Chapter 1187: Crazy Girl vs Spiritual Mentor (61)

For a moment, it felt that the host seemed far away from it, far away from this world.

It's like such a lonely road, only the host walks alone.

Can't stop, can't stop.

This made Feng Luo feel inexplicably blocked and irritable.

Also, distressed.

"Where do you think I should go?" Ranbai tilted her head, looked down at her white hands, and said lightly.

Those hands were very white and beautiful, and they were also stained with an unknown amount of blood.

This world is prosperous and wonderful, dreamlike and gorgeous.

People come and go with laughter and laughter, and cars pass by with occasional smiles.

Well, one, a beautiful thing.

Also, it was never hers.

Feng Luo stared blankly at Ran Bai, but didn't speak.

When Ranbai looked at the three words Public Security Bureau in front of her, she was slightly startled.

She subconsciously came here when she didn't have any missions or where to go.

because of what...

Ranbai didn't think about it, she stood there silently, watching the management bureau quietly.

No step forward, no step back.

After staring for a long time, he blinked very slowly until his eyes became sour and turned white.

Just when Feng Luo thought that Ranbai was about to become a statue, Ranbai finally moved.

Her pace was fast, and she quickly walked inside.

There was a hint of haste.

Ranbai only knew that she wanted to see him very much now.

Want to die.

Pushing open the door of Bo Yan's office familiarly.

In the private room, Ranbai has been here many times.

Bo Yan looked down at the things in the drawer, and when he saw the person pushing the door, he was stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly closed the drawer: "Bai Bai..."

Ranbai didn't pay attention to Bo Yan's movements, and didn't want to.

She was silent, walked over, and kissed him without saying a word.

There is no dialogue, just a strong and domineering invasion of the field of thin words.

It seemed like this would give her a sense of security.

Ranbai wanted to kiss, but Bo Yan let her kiss. Let all the actions of dyed white.

Perhaps, that is no longer a kiss, it can be called a bite.

The smell of blood spread in the mouths of the two,

Ranbai buried her head in Bo Yan's neck and whispered, "Shall we go home?"

She wants to go home.

Bo Yan didn't know what Ranbai had done and now his mood was so unstable, he just patted Ranbai's back, and replied in a soft and low tone, with a reassuring taste: "Okay, let's go home."

Ranbai held Bao Yan's hand tightly, as if afraid that Bo Yan would disappear in the next second.

Feng Luo glanced at the thing in the drawer in a hurry. It was a lot of photos, photos of its host.

along the way,

Ranbai always called his name over and over again.

"Thin words."

"Thin words."

"Thin words."

"I'm here." Bo Yan would answer patiently, focused and earnestly every time.

"Thin words."

"I am here."

Ranbai was silent for a long time, "It's good that you are here."

"Baibai." At the time of the traffic light, Bao Yan glanced sideways and looked at Ranbai seriously. He was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and holding Ranbai tightly with the other hand, and said solemnly, "I'm always here."

"……Um."

Once at Bo Yan's house.

Ranbai pressed Bo Yan against the wall and kissed desperately, again and again, while breathing lingeringly, Ranbai's voice was low and hoarse: "Do you want to do it?"

This time, he was silent for a long time.

Ranbai kissed Bo Yan again, and bit the bloody scar on Bo Yan's neck fiercely: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Bo Yan said with a smile, "But once I think about it being bitten by you, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Thin words."

"Um?"