My brother is so fierce

Yi Ermi hides with Mei Zhidong, which is the embarrassment he has never had before.

Those people didn't intend to let Meizhi go. From the perspective of more and more people following them, Hisoka, who was rescued by Meizhi, should have escaped safely, but now he doesn't know where he is hiding.

Yiermi, who was thrown out by the family and tempered, is not bad, but Meizhi, who has always been pampered, is not only physically exhausted, but his mind ability is too consumed, and his speech can not be too reliable.

Fortunately, Meteor Street is big enough, and the area in the center is similar to the outside world. Moreover, his mother used to be from Meteor Street, so she naturally lived here.

It was already late at night, and Meizhi was already drowsy, her eyelids were fighting.Yi Ermi saw her being dragged into hiding by him, she paused, put her arms around her waist and brought her into his arms to relieve her fatigue.Meizhi didn't notice this small movement at all, she yawned, looked around tiredly, and asked him in a low voice, "Did they not follow?"

Yi Ermi just hummed, he was born like a person living in the dark, he entered that area like a ghost, avoided several checkpoints and opened the inconspicuous little house where Kiqiu once lived , Even when the door is closed, the volume that may be caused is lowered as much as possible.

Without turning on the light, Meizhi tried her best to keep her eyes open but she couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly. If her sight was blocked in the darkness, her sense of hearing and touch would be more sensitive than usual.

For example, now, even though she was followed by Yi Ermi with his half-embraced arms, when there was only darkness in her eyes, she was as slow as a snail and did not dare to move forward.Yi Ermi's footsteps stopped, and when he bent down, his breath hit her face. Even if she couldn't see her in the quiet house, she knew that the distance between them was very close.

His long hair brushed against her cheeks, and Yi Ermi hugged her across the waist. Amid Meizhi's exclamation, he stared at Meizhi's unfocused eyes and said without any waves: "You are too slow."

And such words almost broke the ambiguous atmosphere that was most likely to be created in the dark, Meizhi bit her lower lip, lowered her eyelids regretfully, and said sorry in a low voice.

Apologizing for letting him be dragged down by herself, apologizing for her exhaustion.

Il fans didn't want such a result, but it seemed that he himself had caused such an irreversible consequence. A simple um sound came out of his throat. He had no friends for so many years as a killer, and the time he spent dealing with women was even worse. Very little.

But with his expressionless and indifferent appearance, no one could see his slightly stiff muscles and a little bit of embarrassment hidden in his heart.

No one has lived in it for a long time, the circuit has already aged, and the supply of electricity and water is basically gone.

But it didn't bother Il fans, they were chased for almost two days, and after finally finding a suitable place to stay, he didn't show his weakness at all, he found a candle from somewhere and lit it before drawing the curtains In the living room, although the light was not very bright, it was enough to make Meizhi feel at ease.

She looked at Yi Ermi who did not know where to bring a bucket of water from outside, quickly wiped the sofa, tables and chairs, and finally cleaned out a bed.

Because it was a small house where Kiqiu used to live alone, there was only one bedroom and one bed, Meizhi immediately chose to nest on the sofa, and Yiermi poured a pot of hot water and put it in front of her, without any emotion in her tone : "Empty the toilet when you're done."

He saw that Meizhi jumped down immediately, and bowed to thank him. Il looked down at the top of her hair condescendingly. Even after two days of embarrassment, she was still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her. Not only her appearance, but also With her soft but always bright eyes.

He didn't say anything, and walked into the room alone.

Since she doesn't plan to sleep here, there's no need for him to waste words or give in meaningless concessions.

Hungry, Ilmi realized that it had been a long time since they last ate.However, when he just opened the door and walked out, he forgot that he fetched a basin of water for Meizhi to wipe her body.

His movement was very small, Meizhi was carrying him with a wet towel to wipe the snow-white skin that could only be seen when he unbuttoned it, and the black hair at the back of his head was randomly tied into a ball with a hair tie, so that Ilmi could see that she was being slapped The slender nape of the neck covered by the hair and collar is like a dying swan. Its extremely fragile beauty makes people want to crush it with their own hands.

Her clothes were pulled down a little bit, and the round shoulders were slowly revealed. What made the man even more stiff was that his eyes stayed on the thin elastic belt on the girl's snow-white and tender shoulders.

That is--

A hot current seemed to rush from the soles of his feet to his brain. Even Yiermi, after seeing this scene, couldn't help but widen his eyes a little, and subconsciously opened his lips slightly. When Meizhi turned her cheek and wiped her arm, she felt like Seeing a dark shadow behind him, he turned his head nervously, but saw nothing.

Pulling up the clothes again, Meizhi put the towel into the basin and called softly, "Ilmi?"

After a while, the black-haired young man came out of the room with his upper body bare. He took off his shirt for some unknown reason, as if he had already half-slept and only got up when he heard Meizhi's voice.

He looked like a thief shouting, "What's wrong?"

Although it is not the first time to see a man's body, but...

In the small house where there were only the two of them, such a scene seemed more or less too different.

Meizhi immediately turned her head away, with a shy tone in her tone: "No, it's nothing..."

