femme fatale [unlimited]

"Want to come with me?"

Many years ago, Bei Li stretched out a hand to his blood-stained self, which perfectly overlapped with the scene in front of him.

There are three, six, nine grades of people, and the same is true for nightmares.

Some have been high since birth, and some have been rotten in the mud all their lives.

The place where Lingfei grew up was the most desolate and barren area in Liangchuan.

Many absurd things have happened on this land, the struggle is endless, the shadow of death has been shrouded all the year round, and every inch of the land has been covered with blood.

The first time I met Beili was in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

It was the same morning as usual, Lingfei woke up in a dilapidated low house.The stone slab under her body was cold and hard, but she had long been accustomed to such a touch, and she could even sleep peacefully on it until dawn.

Outside the window is the sky illuminated by the light of snow. It seems that it snowed again last night.

Ling Fei put on her coat and came to the courtyard, and washed with ice water, the cold drove away the chaos when she first woke up.She was about to go out to find something to eat, but she heard a commotion outside.

With a thought in her heart, she opened the door and walked out.

The target was found quickly.

The village where she lives is located at the foot of the mountain, and at the top of the mountain, there is a golden light shrouded in it.Extraordinarily attractive, like a gorgeous bait, quietly waiting for someone to take the bait.

On the edge of the village, people gathered in a group and talked a lot.

Pairs of eyes staring at each other.

"Look, what's on top of the mountain?"

"It's mine, don't grab it!"

"Go away, get down for me!"

"Hurry up, don't be robbed first!"

People have already marched towards the top of the mountain one after another. The mighty team is reminiscent of the black ant colony attracted by honey, and they will only blindly follow their instincts.

Ling Fei was also unavoidable, seeing the dazzling golden light, her heart was beating violently.Although she didn't know what it was, but in the age of not having enough to eat, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would not hesitate to try.

Although she is not the strongest, she is also smart and cunning enough.She was like a light bird, nimbly walking through the crowd, stepping on blood and bones, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

However, the scene in front of her made her hair stand on end.

There is no treasure on the top of the mountain, only a river of blood.Among the countless corpses, there was a huge strange beast, and the golden light was the hard scales on its thick back.

Lingfei took a step back in astonishment, the sharp claws of the strange beast flitted in front of her eyes, so close at hand, the strong wind brushed her cheeks.

With so many people coming up, why didn't anyone mention the situation on the top of the mountain?

Then she reacted quickly.

Because no one came back alive.

Everyone who saw this strange beast died.

This conclusion made Ling Fei feel cold all over, she wanted to escape, but there was no escape.The opponent's speed and strength were much higher than his own, but he attacked in a leisurely manner, like a cat playing with the prey it just caught.

However, this had already made her strenuous enough. At a certain gap, she finally couldn't hold on any longer, and she fell down as soon as her legs gave way.

The corpse under him was already stiff, and the smell of blood was strong.The alien beast approached, her footsteps trembled, and a huge shadow enveloped her slender and lonely body.

The sharp claw fell again, but the pain did not come as expected.

A long knife pierced through the air, and the flames on the blade were gorgeous and hot, engulfing the beast in an instant, and the beast that opened its teeth and claws just now burned to ashes in an instant, without even a drop of blood.

Ling Fei lay there in a daze for two seconds before realizing it, struggled to sit up, and turned around to look.

It was a tall and straight girl, dressed in a black robe, the cloak behind her was flapping in the wind on the top of the mountain.Her face is cold and beautiful but has a vicious air, and she is still calm in the sea of ​​blood.

The long knife had returned to her hand, and the gorgeous crown on the hilt was dazzling, far surpassing the golden scales of the beast just now.

The spiritual power in the air was surging, completely suppressing her.

Ling Fei looked at the low-key and elegant dark golden pattern on the opponent's robe, and subconsciously covered her dirty cheeks with her long hair.As if lowered into the mud, small and humble.

So she didn't dare to come forward to talk to her, but just sat there blankly, watching the girl turn and leave indifferently.

However, the other party took a few steps and turned back.

The girl stood in front of her, her eyes turned around lightly.

"Want to come with me?"

Suzuki was 15 years old at the time, but due to long-term malnutrition, she looked younger than her actual age, and even shorter than the person in front of her.

The hand stretched out in front of her was well-proportioned, with slender, clean fingers and full of strength.

Like a beautiful delusion, she couldn't refuse.

Ling Fei stretched out her hand to rub against the hem of her clothes, trying to wipe off the blood stains, and then carefully held the other party.

"it is good."

The man pulled her up and looked down at the wound on her body.

The distance between the two of them was very close, Ling Fei had never been so close to a person before, and her whole body was stiff because of incompatibility.

She was at a loss and asked softly, "Who are you?"

The man touched a terrible wound on her body with his fingertips, and the rolled up flesh and blood slowly healed, and it was a little itchy.

"You may call me Your Highness."

***

"Ling Fei, why are you in a daze?"

Someone shook her arm a few times, because Yao Susu was dissatisfied with her distraction.The effects of alcohol are already beginning to emerge.The private room was very lively, the lights were shaking, someone ordered a funny song and was singing it hoarsely.

"It's nothing, I'm a little sleepy."

Ling Fei dealt with her, and took a sip of the wine from the cup at hand like a cover-up.

She glanced at the person beside her inadvertently, just in time to collide with the other person's eyes.

Bei Li looked at her, tapped the wall of the cup with his slender fingers, "This is my cup."

Ling Fei was taken aback, and blurted out, "Sorry."

Bei Li smiled, and said in a gentle voice, "It's okay."

As if to prove that this sentence was okay, she took another sip from her wine glass.

