in love with the lord of all

'Wow--'

The sound of water was loud again, setting off a large stream of water, overflowing the bathtub, new hot water covering the water that had cooled down on the ground, the water stains were obvious, and the water mist permeated the bathroom, becoming more dense.

"?"

Song Qing raised her head and looked puzzledly at Xu Congzhang who got up suddenly.

The mist was lingering, and Xu Congzhang was too fast. He got up and stepped out of the bathtub and put on his bathrobe. Song Qing only had time to catch a glimpse of his back.

Wide shoulders and narrow waist, the curve from the back of the shoulders to the narrow waist is very smooth, the joints are distinct, only the shoulder blades are a little protruding, and there is a little thinness unique to teenagers.

"Xu Congzhang?"

Just soaked in hot water, why did you run out again?

Xu Congzhang turned sideways, staring at Song Qing who opened his limbs unconsciously, the color in his eyes was dim.

The hot water originally soaked up to the chin, but it overflowed so much that it only spread to the two collarbones. The short black hair was wet and stuck to the forehead and neck, and the eyes were slightly narrowed in comfort. The lips were red and the teeth were white, and the corners of the eyes were smoked out by the heat. rose red.

It is as gorgeous as a crabapple after the rain, stained with transparent raindrops and blooming in the fresh air, attracting the eyes of all creatures, and the stunning beauty laid out unconsciously is capturing the hearts of all creatures.

The beautiful creature in front of him was unconscious, his face was full of laziness after stretching his limbs, and he was puzzled by the sudden departure of his bathing partner.

Xu Congzhang suddenly felt that his throat was dry, and his developing Adam's apple was rolling up and down. He glanced at Song Qing and walked him around several times, but he still couldn't see the more private place covered by the mist and hot water.

But half-concealment is the deadliest.

Xu Congzhang blinked and said, "I'm not used to being with other people."

what?

Song Qing looked at the bathtub subconsciously. It was so big that it could accommodate two people. When I bought the apartment, I specially rebuilt the bathroom and bought an oversized bathtub.

No problem, the space is very spacious, you can take a bath without sticking to the flesh, and there is still a gap in the middle.

Song Qing looked up: "The bathtub is spacious."

Xu Congzhang: "I personally mind."

"Okay." Song Qing said helplessly, "I'll turn on the hot water and call you in after soaking, so don't blow the cold wind."

"it is good."

Xu Congzhang stared at Song Qing for a long time before leaving.

Song Qing spread her hands and tilted her head back. She didn't understand Xu Congzhang's reaction, so she was even surprised. He took baths with his parents when he was young, and took baths with his father when he grew up.

When my autism was a little better in junior high school and high school, I was able to go to school normally and even soaked in hot springs with a few male students in my class.

Oh... I remembered that the male classmates who were in the hot spring were chatting enthusiastically and still hot eggs, but when they saw him coming in, they all shut up and left in a hurry.

Song Qing scratched her cheeks, and suddenly remembered this incident. At that time, he was immersed in his personal world, and he could not feel the goodwill and malice of the outside world at all. He had never talked to his classmates, and he was often expressionless and withdrawn. He was very unpopular .

Looking back now, is it just because I hate him that I refuse to take a bath with him?

Are there other reasons?

Song Qing sullenly, hesitated for a while, slowly raised her arms to smell her armpits and chest——

No, no smell.

Huh~~ It's okay.

Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but still couldn't figure out why Xu Congzhang ran away. She could only attribute it to dislike or the rebellion of adolescents.

It is not easy to raise minors, and we will have to work harder in the future.

Song Qing straightened her mind and quickly immersed herself in the business of taking a bath. She even watched a movie until she was reminded that it was too long before slowly getting up, getting dressed and barely cleaning the bathroom.

But the more tidy the bathroom, the more water splashes.

Song Qing didn't realize it, thinking how clean it was, and then wiped her hair with hot water, went out and knocked on Xu Congzhang's door: "Xu Congzhang, it's your turn."

"understood."

Xu Congzhang responded in the room with a slightly hoarse voice.

Song Qing nodded, then went to the bedroom to find a hair dryer to dry her hair.

As soon as he left, Xu Zongzhang entered the bathroom, and couldn't help but burst out laughing—the bathroom was covered with water, and the mist condensed into water droplets on the mirror, and the clothes basket was dumped, and the clothes inside were all wet.

It's not that Song Qing didn't clean up, but it made the mess even worse.

The corners of Xu Congzhang's lips curled up, and he stretched out his palm and spread it out under the cold light. Three or four faint blue butterflies flew out from the corner of the bathroom and landed on his palm, turning into spots of light.

They reunited within two seconds, their body size became much smaller, and the color of the butterfly wings turned pale white. About six butterflies flapped their wings and landed on the bathroom floor and clothes.

