he from the deep sea

Qiqi was regarded as another person's reserve organ, and no father could easily accept such a thing.

The sea monster unconsciously couldn't control his mood, so he pressed Ou Sheng on the mattress, and uncontrollably held Ou Sheng's slender neck, which was too fragile for a sea monster, tightened it bit by bit, gradually The deprivation of Ou Sheng's breath.

Ou Sheng felt that his consciousness was being stripped away, penetrating into the depths of the darkness bit by bit, all the struggle at the beginning turned into a weak resistance, and finally disappeared.

A big mouthful of air suddenly entered his lungs, and Ou Sheng, who was almost in a coma, suddenly woke up, coughing non-stop, his mind went blank, and the fear he had just escaped from the hands of death was pulled into the world at this moment. Physiological tears dripped down uncontrollably.

The sky blue mattress was stained with sweat, tears and saliva, and Ou Sheng lay on the bed exhausted after getting rid of the panic, speechless for a long time.

"Is it scary?"

Ou Sheng has no time to answer the sea monster's words, all his thinking has been deprived, only the instinct of breathing is left.

After a long time, Ou Sheng came back to his senses, and turned his head to look at the sea monster sitting by the bed. The sea monster's messy hair drooped, forming a strange sense of decadence, which Ou Sheng found ridiculous.

Obviously he was the one who was about to die just now, why did he look like he was about to die?

"Is it painful?" The sea monster turned around and asked Ou Sheng.

Ou Sheng wanted to open his mouth to say something, but as if he was choked by something, he couldn't speak in his throat, it seemed that his throat was temporarily injured before.

"That's how I felt just now." The sea monster was tall, and when he stood up and looked down at Ou Sheng, the tremendous pressure it brought could not be described in words.

Ou Sheng didn't continue talking, the fear just now was too deep, and he didn't want to provoke the man in front of him to experience it again.

The sea monster lowered its eyes slightly, and finally just sighed helplessly.

"I'm sorry." The slender eyelashes drooped down, casting a faint shadow under the eyes, and the sea monster's voice was soft and ethereal, "I was wrong."

What's wrong with you?Aren't you able to do whatever you want?In that case, why pretend to be like this?

"I shouldn't have taken my temper out on you, it's not fair to you."

He was angry. When he heard that his child's body was being treated like this, the sea monster couldn't help but want to vent his strong emotions, making all those who coveted his child's body pay the price.

Ou Sheng is not innocent, but he is not so unforgivable that he will be burned with anger.

"Why just watch?" Even if it is to stand up and say a few words, even if it is to stop his relatives, why does everyone, even Changqin, agree to send Qiqi to this family? ?

"After all, this has nothing to do with me." Ou Sheng's indifference stimulated the sea monster's cognition, "After all, even if I resist, what can I do?"

Ou Sheng's eyes, tone, expression, and the sea monster can be clearly displayed in front of his eyes for a long time afterwards. The child is innocent, and Ou Sheng is innocent.

All children are growing flowers, soil, water, weather, everything is affecting this person, so the fault is not Ou Sheng, but this... strange family.

Ou Sheng fell asleep, and after relaxing, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength while resisting, and finally fell unconscious on the dirty sheets, with blue and purple pinch marks faintly appearing on his neck.

For some unknown reason, the sea monster covered Ou Sheng's body with a soft quilt by accident. Looking at the immature face of his own child, he was completely overwhelmed and guilty.

His own child is here, but he doesn't know how to rescue him.

No, it's very simple to rescue, but Qiqi's body is still growing, so to him, he should still be alive, but his soul no longer exists.

Is it really okay to let Qiqi continue to live like this?

Or, if Qiqi really died like this, would he be able to accept it?

The sea monster's heart was heavy, and he couldn't help wandering around in the huge villa, and walked to the villa where the sound of the piano was always heard.

"The flowers are blooming." The young man's clear voice came from a distance, and the sea monster looked up at the small garden in his sight, "It's very beautiful, if you pick it off and give it to your mother, she should be very happy Bar?"

"Okay, young master, I'm going to prepare a vase for you." It sounded like a maid's voice, and then the sea monster saw that only the child was sitting there alone, with a large field of flowers behind him.

