Small saccharin

The overwhelming cold aura covered Zhuang Jiuxi, and the young man fell into Li Gui's arms. Accompanied by the tingling pain in his neck, his eyes enlarged unconsciously, his lips gradually turned white, and his whole body became uncontrollable. Shivering.

At the same time, affected by his mood, the fox ears on the top of his head grew out silently, the big fluffy tail behind him stretched into a straight line, and the long hair exploded into the shape of a hedgehog.

He nervously grabbed Ghost Shadow's black robe, and let out a low whimper from his throat: "Ghost... Brother Ghost..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the surrounding temperature seems to be slowly rising.

Immediately afterwards, Li Gui loosened his grip on his neck, and a big cold hand slowly stroked the fox ears on the top of the boy's head, kneading them gently.

Seems to be soothing.

The icy cold temperature made the hot fox ears tremble comfortably, and the little boy subconsciously arched his head into Li Gui's arms.

and many more!

He realized something, his body froze, and then he stepped back, turned on the light, looked at the ghost in front of him vigilantly, and asked cautiously, "Brother Ghost? Are you more awake now?"

Mr. Li Gui, who was always sober, looked at him expressionlessly.

The little boy didn't get a response, so he continued to probe: "How do you feel now, do you have the desire to kill?"

"Yes, and it's heavy."

The little boy's face immediately changed, it's bad, this is still a ghost brother without sanity, no wonder he still bites people!

Mr. Li Gui saw through his thoughts, threw the loudspeaker over, and said flatly: "After listening to my son-in-law for a week, even if my mind is not clear, I was woken up by you."

"Cough, so you have regained consciousness!"

Zhuang Jiuxi touched his neck, and he could still feel the marks left by the biting. Because he was guilty, he didn't dare to settle accounts with the other party, and finally moved his eyes, and complained righteously: "Why didn't you come back sooner when you were sober? Don't you know that Youyu and I are both worried about you!"

The more he talked, the more he felt that this was the truth, and he said it with a look of grievance: "These days, our father and son are not eating or drinking well, and when we opened it, we were worried that something would happen to you. Did you scare me when you came back?" Just bite me..."

The little boy has made an inch of it.

But for some reason, after hearing that Mr. Li Gui's expression was a bit subtle, he saw Zhuang Jiuxi's aggrieved appearance like a resentful husband, his indifferent expression gradually softened a bit, and finally he explained in a good-tempered manner:

"In the past few days, I have seen a lot of scattered pictures in the backyard."

Zhuang Jiuxi was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't care about the backlash, so he hurriedly asked with concern: "Brother Gui, what have you seen, do you remember who you are?"

Before the young man could get anxious, Mr. Li Gui suddenly stretched out a finger and put it between his eyebrows.

Zhuang Jiuxi only felt a buzzing in his brain, and then followed the man's pace uncontrollably into a time corridor, and a seven or eight-year-old child appeared in front of him.

The child ran out of the small building, and he followed him uncontrollably, and soon followed his footsteps to the backyard.

This place seems to be the scene of the manor before it was run down. The trees are lush and the rockery stretches, and the hot spring can even be vaguely seen in the distance.

He walked forward, and what he saw was a blue door, which seemed to be carved from the finest jade, crystal clear and transparent without any impurities, but there was a scream in the next second.

At the same time, the transparent jasper gate was splashed with blood, which was bright red and aggressive.

Zhuang Jiuxi was taken aback, "This...is this the scene of the massacre that killed the family more than ten years ago?"

His voice naturally cannot reach other people's ears.

Bang-!

Accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, he saw a man fell on the jade gate with a dagger stuck in his chest. He wasn't dead yet, but blood gushed out from his body. He lowered his head and was dying. gasped.

Soon, another man in modern clothes walked up to the victim with his back turned to Zhuang Jiuxi. He bent down and did not make a move, but clenched his fists tightly, urging nervously and excitedly: "Hurry up, second brother, hurry up!" Come on, pull out the knife and stab it in!"

"Don't forget, this sacrifice will only be effective if you commit suicide and die in front of Yumen!"

"For the prosperity of our family, and for your descendants, Second Brother...Second Brother, what are you waiting for, do it!"

"Go on!"

The voices of a group of men and women sounded in unison.

Zhuang Jiuxi was shocked to find that at some point, there were a group of adult men standing on both sides. They were all staring at the "Second Brother" who committed suicide fanatically, urging him over and over again...to do it.

kill yourself.

The "Second Brother" whimpered in pain, but he also seemed to be possessed. With difficulty, he stretched out his hand to hold the dagger, so hard that his veins burst out.

Zhuang Jiuxi subconsciously closed his eyes.

In the ears, there was the sound of sharp blades piercing into the heart, and the ending was clearly doomed.

Man is dead.

There was carnival all around, and there was even the sound of crying with joy.

Zhuang Jiuxi opened his eyes and watched this scene. Although he couldn't see the faces of these people, he could see their fanatical and nervous performance of embracing each other.

crazy...

He felt a shudder.

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded beside his ears, which seemed unusually calm under such a frenzied environment: "Another one died."

It was the child who led him into the backyard who was talking!

Zhuang Jiuxi looked at the child in surprise.

At the same time, the child who had watched the whole process also turned his head, revealing a pair of lavender eyes. He seemed to have sensed the existence of Zhuang Jiuxi, and the corners of his lips slowly rose, revealing a strange smile, asking silently. :

——Does it look good?

Zhuang Jiuxi's consciousness slowly dissipated.

Opening your eyes again, you have returned to reality.

