others thought she died of despair without seeing the light, but we would all know that he was hoped over and over again. And the ensuing disappointment strikes me without the courage to live.I used to be calm to him occasionally, and you were gentle to him occasionally.Mo Xiaoqi, will you feel uncomfortable becoming a killer with me?

I lay on Yuanfan's back and muttered in a low voice, I said Yuanfan, do you know what tragedy is? Tragedy is not tragedy. Tragedy is grand and great. It lies in the struggle between human beings and fate. Sadness is achievement. What is great is precisely that fate is irresistible, how to avoid it will eventually return to the original established.Therefore, Yuan Zipei's character behavior and his environment determine that its tragedy is inevitable.

I don't feel bad, because no one is to blame for this, and those who suffer on their own don't need pity.

Yuan Fan said that there is too much suffering in this world, yes, it is too bitter, who has not been stuffed with a big mouthful of yellow lotus by fate?It's just that I survived on my own, but it's just that I'm more persistent and cautious.

I am not an executioner holding a hatchet, I am just a doctor who relieves tension for the executioner.

We are all guilty and we are all innocent.

We never used violence, or even satirized him. We treated him so tenderly, but alienated him a little.We even tolerated him, endured him, and treated him.

Fallen angels are willing to do things that will be punished, so why should they blame their companions for pulling out their wings.