my sick young miss gl

But it's just that the behavior stopped, and her body was still leaning against my chest.Because it took double the strength to tear her just now, and at the same time to control me and let the aggressive behavior continue, and I was struggling and screaming as much as I could.

Temporarily, she lost her strength and I lost my voice.In the silent corridor, only two people were left panting one after another.

"If you want to know, I can tell you." Her lips opened and closed, the surrounding airflow slightly oscillated, and the skin on my chest almost felt a complete sentence before my ears.But I don't want to hear what she has to say next, especially since bodies are getting weirder and weirder.

"Aren't you looking for clues about Yao Miao? Or do you want to know if I killed her?" She straightened her body, her sharp eyes flashed coldly, the truth was about to come out.

"Don't, don't. Please, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't ask about it, and now I don't want to know, really, I don't want to know at all."

I was talking up and down, and I would repeat it a thousand times if it would keep her from telling the truth.However, it was meaningless, her eyes became more and more like a piece of hard ice, and the dark color stained on her lower lip was gently touched by the tip of her tongue, covering her entire lip.Even if there is no light, you can still see that it is the most saturated red, which is purer than fresh blood, and only the lost life has the color.

Only the lost life can refine this extremely beautiful painting.Did the girl who once experienced happiness or pain just like us have seen such a picture in her short life?

It's beautiful, but it doesn't belong to us.

"Let me go." The body slowly slid down the cold wall, and I no longer knew what excuses I could find to save my crumbling faith.So, leave, before they fall apart.

However, Lu Qianyu, who stood in front of her, refused to give up the only way. Then, she bent down and wrapped her fingers around a strand of my hair.

"But the story hasn't started yet, you are the only audience, how can I be willing to let you go?!"

"I don't want to hear your stories, no matter whether they are true or not, I don't want to hear anything." I clasped my hands firmly to my ears. As a human being, how could she tolerate others showing such resistance when she was speaking.I guess she will choose to get rid of the hands that are in the way first, and my chance is the moment she reaches out, and then I will fight back.

"Sometimes you are really self-willed. Is this useless posture just to make me more angry?"

Sure enough, she stretched out her hand and prepared to make me submit obediently. When the time came, I quickly threw myself in the direction I was looking for, and opened my mouth... With a sneer, what greeted my sharp teeth was lips that were softer than the skin I imagined With the tongue, another fishy liquid flowed into the mouth, covering the entire taste buds.

My heart tightened for no reason, and I loosened my teeth subconsciously, which actually fulfilled her good opportunity.I made great strides all the way, but I had no choice but to lose my armor and retreat steadily.Could it be that she is really a ghost that devours human spirits?Why does the power in my body seem to be sucked away bit by bit?

"Uh...uh..." It was such a strange syllable again, but I clearly tried my best to restrain it, but they escaped from the depths of my throat time and time again.

"Ah, it hurts." She intentionally bit the place where I was bitten before, and I couldn't help crying out.

"Isn't this howling? It's just the two of us. What were you enduring just now?"

Before I could react to the meaning of the words, she had already squeezed my hands and clasped them behind me.

"Only in this way can you be obedient and obedient." She leaned over gently, and continued in a soft tone that I have never experienced before: "Why do people keep making such mistakes, knowing that others say Words may be lies, and they can be easily influenced; knowing that there are misunderstandings in the scope of vision, but still being confused by the things in front of you. My poor little bird, how do you think we can get rid of all interference and reach true knowledge? What about the other side?"

Speaking of this, she suddenly stretched out a finger and pressed it on the wound on my lips.Although the stimulation of pain was not severe, it still made me frown.

"That's it, it's only real when you hurt enough."

What's the meaning?I understand every word of what she said, but when put together it becomes another language.Other people's words are not to be believed, so what about hers?Why should I believe it?

"If what I hear and see is not enough to believe, then why are you here? Isn't it because I'm investigating Yao Miao's affairs?"

"It's because of you that I'm here." She smiled lightly and met my questioning eyes. It's hard to tell the truth from the lies at this moment, because I clearly know how much I want to believe her in my heart. This sentence.

"By the way, I just thought that the atmosphere tonight was good and said some strange things. Yao Miao is indeed dead, but I didn't kill her. She committed suicide."

"you……"

What a nice vibe, what weird words, if it was a joke, can I cry now?

I angrily shook off her hand that was holding me, turned around to leave, and suddenly saw a cluster of light reflected from metal on the window sill, which was Sang Yu's cell phone.

He actually forgot all about him, felt a little guilty, picked up his mobile phone, and asked the person behind him, "Where did you meet Sang Yu when you came here?"

"I didn't touch him, I just picked up the mobile phone on the ground in the lobby on the first floor."

Did not meet?Could it be that Sang Yu lost the phone?It's better to return the phone to him as soon as possible, so that he won't go back and look for it if he finds that he has lost something.

"What are you doing in that direction? That's the grade director's office over there."

I looked for the sound, but Lu Qianyu didn't follow, and was still standing where he was.

"Sang Yu is in the grade director's office, I have to return the phone to him."

"Are you stupid? All office doors will be locked after the teacher is off work. Besides, even if he really has the ability to go in, why didn't he respond at all when we made such a loud noise in the corridor just now?"