The white moonlight gl
Chapter 42
Feng Qingshui, who was in a bad mood, had thorns all over her body.
It can be said that Mo Rantong has been stabbed many times.
Being ridiculed for her figure, being criticized for not doing anything, taking the initiative to act coquettishly and cutely to Feng Qingshui, or being insulted, Mo Rantong will not do it now.
She has always been spoiled by Feng Qingshui, it's okay to bear it once or twice, but it's too much.
Just look at the situation now.
He pressed Feng Qingshui on the sofa viciously. Mo Rantong was never a pure and cute little white rabbit who would beat and scold without fighting back. She bared her teeth at Feng Qingshui eeriely, her voice was weird And stubborn.
"If Qingqing doesn't give me a reason that satisfies me, then I can only return to Qingqing the things Qingqing did to me."
The bright and charming woman didn't resist being pressed under her, Mo Rantong smiled: "Of course, it's in another form."
Feng Qingshui: "..."
She also knew that it was unfair to Mo Rantong that she lost her temper indiscriminately, it was just venting her anger and it was unreasonable, but she really couldn't control herself?
As soon as she saw Mo Rantong, as soon as she glanced at the book in her mind, as soon as she thought of the large content in that book, her chest was filled with anger, and she lost all reason.
Super angry.
Frowning slightly, Feng Qingshui bit her lower lip, thought for a while and said: "I'm sorry, Tong Tong, I think it's better for me to go out for a walk."
Another meaning of these words is that I really don't want to face you now, and I can't help but want to hate you when I see you, yes, I just don't like you.
After understanding Feng Qingshui's meaning in seconds, Mo Ran's pupils darkened, and said coldly: "No."
How could she allow her to go away at such a time?
Holding Feng Qingshui's shoulders with both hands to prevent her from moving, Mo Rantong half-closed her eyelids, trembling her crow-feather eyelashes, looked directly at Feng Qingshui and said.
"You yell at me again in the bathroom."
At that time, her whole body was focused on Feng Qingshui's naked body, and she didn't hear what she was yelling at all. Now that I think about it, the reason why this person became eccentric should be there.
Without Feng Qingshui's speech and attitude, the blackening of the stimulation is even more morbid. For Mo Rantong, the most important thing is that this person is by her side.
She said she could let her be manipulated as a doll.
As long as she doesn't want to break up and leave.
"Ink dyed pupils."
At that time, the incident happened suddenly, and she said those words without thinking when she was dizzy for a while. Now that her IQ has returned, she can't speak out.
Sighing softly, Feng Qingshui first squeezed Mo Rantong's delicate baby face, then put her arms around Mo Rantong's neck, and closed her eyes.
"Okay, I see, let me hold you quietly for a while, okay?"
This person is Mo Wufen, not Mo Baibai. She has done nothing now and is very innocent. She shouldn't confuse the two.
Keenly aware of the change in Feng Qingshui's breath, Mo Rantong hooked her lips, and obediently let Feng Qingshui hug her, and stopped talking.
In the very warmly decorated living room, the two girls on the sofa got up and down, lay down and lay down. As time passed, Feng Qingshui, who had let go of her thoughts, gradually fell into a drowsy sleep, while Mo Rantong remained motionless. sleep.
Woody, like a real doll.
This time, Feng Qingshui fell into a dark sleep, and when she opened her eyes again, the room was already dark.
"Qingqing is awake?"
It was uncomfortable to maintain a posture for a long time, so when Mo Rantong saw Feng Qingshui woke up, she immediately got off her body.
Walking to the porch and turning on the light in the living room, Mo Rantong slowly moved to Feng Qingshui's side, staring at her with a pair of black eyes.
"Are there any better ones?"
With a delicate appearance and a strange voice, the woman standing in front of her at the moment, even if she was wearing a bright red dress, could not change her gloomy temperament.
Feng Qingshui hummed lightly, and had to say that such imperfect, unpleasing, and unsmooth Moran pupils made her feel a lot more at ease.
"It's getting dark."
