Boss Scraps likes me too much, what should I do?

Wu Mi didn't react, or maybe he reacted but was stunned.

When the four-centimeter-thick hardcover book fell to the floor, the heavy sound was covered by the thick carpet. The Fujiwara couple downstairs seemed to glance at the room where their adopted son was, and then looked away.

Crescent Moon picked up the book and flicked a bit of dust on the pages, then put it aside.

Wu Mi touched the mask that was slightly cool on his face, a pair of rosy eyes flashed with confusion.

He felt that everything he experienced now seemed a bit too illusory, which gave him an unreal sense of confusion, and the crescent moon talking softly to him in front of him made him seem to have returned to the days when he was still in the maternity house.

Although it is full of dark pain, you can still taste a little sweetness.

Wu Mi raised his head and looked at Yue Yue, and couldn't help buttoning the clothes beside him with his fingernails.

He subconsciously didn't believe what Yueya said, because it was full of lies, but even if his mind told him not to believe it, the instinct of his body still made him couldn't help pulling on Yueya's sleeve.

"Do you want me to have a last taste of sweetness before I die?"

After a long silence, Wu Mi only choked out this sentence.

Crescent moon

Yueya began to reflect on whether what she had done before was too much, and Wu Mi became like this.

He was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.After another 400 years, Yueya discovered that Wu Mi's emotional intelligence hadn't increased at all.

He stretched out his hand and took off the mask, revealing his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

"Yes."

He sighed softly, barely thinking of joking.

"Wu Mi, wouldn't you be in hell with me?"

Wu Mi said with a cold face, "Not good."

A nasty temper.

Crescent Moon smiled and pinched the two baby fat cheeks on Wu Mi's face.

"Can you say that again"

"not good."

"Um"

""

Wu Mi was silent, probably because the flesh on his face hurt so badly.

No one has ever dared to treat him like this since he was born. Crescent Moon was the first one, but he felt ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't get angry.

This kind of crescent moon attracted his attention too much. The person in the memory of the past had added a layer of illusory and hazy filter. The crescent moon's smile was always a gentle smile that was just right, but it was false like a bubble in the sun.

But now Crescent Moon, he seems to have finally touched his truest soul.

The real Crescent Moon is not gentle at all, and even has a bit of the same viciousness as him in his bones.

Because of the good touch, Yueya couldn't stop, at first Wu Mian was arrogant, but after a long time he couldn't stand it anymore, his cheeks turned red from being pinched by Yueya.

There was a bit of blush on the pale face, which made Wu Mi's appearance a little more vivid.

"

pain. "

Wu Mi looked at Yueya and said, Yueya let go of her hand.

After letting go of her hand, Crescent Moon squeezed her fingers as if she could still feel the touch, and then gently covered her mouth thoughtfully.

A little aftertaste.

Wu Mi stretched out his hand to touch his face. He didn't quite understand why Yueya liked it, but he felt that he was letting Yueya get a little too far, so he stared at him.

To be honest, there is no threat.

Crescent Moon faced him, then covered her mouth and turned her head.

He reminded himself again, don't forget the fact that Wu Mi is a heinous villain just because of Wu Mi's current cuteness.

*

Now it seems strange to use this body to face the crescent moon, Wu Mi coughed twice, the originally young body began to grow gradually, and the thin shoulders gradually became wider with the grown body, and the upper part was full of strength. Refined muscles, young children's clothes can't bear the enlarged body, and Wu Mi's white shirt is torn to reveal the strong muscles inside.

After taking the medicine brought by the doctor, apart from the pain that almost made people die at the beginning, he could feel the feeling of every inch of muscle being attached to his thin and thin body every day.

The vitality in his body skyrocketed, and it was the first time Wu Can experience what it was like to be alive.

Crescent Moon didn't evade when Wu Mi "transformed", watching Wu Mi's gradual change with interest until she revealed a handsome and mature face.

Two men, what is there to avoid? He looked at the well-distributed muscles on Wu Mi's body and was still a little bit envious in his heart.

He also wanted to have this beautiful body of muscles, but it was a pity that his body stopped growing after becoming a half-demon, and no matter how hard he exercised, he still looked thin and weak.

Crescent Moon's vision was too clear, which made Wu Mi feel a little uncomfortable.

He turned his gaze away, casually pulled out the black engraved bathrobe hanging on a hanger, put it on his body, and then fastened his belt.

Only the white chest slightly exposed from the collar shows a hint of sexiness and sexiness.

From the very beginning, Yueya felt that Wu Mi's appearance was a unique advantage. He looks beautiful, aggressive and has a strong sense of presence. It's hard to forget just by looking at him. It's a pity that his weak body drags him down. His body made him unable to show his charm at all.

When Crescent Moon once served Wu Mi, it was a pity for Wu Mi's thin body that could almost see the spines under the clothes countless times, but she didn't expect the situation to be completely reversed now.

Although he has become a cannibal ghost, there is no doubt that he has a unique body.

Thinking about it this way, it is only natural that such innocence makes people never forget.

Crescent suddenly

I remembered the woman in the light blue dress I saw on the street that day, and the cute girl in her arms.

"It's so beautiful." Yue Ya narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Mi carefully, then stretched out his finger and slid down the white spot on Wu Mi's chest, he seemed to be able to hear the beating sound of Wu Mi's heart.

