The sky was hazy in the early morning, and the flower leaves broken by last night's wind and rain were dotted with crystal dewdrops.

The cold air penetrated into the dilapidated temple. Under the Buddha statue in the center, a young man was lying on his back. His face was pale and his lips were cracked. He suddenly opened his eyes and burst into murderous intent.

His light brown pupils were imprinted on the majestic Buddha statue above his head. The Buddha statue had a compassionate expression, but somehow his murderous aura suddenly became stronger.

The young man propped himself up and sat up, scanning the surroundings with gloomy eyes. After not finding Pu Ran's figure, his cold white finger bones clenched little by little, and his eyes were as deep as a swamp and had no bottom.

If I had known I would be abandoned, I should have eaten her last night.

The depression built up in his chest was about to burst out. The friction sound of a heavy object dragging on the ground was getting closer and closer to his ears. He raised his eyes and looked towards the door. Suddenly, his pupils shrank and his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

The girl with black hair and fair skin grabbed a thick gray wolf's tail with one hand. As she walked slowly towards the wolf, blood left a long trail along the wolf's body, which was frighteningly straight on the rugged path.

Although she was so petite, her slender fingers were dragging the corpse of a wild beast that looked out of place with her. Two black eyes on her pale face were staring silently at the boy, and his heart inexplicably slowed down a beat.

The hands hidden in the sleeves were clenched tightly, and the dry and hoarse voice held a cautious hope.

"Is this... is this for me to eat?"

Outside the temple in front of the gate, Pu Ran stood there and nodded honestly.

This morning she went out to look for wild fruits to satisfy her hunger, but a wild wolf attacked her and she killed the wolf and then dragged it here.

So why was Pu Ran smashed to pieces while he was trying to overcome the tribulation?

Because she doesn't mind having blood on her hands and is a bit vindictive.

Buddhists do not kill, but she is different. If the wolf wants to eat her, she will eat it first.

The Buddha looked at her and shook his head. It was impossible for him to accept such a person. The key point was that she hadn’t noticed anything was wrong and felt very good about herself.

It was self-defense, I didn't kill anyone indiscriminately.

Now the young man's eyes were moist and sparkling, the murderous aura had disappeared without a trace, he staggered over and bit the wolf's neck, drinking the still warm blood.

With a creepy ruthlessness.

Pu Ran's eyes widened immediately: "What are you doing!"

The swallowing action froze, he lowered his eyes, his mind changed again and again, the tip of his scarlet tongue licked the blood on his lips, his tone was dark: "You..."

Are you afraid of a monster like me?

Before he could finish his words, the girl continued, "At least clean up the fur."

Oh, doesn’t it feel uncomfortable to have your mouth full of hair?

The disgust was so full that it was about to overflow.

The young man was stunned. He was squatting on the ground, strangling the wolf with both hands, looking up at her in a funny posture. He looked indescribably funny.

"After you finish drinking, go find some dry firewood, roast it and eat it."

Not to mention, Pu Ran’s stomach was also growling with hunger.

She felt a little depressed. She had never felt hungry when she was a stone, but now she was so hungry that she could hardly straighten her back.

Being a human being is not good at all.

She pouted and squatted there, drawing circles with a branch out of boredom. The boy, who had drunk his fill, happily went off to look for dry firewood.

I don't know why he is so happy.

After all the trouble the meat was finally grilled, the dishevelled and miserable young man came close to her and sat beside her.

The desolate mountains and wilderness were particularly empty, and the two lonely people snuggled together, like two boats meeting in the vast ocean, which actually dispelled some of the loneliness.

Sparks exploded with a crackling sound, the aroma of barbecue gradually spread, and the boy's fair and smooth face was also slightly reddened by the firelight.

He rested his head on the girl's slender shoulders, his Adam's apple moved several times, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly spoke: "Actually, I don't eat living things on weekdays..."

Pu Ran didn't answer, but continued to lazily poke the fire with branches.

"It's just that I lose control sometimes, I..."

The young man codenamed "Gluttony" stopped talking in the middle of his words. He raised his right hand in annoyance and knocked his head in frustration.

He seemed to not understand why he had to say so much to someone he had just met, he was so mean and pathetic that he even wanted to tell about the dark and desperate experiences of his childhood.

To gain sympathy?

He doesn't care about that kind of thing.

The arms around my knees tightened inch by inch, something was different.

Since this junior sister woke up in the temple, her aura is completely different from when I went to pick her up earlier.

Just as his thoughts were drifting away and he was daydreaming, a clear and slightly childish girl's voice came over: "I know."

The boy was stunned. What did he know?

Pu Ran said honestly: "No one likes to eat raw meat and drink blood under normal circumstances, maybe there is another hidden reason."

Just an ordinary sentence made her whole body glow with golden Buddha light in the boy's eyes.

Wow, great saint!

"Don't you think I'm a monster...?"

"How weird can it be?"

She asked back in confusion.

It's normal for people to rush up and drink a few mouthfuls of blood when they are starving and finally see food.

The boy's eyes were full of stars, and he hugged her arms tightly, "Then I wanted to eat you last night..."

The action of stirring the fire with the branch was like pressing the pause button, and the terrifying stillness of it made the boy feel a sudden chill down his spine.

Help…Help!!!

He instinctively sensed danger and ran away.

With a "crack", the not-so-thin branch was broken by Pu Ran's hand. The pair of dark and deep eyes looked at him quietly, which made him sit far away with a "wuuuu" and dared not move.

From the fact that she brought the wolf back alone, I knew that my junior sister’s fighting ability was higher than mine.

He was filled with sorrow and grumbled aggrievedly: "You look so delicate and tender, you don't seem to know martial arts..."

Hearing this, Pu Ran looked at his own white and tender palms without a trace of calluses, and his eyes, which were always indifferent, softened little by little.

In her memory, the mother in this body treated her very well. Although the mother and daughter depended on each other, her mother rarely let her do rough work. Instead, she begged the teacher to send her to a private school.

After his mother passed away, the original owner died at the hands of evil bandits. Now it houses a new soul. Pu Ran touches his palms and is still somewhat curious about the structure of the human body.

It was soft and warm, completely different from his cold stone body.

She waved her hand: "Come, come over and let me touch you."

The boy who silently hugged her and was on guard against her domestic violence at any time: "???"

touch?

Touch what?

Before his head could react, the young man, who had succumbed to the tyranny of force, took a step forward.

Pu Ran pressed his palm, rolled up his sleeves and pinched his slender arm, and even went further to open his clothes and touch his chest.

The boy's face was red from holding back his breath, and his eyes were filled with mist. He bit his lower lip and said in a trembling voice: "Are we going too fast?"

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