Actually, you are not human

In the middle of the night, Zheng Qiufen woke up suddenly, stared blankly at the round dome light emitting a soft light on the ceiling with his eyes open, and took a look at his phone.

At 03:30 in the morning, he slept for a full sixteen hours.

But it was strange that the weird dreams that I always had before, which I couldn't remember clearly, didn't find him during such a long sleep.

Simply gratifying.

He turned over, stared at the lamp on the bedside table for a while, and suddenly remembered what happened during the day.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you these things. Originally, this matter should be resolved by myself. I was reckless to stir you up. You don't want to..."

"I'd like to try it."

He suddenly turned over and sat up, but pulled his sore neck from staying in one sleeping position for a long time.

"Ah... what the hell." He cursed in a low voice, slowly climbed out of bed, went to wash his face, then got himself some biscuits from the refrigerator, collapsed on the sofa, and grinded his teeth While thinking in disbelief: "Why on earth did I agree to him?"

This is an obvious question, maybe because although he is cowardly and useless, he still has some blood in his heart, maybe because he wants to completely avoid the trouble around his sister, but...

But no matter how many high-sounding excuses, there is no way to cover up a truth - Du Shengxiao frowned with a detached expression on his face, he was really fucking sexy.

It is especially in line with the aesthetics of a man of his gender who loves men.

All in all, in eight words, beauty misleads people, and ghosts are obsessed.

Zheng Qiufen covered his face and said, why can't he restrain the prehistoric power in his body?What kind of people haven't seen in these years, why did they fall like this?No, after finishing what you promised him, withdraw quickly, this person is too dangerous.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt more comfortable, threw the biscuit away, closed his eyes, and decided to go back to sleep on the sofa.

A minute later, he fell asleep again.

Across the wall, Du Shengxiao took back the two 'spying bugs' that had been released, twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at a certain empty place and said, "How do you think he can sleep so well? He just woke up after sleeping for sixteen hours. Come on, eat a biscuit and fall asleep again, are you really looking for the wrong person?"

I don't know what kind of answer he got, but after a while, he snorted again and said: "I see, I won't pretend to be pitiful next time and force him, but you also saw it, if you don't force him, how can he move forward? Do you really want me to seduce him?"

The other party seemed to give an affirmative answer, Du Shengxiao stared and scolded: "It's a good idea, you said that you have been behind his ass for hundreds of years, why do you go to him like this? I have raised you thousands of times For ten thousand years, I have never seen you think about me."

He took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, bit it open with his teeth casually, and cursed with a smile: "Okay, don't be poor, go away, you only have so much energy left, save it." After drinking the cold beer, He breathed a long sigh of relief, and there was a smile of interest in his exquisite eyebrows: "Tomorrow is the time when our 'adult' will really appear for the first time after ten thousand years, and I don't know what he can do." To what extent, I really... look forward to it."

The night is vast, the floating world is boundless, and the two people who are only separated by a wall have different moods, let alone those strangers passing by in a hurry.

They passed each other in a hurry, not knowing what the other was thinking, let alone what the other would encounter in the next second.

Wang Qingke came out of the bar drunk, and the young and tall boy waiting outside hurriedly stepped forward to support her, stole a glance at her amidst the flickering lights, and frowned randomly.

After all, it is a woman in her forties. Even the most expensive cosmetics can only make her look 20 years younger than her peers in the photos. But when I look at it under the light, what are the tiny lines outlined by the years? I can't hide it either.

The young boy was contemptuous in his heart, but he had an innocent and lovely smile on his face: "Ke Ke, why are you drinking like this again? If Dan hadn't told me that you were here, I still don't know where to find you .”

Wang Qingke pushed him away and said with a cold smile, "Looking for me? I don't play with people who don't follow the rules."

The boy lowered his head pitifully, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't dare not wear a condom anymore, Keke, I really didn't mean it last time, I..."

"Stop." Wang Qingke patted his forehead irritably: "What are you looking for me for? I gave you the money too, what else do you want?"

The boy's face showed a little bit of bewilderment: "I don't know why I came to you, maybe I came to pick you up, Keke, you haven't been home for more than a month."

"Go home?" Wang Qingke looked at the sky and laughed loudly: "Which home should I go to? The fake home with you? Or the home with no one with my husband? Or... Back to my stepmother's house? Back to that...that terrible home?" She grabbed the collar of the boy who stood there stunned and didn't know what to do, raised a finger mysteriously, and said, "I'm with you Said, my stepmother, she is not human, I saw it with my own eyes, she is not... not human..." Before she could finish speaking, she felt drunk and closed her eyes uncontrollably. into darkness.

The boy subconsciously hugged her body that had softened in vain, supported her hard, and complained in his heart: "I have always heard that Miss Wang and that cunning Mrs. Wang are in love with each other like their own mother and daughter, but I didn't expect It's all rumors, this Miss Wang probably hates that Mrs. Wang who pushed her own mother away, and she never forgets to call her inhumane when she is drunk, haha..."

While complaining, the young and upright boy stuffed the No. 1 woman in M ​​City into the back seat, sat in the driver's seat, turned on the car key, and concentrated on turning the car from the messy stop The bar street with all kinds of luxury cars drove out.

He didn't notice that a black shadow like the night had shrouded the back seat at some point. Wang Qing, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly widened his eyes, and the veins on his forehead popped up. The next second, he was powerless. He closed his eyes again.

The smell of blood spread gradually in the narrow compartment.