[Zhongyingmei] Candy for you, life to me

It was already night when Hannibal picked up Angie.

Not two months after she started school, Angie, who became a college student, moved out of the Lecter house and rented a house in Washington.But An Qi would come back every weekend, but she didn't expect to go home for the first time this month because of this incident.

"I don't think there's any need to prepare hot cocoa for you this time."

He put the car keys on the cabinet in the porch, and said without looking back.

Angie behind her secretly laughed.

The young girl walked around Hannibal, stopped in front of him, and unbuttoned Hannibal's coat familiarly.Her fingertips brushed Hannibal's arm, she raised her head, her gray eyes were full of admiration and attachment.

An Qi took off his coat for him, and said coquettishly, "Me too, I was really shocked too!"

"I thought the accident was part of your plan."

She bit her lip, and her soft body leaned against his side involuntarily.

"It was originally like this, but I didn't expect... to be pushed downstairs."

Speaking of what happened during the day, An Qi's body began to tremble slightly again.She took a deep breath, tugged on his skirt and said aggrievedly.

"It was terrible, Hannibal. I thought I was going to die."

She is indeed afraid.

The physical reaction will not be false. When she rushed to the FBI, An Qi, whose hands and feet were trembling, was the same as at this time, pretending to be calm and pitiful.

So Hannibal bowed his head: "Come with me, Angie."

He held the hand resting on the skirt of his shirt, and led An Qi to the living room.

Jack Crawford told him that when S.H.I.E.L.D. asked about the specific situation, Angie cried bitterly and mentioned the matter of her parents.It is difficult to determine whether she is sincere or simply trying to avoid interrogation.

Angie obediently walked behind Hannibal without saying a word, as if he took her hand and walked here for the first time ten years ago.

"sit."

He sat on the sofa, and Angie also sat beside Hannibal.

"You said half a year ago that you were waiting for today's opportunity."

"Yes."

"Is it going well?"

"...That's right."

Her words were a little hesitant, but she gave an affirmative answer.

The tone is casual and peaceful, as if what they are talking about is not a plan to kill the president, but a piano piece that should be practiced next month.

Angie turned her head to look at Hannibal.

Hannibal who got the answer showed no expression, and he didn't look at Angie either.

There was a thoughtful expression on that dignified face. Today Hannibal is wearing a snow-purple fine-striped suit, and the tie of the same color has not yet been untied in the future. The extremely aggressive double Windsor knot makes him more than what Angie is used to. image is more inaccessible.

Having been together for ten years, Angie certainly understands what Hannibal's gesture means.

"Hannibal...?"

She leaned towards him uneasily, with one hand on the man's leg: "Is there any problem?"

He finally turned his head.

Hannibal breathed a sigh of relief, almost sighing: "I'm considering returning the property that belongs to you to you, Angie."

"Hey?"

An Qi tilted her head in a daze: "Why?"

Although Angie Lecter's biological father was a lunatic, after he died in prison, he still left something for Angie.In addition, she started to perform on stage at the age of 15, and after a few years, she also accumulated part of the savings, which is where An Qi's college tuition comes from.

The money was of course held by Hannibal on his behalf.

"You are of age," Hannibal said. "I should have returned your property to you as early as your birthday."

Angie: "Isn't it great that you keep it for me?"

She was answered by an uncomfortably long silence.

Sitting on the sofa, Hannibal remained motionless, like a statue.He looked at An Qi quietly until she moved her body uncomfortably: "You can already be your own, An Qi."

His tone was calm and flat, and it was difficult to find emotion from it.

"I've seen you on the news a lot these days. It's not easy to accompany a politician in public. But you've done a good job, and even the harshest media and commentators can't criticize you .”

Saying that, Hannibal raised his hand, and gently stroked Angie's cheek with his broad palm.Angie instinctively closed her eyes as his thumb brushed her skin.

"You know I'm just trying to get close to my prey," she said.

"I know."

Hannibal nodded.

"You have paid so much that you have reached a position that even I can't reach. An Qi, for your own good, I should let you go and let you achieve higher achievements."

"But I don't want to achieve anything!"

Angie understood.

Hannibal's words seemed to have offended her, and the young girl stood up immediately, the skirt hanging down her ankles made snow-white waves due to her excited movements.She stood in front of Hannibal, her pale face was covered with a faint blush between breaths.

"You still, you still want to push me away, just like I feared!"

"Angie—"

"--I do not want to leave you!"

She interrupted Hannibal eagerly.

