My monsters are going to heaven

The moment Lu Yiming opened his eyes, the heat on his face suddenly heated up.

The hot and soft kiss was like a blow of a branding iron on the lips|sides.

Ok? !

Lu Yiming was stunned. Although he couldn't see the person covering his body clearly in the dark, he could guess who it was.

Besides the livestock he raises, who else is such a rascal!

With a burst of fire in his heart, coupled with the resentment of insomnia, he raised his knee and kicked it.

After receiving this blow, instead of being angry, the person on the body laughed lightly.

He stretched out his hand to caress Lu Yiming's cheek, pushed Liu Hai away all the way up, pressed his forehead against Lu Yiming's forehead, and said in a magnetic voice, "I have read the letter you wrote to me. "

Lu Yiming tried to struggle, but couldn't push it away.

"Letter? What letter?"

He was confused.

When did he write to Kimporo?

After thinking about it, is it the note left at noon?

He snorted and said with a sneer, "What kind of letter is that! What I drew on that note is scolding you."

"What did you draw?" Kimporo asked knowingly.

"You are the one who drew it." Lu Yiming thought to himself that although his drawing skill is not good enough, he can tell what is drawn at a glance.

Kimporo smiled again.

"Forget it, then take it as an apology for hurting me."

"...?"

apologize? !

It's really embarrassing to say this, it's not bad if you don't make compensation.

In other words, you are so happy to call you a puppy?Could it be that you thought I was painting a dragon, tiger and leopard?

Lu Yiming was incredulous, and really couldn't figure out what was going on in his animal's mind.

That's it.

He sighed and said as calmly as possible: "Get up, I'm sleepy."

Kimporo is not light, covering the body like a hill.

He is very sleepy now, and he just wants to sleep well, and he doesn't want to bicker, let alone fight.

Kim Poro refused to get up.

He took Lu Yiming's right hand, brought it to his left cheek, and let his fingertips rub | the scab on his face.

"You won't be sleepy if you do something interesting." Leng Buding lightly licked the slightly hot palm.

"Tsk, you're itchy again, aren't you?" Lu Yiming shuddered, rolled his eyes impatiently, withdrew his hand, and wiped it on the quilt again, "If you keep disturbing me to sleep, I'll give you the other side of the face again. ! Here's to you with a twin flower!"

"Okay." Kimporo straightened up a little, his expression couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness, only those two canine teeth gleamed with silver light in the darkness.

Immediately, he leaned|down|body|went again, lightly lick|lick|licked the pinna of Lu Yiming's ear, while reaching into the quilt with his hand, through the obscene|clothes lightly|stroking the slippery|greasy underside, he said : "You just have to come."

He bit down the rest of the words, half a joke and half a threat: "Every time there is an extra sore spot, I will touch|fuck it more."

Lu Yiming was blown up by these words, the outside was scorched and the inside was tender, and the seven orifices smoked, especially the place where he had been licked was burning hot.

"Dirty|dirty!" He shook off Kimporo's hand, and pulled the corner of the quilt to cover his ears, "Are there any more? Get out!"

He was really sleepy.It is really exhausting to guard against being up|down|down|handed under the condition of heavy eyelids.

"Dirty?" Jinpoluo snorted softly in his throat, the two words made his chest uncomfortable, and the strong mockery could not be concealed in his tone, "You didn't touch|touch|touched less before?" He pulled Pass Lu Yiming's right hand, put it on his neck|neck, wrap it around his back|neck, slide over his shoulder|shoulder, and slide all the way to his back|waist. Sexual |muscles, "Heh, haven't you touched all these places before?"

After a pause, he purposely whispered in Lu Yiming's ear with a smile: "I said no at the time, it was someone who was pestering me. They teased me, and now they're pretending to be pure."

Lu Yiming coughed embarrassingly twice. At that time, he simply thought that the animal he raised was good-looking, full of personality, comfortable to touch, and gentle, so he couldn't put it down.Never expected Kim Poro to think so.

The usually thick skin couldn't help but burn from the inside out, gritted his teeth, and said, "Bah, what's wrong with the animals I raise. Not only have I touched you, I've also touched Lao Wang and the neighbor's The miscellaneous cat, the blind bear who touched Zhao's second child. Who is as shameless as you." This is some kind of teasing.

If I had known you had this hobby, I would have touched|you?Please, I won't help.

"Then what are you afraid of now?" Jin Poluo smiled and pressed the hand that Lu Yiming desperately wanted to withdraw to his waist|side, preventing him from withdrawing it, "You just need to touch it."

"...No need." Where the tip of the right finger touched, it was scorching hot.

Lu Yiming's face was burning hot, his throat was steaming, and beads of sweat were faintly oozing from his forehead, and a feeling of chopping his hands spontaneously arose.

If this stalemate continues, it will be impossible to sleep.

Thinking of this, he sighed, and his tone softened. He looked at the person in front of him, confiding in his heart: "For this kind of thing, you have to agree with me, right?" Sending it off is the right thing to do.

