Chapter 3 innocent and evil

"You are so kind..."

The driver was still staring straight ahead, driving the car smoothly through the layers of fog.

The silence at night always makes people unconsciously think whether there is something unknown chasing you in this white mist that cannot be touched or grasped.

Pillowing on Yan Yi's lap was a fluffy little head. The owner of this fluffy head was lazily letting Yan Yi wipe his blood stained body with his eyes closed.He held a blueberry-flavored lollipop in his mouth, and his teeth creaked on it.

Seems to be in a good mood, humming his never-ending tune in a childish voice.

Yan Yi helped him take care of every detail, and never tired of it.

"Ayang, this," Yan Yi shook the transparent glass candy jar in front of Yu Yang's eyes, "What are you going to do?"

Inside the candy jar was a pack of cigarettes that fell from the unlucky man just now, and it was already soaked in blood, but Yu Yang had to pick it up.

... I don't know what he thinks.

The tune stagnates.

Yu Yang took the candy jar, and the innocent light flashed in the eyes under his lids, just like the dark blue night sky dotted with stars.

There was a childlike stubbornness in the soft and soft voice, "All dirty things should be fed to the dogs."

"Ayang, you are so kind." Yan Yi was moved to tears, "You also know how to bring gifts for the scrolls."

driver:"……"

"Flower rolls are not acceptable!" Seemingly thinking of something, Yu Yang sat up all of a sudden, curled up near the car door, "She's not a dog."

The small water droplets on the car window swayed a few times and slid down with the crystals, wet the soft curly hair, and slid down into the black hair until it disappeared.

Yan Yi's resolute jaw was slightly closed, and his stern face was hidden in the shadows.

Holding the glass jar, Yu Yang looked warily at the man who doted on him in every possible way, but said in a soft and firm voice, "She's not a dog, she's mine!"

The temperature inside the car was still quite high, and her fair little face was still pale.

Yan Yi simply ignored him.He just sorted out the mess in the car on his own——

Messy tissues, story books scattered on the table, candies scattered everywhere.

In the car, there are traces of Yu Yang everywhere.

The night in London in winter is too cold, too mysterious, and even too wonderful.

The cold is for the poor, the mystery is for the rich, and the splendor is for the powerful.

The sky outside is still the same sky, but there are people of different levels under the same sky.One day can only be higher than one day, there is no highest, only higher.

The truth of killing and killing is only in the hands of those who can truly stand firmly at the top of the pyramid of power and prosperity.And what they stepped on must be corpses that were still warm.They may also be stepped on by the next person at any time and become one of the many corpses.

Whoever dies lives, there is no reason, and there is no need to feel sorry for the dead. In this world, either you die or I die.

It's just that everything happened tonight was too coincidental.Coincidence of time, coincidence of place, coincidence of events.

Yan Yi smelled a tricky smell in the air filled with the sweet and candy smell.

What kind of tricks are hidden behind this incident?

Yan Yi took a bottle of red wine, and poured it gracefully into the goblet that had been wiped without a trace of water stains. The red liquid poured into the bottom of the glass, and after a few shakes, it was like a calm lake lying quietly. Can not afford a ripple.

He leaned close to the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, and in a blink of an eye handed it to the person who was leaning against the car door and watching him warily, in a slow and soft tone with irresistible indifference, "I want to drink, accompany me."

Under the tender gaze of the man, Yu Yang stretched out his white fingers to lightly touch the body of the cup, and there was a crisp sound.

As soon as the red liquid inside shook a few times, tears welled up in Yu Yang's eyes.The teardrops hang on the slender black eyelashes little by little, and with the eyelashes quivering slightly, they fall to the inside of the cup wall, and then the crystal clear and round pearl-like teardrops quickly melt into a pool of blood when they touch the red liquid, Indulge in nothing.

The weak voice lost the stubborn strength just now, "I don't like it, don't drink it."

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the bar lighted up for a moment, then went off.Yan Yi picked it up and glanced at it.

Well, the tricks have been investigated.

Sure enough, it was still too kind.This is not acceptable.

The tenderness in his eyes was even worse, and his voice was covered with a layer of soft affection when he spoke. He said, "Ayang, you are so soft-hearted. That's what I taught you? Huh?!"

Yu Yang's little one huddled in a corner of the car, tightly hugging the candy jar in his arms, muttering submissively: "No..."

Yan Yi leaned over, holding the wine glass with one hand, and lifted Yu Yang's chin with the other.

What was displayed in front of my eyes was a face full of fear and a face as pale as paper after being seen through the disguise.

