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Qiye Huahuo used to like to pick up small animals, cats and dogs abandoned by the roadside, birds that fell under the tree, and poor-looking little ducks that were sold on the roadside in the country.

When she grew up, she found that every kind of animal could not survive. Because of her guilt, she drew a series of paintings with the theme of protecting creatures, and went to the prairie in the process of collecting wind.

Someone was hunting a lion, and she hunted the hunter, and that was the only time she went on a mission without authorization.

Fortunately, someone bought that person's life later, and she was punished without getting a bonus, but she was also very satisfied.

Qiye Huahuo never thought that one day, she would find someone back.

The sound of water in the hotel bathroom gradually died down. She sat by the window and looked at the scattered lights not far away.The boats are moored on the shore, but most of the hosts and guests are on the shore.They enjoy life in this world so much that they forget that they can see more beautiful scenery from a distance.

The man in the bathroom came out. There were a lot of clothes on board, and it was easy to find a random one for him.His yukata was loosely tied, Nana Hanabi stepped forward, grabbed his belt, and loosened it.

The young man lowered his head towards her, but Qiye lowered his head, fastened it again, then put it on his shoulder, looked into his eyes and smiled, "That's right."

Zenyuan Shier was a little dazed.

When the woman said "responsible to her", he thought it was what most people wanted, but after she loosened her belt, she just let him do whatever he wanted and didn't make any more demands.

"Is that the end?" Shir asked.

Qiye looked up: "Otherwise?"

He raised his eyebrows, did not speak, opened the freezer and took out the wine.

Qiye Huahuo bowed her knees on the bay window and tilted her head: "You look very skilled."

Shir raised his head and downed the whiskey, drinking it like water: "I thought you were the same."

"It's okay." Qiye Huahuo walked down, stepped on a soft mop and leaned against the bed: "It's the first time for a person."

Shi Er choked, coughed several times, and looked back with an unbelievable look, but the woman smiled mischievously.

"It's true. The first time I picked up an injured sparrow, it died after three days of raising it. The second time it was two kittens, one was adopted by others and has survived until now. The sparrow in my hand That one got feline plague, I named it, and tried to keep it, but it was useless. There are so many more, I can’t remember.” She looked at him with a smile.

"It means I'm like an animal." He walked to her side, and they leaned against the head of the bed together.

"Like." Qiye Huahuo picked up the sketchbook beside the bed and looked at him cross-legged.

"What animal?"

"Big cat." Qiyehua replied quickly: "It looks cute and soft, but in fact, I don't know how fierce it is."

"Then you still pick it up."

"I probably wouldn't dare to be a real big cat?" She said this, but she was not sure: "But you are human."

"People are scarier."

"I'm not afraid." The pencil made a soothing sound on the paper, Qiye Huahuo looked at him and said with a smile: "As long as you live, I'm not afraid."

There is nothing funnier than being afraid of corpses and becoming a killer.

The artist is just a hidden identity, but she doesn't like it either, but because she can travel around the world openly.She won't even change her name, and several targets still recognize her.

It was the same this time, but before I could make a move, I met someone unexpected.

Uncertain factors are best kept by your side.

After Qiye Huahuo finished drawing, she immediately closed the notebook, and then stretched out her hand to switch the bedside lamp.

"Good night."

The room was plunged into darkness immediately, Shi Er was sitting on the bed with a wine bottle in his hand.

What is going on with this woman is really puzzling.

He took the last sip silently and put the bottle on the carpet beside the bed without making a sound.He stared at the ceiling for a while, when there was movement beside him, she finally turned over and hugged him.

Shi'er waited for a while, but only heard her slight breathing, like a lullaby.

He also gradually closed his eyes.

"Two people who don't even know each other's names, slept together for one night, and slept very well. This is how Shier and I met." Fu Hei Huahuo asked with a smile: "Why do you want to hear such things all of a sudden? Do you want to fall in love? Or do you want to write a composition?"

Fu Heihui looked at her mother silently, and Fu Heijin Miki was also silent.

"Let's go to bed." Fu Heihui walked to her room after saying that, "Good night."

"Me too, good night." Tsumiji also fled quickly.

The remaining Fuhei Huahuo was a little stunned: "Why is there such a reaction, isn't it interesting?"

This was probably one of the moments when Fuheshier felt that his wife was off the line.

"It's time for us to go to sleep." He pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Do something different from the night we first met."

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Blown out by volume 20 appendices, I'm fine, great.