In fact, he knew that Kim Poro would not really push others, otherwise he would not have just clicked until the end, at most he would have a good mouthful and satisfy his bad taste.

Knowing this, Lu Yiming has always been confident, but he just finds it annoying and annoying.

Jinpoluo's body | body | turned | up | again, and Lu Yiming looked at each other.

A pair of eyes are shining brightly from a short distance away, as if reflecting stars everywhere.

His voice also seemed to come from the depths of the unknown, slightly hoarse, deep, and quenched into the mellow enthusiasm of burning knives: "As long as you want, I will be your dog."

Lu Yiming was stunned for a moment, his chest trembled heavily, caught off guard, like a big fish jumping up from the water surface and then falling heavily, bringing up mist that scattered all over the sky.

The eardrums were buzzing, and the aftertaste of that sentence was still echoing in my ears for a long time.

The face that was hot just now is now heated up a little bit, as if a drop of sweat can be boiled by this heat.

He frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

It seems that it is time to use the killer's trump card.

In the middle of the night, a loud roar arose from a wing of the Lu residence accompanied by the sound of broken porcelain.

"Sister Chen!!"

Sister Chen was awakened from her dream by the loud noise. A carp jumped up from the bed, put on clothes hastily, lit the lamp, and rushed over following the sound.

"Master, what's the matter?!"

Sister Chen's footsteps approached from far to near, Lu Yiming looked at Kim Po Luo who stood up and was about to jump out of the window, and laughed softly: "I just don't like it, what can you do to me?"

Kim Poro glanced at him, sneered in his nostrils, and rushed out without looking back.

Sister Chen hurriedly knocked on the door: "Master, is there a thief?"

Lu Yiming got out of bed unhurriedly, put on his shoes, went to open the door, and cursed loudly: "No, a shameless thief just got in. I threw a teapot at him to scare him away. over the wall and out."

Sister Chen gritted her teeth: "Where did you come from, let my aunt and grandma catch Fei and skin him next time!"

Lu Yiming responded: "Yes, skinning!"

Qingquan County.

The nearest county hospital to the Eastern Police Station.

Usually when there is a homicide case, the body will be transported to the morgue of the county hospital, except for the case of killing the family of Chen last month.

Because too many people died that time, there was not enough space in the county hospital, and the director was superstitious, thinking it was too bad luck, and the weather was cold and not afraid of bad weather, Director Wu simply took it to the police | to find a few vacant rooms and parked it for a while.

The recent corpses were all placed in the No. [-] and No. [-] morgues, separated from the deceased.

In Morgue No. [-], two corpses lay quietly.

Because the weather has not completely warmed up, the corpses have not yet begun to rot.

The white cloth on one of the corpses did not cover his head, revealing a pale face in the moonlight.

"Squeak-"

The door was opened from the outside.

A chubby figure jumped up from outside the door.

The movement was too fast, and I saw a short white shadow flying across the room, but I didn't know what it was.

"Father...?" The thing whispered softly.

The corpse naturally did not respond.

Shirai Shadow jumped to the face of the corpse and stopped.

Under the moonlight, his figure was fully revealed.

It was a meatball-like baby less than two feet tall.

Standing on tiptoe, he lay down on the bed to see the face of the corpse clearly, and continued to call softly: "Daddy, wake up, Huisheng is here to see you."

"Father, why are you ignoring me?" Could it be that Father is still angry about what happened that day?

"I was really hungry that day. Uncle smelled so good. You didn't come back to bring me food. I was wrong. I will never eat indiscriminately again. Boom..."

The child sobbed loudly.

Dad, who was usually gentle and patient, suddenly flew into a rage that night, and lashed out at him, scaring him so much that he turned around and ran up the hill.

At that time, Dad was obviously chasing after him, but his movements were much more flexible and faster than Dad's, and he quickly left Dad behind.When he guessed that Dad should have calmed down and wanted to come back to find Dad, he found that Dad was gone.

Knowing that he had committed a terrible event, he sneaked back to the village, hid in the grass and waited for his father, begging his father not to be angry.

He actually saw Father being carried away.

Many people guarded Dad, but he didn't dare to approach him.

After dawn, some strange people stuffed Dad into the car and took him away.

He quietly chased him all the way to here.

In the past few nights, in the dead of night, he would sneak in to wake up Dad.

But Dad never woke up.

What happened to Dad?

"Father, let me take you away. It's not fun here. I will definitely study hard in the future."

He jumped onto the bed, lifted the white cloth, took Father's hand and acted like a baby.

Dad still ignored him.

There is really no way, it seems that Dad is really angry this time.

He struggled to grab Father's two hands, trying to carry Father on his back, but found a sad thing - Father was very tall, but his legs were so short that he couldn't carry Father at all.

He sobbed again in disappointment.

There were soft voices outside the door.

Mixed with footsteps.

Huisheng stopped crying, got into Father's arms, and sucked his fingers nervously.

The footsteps stopped in front of the door.

"Is it room three?" a voice asked.

"No, in the special mortuary, I sent special guards." Another voice replied.

"Okay, Adjutant Liu."