This still didn't seem to be enough, not enough to express An Qi's mood.She was breathing quickly, and the moment she met Hannibal's eyes, Angie took a step.

As she approached, a sweet breath came over her face.Mixed with emotions of fear and worry, An Qi stepped straight onto Hannibal's lap, her soft body threw herself into her embrace, and she wrapped her arms around Hannibal's neck, refusing to let go even if she died.

"Why, Hannibal."

Angie choked up and said.

"I don't want your 'letting go', and I don't want to achieve any impressive achievements. If you are really for my own good, why can't you consider my needs?"

"So, what are your needs?"

She didn't speak.

There were tears in the gray eyes, but An Qi didn't cry.The drops of water magnified all the emotions in the clear eyes—anger, anxiety, and more of longing and anticipation.

Then Angie kissed her.

A touch of sweetness changes from smell to taste.She took the initiative to open her small mouth, and without even giving Hannibal any time to hesitate, she stuck out the tip of her tongue.

Like a young animal who doesn't know how to kill its prey, her kisses are passionate and eager, but without any rules.It was more like a harmless bite than a kiss, and at the same time Angie's hand resting on Hannibal's neck moved to his chest, she closed her eyes, breathing messily, groping to untie his meticulous suit buttons.

Hannibal stopped her hand.

His palm landed on the girl's neck, and while holding her down, he pulled a little distance away from her.

But of course An Qi would not do what he wanted.

She leaned in and bit Hannibal's lip between his mouths.The petite girl wriggled restlessly on his lap, An Qi had already tasted the taste of cloud|rain, and knew how to lure|lure her prey from the very beginning.

Her movement caused Hannibal's breathing to stop for a moment, and then he suddenly grabbed Angie's waist, and with one force, they switched their positions.An Qi exclaimed, before realizing what happened, she fell directly into the sofa.

Hannibal held her in place, the profound face close at hand.An Qi raised her head, her shadow was reflected in her dark golden pupils, his breathing was low, carrying a heat that didn't exist in normal times.

Angie understood.

She still wanted to reach out, to unbutton his clothes and take off his skin.But Hannibal, who was holding Angie's waist, easily avoided her movements, and the confinement made him finally have a chance to speak.

"Calm down, Angie."

The deep voice made Angie tremble

There was nothing in those pupils, perfect politeness, alienated reserve, everything that belonged to Hannibal Lecter disappeared at this moment, and the only thing left was the truth.

——Like the red dragon, the part that does not belong to humans.

But she didn't miss the burning breath in his breath, and the deeper, Hannibal restrained well...desire.

An Qi blinked, and then showed an aggrieved expression.

"It's you who asked me what I need." She let Hannibal press her hand and hold her waist as if she couldn't notice his subtle changes, and wailed, "This is My needs, Hannibal...why won't you satisfy me?"

As she spoke, her eyes turned red again.

"Obviously you will always satisfy me."

Obviously he was not unresponsive.

But Hannibal didn't respond to Angie's words.

When he does not intend to express emotions, it is impossible for anyone to find half a human color in Hannibal Lecter's closed body.

Angie understood the look in his eyes—if Hannibal Lecter broke the neck of his dear adopted daughter at this time, Angie, the victim, would not be surprised.

Being able to survive her father's butcher knife, one of the things Angie Lecter has learned is to understand the killing intent of wild beasts.

Hannibal did guess something.

An Qi had been aware of it half a year ago, and now his reaction made her confirm it even more.

But in the end, he didn't do anything.

He let go of An Qi, and the oppressive feeling of death suddenly disappeared.The restraint on her body also disappeared. Hannibal Lecter stood up straight and turned around, leaving Angie with a broad and straight back.

Hannibal adjusted the clothes that were messed up by Angie: "The FBI and S.H.I.E.L.D. are still waiting for your clues."

It's as if what just happened never happened.

"It's better to think about how to deal with the agents who come to the door in a few days."

As early as when Hannibal left Thor's interrogation and stepped out of the FBI building, Angie thought of a way.

Loki's feint made her the most crucial person.Even so, An Qi didn't expect that neither the FBI nor SHIELD came to the door a few days later.

An Qi who opened the door calmly looked at the man in front of him, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and a dark blue coat, watching her condescendingly, showing a polite smile belonging to a superior.

——Francis Andford, the current President of the United States, the most powerful man on Angie's list, personally knocked on the door of Lecter's house.

"Miss Lecter," he said, "I have a few questions for you."