Chapter 1141: Crazy Girl vs Spiritual Mentor (15)

Ranbai pushed the noble and handsome man against the tree, and pressed his shoulder with one hand.

Still want to drink, not enough, far from enough.

Considering the excessive blood loss, Ranbai still reluctantly stopped, and gently licked the bitten wound with the tip of his tongue. Even the remaining blood had a huge attraction to Ranbai.

Ranbai could feel the strength of the arm around her waist increased a bit, but what she didn't know was the forbearance and restraint in the man's eyes.

It was not until the wound could no longer be seen that Ranbai reluctantly got up.

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and her peach blossom eyes were a bit enchanting and cold, she murmured: "Your blood is so sweet."

"Like?" He closed his eyes, the emotion in his eyes was hard to see, and his voice was hoarse and seductive.

"I like it." I like your blood.

There has never been any kind of blood that is so attractive to dyed white.

Ranbai thought that she might have another reason to keep him by her side.

Bo Yan straightened out the slightly messy clothes as if nothing had happened, and buttoned the shirt with fair and beautiful fingers.

Looking at Bo Yan sorting out his clothes, Dye Bai felt inexplicably forced. Forced. Good. Home. Women.

Ranbai quickly threw this thought out of his mind, what the hell.

It wasn't until the impulse dissipated that Bo Yan raised his eyes and looked at the clean and strange girl in front of him.

There were still some blood stains on her lips, which dyed her pale and pale lips like crimson, adding a bit of charm.

After Bo Yan stared at it for a second, he looked away, stretched out his hand, and wiped off the blood on the girl's lips with his fingertips.

Ranbai didn't move, stood there, after a few seconds of silence, Ranbai coughed lightly: "I'm going first."

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Bo Yan's eyes dimmed for a long time.

He lowered his eyes and kissed the finger that had just wiped the blood. His expression was pious and obsessed, even gloomy. His voice was gentle and tender, as if calling the girl he loved: "Bai Bai..."

After a long time, he murmured in a low voice, obsessed to the point of gloom: "Really, it's very sweet."

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Perhaps because of changing wards, Cai Ruman's ability to monitor Ranbai plummeted, and she wandered around Ranbai even more impatiently.

Ranbai saw the newly transferred patient No. 14 from Room 404. She always seemed willing to walk outside.

Looking at the back of the woman, Ranbai smiled lightly: "What are you looking at?"

Su Ruqing turned her head, looked at the little girl she was familiar with, paused for a moment, and she replied, "It depends on the person."

"What catches your eyes.

A docile and harmless smile appeared on the corners of dyed white lips, and he said nonchalantly, "You've been here not long ago, this place is a hell." "

Su Ruqing moved her fingers hanging by her side, as if she was very interested: "Hell?"

Ran Bai looked at Su Ruqing quietly, "Do you remember that people will die here."

She just said a single word, then turned and left.

Looking at the dyed white back, Su Ruqing squinted at someone, and a sharp light that did not match the image was refracted in her eyes.

This mental hospital has long had problems.

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"The patient you choose, what should she know." In the dark, Su Ruqing whispered.

Bo Yan raised his eyes, as noble as jade: "Everyone in this mental hospital knows about it."

Su Ruqing paused for a while: "Yes, but we can't let go of any information, after all, this mental hospital is very problematic, isn't it?"

"Naturally." Bo Yan had a shallow smile on his brows and eyes, gentle and distant.