Lingfei's expression froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, chatting and laughing with the people around her.

Beili offered to sit next to her, but Lin Chunxia naturally would not refuse, she was as happy as a prostitute, and pushed her out quickly, and told her to take good care of Beili, and her doctorate depended on her.

It seems as if as long as you have a good relationship with Beili, you can be infected by excellence and get a PhD smoothly.

Ling Fei slandered secretly, but still complied.

Anyway, although the person in front of him had the same face as Bei Li, he didn't remember her.As long as she pretended not to remember, they were two strangers meeting for the first time.She has been in human society for a long time, so it is not difficult to maintain her superficial harmony and enthusiasm.

Beili has changed a lot.

Every word and deed is just right, gentle and polite, just like a real eldest lady.

He is no longer as indifferent as in the previous life, always rejecting people thousands of miles away, and there is a lively smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

In just over an hour, Beili smiled more times than she could remember.

Sure enough, forgetting everything and starting over is the best result.

But she didn't have such good luck.

Lingfei lowered her eyes, feeling a little sour in her heart.

That's all, the past is the past, why worry about it.

It can be said that Beili's business was busy that night, and there was already a circle of people around Bei before he knew it, and even some people in other private rooms heard that there was a beautiful senior sister, so they boldly came up to ask for WeChat.

I've heard of that person, Ling Fei, named Ning Yin. She's a freshman who just entered school. She's pretty and playful. She's very active in various groups and has a high reputation.

Standing in front of Beili, she lowered her head shyly, her stature is thin, and I feel pity for her.

"Sister, can I get to know you? I want to ask some academic questions."

Ning Yin's voice is nice, sweet but not too sweet, but Ling Fei only finds it noisy.

She was a little irritable, and was thinking about how to escape, when Bei Li politely refused, "Sorry, it's not convenient."

Ning Yin has been through the battlefield for a long time, probably did not expect to be rejected on the spot, so she asked persistently, "Is it inconvenient?"

Beili replied calmly: "I don't really like chatting on WeChat."

Ling Fei didn't continue to listen to the following conversation, she found an excuse that she was not feeling well, and left in a hurry.

She washed her face in the bathroom, and when she looked up in the mirror, another figure was reflected behind her.

The two eyes collided in the mirror, and Bei Li spoke first.

"Physical discomfort?"

Ling Fei didn't understand why she appeared here, but she still replied, "I'm just a little sleepy, just go back and sleep."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, but when she passed by, she was grabbed by that man's wrist.

"Where to go, I'll take you."

Ling Fei lived in a high-end residential area near the school. Her parents bought it in the year she entered school because they were afraid that she would not be used to living in a dormitory.It only takes 15 minutes to walk to the back street bar, and it takes less than 5 minutes to drive.

The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, and after a brief silence, the two spoke at the same time.

"Do you know me?"

"Are you unhappy?"

After a while, Bei Li answered the question first, "I don't know you, but I often hear Chun Xia mentioning you."

"I'm not unhappy." At this time, the vehicle had arrived at the gate of the community, and Ling Fei quickly said, "Just send it here."

The car stopped slowly.

Beili tilted her head, her fingers were still resting on the steering wheel, and the love pendant around her neck reflected a little light with her movements. "Now that we know each other, let's add a WeChat."

Ling Fei thought for a while, took out her phone, "OK."

Beili bid her farewell, not forgetting to make her pay attention to safety, and sent a message to himself when he got home.

After getting out of the car and walking more than ten meters, Ling Fei looked back.

Beili's car was still parked where it was, with its headlights on, like fireflies in the summer forest.

She looked away and continued walking.

Yuni greeted her at the door of the house as usual, Lingfei rubbed its head, then turned on the phone to send a message to Beili.

Beili's WeChat name is the word Beili, and his profile picture is white and empty.

Ling Fei moved her fingers and typed: "I'm home, thank you for taking me back."

Beili replied quickly: "You're welcome, it's a pleasure meeting you."

Then there was another line: "If you are not feeling well, go to bed early."

Ling Fei stared at the message for a while, and didn't type any more, but just replied with a cute cat expression.

Beili said that she doesn't like to chat on WeChat, she is very knowledgeable.In the social etiquette of contemporary college students, this is the signal of the end of the conversation.

After replying, Ling Fei threw her shoes aside, turned around and went into the bathroom.

The old man reunites, and the mood is hard to calm down.

She washed very slowly, dawdling for a long time before coming out slowly.

I didn't bother to blow my hair, and the drops of water dripped down, leaving circles of water stains on the ground.

The taro paste circled around her feet, meowing, meowing, quite eagerly, endlessly.

Ling Fei couldn't understand what it was meowing at, so she could only guess roughly - it should be saying "So you're fine, I thought you died inside".

She combed her long hair bit by bit and stuffed it into the dry hair cap, picked up the phone to check the time, only to find that there were several new messages on it.

from Beili.

"I have no ganning."

"There are too many people today, so I couldn't have a good chat with you."

"Are you asleep?"

"Good night."

Looking at those few lines, Lingfei's heart beat a little faster.

She typed slowly: "Don't you like chatting on WeChat?"

After clicking send, she regretted it again, selected the message and pressed withdraw.

Unexpectedly, the moment the message was withdrawn, there was a reply, "There are exceptions."

exception.

Looking at those two words, Ling Fei inexplicably calmed down from her restless mood.

She bent down and picked up the mashed taro.

Yuni finally stopped meowing, found a comfortable position and nestled into her arms, and started snoring again.

"Mashed taro." Ling Fei stroked the soft white fur and called it in a low voice, "I want to dye my hair pink, can you tell me if it's okay?"