Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Anxia and Mark ran all the way to the ground without any obstruction. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse tonight, and the cold light illuminated the surrounding environment.

Only then did they realize that they were standing in the quarry they had passed by during the day. The abandoned quarry seemed even more empty and desolate at night, and was filled with an increasingly eerie atmosphere.

Anxia and Mark just felt cold all over. They had no time to think about it. Only the residential buildings with lights on not far away could give them a little sense of security.

They quickly looked in the direction of the light, and could even see someone passing by on the path.

Mark yelled, "Help!"

Ansia also shouted loudly, "Save us!"

He was a tall boy, carrying a girl on his back. The noisy noise made him stop. The moment he raised his head, the person who was calling for help was forced to stop by a cold atmosphere.

Lambert: “^_^”

The young man was dressed in black, with white spots on his black mask forming a friendly smile, but this smile made people's scalps tingle.

A pair of hands suddenly lifted Ansia and Mark up from behind. They screamed and struggled, but they were helpless against the big hands that grabbed their collars from behind.

Mr. Johnny's figure was like an unshakable mountain. He grabbed the two little ants, turned around silently, and threw the two people into the mine.

Once all the outsiders gather, the game will become more lively.

Bai Yao lay on her boyfriend's back and woke up dazedly, "Is someone calling?"

"No." Lambert laughed and said, "It must be the wild deer in the forest that ran out again. Yaoyao heard it wrong."

Bai Yao looked around and saw no extra people. She didn't think much about it. She lay lazily on Lambert's back like a puddle of mud and said listlessly: "I'm so sleepy."

"We're home." Lambert carried Bai Yao into the house. Warm lights came on, illuminating this small but cozy space.

There is a custom-made cabinet on one wall, on which are placed all kinds of guns. If you are an expert, you will be able to recognize that many of them are antiques and are very collectible. Of course, the prices are not cheap.

When Bai Yao entered Lambert's house for the first time, she was also shocked when she saw this wall.

But Lambert explained that most of these were just model guns that could only fire blanks at best and posed no danger to her.

Bai Yao expressed his understanding. After all, it is legal to carry guns here, and it is normal for young boys to have some hobbies.

On this cabinet that was once filled with weapons, there were now a few small vases. The flowers in the vases were bright and beautiful, just like flowers blooming on the guns. The two appeared quite harmonious.

Bai Yao knew that Lambert used to go out hunting with a gun occasionally, but since they started living together, Lambert no longer had this interest in the hobby.

She suddenly wanted to get in touch with his world more. She pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "Lambert, teach me how to hunt tomorrow."

Lambert paused. "Hunting?"

Bai Yao muttered: "Isn't it too arrogant to say I can hunt when I can't even use a gun?"

Lambert smiled, his youthful voice was very pleasant to hear, "I can teach you."

Bai Yao also became more interested, "Okay!"

She has two days off and is worried about what to do with him tomorrow!

Although she had made an appointment with Lambert to go to the forest to learn shooting the next day, Bai Yao habitually stayed in bed the next morning.

On the contrary, Lambert was extremely excited. He woke up early in the morning, prepared breakfast, put lunch into a lunch box, and then put it into his bag. Then he turned around and ran into the bedroom, lifted the quilt, and said, "Yaoyao, the sun is shining on your butt!"

He learned this sentence from Bai Yao.

Bai Yao closed her eyes, curled up her body and rolled over, then turned her back to him and was motionless.

Lambert climbed onto the bed, muttering, "Okay, okay, I know you need your boyfriend's kiss to get up."

Bai Yao was half asleep and half awake when she felt a slightly cold kiss on the corner of her lips. Then, the tip of a tongue licked her lips. She suddenly regained consciousness and opened her eyes. However, a hand covered her eyes. She could see nothing but darkness.

But the kiss continued.

Lambert sucked her lips gently, again and again. Occasionally, he used too much force, and she would impatiently reach out her hand to push him away. However, her strength was too weak to be worth mentioning at all, and it only brought him a comfortable chuckle.