The color of the wings of the butterflies that touch the water is obviously darker, and the water stains on the floor are disappearing.Butterflies that touch dirty clothes turn into Gu insects, eating dust and stains along the lines of the clothes.

Xu Congzhang lay down in Song Qing's original position, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but opened his eyes suddenly at the next moment, and the golden red light in his eyes was faintly visible, as if he was troubled by demons.

..

Under the starlight in the open air, the crabapple flowers are blooming, the dewdrops on the tip of the petals will not fall, the butterflies are flying, the dewdrops are falling from the wings, and they stop at the center of the petals, and the huge wings are like embracing the crabapple flowers.

Surrounded by mist, Song Qing's figure in the hot spring pool is looming, bright red crabapple flowers are on top of his head, and butterflies are entangled with it.

The black rock and the white powdery skin complement each other. He glanced casually in the mist, and then smiled softly, intimate and soft, charming and coquettish.

……

"."

Xu Congzhang opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a strange hot evil desire burning and boiling in his heart, as ferocious as magma, destructive, and everywhere he passed, all living beings howled.

That evil desire was even stronger than the desire that burned to the limbs and bones when he opened his eyes and saw Song Qing in the heavy rain in the Qiluozhai mountain pit.

Or, the combination of the two is menacing and unstoppable.

Xu Congzhang came to Song Qing's bedroom barefoot, stood at the head of the bed and stared at his sleeping state, then climbed onto the bed, and stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder.

The butterfly flew lightly, with light spots scattered on the tip of its wings, which were absorbed by Song Qing and made him fall into a deeper sleep.

Xu Congzhang embraced Song Qing, resting his head on his shoulder, like a drowning man catching driftwood, like falling into the abyss and seeing the moonlight, like a bone skeleton in a marsh full of miasma, seeing the moon from his fingertips flower.

"Song Qing..."

what is that?

"... Qingqing."

That's evil desire, that's lust, that's untouchable madness and ugliness.

"You belong to me, don't you?"

It can only belong to him, and no one can snatch it.

"You like me, don't you?"

Even if it's not the same liking, but I have confessed to him over and over again, so I have to be responsible.

Liking is not only exclusive, jealous and paranoid, but also gentle, caring and joyful, except that there is no raging lust, that is the form of love.

Xu Congzhang hugged the sleeping Song Qing tightly, and laughed softly: "No matter what it is, my dear is all mine."

Approaching, be warned.

Snatched, bitten to kill.

Like a dragon guarding the treasure, anyone who dares to covet it must be prepared to die.

As for whether dear Qingqing agrees or refuses, it doesn't seem to matter, because he came over first, he first approached, showed affection, cared, then gave tenderness, smiled and held hands, and then told him 'I like you'.

Song Qing confessed first, he just responded.

Xu Congzhang's side face buried between Song Qing's neck, the smile that bloomed became more and more distorted, like a skeleton buried at the root of a gorgeous flower.

The red birthmark on the cheek glowed faintly, and the pattern became clearer and clearer, as if something was hiding inside and was eager to break out.

"I like you, Qingqing."

..

At three o'clock in the morning on Monday, Pacific Department Store.

On the guardrail on the third floor, a man sat on the edge humming softly, with his toes pointing to the beat, and he was flipping through the comments on his mobile phone with a happy smile on his face.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

He picked up the phone and listened to the conversation quietly. The voice on the other end of the phone was like the roar of a trapped animal, with both stupid arrogance and pride, and anxiety and irritability of not being able to get it.

After a long while, he said, "That's it, and you'll be on your own in the future. Come on."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, blacklisted the number, and looked up at the chandelier in the center of the shopping mall. In the center of the complicated chandelier, there was a woman who was tied up and covered her mouth.

She is the leaf.

Ye Zi struggled to beg for mercy, but could only make a weak sound.

"Hush——" he signaled Ye Jingjing: "Didn't you say that you are not afraid? Let me tell you, if the desire to speak exceeds the standard, the poison will flow out from the base of the tongue, castrate your throat, torture you, and kill you with poison. This is called backlash .”

Ye Zi shook her head, tears streaming down her face, her eyes filled with horror and fear.

madman!

Simply insane!

She doesn't want to die, she just commented a few words on the Internet, anyone can do it, anyone can do it, right?

Why did she have to die?

There are so many trolls on the Internet, why not take revenge on them?

The man sitting on the guardrail snapped his fingers to settle the accounts: "You were in high school at the age of 16, because the teacher found out that you were in a relationship and scolded you severely in class. You felt resentful, so you privately said that her husband cheated on the students, that she was tortured by a psychopath Playing at the bar."

"The actual teacher divorced peacefully and went to the bar to find students, but she was still feared and complained by the students, and was finally fired, couldn't find a job, and was robbed and killed when she came home late. You said, she played too late and was It deserves to be killed."

Hearing this, Ye Zi trembled in horror, staring at the man on the guardrail, thinking how could he know?