Didn't hear the footsteps behind her, Meizhi stiffened her neck and didn't dare to turn her head. She sat back on the sofa, wiped her face and hands briefly, and didn't plan to wipe her body anymore. Just now she thought that Yiermi was asleep and didn't go to the toilet , Now, no matter what, she is so tired that she just wants to sleep well.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, the white and firm skin of the black-haired young man appeared in front of her eyes, as well as the explosive tight waist wrapped in clothes on weekdays. Meizhi patted her cheek, trying to drive these things away However, Yiermi ran out again and took out the quilt to cover her body.

As soon as the quilt touched her, Meizhi opened her eyes alertly.

Worried that she would be afraid, the candle did not blow out, which also caused Meizhi to clearly see Yiermi's obvious abdominal muscles when she leaned over. Her heart beat faster, and Meizhi immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

She could feel Yi Ermi lingering on her face for a while, the extremely oppressive silence made Meizhi guess what he was planning to do before he left.

The girl under the quilt curled up into a ball, and her unsteady breathing had long exposed the fact that she was not asleep, but she thought she was pretending very well, and Irmi didn't expose it. He was a little distracted, and felt that her breathing was more After being careful, she realized her embarrassment and walked towards the room.

He deliberately used a little more force so that she could hear the message that he was leaving.

That night, neither of them slept well. Ever since he knew about Meizhi's ability to read, his memory began to unseal slowly. Maybe it was because Meizhi was too immature when she gave him the ability to read. Appeared, Yiermi found the key to open the secret door in the dream, inserted it, unscrewed it, pushed the door and walked in.

Only then did he realize that the attachment he thought was not a sudden love, but a greed that wanted to take her mind ability as his own.

Calculated, there is no difference between him and the Phantom Troupe, but his greed has become less pure during this period of getting along, causing Il fans to hesitate to attack her.

He found that he had turned his previous mistakes into reality. He is not too young, and Il fans are not people who like to wrong themselves, maybe——

He can choose the best of both worlds, as long as he marries her, he will have everything.

And this kind of thinking reached its peak when seeing Meizhi's sleeping face.

If she is not used to living at home, maybe he can build another house in Kukulu Mountain, so that she can do whatever she wants without being a cold-blooded killer with blood on her hands.

His thoughts had already flown to the time when the child was running around, and Meizhi also tremblingly opened her eyes when a beam of soft light was thrown from outside the curtain.

Meizhi was still in a trance, with floor-to-ceiling heavy curtains, simple and half-old cabinets, and——

Her gaze slowly moved up and landed on the foot of the sofa next to her head.

It was a pair of straight legs of a man.

Meizhi was startled, she was being chased by the Phantom Troupe during this time, subconsciously propped up her upper body from the sofa, her hair was pressed to form a natural curved arc, but it still did not damage her appearance.

There was still confusion and fear in her eyes, but when she saw that it was Yi Ermi, the expression in her eyes subconsciously softened, and that kind of trusting eyes seemed to inject heat into Yi Ermi as a killer In his unshakable heart, he heard her softly calling his name: "It's Yiermi..."

Her words revealed her lingering fear of being frightened.

At this moment, when I heard someone call him in such a tone for the first time, I finally realized that a weapon more terrifying than a sharp blade is as gentle as water that cannot be cut off.

It will slowly eat away at the sharpest walls, until a little water seeps into the gaps, which is the harbinger of a dike collapse.

His heart is far richer than what is expressed on his face. Meizhi got off the sofa, folded the quilt and put it aside, then inserted his hands into his hair like a comb to comb his long and smooth hair. He opened the curtains a little to let the room Slowly more sunlight poured in, even though it wasn't to his liking, but the way Meizhi stretched out against the sunlight made him do it.

She had a hair tie in her mouth, and because she didn't have a comb, she smoothed her hair randomly and tied it behind her head.

She spoke to Ilmi who was standing in the shadows, worried about the traces of the Phantom Troupe: "They didn't come after them, did they?"

Yi Ermi nodded: "I haven't chased you."

They looked at each other with a distance of more than one meter, Meizhi blinked, and smiled at him with a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Looking at her bright and clear eyes, Yi Ermi suddenly asked in a down-to-earth manner: "What do you want for breakfast?"

Meizhi froze for a moment, "I can do it."

The topics discussed between them gave him the illusion that newlyweds were living together for a moment. He glanced out the window, his dark eyes squinted by the light.

He transformed into a stranger and went out to buy breakfast.

The street was very lively. He didn't know what Meizhi liked to eat, so he bought a copy from various breakfast shops. When the old woman saw the various foods in his hand, she said with a smile: " I bought so much, but when young people are growing their bodies, they should eat more."

Yi Ermi turned his head, and then set his sights on the old man's booth. He walked over and said, "Here's a portion."

The old man was stunned for a second: "Young man, can this be eaten?"

Yi Ermi pursed her lips, and there was a bit of distress in her usually calm voice: "No."

He didn't know why he talked so much today: "I don't know what she likes to eat."

"Oh," the old lady laughed knowingly, she looked at Yi Ermi kindly, and hid the knife in her sleeve, "You need to know more about your girlfriend's taste, don't think it's a trivial matter, girls are It's a very sensitive thing."

Yi Ermi didn't refute, he gave a half-understanding hum, and walked back with his things.

Meizhi's phone is out of battery, and there is no place to charge it in the house. If the phone doesn't work, she can't call Hisoka.So I had to wait for Yi Ermi to come back and tell him about it.

But she didn't wait for Yi Ermi, someone pushed open the door and walked in.