As the scumbag who was attacked

After Ji Liangyi got used to it, she slowly walked outside.

The sunlight falling on the ground was very warm, giving it a very warm feeling.

For a moment, it was clear, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the sound of a dolphin, from that far away side, through the sea and time, to reach him.

He opened his eyes and walked towards the sea.

The sea level stretches as far as the eye can see.

The waves are ups and downs, occasionally rolling up the foam, the white seagulls are constantly circling, the sun is light, the clouds are scattered, and the sky is blue.

The fine sand on the beach is extremely soft, and occasionally you will step on white shells. The white waves are beating your ankles, and the clear water is constantly surging and receding.

The wind was strong, and the clothes on his body were blown up, making a sound of hunting, and the black hair was flying in a mess.

He turned his head and looked at the man behind him seriously for the first time.

The complexion is extremely light, the nose is straight and the lips are thin, there is almost no emotion in a pair of dark pupils, the figure is slender, and there is a cold and alienated aura about him.

This man's sense of existence is surprisingly weak, as if subconsciously restraining all the aura around him, that's why Ji Liangyi sometimes ignores him normally.

Ji Liangyi walked towards him and asked.

"How long are you going to do this?"

His tone was very flat, as if he was not the imprisoned person, and he also seemed to be asking, what time is dinner today.

Tomb looked at the person in front of him, and at this moment, his figure finally appeared in the eyes of this person, even though it was blurry, there was a slight tiredness hidden in it.

Suddenly there was a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Tomb put a soft voice, "Until the moment you fall in love with me."

"..."

Ji Liangyi's eyes hardly changed at all, he leaned closer to this person, rubbed his lips gently against this person's neck, and asked softly, "Then tell me, how long will it take for me to fall in love with you?"

The sharp teeth bit the delicate skin without hesitation, and the strong rust smell overflowed instantly. It was blown away in the wind but condensed again. Ji Liangyi licked the bright red liquid that flowed out, and asked road.

"how long?"

The tomb's breath stagnates, the tingling sensation is mixed with the salty sea breeze, and the faint smell of scarlet blood makes his dark eyes shine brightly. He raises his hand, puts it on the back of Ji Liangyi's neck, and goes to Pressed down.

The tone was faintly excited, "Deeper."

Ji Liangyi was taken aback, and pushed him away wearily, "You are so disgusting."

He turned around and left.

The wound was not serious, but Mu Mu raised his hand and stretched his fingers in, and opened the wound without hesitation. It was like an unconscious action, and the dark red blood flowed out very quickly along the fingers, and soon It stained a small half of his white shirt red.

the smell of blood...

Tomb licked the corner of his lips, but his eyes were full of complexity, mixed with faint sadness.

Excessive blood loss began to bring dizziness, and the sea breeze was strong. Tomb stood in place, feeling chills all over, and Ji Liangyi's undisguised disgust when he left suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

It's so cold.

He murmured subconsciously.

After speaking, the whole person fell backwards.

The waves are still churning tirelessly, and the tide comes ashore again and again, playfully bringing white shells, and occasionally rolling back the gifts it brings playfully.

A white gull with plump wings landed, picked up a small shell, looked curiously at the person lying on the beach with its small black pearl-like eyes, and then flew away with flapping wings.

When Tomb woke up again, he was lying on the bed.

The rich aroma of cream of mushroom bisque filled the air.

Seeing that he woke up, Ji Liangyi took the bowl over, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to his mouth, "Open your mouth."

Tomb froze for a moment, opened his mouth subconsciously, and a spoonful of thick soup entered his mouth. The taste of cream was very strong, accompanied by the fresh fragrance of mushrooms, and there seemed to be crisp croutons mixed in it.

Ji Liangyi watched him swallow, then asked.

"Can I eat it?"

This is the first time he has made this kind of French cuisine, and it is completely messy. Whether it can be eaten or not depends on his cooking skills... well, to be determined.

Tomb looked at him, feeling a little dazed, maybe the taste of the cream was too sweet, or maybe the sweetness could relieve the pain to a certain extent, he looked at the extremely good-looking person in front of him, and suddenly remembered his past. The flower picked in the island for a few days is white, plump and has a pleasant fragrance.

After a while, he asked, "Why do you want to save me?"

Let him fend for himself, preferably dead, then he can regain his freedom and leave the island.

Ji Liangyi saw that he didn't have any adverse reactions after eating it. Although he didn't answer the question, it should be fine, so he took a bite by himself.

Mmmm, the cream is nice, rich in flavor and has a great texture.

When he heard the question about the tomb, he glanced at the man, wondering, "Do you want to die?"

Or die in this isolated island?

Tomb propped himself up, gauze was wrapped around his neck, his face was very pale, and his voice was hoarse, he smiled with a frivolous tone,

"Because you don't love me."

Obviously the person who always wanted to kill him came back to save him.

What is this person thinking?

Ji Liangyi put down the bowl, "You don't love me either."

"Isn't that fair?"

Hearing this, Tomb lowered his eyes, "Am I too greedy?"

Ji Liang ignored him.

There are a lot of ingredients in the kitchen. Although the ingredients are used for Western dishes, the taste will be sweeter.

He was thinking that he could get some food when he was bored, and there happened to be a mouse next to him, so he could try the dishes.

Forget about reading that book with nude pictures every now and then.

bad.

