Lu Yiming felt thirsty in his sleep and got up in a daze.

It seemed to be daylight.

Touching the teapot on the desk, he took it straight to pour tea down his throat, but took a sip of plain water, feeling something was wrong, looking down, he found that this teapot was a little different from the one he usually used.

But it looks familiar.

He rubbed his forehead and remembered that this teapot had been used since he was a child, but it was accidentally broken two years ago.

Huh?

Lu Yiming picked up the teapot and looked at it carefully for a long time. The glaze was azure, there was a small gap in the spout, and there were two ice cracks at the bottom. It was indeed the teapot.

But isn't it already broken?

Lu Yiming remembered very clearly that his heart ached for a long time.

The maid just swept it away, and then replaced it with a purple clay pot, which has been used until now.

strangeness.

Before he could study it clearly, a gentle voice suddenly came from outside the window:

"Ming'er, Ah Jin and Lin Sheng are here to look for you."

what?

They come to me?

This voice...is really like my mother.

Lu Yiming responded reflexively with doubts, but the voice in his throat was as clear as a child's.

He lowered his head in some confusion, and found that his hands were like children.

Turning over to the mirror, it was also a child's face.

It was his appearance when he was eleven or twelve years old.

Startled, there was a "squeak -" sound.

The door opened, and a beautiful woman walked in: "Ming'er, why don't you go out and play with them?"

Lu Yiming's eyes almost fell out: "...Mom?!"

Mother Lu smiled slightly: "Hey."

Lu Yiming's hands trembled slightly: Didn't you pass away a long time ago?

At this time, two teenagers in their early ten years jumped in from the door.

"Yiming, let's go to the back mountain!"

"Let's see what treasures we can dig up this time."

The one on the left in the white shirt is none other than Chen Jinzhi.

The one on the right in the crimson vest is Meng Linsheng.

When Lu Yiming saw Meng Linsheng, he jumped up as if he had seen a ghost.

Meng Linsheng didn't notice any abnormality at all, he just stepped forward with a smile and pulled his right hand: "What are you still doing, let's go!"

Lu Yiming tried hard to withdraw his hand, but found that his hand seemed to be tightly clasped, motionless.

Getting more and more panicked, he struggled desperately.

Meng Linsheng looked at him strangely and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Cracks suddenly appeared on his originally jade-like face, and one eyeball protruded from the socket.

Lu Yiming thought of something, shook his head, his voice was a little choked: "... Lin Sheng, I'm sorry."

"What?" Meng Linsheng laughed again as if he hadn't noticed any changes in his face. This time the other eyeball also popped out of the socket, and his whole face was indescribably weird.

"Lin Sheng..." Lu Yiming wanted to reach out to help him push back his eyeballs, and lightened his hand.

woke up.

Lu Yiming panted slightly and opened his eyes, the night that was too thick to melt filled his vision.

Sure enough, it was just a dream of Nanke.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and grinned silently with cold sweat all over his face.

His eyes quickly adapted to the darkness, but he found a black shadow sitting beside him.

Lu Yiming rolled his eyes slightly and glanced over quietly.

Ah Jin?

Ah Jin was sitting sideways on the edge of the bed.

Why is he here.

He was not happy to let him come before, but now what is he running here in the middle of the night?

He was hesitating how to ask a question, but he heard a sound like chewing and swallowing from Ah Jin's mouth.

This kind of sound is hardly audible in normal times, but it is very clear when people are quiet in the middle of the night.

Lu Yiming's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

He knew that Ah Jin didn't eat much except for gold, and he didn't even drink water.

Even if he had dinner in front of Sister Chen every night, Ah Jin would just put on a show and often couldn't even finish half a bowl of rice.

Sister Chen scolded me countless times.

In this room there was no gold, nor anything to eat.

So, what was Ah Jin eating just now?

In the past, Lu Yiming would definitely ask openly.

But right now, for some reason, he couldn't ask anything.

If you ask me, Ajin's temperament will not answer.

When did he answer the questions that were asked of him in the past?

Until now, Lu Yiming didn't even know what he was.

Ah Jin's body moved.

Lu Yiming quickly closed his eyes, breathed evenly and pretended to be asleep.

Ajin's breath approached suddenly, and the hot air brushed against Lu Yiming's earlobe.

Immediately, something wet and soft brushed against his lips.

This touch.

Yes……

Tongue.

Lu Yiming swallowed cautiously, and the hairs all over his body stood up quietly.

——He sucks your vitality.

What Hua Moyan said earlier echoed in his mind.

He clearly knew that A Jin's background was unknown, but Lu Yiming never took it to heart. He just found it interesting to realize that A Jin was different from ordinary people. How different is a monster?Besides him, Lu Yiming, how many people can he support?What's more, this monster is so strong and beautiful.

He has been reassuring Ajin in every possible way relying on himself as Ajin's savior, and vaguely feels that even if Ajin may be detrimental to others, he will not do anything to himself.

Gradually, he even regarded this pet as his brother and friend.

I also thought about it, it should be good to marry Ah Jin.

However, at this moment, thinking of all the past six months, Lu Yiming realized his own stupidity and slowness.

The window was pushed open with a click.

A Jin pushed lightly on the bed, and his whole body flew out like a vigorous leopard.

Lu Yiming silently opened his eyes again, and found that not only his forehead, but also his back and legs were covered in cold sweat.

Although he sneered at Hua Moyan's provocation before, after thinking about it carefully, he also felt that something was wrong.

He always only felt that he had recited it very well during this period of time, but he couldn't think of other places.

Now that I think about it, those unlucky things really happened just after Ah Jin was brought back.

Is it a coincidence?still……

For the first time, Lu Yiming felt the fear of A Jin belatedly.

The author has something to say: Ahhhhhh!

This chapter is not long enough!Let's take a wave of strong wind

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