He exhaled, touched his back subconsciously, only to realize that he was in a cold sweat, not because of the fanatical sacrifice, but...

The last child who was so calm and terrifying.

Now recalling the appearance of the child, he felt his scalp tingling.

"Brother Gui, who is that child? Is it you?"

Mr. Li Gui obviously also watched the whole process, he said: "Most of it is from this child's perspective, and some are from other people's perspective, but when entering the long river of memory, only he will feel our existence."

It's just a memory, and there is such a reaction.

Who is this kid?

Zhuang Jiuxi thought for a while and said, "I think that even if this child is not you, he must be someone who has a close relationship with you. Brother Gui, what did you feel when you saw him?"

……Feel?

Mr. Li Gui said: "Disgusting, I hate his smiling face extremely, and even have a desire to destroy."

He said such extreme words, but his attitude was still calm and almost indifferent, as if he was stating a fact rather than showing emotion.

Zhuang Jiuxi was taken aback. It was the first time he saw Brother Gui with such extreme emotions. He poked his head out and asked tremblingly, "Did Brother Gui see me?"

Mr. Li Gui lowered his eyes, watched the little boy trembling, and said lightly: "I want to tie him up with a rope and beat him hard."

The little cub drilled into the quilt, for fear of being beaten, and even buried his head, leaving only a big red tail left outside and throwing it around.

The corners of Mr. Li Gui's lips curled up slightly, he stretched out his hand, twitched his tail, and reminded lightly: "I didn't hide it well."

The little boy took his tail back with a swish.

He wasn't afraid that Brother Gui would beat him, but he was afraid that Brother Gui would come and bite him if he got rabies again!

The behavior of biting the neck and enclosing the territory...is weird.

Early the next morning, after Zhuang Jiuxi woke up, he stared at himself in the mirror. The blue and purple teeth marks on his neck were vividly visible, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.

He touched it, and the more he looked at it, the more awkward he felt, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"When you use your friends, you hate less."

Thinking of the bad friends who sent him the website of "Begonia" in the fan group, Zhuang Jiuxi still cautiously chose to give up consulting them, took out his mobile phone, struggled for a moment, and clicked on the profile picture of the first list.

Zhuang Jiu analyzed: [Sister No. [-], good morning. 】

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was getting bright, but the rich woman returned a smile in seconds.

Zhuang Jiuxi received a response, and he suddenly gained courage. He said: [Sister, I have a question to ask you...]

【you say. 】

[It's like this, I have a very close friend who treats me better than my father, and I often call him my spiritual father. This is the summary of the previous story! 】

[He treats me very well, but he is very strict. He doesn't like me buying Luna's wife's figurines, and he doesn't allow me to make friends outside. Of course, I can understand this attitude. The feudal patriarch, when I'm at home, My father also has this kind of virtue, for fear that I will be spoiled outside. 】

[I've always thought it was the kind of patriarchal sternness, with a bit of possessiveness between friends. After all, he only has me as a friend, but...his possessiveness seems a little too strong recently? 】

The young lady on the list asked calmly and to the point: [So what has he done to you recently? 】

Zhuang Jiu analyzed: [A friend of mine bit me as a joke, and when he learned about it, he was jealous and bit me for a long time...it feels weird. 】

At this time, Zhuang Jiuxi only vaguely felt that something was wrong, and kept muttering in his heart, but he couldn't speak well for a while.

At this moment, Bangyi asked rhetorically: [Your first friend also bit you, do you think it's strange? 】

Zhuang Jiuxi was stunned.

When Yuan Baixing bit him, he seemed to only think that the other party was a fool, didn't he feel awkward then?

Shen Yunqi propped his chin, casually looking at the conversation on the phone screen.

"That big ghost really has impure motives for him."

He thought of the deliberately modified bracelet on Zhuang Jiuxi's wrist, with a provocative meaning, as if a ghost was declaring sovereignty, the man sneered, and said leisurely: "It's a pity, I won't let him go so soon I sensed your thoughts."

Near the water tower first get the month.

If Zhuang Jiuxi is awakened at this time, even if he is very resistant now, it will be easy to soften his mind after long-term entanglement.

No matter how stupid a person is at this time, he will not assist his rival in love.

So, Shen Yunqi slowly changed the concept with a few words, relying on his status as a "sister on the list" as a confidant, he successfully brainwashed Zhuang Jiuxi.

【Your good friend is just too possessive, so he probably has no other thoughts. 】

【Didn't you have any good same-sex friends before?Don't talk about biting your neck, it's normal even if you sleep on the same bed. 】

[However... his possessiveness will become stronger and stronger in the future, and he may even prevent us from meeting, so what should we do? 】

The tea gas in this tea is a countermeasure.

Sure enough, Zhuang Jiuxi on the other end of the phone immediately said: [No, the big deal is that I don't tell him. Don't worry, sister, I will definitely be with you every day! 】

... just don't tell him.

Shen Yunxi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a subtle displeasure on his face, after a while he sneered, and commented: "This is promising."

Not long after, Zhao Jin knocked on the door and came in, and said with a strange expression: "Sir, just now Xiaozhuang called me and asked me if I have any photos of the Shen family's family portrait?"

"Our family photo?"

Shen Yunqi's smile rose, and his tone was so gentle that it made people creepy. He said, "Everyone has been crushed, so why are there still photos left?"

Secretary Zhao shook his body with goosebumps: "I'll go and reject him now!"

"No," the man's lazy voice stopped his movements, and he said with a gentle and pampering tone, "My Xiaozhuang wants a family portrait, even if he doesn't have one, of course I have to make one for him. "

"It's just that he has to come and get it himself."