Sitting up rubbing her pantothenic wrist, Feng Qingshui curled her lips at Mo Rantong: "Go out for dinner?"
Mo Rantong took a serious look at Feng Qingshui, and seeing that she was really well, nodded: "Eat crayfish."
"Tsk, I thought you'd let me make it for you."
Mo Rantong: "..."
Before accepting the plot of the book, Feng Qingshui felt that Mo Rantong's sickness was very weak, and she belonged to the kind with mild symptoms, because from various signs, she was really different from ordinary sickness, but After seeing the plot, Feng Qingshui understood that Mo Rantong was the sickest of sicknesses, she was good now, it was just better to restrain her disguise.
In other words, Feng Qingshui didn't believe in Mo Baibai in the book. It was because of Bai Yueguang's appearance and marriage breakup that he degenerated into an executioner. Looking at the whole book, although the book was written from the perspective of a psychiatrist, there are many things in it. She didn't show it, but from Mo Baibai's psychological activities and Feng Qingshui's recollection, she understood that Mo Baibai had murderous intentions from the beginning, and she wanted to kill Bai Yueguang.
Regardless of whether Bai Yueguang cheated or not, she will kill Bai Yueguang, the difference is only a matter of time, her heart is always ready to move, Bai Yueguang's stimulation is just an excuse.
Mo Baibai lied to Yunsi.
The ending of the book is that Mo Baibai burns the diary, and Yunsi also helps her erase other clues and covers her.
They left that city half a year later and went to a place where no one knew them. Afterwards, murders occurred in that strange city one after another. More and more proficient in psychology, hypnosis and other means, constantly luring others to commit crimes, but Yunsi, she really did what she said.
She stood by Mo Baibai, regardless of whether Mo Baibai was right or wrong.
On the other hand, Mo Wufen.
After confirming the true face of this guy, specifically, the night Mo Rantong put his hand on her neck more than two months ago, Feng Qingshui knew that Mo Wufen wanted to kill her. At first, she was very scared, Otherwise, she wouldn't have left for two months, but ever since she learned about the word "sickness" and its attributes from Du Niang, Feng Qingshui gradually understood that after all, she is sick and tender, and the more she likes someone, the more she wants to be thorough. Possessive, sick and tender, Mo Rantong couldn't bear to lose her at all, and her death was the best way to avoid the separation between the two.
It's just that Feng Qingshui doesn't believe that Mo Rantong can really do it, because everyone has evil thoughts, just like she gritted her teeth and wanted to beat Mo Rantong into a pig's head?
She didn't do it, Feng Qingshui believed that Mo Wufen would not really kill her.
...
After thinking for a long time, he finally straightened out his thoughts a little. The next day, in the director's office, Feng Qingshui was absent-minded and always distracted, leaving Nuo Lan very speechless.
"Hey, hey, what's the matter with you Qingqing, don't be in a daze all the time, I'm telling you something very important?"
Besides, why did she look at her with that kind of scrutinizing eyes? The two of them meet almost every day, and she hasn't changed anything today?
"Oh."
Still keeping her gaze on Nuo Lan's body and face, Feng Qingshui twitched the corners of her mouth strangely, and finally couldn't hold back her question.
"Nuo Lan, you like me and have been thinking about me all this time?"
Fearing that Nuo Lan wouldn't understand, Feng Qingshui added: "It's like a lover."
"what?"
Nolan suspected that he had heard wrong.
Seeing Feng Qingshui's serious expression, Nuo Lan immediately jumped up from the chair, took a few steps back in shock, and patted her chest in shock.
"Qingqing, don't scare me, how about making this kind of joke, I don't want to be targeted by that little sick girl of yours."
If Feng Qingshui's words reached Mo Rantong's ears.
Nuo Lan felt that she was going to be cold.
Feng Qingshui: "..." She just said, if Nuo Lan likes her, how could she not know because of her intelligence, and she doesn't like Nuo Lan either, so why does Bai Yueguang in the book carry ink dyed? Hitomi and Nolan are together?