The sea monster walked over involuntarily, and when he saw the boy in the wheelchair, the color of the beautiful flowers was reflected in the boy's eyes, which was pleasing to the eye.

"Very beautiful flowers." The sea monster said, and turned around in surprise when seeing the little boy, and was stunned after seeing the sea monster.

The boy's face is still immature, full of beauty and innocent eyes, as if he has no connection with the darkness of this world, the pink lips are gorgeous and beautiful on the boy's fair cheeks, the red lips are slightly parted, with a bit of surprise and trance.

"you are?"

"I'm a friend invited by your brother. My surname is Yin." The sea monster took advantage of Ou Sheng's identity as a matter of course.

"Mr. Yin, hello." The young master showed a sweet smile, "My name is Owen, nice to meet you."

The very polite young master, was he also taught well?

The sea monster slightly lowered its eyes, and this child could vaguely feel Qi Qi's aura, his body was fused with Qi Qi's blood.

Occasionally, the sea monster doesn't know why, if it is true that Qi Qi's life will continue from another person, it may be a kind of comfort to him.

The sea monster's hand couldn't help but want to touch Owen's cheek. After Owen dodged subconsciously, he was stroked by the sea monster obediently.

"I have a son who is younger than you. When he was a child, he felt the same as you, soft."

Owen looked into the eyes of the sea monster. The sea monster seemed to be looking at him, but it didn't seem to be. In other words, the man in front of him was looking at another person through him.

"That must be a very cute child." Owen ignored the strange strangeness brought by his body.

The moment he was touched by the sea monster, Owen felt that his blood seemed to be boiling hot, his cheeks blushed rapidly, and something seemed to jump out of his body.

This feeling can be called joy, but he couldn't react happily, as if his body and soul were separating, and two completely different emotions appeared on him.

However, when the sea monster's voice appeared, he seemed to hear the most beautiful music in the world, soft and soft, as if the world was whispering in his ear.

"I don't know if he likes flowers as much as you do," said the sea monster.

"The flowers are very beautiful, I will definitely like them." Owen tried to smile, his body instinctively yearned for this person's touch, and he could only control it with his will.

"Really?" The sea monster shook his head and said, "It's possible."

Seeing the bewildered expression of the sea monster, Owen immediately turned his eyes away, not allowing himself to look any further, and stretched out his hand in a panic to pull the most beautiful blooming rose, and unexpectedly his finger was pricked.

He needs pain to reduce his body's reaction, otherwise, he can't help but go forward and hug that person.

"What do you do so rudely, your fingers are pricked."

Hearing the soft voice from behind, Owen stiffened uncontrollably. The man turned in front of him, reached out and took out the rose in his hand and placed it on his legs.

The finger was gently picked up by the man, and the thorns stuck on it were carefully pulled out, blood gradually began to ooze from the finger.

The man lowered his head and gently licked away every drop of blood.

Owen was trembling uncontrollably, the blood in his body seemed to be full of jumping nerves, every touch, every movement of the man, the blood beads licked off by him kept oozing out as if he wanted to be favored again .

The man's tongue was a healthy pink, as cold as the slightly cold hands, but the gentle touch was transmitted directly to the softest corner of his heart, teasing recklessly.

Why would there be such a huge reaction to a man he just met? Owen was completely unable to think about it. He rushed up and hugged the man in front of him.

The sea monster was a little surprised by the young man and threw him on the ground, staring blankly and unable to react for a while.

Owen also noticed his strange behavior, and immediately stood up, shaking his hands helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, and I don't know why, I...I..."

However, the sea monster didn't hear Owen's apology. At that moment, the person who rushed over made him feel as if it was his young son.

The youngest son who was somewhat repulsed because he looked too similar to Yuyang.

It took a long time for the sea monster to stand up, looking at Owen with complicated eyes, and after a breath, the sea monster returned to its original state.

"So you can stand up?" The sea monster looked at the boy's legs and found that there would be no big problem for the boy to walk.

"Well, it's possible..." The boy lowered his head in embarrassment, "It's just that my body is too weak to stand up all the time."

"Well, take good care of yourself." The sea monster nodded and turned away.

In the distance, a maid with a vase is walking slowly, and the most beautiful rose on the ground that she wants to give to her mother is lying alone on the grass.