"You are good at public opinion, and you wantonly use words to turn black and white. You are the most suitable breeding ground for cultivating tongue gu." He said with a smile, "I have cultivated one after another, but it is useless now."

Ye Zi shook her head frantically, only to find that her tongue was so painful that she was about to go crazy. She even heard the sound of 'rustle', like a silkworm eating a mulberry leaf, coming from her mouth.

"Uh, uh, uh!!!"

Tongue - tongue ah ah ah! !

Ye Zi clearly realized that the Gu worm was eating her tongue, like a silkworm eating a mulberry leaf, biting her tongue bit by bit, from the pain that was not noticeable at first to the dense pain like a wave behind, stimulating her nerves , so that she could not fall into a coma.

Soberly feeling the pain, soberly feeling that the Gu worms were eating up her tongue little by little—help!

Help -!

The man was smiling happily. He looked down at his phone. The time was 04:30 in the morning, and there were still 12 hours to play, but that person was about to find him.

If you show your traces, you won't be able to hide for long.

..

B Central District Public Security Department.

"Team Huang, the short video posted earlier has been deleted, but the topic has become popular. It could have been controlled, but the blogger sent another message."

Captain Huang: "Have you deleted the account yet?"

Little police officer: "It is said that there is difficulty, and we are trying to delete the number."

Yellow team: "What message?"

Little police officer: "There are still 11 hours."

Team Huang immediately raised his watch to check the time: five o'clock in the morning.

"5 o'clock in the afternoon? What is he going to do? Don't delete the account yet, let's see what his intentions are, and Ye Zi, the group owner, and Wei Cangshan haven't been found yet?"

"We found out that the group Ye Zi joined was created a year ago, and the group leader is Li Ruo."

"Li Ruo?"

"Yes, after the actor's death, Li Ruo was victimized by escalating violence. Her mental state had collapsed and she became very paranoid. She created a VX group, recruited troopers who had hacked actors, and distributed tasks and money to them. The army seems to have been transferred to someone else."

"Afterwards, accidents happened one after another in the navy. Some of them were not too much. They seemed to have lost their tongues. Like the mastermind, he committed suicide by jumping off the building in Taiyang Department Store. The boss of Taiyang Department Store has a daughter named Fang Ting."

The context of the incident gradually became clear, and this was a long-planned revenge.

Team Huang draws lines, organizes the connections between the characters, and speculates: "Li Ruo is taking revenge on those who have hurt her and the actors, and she is not afraid of death."

"It started a year ago, first using money to snare the former sailors, assuming that she already knew the 'desire for speech' and obtained the tongue gu at that time, according to the diary and the sacrifices in the study, she might really have summoned something to give Tongue Gu."

"Cultivate the tongue gu slowly, let them suffer backlash and die one by one, and make them all go to the Taiyang Department Store opened by Fang Ting's family to commit suicide by jumping off the building."

"The group leader may be the one who gave her the tongue gu. Take over halfway and continue Li Ruo's revenge."

"Although Li Ruo's mental state has collapsed, his criminal thinking is very clear and he is very patient."

Patient and ruthless, not like an ordinary girl, much less traumatized and broken, but most criminal geniuses have mental and psychological problems.

"Tui Shou's tongue was cut off, the mastermind was killed, and the biggest mastermind was intimidated after he was killed."

The little police officer asked: "The biggest mastermind is still alive?"

"Fang Ting!" Huang Dui hated iron and steel: "She is the biggest mastermind of campus violence and cyber violence, and she will definitely stay at the end to be killed!"

The very experienced old detective next to him suddenly said: "It's more than that."

Captain Huang asked, "What else?"

"Li Ruo's target of revenge is not only Fang Ting and those who have abused actors on the Internet, but she hates many people. She hates and wants to take revenge on all those who have ever abused, bullied, watched on the sidelines, or made trouble."

"How to say?"

"If she just wanted to take revenge on the mastermind, Li Ruo would not choose the method of publicity on the Internet. Her behavior and the behavior of the 'group leader' can be simply described as 'stunning', making a high-profile noise to attract people's interest and make them think It's a 'fancy show' that's going to be ugly but funny."

"Purpose?"

"Shock."

..

"To serve as an example to others means to deal with something harshly or to deal with the prisoner in some deterrent way, which is used to warn those who want to learn to do bad things."

On the bus, two junior high school students held a conversation with exercise books.

One of them tested the other's idiom interpretation, and the other party couldn't answer it, so she read it to her.

The bus is announcing the time and location: 13:27 noon.

The bus passed Taiyang Department Store, where the crowds were still dense. Although a few people died, it became lively due to Internet rumors.

Song Qing looked away and told Xu Congzhang: "I'm going to buy winter clothes this afternoon, don't forget."

Xu Congzhang: "Okay."

Bloody smell.

He looked at Pacific Department Store, with a hint of enlightenment in his smile.