Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

The old man thought that with Bai Yao as a scapegoat to delay the situation, he would find a chance to escape. The fact seemed to be just as he thought. He quickly ran forward a few steps and when he reached the aisle, he suddenly felt a chill on his left leg. He suddenly lost his balance and fell forward to the ground.

After a long while, he felt his pants quickly getting wet by the warmth. The smell of blood in the air was particularly strong. He looked back with a trembling body, and saw the horrifying sight of his left leg separated from his body.

He screamed.

A silk thread with blood beads on it was faintly visible against the blood-colored background, suggesting that this place had already been occupied by dangerous monsters.

Bai Yao did not fall to the ground, but fell into a familiar embrace.

The young man's white hair was scattered like dense silk threads or the bright moonlight, dancing freely, half wrapping him and the person in his arms. If he lowered his head again at this moment and his venomous fangs bit through the skin on the side of her neck, she would definitely be a prey that could not escape.

His eyes were too red, and his face, which always had a "sunny and cheerful" smile, now had an expressionless and gloomy expression, showing that he was very angry at the moment.

Bai Yao raised her hand and touched his cold face, "Li Tuan Tuan, I'm fine."

Li Gui said nothing, he wanted to kill someone now.

Bai Yao took the initiative to admit her mistake, "Okay, I will pay attention next time and won't be so careless about respecting the elderly and loving the young."

Li Gui bent down, pressed her face into his chest, sniffed the scent of her neck, opened his mouth slightly, and gently bit the skin on the side of her neck.

He really wanted to inject the venom like this. Just a little bit would be enough to make Bai Yao weak all over, so that she wouldn't run around everywhere and always get into danger.

Bai Yao touched the top of his head and straightened out his hair which had just become fluffy and tangled due to the frizz. She didn't sense any danger from him at all. From beginning to end, she actually treated him as just an ordinary lover.

Li Gui's lips moved slightly, and he finally just placed a light kiss on her neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Yaoyao, you can't live without me, so you are not allowed to leave me."

"Yeah, I get it. I won't leave you easily."

Sometimes she was too strong and often pressed Li Gui on the carpet, or on the bed, or on the sofa... In short, as long as she was in the mood, she would unscrupulously press him down in any place and do whatever she wanted, leaving Li Gui with no power to fight back.

But when she gives in, she will really lower her head quickly, and no matter what he says, she will say "OK" in response.

Li Gui loved and hated her, but he couldn't vent his anger and could only grit his teeth.

Not long ago, Bai Yao finally pushed the ruby ​​into his hair accessory, and he stopped bleeding. However, Bai Yao's hands were dyed red by his blood. She took out some snacks for him to pass the time, then got up to wash her hands. On the way back, she saw an old man who had fallen down.

Li Gui raised his head and looked at the stairs. Fresh blood was flowing down the stairs bit by bit. The strong smell of blood was getting closer bit by bit. The criss-crossing silk threads that were rarely seen with the naked eye were swaying gently, suggesting that the prey was struggling to death.

Unlike those monsters that have been suppressed for a long time and are thirsty for blood, Li Gui now has Bai Yao. The resentment, pain, and unwillingness he had before seem to have become less important. Therefore, his emotions have always been calm, and he has never thought about interfering too much and taking away the pleasure of slaughter from the residents of the Rose Building.

But sometimes, unexpected situations force him to take action.

Bai Yao held Li Gui's cold face and rubbed it, then said with a smile: "I'll go back to work first, come find me when you've dealt with things."

Li Gui's eyes flashed slightly, he lowered his head and rubbed her face, and said "hmm" softly.

Bai Yao waved at him, turned around and trotted away.

In the corridor, an old man who had lost his normal appearance was lying in a pool of blood, with only one breath left. Just now, he tried to crawl away by supporting his body with his hands, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

However, he had just crawled a distance when something sharp cut off a piece of flesh from his nose and face. His body seemed to be divided, with flesh being scraped off everywhere. After the extreme pain, numbness came. The old man who had lost too much blood collapsed in a pool of blood like a dead fish, unable to move at all.

Slowly, a tall and thin shadow came slowly and enveloped the poor old man on the ground in the long shadow. The omnipresent darkness seemed to be squeezing out the living space bit by bit.

The floor was covered in blood, but the strange thing was that the young man standing in the pool of blood was clean. Even his white robe and long silver hair, which were slightly dragging on the ground, were not stained with the slightest stain of blood.

The red on the floor and the white of the figure, the impact of the two colors is weird and absurd.

The old man desperately moved his only intact eye, trying to see the young man who was looking down at him.

The long silver hair, red eyes, and beautiful face, things that do not belong here, seem to be the only clean existence in the world at this moment.

The old man's blood-stained eyes widened, revealing deep surprise. The memories that had been suppressed in his mind and buried for decades now came flooding out.

He breathed hoarsely from his throat, and tried to stretch out his hand with broken fingers, and called out in the direction of the boy with difficulty: "Anzi..."

The young man tilted his head slightly, and the ends of his hair moved slightly behind his ankles. He looked innocent and pure, harmless and simple, but his foot suddenly stepped on the old man's raised hand and broke it. He said seriously: "Others call me Li Gui, my girlfriend calls me Tuan Tuan, I don't know the Anzi you are talking about."

The old man's limbs were all broken, but he no longer had the strength to cry out in pain. His breathing became more and more rapid and heavy, and his eyes, blurred by sweat and blood, still showed a desire for life.

"Anzi, it doesn't matter if you forget. Just think about it again. As long as you think hard, you will definitely remember that I am your father. On your sixth birthday, I took you to the amusement park to ride the roller coaster and the pirate ship. And every time I made money, I would buy you lots of snacks..."

The old man's voice became increasingly hoarse, but driven by his survival instinct, he had more and more strength to recall the past. "Don't you remember all this? I named you Yong'an because I hope you will live a peaceful life. If your mother hadn't lost you, we would have been a loving father and a filial son, enjoying the happiness of a family."

The old man looked at the young man eagerly and called out affectionately: "Anzi, we are blood relatives!"