Whether the book was true or not, Feng Qingshui finally felt a little better.
It can be said that Mo Rantong has been stabbed many times.
Being ridiculed for her figure, being criticized for not doing anything, taking the initiative to act coquettishly and cutely to Feng Qingshui, or being insulted, Mo Rantong will not do it now.
She has always been spoiled by Feng Qingshui, it's okay to bear it once or twice, but it's too much.
Just look at the situation now.
He pressed Feng Qingshui on the sofa viciously. Mo Rantong was never a pure and cute little white rabbit who would beat and scold without fighting back. She bared her teeth at Feng Qingshui eeriely, her voice was weird And stubborn.
"If Qingqing doesn't give me a reason that satisfies me, then I can only return to Qingqing the things Qingqing did to me."
The bright and charming woman didn't resist being pressed under her, Mo Rantong smiled: "Of course, it's in another form."
Feng Qingshui: "..."
She also knew that it was unfair to Mo Rantong that she lost her temper indiscriminately, it was just venting her anger and it was unreasonable, but she really couldn't control herself?
As soon as she saw Mo Rantong, as soon as she glanced at the book in her mind, as soon as she thought of the large content in that book, her chest was filled with anger, and she lost all reason.
Super angry.
Frowning slightly, Feng Qingshui bit her lower lip, thought for a while and said: "I'm sorry, Tong Tong, I think it's better for me to go out for a walk."
Another meaning of these words is that I really don't want to face you now, and I can't help but want to hate you when I see you, yes, I just don't like you.
After understanding Feng Qingshui's meaning in seconds, Mo Ran's pupils darkened, and said coldly: "No."
How could she allow her to go away at such a time?
Holding Feng Qingshui's shoulders with both hands to prevent her from moving, Mo Rantong half-closed her eyelids, trembling her crow-feather eyelashes, looked directly at Feng Qingshui and said.
"You yell at me again in the bathroom."
At that time, her whole body was focused on Feng Qingshui's naked body, and she didn't hear what she was yelling at all. Now that I think about it, the reason why this person became eccentric should be there.
Without Feng Qingshui's speech and attitude, the blackening of the stimulation is even more morbid. For Mo Rantong, the most important thing is that this person is by her side.
She said she could let her be manipulated as a doll.
As long as she doesn't want to break up and leave.
"Ink dyed pupils."
At that time, the incident happened suddenly, and she said those words without thinking when she was dizzy for a while. Now that her IQ has returned, she can't speak out.
Sighing softly, Feng Qingshui first squeezed Mo Rantong's delicate baby face, then put her arms around Mo Rantong's neck, and closed her eyes.
"Okay, I see, let me hold you quietly for a while, okay?"
This person is Mo Wufen, not Mo Baibai. She has done nothing now and is very innocent. She shouldn't confuse the two.
Keenly aware of the change in Feng Qingshui's breath, Mo Rantong hooked her lips, and obediently let Feng Qingshui hug her, and stopped talking.
In the very warmly decorated living room, the two girls on the sofa got up and down, lay down and lay down. As time passed, Feng Qingshui, who had let go of her thoughts, gradually fell into a drowsy sleep, while Mo Rantong remained motionless. sleep.
Woody, like a real doll.
This time, Feng Qingshui fell into a dark sleep, and when she opened her eyes again, the room was already dark.
"Qingqing is awake?"
It was uncomfortable to maintain a posture for a long time, so when Mo Rantong saw Feng Qingshui woke up, she immediately got off her body.
Walking to the porch and turning on the light in the living room, Mo Rantong slowly moved to Feng Qingshui's side, staring at her with a pair of black eyes.
"Are there any better ones?"
With a delicate appearance and a strange voice, the woman standing in front of her at the moment, even if she was wearing a bright red dress, could not change her gloomy temperament.
Feng Qingshui hummed lightly, and had to say that such imperfect, unpleasing, and unsmooth Moran pupils made her feel a lot more at ease.
"It's getting dark."
Sitting up rubbing her pantothenic wrist, Feng Qingshui curled her lips at Mo Rantong: "Go out for dinner?"