Yan Yi shivered, and said with a smile, "Ayang, I'm too busy to play house with you."

He said, "I will give you a chance to explain what happened today. I will reduce your punishment as appropriate."

Yu Yang's voice was still soft and waxy, but it was mixed with trembling, "He...he wants to sell his wife and son because of gambling, I just...I just want to teach him a lesson. His wife and children are not wrong , it was him who was wrong, why did his wife and children suffer for him? I'm right...I'm right...Yan Yi, Yu Yang...That's right!"

Yu Yang glanced at Yan Yi secretly, Yan Yi's eyes were deep, his face was sharp and angular, and he was handsome with a hint of aggression.He was obviously smiling, but it made people smell dangerous.

Yu Yang became unsure, and asked weakly, "Isn't it...?"

Yan Yi stared at Yu Yang intently, "A Yang, this cannot be used as a reason, I will give you another chance."

Yu Yang clasped his nails in each other's hands, his gaze flickered and wavered.

Finally, Yan Yi still got the answer he wanted——

"I don't like him, it's in the way of me. So teach him."

The same event, but two versions.The meaning is very different.

The former is good, the latter is poisonous.

"That's right." Yan Yi stroked his hair soothingly, those abyss-like eyes that could not see the bottom were not angry and majestic.

Being stared at by such eyes, Yu Yang's back felt chills.

After thinking for a long time, he stretched out his hand and hooked Yan Yi's neck, and the innocent voice of the baby's voice surrounded Yan Yi's ears.

"I want to do it," he said.

This is deliberate... to please.

Their relationship is always like this, deliberately flattering and unintentionally conniving.Always subtly tight.

The goblet fell silently on the plush wool car mat, and the red wine was sprinkled on the milky white mat, quickly seeping into the shape of a small flower.

Red, coquettish and swaying.

Yan Yi gently embraced the slender waist, and embraced the other party in his arms.With a special hand, he unbuttoned the top button, and the white neck was dotted with red marks.

He raised his voice at the end of his speech, "Have you been able to catch your breath so tightly?"

It was just an ambiguous sentence, Yu Yang's white and sensitive body was dyed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like that little flower, with the astringency of being ignorant of human affairs, the black pupils reflected the infinite passion At a loss, he let the other party move, but he was stiff and at a loss.

"Ayan, don't look at me like that."

Yan Yi stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, kissed the soft lips that still had a faint blueberry flavor, and put his other hand under the other's slender and delicate neck, lifted it slightly, the jaws opened automatically, and entered easily. Invading inside to attack the city, seduce the other party's softness, sucking, bullying, and playing with all his strength, until there is a slight begging sound, then slowly back out, pulling up a trace of silver thread.

Looking at the slightly red and swollen lips, I feel more and more attractive.Reluctantly and softly dropped a kiss, rippling with infinite tenderness.

"You will make me feel that I am innocent."

All the clothes were thrown on the ground, devoutly wanting to imprint his own marks on every corner, but the body beneath him trembled slightly, Yan Yi frowned, and the corners of his eyes showed a little impatience, "Ayang... ..."

"?"

Then he showed a hypocritical smile like an aristocratic gentleman, "Relax, it doesn't hurt."

The candy jar in his arms rolled down from the car seat during the movement, rolled into a dark corner, the lid fell off, and the dog's unlucky thing would eventually be picked up by the dog.

Yan Yi replaced his always indifferent and bottomless eyes with tenderness and love, and he whispered into Yu Yang's ear word by word, his words seemed to be old wine with tenderness and sweetness, he said: "A Yang, you be mine."

Just like the day when Yu Yang was chased and beaten.He pretended to be calm and stepped on people who were much taller than him, pretended to be very powerful, pointed a knife at all the people watching the show around him, and declared the ownership of the dog to others, "Remember, she has someone Yes, she is mine!"

Then, in this children's dispute, a man suddenly broke in.

This man was dressed in brocade and was surrounded by many people and walked towards him step by step.As if in another world, Shendi, who doesn't easily listen to the sufferings of the world, found an amazing little toy. The gods lifted his chin, carrying an irresistible and inevitable elegance and calmness.

He said, "It's yours, you're mine."

What happened?

Later, the man gave his toy a surname, and since then he has a new name——Yan Yuyang.

He brought him back.A few days after I brought it back, I lost my sense of freshness about this new toy.Throw it aside and let it grow gray and long hair and spider webs.

The man has returned to the closed-eyed spirit of being superior and not caring about worldly affairs.And he has become a little bastard that no one wants again.

But why do you feel so... lonely this time?

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