[Quick Travel] Poor little girl wants to be the big villain

Just the thought of Yin Yin curling up where he can't see.

Just like what he saw today, small, uneasy huddled together, dead silent, entangled in cobwebs, rotting and ashes in a corner.

He will definitely die somewhere he doesn't know.

There was nowhere to release the hostility, and the voice from the abyss taunted viciously in his ears.

"You're really useless."

Xu Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and his eyes were terribly fierce. He flicked on the lights in the hall, not letting go of any place.

Got nothing.

The huge living room was turned into a mess, and the servant's room was on the other side of the manor, not to mention there was still a typhoon blowing outside, and everyone huddled under the covers and pretended to be deaf.

The host and hostess of this house lived on the high third floor, how could they hear Xu Yan's silent roar.

The pale-faced young man panted heavily, and suddenly swung the vase in his hand to the ground, and the tiles splashed and drew a line of blood on his forehead, which made his bloodless cheeks appear a bit coquettish and magnificent.

As his consciousness became calmer, Xu Yan's eyes turned slightly and landed on a piece of sharp white porcelain.

Because his hand was trembling, he brushed it lightly several times. He stretched out his other hand to grab the wrist of his left hand expressionlessly, and drew a deep mark on his thigh as he wished.

The scarlet dyed the clothes almost instantly, and the addictive sobriety immediately spread to the nerve endings. Xu Yan grunted and opened his eyes wide, and pushed the door open with heavy steps.

When his eyes fell on the open door lock, his breath was suddenly suffocated.

The typhoon outside made it almost impossible to stand. Xu Yan struggled to hold on to the wall. The street lamps gave off a faint halo in the stormy night. Xu Yan took advantage of this light to grope inch by inch.

"Because!"

"Baby!"

The hoarse voice pierced through the rain curtain, and the eyes of D3, who was helpless, lit up. It glanced at Shen Yuan, gritted its teeth and let go of the sleeve in its hand.

Anyway, Shen Yuan couldn't be woken up, the most urgent thing is to guide Xu Yan to come over, D3 turned his head and rushed outside with a ruthless heart.

Xu Yan suddenly stopped, and he slowly turned his head to look at a place, his eyes were distracted for a moment.

come here...

it's here……

When D3 saw Xu Yan, its eyes were black. It didn't expect Xu Yan's condition to be so bad. If it wasn't for the ferocity of a beast in those eyes, it would have thought it saw a walking dead.

"Go to... the rose garden." D3 didn't care about clicking and searching, and directly poured energy into Xu Yan's body.

After finishing the work, the entire ball of D3 has shrunk a lot, urging weakly.

The body was wrapped in warmth, as if something had resisted the biting cold, Xu Yan suddenly stumbled and ran in one direction.

An inexplicable feeling told him.

His baby, right there.

In the rose room, the smell of earth mixed with a strong fragrance.

Xu Yan didn't care about the annoying thorns that scratched his skin, and ran rampant in the bushes. He was caught off guard, and a large amount of blood suddenly broke into his field of vision.

Like a peachy murder scene on a rainy night.

Xu Yan's eyes suddenly tightened, and the wavy petals were scattered all over the ground. On top of that, the boy sat with his knees hugged, and quietly lowered his head.

It seems to be integrated with the flower garden behind it.

It was the bride's rose-like blackness, which made Xu Yan suddenly have the illusion that Yin Yin was in a pool of blood.

Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, moved with difficulty, and called softly, "Baby?"

The fine and curly crow feathers trembled slightly, and the boy on the rose slowly raised his head, his dark eyes were out of focus, like a puppet without a soul.

Just a little spark is enough to make him disappear into the world.