It was at this moment that Bai Yao realized that in the past she could easily push him down, sit on him and do whatever she wanted, but it was all because of his cooperation.

It was like this in the past. When he kissed her, he never let her see his face under the mask.

Bai Yao seemed to be sulking and never opened her mouth to let him go deeper, but she really didn't want to sleep in.

The light returned to her eyes.

Lambert's "expression" was full of flying stars, "Whose girlfriend is this cute?"

He exclaimed again, "So it's mine!"

The fire in Bai Yao's heart was suddenly extinguished.

Lambert picked Bai Yao up from the bed, "Okay, okay, Yaoyao baby, it's time to brush your teeth and wash your face."

Bai Yao used her hands and feet to hang on him, with her chin on his shoulder, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not a child anymore."

Lambert laughed.

The toothpaste had been squeezed onto the toothbrush and the mouthwash cup was filled with water. Bai Yao put her feet on the ground. While she was brushing her teeth, Lambert stood behind her and braided her hair.

Bai Yao said: "I want a meatball head."

How could Lambert know what a bun was before? Now, at Bai Yao's command, he turned his hands flexibly and soon tied her long hair into a "bun". He also took out a hair accessory with a small golden flower from his shirt pocket and pinned it on the bun.

Bai Yao said that gold was the color of his hair, so he had many such golden ornaments that he could take out and use as decorations for Bai Yao at any time.

Bai Yao looked at herself in the mirror and was quite satisfied, so after washing her face, she turned around generously, stood on tiptoe and kissed his neck.

As she was about to leave for breakfast, an arm was put around her waist and pulled her back, and at the same time, her eyes were covered again.

Their lips and tongues intertwined at a very fast speed. As soon as Bai Yao opened her mouth, she was blocked by the warm, heavy and rapid kiss, leaving her no chance to even breathe.

Bai Yao liked his kiss, and he knew it. While she was cooperating very well, Lambert lifted her legs and pressed them tightly.

After a night's rest, the boy had recovered his energy early in the morning. However, he couldn't resist the temptation of his lover.

Because of this little incident, they still left home an hour later.

Above the quarry is a forest with many wild animals. The forest is dense and it is easy to get lost. Unless Lambert accompanies her in person, he will never allow Bai Yao to step into the forest alone.

There were patches of sunlight in the woods, and it wasn't too hot. Bai Yao took off his hat and squatted on the ground with Lambert, watching him assemble a pistol with great interest.

Lambert deliberately slowed down his movements and explained to her, "This type of gun is not big and has a low recoil, so it's suitable for girls. Yaoyao, this is where you put the bullets."

Bai Yao counted the bullets and said, "You can only fire six bullets."

She propped her chin up and muttered, "If I'm in danger, six bullets won't be enough."

"It's okay." Lambert held Bai Yao's hand, pulled her up, put the gun in her hand, stood behind her, and taught her step by step to raise the gun in her hand and aim at a pine cone on the tree. He laughed softly, "When Yaoyao fires the first shot, I will be by your side."

With a "bang", Bai Yao was pushed back by the recoil of the gun in her hand. Without even half a step to retreat, she hit the boy's strong chest.

The pine cones on the trees have blossomed, and the birds in the forest are startled and fly around.

This was Bai Yao's first time firing a gun. To be precise, it was her boyfriend who led her to pull the trigger and fire the first shot, but her hand could still feel the vibration of the gun.

The feeling of adrenaline rushing made her feel stimulated and excited. She couldn't help but raise her head to look at the person behind her, with a gleam in her eyes, as if he was the most powerful person in the world.

Lambert: “●?●”

Bai Yao closed her eyes.

Lambert's Adam's apple rolled, and his slender fingers slightly lifted the mask on his face, his soft blonde hair drooping, and his light-colored lips were also imprinted on the corners of her lips.

His good girl just enjoyed his kiss and never opened her eyes.

In the mottled light and shadow, at the boundary between the black mask and the pale skin, the skull-like metallic texture on the boy's left cheek was faintly visible.