Mo Rantong took a serious look at Feng Qingshui, and seeing that she was really well, nodded: "Eat crayfish."
"Tsk, I thought you'd let me make it for you."
Mo Rantong: "..."
Before accepting the plot of the book, Feng Qingshui felt that Mo Rantong's sickness was very weak, and she belonged to the kind with mild symptoms, because from various signs, she was really different from ordinary sickness, but After seeing the plot, Feng Qingshui understood that Mo Rantong was the sickest of sicknesses, she was good now, it was just better to restrain her disguise.
In other words, Feng Qingshui didn't believe in Mo Baibai in the book. It was because of Bai Yueguang's appearance and marriage breakup that he degenerated into an executioner. Looking at the whole book, although the book was written from the perspective of a psychiatrist, there are many things in it. She didn't show it, but from Mo Baibai's psychological activities and Feng Qingshui's recollection, she understood that Mo Baibai had murderous intentions from the beginning, and she wanted to kill Bai Yueguang.
Regardless of whether Bai Yueguang cheated or not, she will kill Bai Yueguang, the difference is only a matter of time, her heart is always ready to move, Bai Yueguang's stimulation is just an excuse.
Mo Baibai lied to Yunsi.
The ending of the book is that Mo Baibai burns the diary, and Yunsi also helps her erase other clues and covers her.
They left that city half a year later and went to a place where no one knew them. Afterwards, murders occurred in that strange city one after another. More and more proficient in psychology, hypnosis and other means, constantly luring others to commit crimes, but Yunsi, she really did what she said.
She stood by Mo Baibai, regardless of whether Mo Baibai was right or wrong.
On the other hand, Mo Wufen.
After confirming the true face of this guy, specifically, the night Mo Rantong put his hand on her neck more than two months ago, Feng Qingshui knew that Mo Wufen wanted to kill her. At first, she was very scared, Otherwise, she wouldn't have left for two months, but ever since she learned about the word "sickness" and its attributes from Du Niang, Feng Qingshui gradually understood that after all, she is sick and tender, and the more she likes someone, the more she wants to be thorough. Possessive, sick and tender, Mo Rantong couldn't bear to lose her at all, and her death was the best way to avoid the separation between the two.
It's just that Feng Qingshui doesn't believe that Mo Rantong can really do it, because everyone has evil thoughts, just like she gritted her teeth and wanted to beat Mo Rantong into a pig's head?
She didn't do it, Feng Qingshui believed that Mo Wufen would not really kill her.
...
After thinking for a long time, he finally straightened out his thoughts a little. The next day, in the director's office, Feng Qingshui was absent-minded and always distracted, leaving Nuo Lan very speechless.
"Hey, hey, what's the matter with you Qingqing, don't be in a daze all the time, I'm telling you something very important?"
Besides, why did she look at her with that kind of scrutinizing eyes? The two of them meet almost every day, and she hasn't changed anything today?
"Oh."
Still keeping her gaze on Nuo Lan's body and face, Feng Qingshui twitched the corners of her mouth strangely, and finally couldn't hold back her question.
"Nuo Lan, you like me and have been thinking about me all this time?"
Fearing that Nuo Lan wouldn't understand, Feng Qingshui added: "It's like a lover."
"what?"
Nolan suspected that he had heard wrong.
Seeing Feng Qingshui's serious expression, Nuo Lan immediately jumped up from the chair, took a few steps back in shock, and patted her chest in shock.
"Qingqing, don't scare me, how about making this kind of joke, I don't want to be targeted by that little sick girl of yours."
If Feng Qingshui's words reached Mo Rantong's ears.
Nuo Lan felt that she was going to be cold.
Feng Qingshui: "..." She just said, if Nuo Lan likes her, how could she not know because of her intelligence, and she doesn't like Nuo Lan either, so why does Bai Yueguang in the book carry ink dyed? Hitomi and Nolan are together?
Whether the book was true or not, Feng Qingshui finally felt a little better.
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