Toru Amuro insisted not to go to the hospital, and repeatedly ensured that the wound had been bandaged.

Sang Yue held a breath in her heart. This breath was gradually filled with the smell of blood on his body, and after reaching the maximum state, she began to let the energy in her body disappear.

It was the same when I was in the police academy.

Because she can't see blood.

So Toru Amuro never showed her his wounds.

But more and more wounds on his body.

There are many Sangyue who don't know when they stayed.

"I'll control it." Sang Yue lowered her head slightly, her hair smelled of steam from the shower, and even her voice was as gentle as if it had been soaked in hot water.

"Alcohol is a physiological problem, but the stress state can be gradually controlled. I can't always avoid what this disease brings."

Amuro listened to her voice, like a saint singing an epic, gentle and pious.

Yep, this is his Tsuki.

It has never changed.

Satsuki Alice, since you gave me your body, let me help you face the fate you cannot bear.

Sang Yue said to her body in her heart.

Amuro Toru still lied to Sang Yue.

The wound definitely looked more than skin trauma.

The entire outside of the left arm can be described as a bloody mess.

The scarlet blood stains flowed on his wheat-colored arm, and the palm-sized wound was turned outward, as abominable as if bitten by a ferocious beast.

Boom, boom, boom—

The heartbeat suddenly expanded, as if it had increased several times in an instant, and it was beating and dancing wildly in the chest, as if it would burst out in the next second.

So uncomfortable.

This feeling is like a dry branch longing for water.

Her desire for blood began to increase as the blood on the outside of Amuro Toru's arm increased.

"Tsuki!" Amuro Toru's voice began to buzz and blur in his ears.

Who is calling her!

No, no, take control.

No, I can't control it.

She wanted to reach out and tear the wound on the outside of Toru Amuro's arm, making the flesh and blood even more hideous.

This is interesting, this little blood is not enough.

"Tsuki!"

The voice became clearer, and Sang Yue's head seemed to be hit by someone, and the sudden expansion of excitement turned into a kind of guilt.

He showed her his wounds because he trusted her.

No, she can't...

"Tsuki! Look at me!" Amuro held her face, forcing her to look at him.

Her eyes were scarlet and bloodshot. In this bloodshot state, she didn't make any movements but her eyes were twitching crazily.

It was as if, two people were fighting in her eyes.

"Tsuki, do you see? Who am I?" Toru Amuro's arm was bleeding, dripping onto Sang Yue's bathrobe.

Bloodstained.

"Zero." She said the name in a very low voice from between her teeth.

"Tell me again, who am I?"

"zero."

"louder please!"

"zero."

Is she under control?

Sang Yue didn't know either, but by the time she realized it, she had already pressed her back against the bed.

His handsome face was close at hand, his lips kissed Sang Yue, and the smell of blood was mixed with his breath.

In a state of stress, Sang Yue bit his lip unconsciously.

He hummed in pain, but he was reluctant to leave those two soft petals.

The rusty smell of blood turned into the delicious strawberry-flavored bubble shower gel on her body, as well as the faint smell of sweat and refreshing breath from Toru Amuro.

He is kissing tenderly, and she is biting wantonly.

He gave up Wei Li's sunshine for his lover and ran into the darkness.

And she, for loving him, was fighting with her own soul.

Kiss down, along her dry throat, shoulders, collarbone...

"No." Sang Yue shouted in a hoarse voice. After the stress subsided, she was sweating profusely as if she had fought with someone. "Your injury..."

"Never mind." His voice sank into her waist.

Can't care.

The blood flowed more and more, and his blood was all over the bath towel.

Toru Amuro's left hand couldn't exert any strength, and even began to tremble due to excessive blood loss.

Sang Yue pulled the wide open bathrobe, scratched the messy hair due to tumbling, and looked up at the corner of his broken mouth.

Well, it's her masterpiece.

"You have to go to the hospital." Sang Yue sat up and got ready to get dressed, with a serious tone.

Toru Amuro also started to get dressed, pressing the wound with her bath towel: "No, I can handle it myself."

"Are you a doctor?"

"I'm a policeman."

"What's so great about the police, the police will die!" Sang Yue almost yelled, she tugged on Jiang Gu Ling's collar, her eyes were still red from stress, she looked very scary.

"This wound was pierced by broken glass, right? Is it a broken wine bottle? How many times?"

Amuro bowed his head under her glaring gaze: "Four or five."

"The shards of glass inside may not necessarily be cleaned up. Let me tell you, I don't like ugly monsters covered in scars."

An Shitou pursed her lips, looked up at Sang Yue with disbelief on her face, "Gin has a lot of scars on his body."

"I don't like him."

Amuro Toru's pupils trembled slightly, like a stimulated nocturnal animal being illuminated by a bright light: "What did you say?"

"I said, I don't like him again! Do you hear me clearly?"

"Then..." Toru Amuro asked tentatively with the sun rising in his eyes. "Then you haven't been with him... haven't you this year?"

"Who told you that I've been with him before? Do you want to do it after living together for ten years? You and Jing Guang have known each other for more than ten years, have you ever done it?"

"You..." Toru Amuro looked like a traveler walking out of a thick fog, and he finally found his way home.

He stretched out his arms and hugged Sangyue, sinking his head into her shoulders and sucking deeply. "Thank you, Tsuki, I'm happy even if you lied to me."

Sang Yue smiled wryly, I didn't lie to you.

Amuro Toru's body is still so charming, the overly thin waist under the broad shoulders makes the entire back line look too suffocating and exquisite.

Coupled with that dark skin, it exudes a youthful charm that cannot be moved away.

When putting on clothes, the shoulder blades are opened like butterfly wings.

