The stretched and knotted muscles finally broke free from the shackles of the tight white shirt. Different from Hannibal's calm and elegant temperament, the fluff on the well-developed pectoralis major made this always gentle man exude the ultimate wild beauty.

Daisy looked up at him, and saw Hannibal's broad shoulders and waist that made people unable to take their eyes off.

Hannibal was condescending, facing Daisy's straight eyes, he couldn't help laughing lowly.

He pinched her chin, making her pink lips pout.

The man's strength is not strong, but when he kissed, he was very vicious.

I don't know how long it took, until the end, Daisy finally knew that she was wrong.

Running is impossible, she doesn't even have the strength to get out of bed, how can she run? !

Daisy lay sprawled on all fours, wanting to cry.

Hannibal picked her up, patted her on the back comfortingly, and traced circles on Daisy's butterfly bones with callused fingertips.

"Did you know that different foods will make you emit different body odors?" He lay on Daisy, caressing her red hair gently and patiently, kissing her red earlobes with sexy lips, whispering from time to time.

This is an unprecedented new discovery for Hannibal, and it also surprised him.

Daisy thought of the strawberry soufflé and whiskey mousse she had just eaten.

That is--

"It's the smell of fruit wine." The man's kiss moved slowly and lingeringly close to Daisy's throbbing aorta, where the aroma was the strongest.This time it is not a rubbing of lips and tongues, but a wild and restrained biting.

Daisy was so dazed by her kiss, even when Hannibal carried her to the bathroom and back to the bedroom, she still hadn't recovered from her unclear consciousness.

The remaining sliver of reason told her that she must open the wormhole as soon as possible to escape.

"Don't run around." Hannibal stared into Daisy's eyes, seeing through her intentions at a glance.He rubbed her head, "I won't hurt you."

The man with a ferocious beast in his heart didn't tell Daisy what he thought—he simply wanted to taste her vibrant heart after her body twitched.

But now, he has changed his mind.

Hannibal did not force her to stay in the villa. For a psychiatrist, this is a sign of incompetence.

Just as he thought, Daisy, who had thousands of chances to escape, did not escape.

She struggled several times, but she postponed her decision to run away.

After all, the dark power discovered by Strange and the doctor has not been completely resolved, and she wants to know what that mysterious power is.

The system that went online suddenly: [Fart, you are slandering Hannibal. 】

Daisy: "..."

-

After staying in Hannibal's villa for a few days, Daisy finally figured out that this is Baltimore, thousands of kilometers away from London.

But for some reason, Strange has never been able to find this place.

Daisy, who was nestled on the sofa, looked at Hannibal, who was busy in the kitchen, and probably only this gentleman knew the reason.

Hannibal, who noticed Daisy's gaze, looked up at her, with tenderness in the corner of his mouth: "Please wait a moment."

He exudes a polite and aristocratic atmosphere all the time, Daisy quickly reminded herself, don't forget the real identity under this sexy skin!

The sweet and greasy aroma soon diffused across the dining table.

But this time, Hannibal didn't graciously pull out the chair for Daisy.

"I'll feed you." As he said, he picked her up directly and put her on his lap.

Delicately shaped peach mousse and mango pan poke are placed on the dining table.

Daisy obediently cooperated with Hannibal's new trick.

Until he raised two glasses of champagne, handed one of them to Daisy, and toasted her.

"To celebrate." Hannibal's voice was hoarse.

Daisy leaned on his shoulder: "Celebrate what?"

The glass made a crisp clinking sound: "Congratulations to me for discovering a new way of tasting."

-

It is said that girls have an extra stomach for desserts, but Daisy always thinks this is an exaggeration.

Until she tasted Hannibal's cooking.

Facing this handsome man with good cooking skills, Daisy felt that she was about to suffer from Goldstock's syndrome.

So what's today's bedtime dessert!

Daisy lay on the window sill, staring at the sunny outside, staring at the familiar classic car coming into view.

Just then, she heard the doorbell ring.

She glanced at the surveillance camera and vaguely recognized that this was Hannibal's colleague in the FBI, so she opened the door.