It seems to be a little bigger.

Yueya doesn't know yet, after all, Wu Mi has seven hearts.

"Really?" Yue Ya looked up at Wu Mian, he was tall just now, but now it's the other way around.

Crescent Moon rolled her eyes and shouted, "Moon!

Uncle Yan"

I'm sorry Wu Mi is one aspect, but some accounts still need to be settled.

Wu Mi was stunned by Yue Ya's shout from Uncle Yue Yan, and his five brains worked rapidly to get that worthless memory out of his mind.

Wu Mi, who had reacted, became a little weird for a moment, and then quickly returned to calm.

"You met her."

That woman Wu Mi still has some memories, after all, it's really not good to turn around and forget soon after using someone.

But Wu Mi didn't have that kind of self-awareness.

He first got close to that woman named Li because the pharmaceutical company run by her deceased husband might be able to research a cure for the disease he couldn’t see the sun, but he found nothing, so he found a reason to leave .

He never wastes time on people who are useless, and he didn't kill that woman because he was soft-hearted.

Very ruthless.

In fact, the reason why the drug was not successfully developed is secondary. The most important reason is that once in Tokyo, I met a person who almost hacked him to death in my memory and Ji Guoyuan, who looked similar to Ji Guoyuan and wore the same earrings. The incident about the young man successfully made Wu Mi feel guilty.

While angrily scolding the damned Ji Guoyuan Yi for his lingering spirit, he slipped away quickly and without misery.

He swore that he and Ji Guoyuan would never die together, but he was still terrified of dying.

It's okay to be cowardly, but Wu Mi doesn't admit it, and on the contrary, he feels that his subordinate Hei Si Mou is much less pleasing to the eye.

So Hei Si Mou found out that this month's Lord Wu Mi sent him to find the non-existent blue Bana flower.

Hei Si Mo's brain hurts.

*

"Oh."

Looking at the indifferent look on Wu Mi's face, Yue Ya probably understood something. He felt that it was unlucky to meet Wu Mi's person, but also felt that Wu Mi's appearance was so bad that it made one's teeth itch.

He smacked his lips, thinking he should leave.

Crescent Moon didn't plan to stay in the Fujiwara house for too long. After all, he is such a big living person, can he still hide in this house and not go out, and the money in the hotel is not for nothing. Although he doesn't care about money, he still has money There is no such thing as wasting money for nothing.

"I'm leaving."

Crescent Moon turned around and walked towards the balcony, but within two steps Wu Mi had reached out and grabbed his sleeve, her red eyes looked at him coldly, as if questioning.

Crescent Moon raised her eyebrows, stretched out her finger and pointed outside the house.

A lot of time has passed now, and both of them have good ears and can hear the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs from outside the house.

Wu Mi gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice, "Did you just leave like this?"

"Is this always the case?"

Leaving him unsettled, Yueya herself walks in a chic and crisp manner.

It was clearly a low, sexy tone with an angry and threatening tone, but Yueya could hear the slightest grievance.

Crescent Moon sighed inwardly.

"Wu Mi, do you still remember what you once said to me?"

Wu Mi's face was blank.

Crescent Moon stretched out her hands to straighten Wuyou's collar, as if he was still that servant.

Wuyou's curly seaweed-like hair hangs beside his collarbone, forming a stark contrast with his pale skin.

It's either black or white.

"You said, if you die, let me accompany you."

Crescent Moon's fingers were wrapped around Wuyan's curly hair, and the sound of steady footsteps was heard in her ears.

"I lied to you when I said yes in the past." Looking at Wu Can's pale skin, his originally black eyes began to turn red.

"But what I say now, I am willing, is the truth."

After all, Yue Ya tugged on Wu Mi's collar, which caught him off guard and lowered his head.

Crescent moon held Wumi's face and kissed his mouth.

Compared with the previous one, which seemed to hurt both sides, it was just a unilateral and unemotional kiss that Wu Mi took the initiative to kiss. This time, the kiss carried the mood of Crescent Moon.

Cool and soft.

Wu Mi was stunned.

The sound of footsteps near my ears was getting louder.

The one-touch kiss left quickly, and Yueya had already walked to the balcony when Wu Mi recovered.

He opened the corner of the curtain and looked back at him, with the brilliant sunset in the background.

"I am leaving."

Crescent Moon didn't let the light shine on Wu Can, and smiled at Wu Can.

Then he turned around and jumped down from the balcony, disappearing from sight without misery.

Wu Mi touched his mouth, and finally the knock on the door broke his thoughts.

"Junguo, are you resting?"

After knocking on the door, Mrs. Fujiwara stood patiently at the door waiting for her adopted son to open the door, but this time it took a little longer than before.

Just when Mrs. Fujiwara was about to knock on the other door, the closed door opened by itself.

Wu Mi, who was wearing a white shirt and suspenders, looked sleepy and just woke up.

"Okay, mother."

Mrs. Fujiwara glanced at the adoptive son's room. There was a gap in the curtain that should have been drawn tight, and the setting sun came out through the gap and cast a little yellow on the carpet.

The cool wind brought a refreshing fragrance from the gap.

Maybe today is a good day.