"I thought about it and thought about it, but I still want to get your heart."

Tomb said solemnly.

When he said this, the two patients were sitting on the soft sand, and the sun was shining on them without hesitation.

Ji Liangyi was sitting next to him. He was wearing a light blue knitted sweater on his upper body, and dark loose jeans underneath. The trouser legs were loosely rolled up, and his feet were bare, with some white sand on them.

He casually picked up a small white shell next to him, played with it, and casually replied, "Why?"

Tomb didn't answer, got up and stood in front of Ji Liangyi, just blocking the light falling on him, "Because I want you."

Ji Liangyi raised her eyes and said lazily, "But I don't want you."

Tomb didn't care, leaned over and pressed his shoulder, looked straight at him, "do it."

This sentence was not an interrogative sentence at all, because before he finished speaking, his whole body was overwhelmed.

This person has great strength, Ji Liangyi didn't even think about struggling, and let this person push him down and lie down, the beach is soft and comfortable to lie on.

Nice flirting skills, however.

Ji Liangyi was not interested, and even faintly bored.

He raised his hand, and in his hand was a gun that he had touched from this person at some point. The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the temple of the tomb, and his voice was low.

"I don't mind killing you now."

Tomb was startled, then laughed lowly. He leaned on Ji Liangyi's body, his chest trembled slightly. After laughing, he put his chin on Ji Liangyi's shoulder and whispered, "I'll kill that How is Jiang Chao?"

"Huh? Why?"

Ji Liang asked.

"Because," Tomb looked down at the man's always indifferent expression, half a smile, "I would be jealous, you reacted to him."

It's all false to talk about jealousy, but it's just that every time he takes the initiative, this person's unwavering reaction really makes him extremely impatient and faintly angry.

Ji Liangyi didn't speak, he didn't need to raise his head, he could see the sky at this time, very clear blue, without a single cloud, so clean and bright.

The feeling of emptiness became more and more obvious.

This made him a little impatient.

He threw the gun on the ground, pushed the man away, got up and left.

Tomb still couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and when he woke up one time, the person next to him was playing with the things he had taken from him, a short gun and a thin blade.

His heart sank.

This means that he is defenseless against this person.

It also means that this person can kill him at any time.

Ji Liangyi was also very puzzled, and handed him the gun and the thin blade, "Are all your killers so careless?"

Tomb took the things and told him kindly, "I don't use guns to kill people, this gun is for you."

It was he who killed the person who hurt Ji Liangyi by mistake last time, and got along with him.

He threw things on the table and asked Ji Liangyi, "Did you kill someone?"

In his opinion, this protagonist seems to be the kind who can kill, although this is just an inexplicable feeling, although according to the information, this person is clean.

The moonlight tonight is very bright, falling on the ground, like a layer of frost, pure but cold.

The light in the room was not dark at this time.

Ji Liangyi didn't speak, her eyes fell on the quiet moonlight.

He was suddenly hot and cold, and he felt as if he was standing on the edge of black and white, the junction of heaven and hell.

One step, one wrong step.

If you don't go, you will be trapped in place.

Walking is difficult.

And time never stopped for him.

More is the feeling of exhaustion welling up in my heart.

Pulling his nerves made him even more impatient.

There was a malicious smile on the corner of his lips, "I want your blood."

His voice was very soft, and he didn't look towards the tomb, but it could clearly reach the tomb's ears in the quiet room.

Tomb was startled, but smiled.

"it is good."

He got out of bed, found a clean cup, picked up the dagger, the sharp blade cut through the smooth and firm skin, and the bright red blood quickly overflowed, dripping into the transparent goblet.

Drop by drop, until the red liquid had collected half a cup, and his lips began to turn pale.

When the cup was half full, he stopped his movements without stopping the bleeding, and handed the cup to Ji Liangyi smoothly.

Ji Liangyi took it over, glanced at it, and hesitated imperceptibly.

Then he put the cup in the air, looked into the eyes of the tomb, and let go of his hand.

The blood-red liquid and the transparent goblet were scattered all over the place, and the air was filled with the smell of scarlet blood.

His tone was light, and he sighed faintly.

"It's so dirty."

The broken sound was too clear in the quiet room, so clear that Tomb's heart throbbed subconsciously.

He looked down, and there were a few drops of blood splashed on the bottom of his trousers, and then slowly seeped into the fabric, turning into an ink stain.

The current favorability is ten.

Look at this person, he is so unscrupulous because he doesn't love you.

This sentence inexplicably appeared in his mind, and was quickly suppressed.

No one loves anyone at all, if Ji Liangyi doesn't love him, why did he ever love Ji Liangyi.

Everything is just the relationship between using and being used, between attacking and being attacked.

It's just that this person is a bit tricky compared to other victims.

So far, the degree of favorability has not changed at all.

This is so annoying.

The tomb subconsciously thought so.

And he just said it.

dirty?

Tomb sneered, his tone threatening, "Do you want to die?"

Ji Liangyi sat there with a relaxed posture, his expression unmoved, "If you want to kill me, why wait until now?"

"I might as well tell you plainly that you can't get what you want."

"Instead of wasting time with me, it's better to give up early, or..."

"Or what?"

Ji Liangyi looked at him, "You might regret it."

The tomb subconsciously snorted, and said mockingly, "Regret? You think too highly of yourself, don't you?"