"Hello, is Mr. Lecter here?" The other party asked politely.

Daisy shook her head: "He's not here, you can find him in the office."

Unexpectedly, after hearing her words, the other party raised a "kind" smile: "Yes, that's great."

For some reason, Daisy felt a gloomy chill.She looked down and saw that the opponent's arm had disappeared, replaced by a liquid metal arm protruding from the sleeve.

Daisy: "..."

Not only that, the bionic skin also quickly faded off from this person, revealing the black lacquered ultra-sharp alloy bones.

In the next second, a sharp cold weapon stabbed at Daisy.

-

In the office, Hannibal was flipping through the documents on the table. He looked the same as usual, but when he got closer, he could see that the absent-mindedness in his eyes was so obvious.

He casually looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was an hour before the end of get off work.

Thinking that there was a girl waiting for him to come home, he looked at it thoughtfully for a while, then quickly closed the folder, and picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair.

Today's dessert is plum wine ice cream and rainbow macarons.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly, but before his car drove into the yard, he saw the half-hidden gate.He frowned.

Hannibal pushed open the car door and walked over quickly.

What greeted him was the empty house and the mess, it was obvious that there had just been a thrilling fight here.

He observed around and found that there was no blood, and his frantically beating heart finally calmed down a little.

He opened his laptop and called up the surveillance video in the room.

-

At the same time... how to describe Daisy's mood at the moment?

Probably, she originally thought that her life was a fake love story full of Shura fields everywhere, but she didn't expect it to turn into a blood-filled battle.

What the hell is this liquid robot killer that popped up out of nowhere!

Adhering to the principle of "run away if you can't fight", she resolutely escaped to the parallel world.

Unexpectedly, this killer robot, who was chasing after him, came after him.

She was standing on a street full of traffic, and was about to have the system call out information about this guy and this world.

Suddenly, she heard a hoarse roar, and a mournful cry for help resounded through the entire street: "Call an ambulance quickly! Call an ambulance quickly!"

She followed the trend to look across the street, and more and more people surrounded her, and she clearly saw the shocking pool of blood in the crowd.

Few could survive such severe blood loss.

Daisy looked back again, and under the bright street lights, the killer robot was staring at her expressionlessly across a street corner.

She was glad the guy was either overly polite or retarded - because he was waiting at a red light.

Daisy glanced at the duration of the red light again, and there were still 90 seconds left.

She took a deep breath and ran quickly into the crowd.

The thin-looking high school student was kneeling beside the dying middle-aged man and crying bitterly. He was helplessly holding down the knife wound on the man's abdomen. She heard the boy call him "Uncle Ben".

There were whispers all around, some were sorry for the poor man who was walking on the street but got into trouble, and some were talking about the robber who stabbed and ran away, Daisy squatted down.

"Don't cry." She patted the boy's shoulder with one hand, pressed the man's wound with the other, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear, "I will save him."

After speaking, she concentrated and closed her eyes.

The helpless Peter stopped crying. Although his whole body was shaking, he tried his best to maintain his composure and looked at Daisy who fell from the sky.

Benjamin Parker, whose consciousness was gradually blurring, suddenly felt a warm current wrapping his wound, and the pain gradually disappeared, replaced by gushing air and gradually regaining clear consciousness.

Uncle Ben, who had been closed for a while, opened his eyes suddenly, and took a deep breath for the rest of his life.The crowd burst into cheers.

He came back to life.

In order not to attract too much attention, Daisy did not fully recover Ben's wound, but only controlled it within the scope of life safety.

Meanwhile, the ambulance finally arrived just in time.

When the scene was lively and chaotic, Daisy wanted to take advantage of the flow of people to pass through the other side of the crowd, but she didn't expect that the killer would be split.

She had just left the crowd, when she saw a cold figure not far away, her footsteps stopped suddenly... Then she raised her hands high.

The Liquid Terminator, code-named REV9, has a metal arm composed of liquid metal and nanoparticles that has turned into a plasma cannon that flashes blue light.

The black gun was aimed at Daisy's head.

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