He tied a little gauze on his left arm to keep the blood from bleeding so much.But soon the white gauze was completely soaked in blood.

Sang Yue's heartbeat hadn't slowed down yet, and her entire heart had been expanding violently, but this time the stress time was shorter.

Didn't even do hurtful things.

"But why did you call Hiro's name just now?" Toru Amuro sat on the edge of the bed, clutching his black coat in his hand, leaning forward. "Did you contact him this year?"

Sang Yue's heart beat faster: "No."

Help.

This guy also likes to pick words too much, right?

Do you feel jealous even when you are young?

Toru Amuro looked at her expression for a while, only seeing the small scarlet eyes and the pitiful face.

He didn't say anything more, and reached out his hand to take out three photos from his pocket: "Here, this is the information I found for you after I was injured. I worked harder than that guy, okay?"

Sang Yue took the three photos from him and flipped them through.

It is a woman with big red wavy curly hair.

This woman looks very beautiful, she is a Belarusian, of complete Russian descent, with deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge, three-dimensional like an exquisite doll.

"This is Andrey's lover, Misha Viktolovitch. Andrey doesn't come here very often, but his lover is there every day."

Sang Yue let out an "oh", lowered her head and rubbed her still dilated heart, and when she lowered her head, she saw a few red marks on her neck.

Knowing what it was without thinking, she raised her head and glared at Toru Amuro.

Amuro raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Sang Yue with an expression of "what's wrong with me".

"So how did your injury come about?" Sang Yue stretched out her hand to poke the gauze-bound wound of Toru Anshi, and snorted as she watched him take a painful breath. "Did you do something excessive again?"

"In the alley of the 'Ragnarok' club, I saw a person who was beaten, and that person happened to be the waiter of the club. I helped a little and asked that person to help me get these photos."

A little help is to have someone use a broken glass bottle, which almost punctures the flesh of the arm.

Sang Yue put away the photos: "Got it, go to the hospital quickly."

After the guy got dressed, he went to the bed and squatted down, looking at Sang Yue who was sitting on the bed.

In the deepest part of the purple eyes, there is a restless heart closed.

"Tsuki, have you ever considered leaving the organization?"

"Do you want to take me away?" Sang Yue asked back.

He nodded.

"Then you should work hard and climb to a high enough height, then I will not be the only one you can take away."

Sang Yue stretched out her hand to gently smooth the scar on his lip, and with a little force, blood oozes out from the place where she bit her.

Zero, I asked you.

Is it the country or the citizens that the public security is protecting?

Now you should understand.

Sang Yue can't follow, otherwise Vodka and Pisker don't know how to explain it when they come back.After Anshi Toru left, Sang Yue disposed of the blood-stained towels in the room.

After the blood was diluted by the current, her heart gradually began to calm down.

Although the heart will be uncomfortable, but this time it can be regarded as under control.

Sang Yue looked up at herself in the mirror, the bloodshot eyes had almost recovered.But there is still a little bloodshot, and it looks like someone who has been up all night for weeks.

His face was also a little pale, and there were two very clear suction marks of ruptured subcutaneous blood vessels on his neck.

She had no memory of it at all, and when she realized it... she was already refreshed.

Fortunately, he stopped at the door, otherwise...

Otherwise Ley will be back.

Sang Yue pushed open the door and was about to go downstairs to pour herself a glass of ice water. When she opened the door, she saw Ley walking down the stairs to her room.When the four eyes met, Ley looked at her eyes and seemed to be taken aback.

Sang Yue rubbed her eyes, and went downstairs without saying hello.

There were too many things about Alice's messy body, and she couldn't explain every single word to him clearly.

Lai didn't seem to have the inquisitive character of Bourbon. Seeing that Sangyue ignored him, he didn't bother with him. After the two passed by, they didn't say a word.

After drinking several glasses of water, vodka and Pisk came back from the outside in turn. The first thing they did was to report to Sang Yue about their work today.

Vodka asked, the "Twilight of the Gods" club is indeed recruiting people recently, Sang Yue said to Vodka without thinking, "You go to interview the male applicants, and you will be our internal assistants."

Vodka made a bitter face, but did not refuse.

If it wasn't for Sang Yue's inability to speak Russian, she would really like to go to the interview and break into the enemy's interior.

Pisk also bought a bunch of men's and women's clothes, mostly black.

Sang Yue randomly selected a few good ones, and threw the others to Pisk for him to replace tomorrow.Then he started chatting with Pisk and Vodka about some random things, and inquired about some information in the organization by the way.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the morning in Russia that Toru Amuro came back from the hospital after treating his wound, with thick frost and dew hanging on his body.

Pisk has stayed up so late with Sang Yue for a long time, and he seems to have aged a few years overnight.

But due to the fact that Sigal's identity is "seven children", he couldn't pass Sigal to end the topic.

It wasn't until Amuro Toru came back from the outside that Sangyue put on a posture of "I'm sleepy too" and let Vodka and Pisk, who were already sleepy and about to faint, leave.

The phone in Toru Amuro's pocket vibrated slightly.

There was an email sent in, he clicked on it, and it was from Kazami.

——【Mr. Jiang Gu, I have found out for you the work content of the police officer Zhu Fu you mentioned in the Ministry of Public Security. 】

——[His mission is quite secretive, and he has inquired about it many times before, but it seems to be a secret that cannot be revealed, so not many people know about it.

In the early hours of last night, police officer Zhu Fu was hospitalized due to a sudden high fever, and he was working in the ward with a pile of public security documents, so he happened to be admitted to Xichuan Kamiye's hospital. 】

——[When Officer Zhu Fu brought it over in a coma, Officer Xi Chuan saw that it was all written documents from the Foreign Affairs and Intelligence Division. 】

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