Cub's father is not human

It was dark in the room, without any light.

She vaguely felt something sticky on her body, something on the quilt was getting closer and colder to her, she reached out to touch it, her palm was cold, moist and sticky.

She opened her eyes suddenly, but she couldn't see anything. Something climbed up from her legs, onto her stomach, and then a puddle of water melted on the bed. She felt it was very cold, very cold, and had a fishy smell. ,is blood.

A pool of blood burst out from her body.

At two o'clock in the morning, the streets were quiet.

A slender figure stood still in the darkness, the bright moonlight above his head was blocked, and the man stared up at the balcony on the second floor.

A shrill cry suddenly erupted from the glass window!

The man quickly pulled out the sword behind him, and a bright light burst from the blade, submerging the entire blade in the sea of ​​flames.He stared at the balcony on the second floor, when a dark shadow flashed out, the fire on the sword burned towards the black shadow with a bang.

The shrill cry like a beast resounded through the night, the man narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the shadow running towards him, and the moment he jumped up, he shot decisively, sacrificed blood, and ignited the fire!

Sheng Xia grabbed the lump in his hand that didn't listen and moved away a little bit in disgust. The shapeless lump of flesh was an aborted fetus, and he was very resentful. The qi lingers for a long time, greedily looking for the spiritual source in the world.

If you look closely, you will find that it is a lump of undeveloped placenta, with a strong bloody smell, wet, and a lot of resentment, but because it has not yet formed and has no thinking, although Yin Ling is powerful, it is easy to catch , After all, there is no IQ.

Shengxia weighed the lump of things in distaste, and tilted his head with one hand to make a phone call, "Han Changyuan, borrow your brass bell. I caught a Yinling and threw it in for a few days. Find someone and I'll buy it for a good price."

Han Changyuan and Sheng Xia didn't have much conversation, but because Sheng Xia took the initiative to contact him to help Yin Li last time, they had a relationship, and besides, he and Yin Li had an unusual relationship, so it should be.

"Yin Ling? You caught it. Where are you? I'll go find you." Han Changyuan was obviously in high spirits, without a trace of being disturbed in the early morning.

Sheng Xia squatted on the side of the road wrapped in a military overcoat, the fetus spirit was controlled by him with a spell, and struggled violently inside.

Twenty minutes later, a car turned on its lights towards Sheng Xia.

There was obviously another person in the car, Han Shuo.

"Yo, I haven't slept yet."

Han Changyuan put the Yin spirits in the bell, "Have you noticed that there are more and more Yin spirits these days?"

Wrapped in a coat, Sheng Xia was shaking in the car, brushing his hair, and when he heard him ask, he said, "The day of the full moon is approaching, and there are plenty of sources of spirituality in the world, so it's easy to cause ghosts to run amok."

"You go back with us and have a look." Han Changyuan drove, and Han Shuo suddenly asked in the back seat, "Mr. Sheng, have you met Ah Li?"

Sheng Xia sat in the second seat, biting his cigarette butt, "No, that girl is tired of being with his man every day, I can't see her."

Han Shuoen made a sound, but didn't speak anymore, but Shengxia found the worry and loss in his expression from the rear view mirror.

Fan family.

Yin Li has always slept dishonestly, especially when sleeping with others, for example, Fan Lang.

This child is very annoying, with one foot on his leg and one arm across his chest, the whole body presses Fan Lang in his arms. Every time Fan Lang changes the child's position and hugs him from behind, Cuddle in your arms, press your legs and feet, and sleep well.

Yin Li closed his eyes, his body was cold, and he slept very unsteadily. He buried his head in Fan Lang's arms and shivered from the cold.

Fan Lang woke up and pressed the quilt back, only to find that Yin Li's face was flushed with cold sweat on his forehead, "A Li, wake up, A Li." He gently patted him on the back to wake him up, wrapped the quilt around his neck Next, I want to ask him if he is not feeling well.

Yin Li opened his eyes in a daze, and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

"Is it cold?" It's not the beginning of autumn yet, it's just right to cover with a thin quilt, so you won't feel the cold, Fan Lang turns on the light at the bedside to the darkest, as long as you can see people's faces vaguely.

Yin Li was stunned for a while, and finally regained consciousness, and said in a low voice, "It's either cold, or a little—"

"A little bit?"

"Scared." Yin Li half-closed his eyes and recalled his dream when he fell asleep, but found that he didn't remember anything. Maybe he didn't have a dream at all, but the inexplicable fear welling up from the bottom of his heart made him a little uncomfortable.

Fan Lang patted his head like coaxing a child to scare off the villains.

Yin Li grinned, then stretched out the quilt, rolled over, and pressed onto Fan Lang's body, rubbed his head on the pajamas on his chest, unbuttoned the front pajamas one by one, and winked at Fan Lang, "Come on, I can't sleep anyway, exercise"

Fan Lang looked at him, moved his throat subconsciously, his eyes were deep,

Drop the kiss down, along the warm chest, and kiss|kiss him, lips and tongue lingering.

Hands slipped from under the covers, onto the elasticated waistband, and slipped inside.

In the end, the queen was crushed instead. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

When the panting stopped, Yin Li closed his eyes, kicked Meizizi's sleeping person, and said in a hoarse voice, "Get out."

Fan Lang turned around, hugged, pulled his arms, wiped his sweat, "Are you happy if you don't force yourself?"

"Well, it hurts a little, it's too intense, I can't stand you, I want to sleep." Yin Li hummed, closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and slowly fell asleep leaning against Fan Lang.

Then, all night was safe.

Today it was Fan Lang's turn to rest, and he got up early in the morning to cook for his family, millet porridge, buns, soy milk, stir-fried side dishes, fried eggs with bacon, and pancakes, he chose what to eat.

"Where's Ah Li?" Mother Fan asked.

Fan Lang read the newspaper and bit the bun, "It's okay, he's sleeping, don't call him yet."

Fan's father coughed twice, Fan Lang turned to look at him, "Dad, drink more soy milk."

"Cough, no, Fan Lang, Ah Li is a boy, you should pay attention, and he still has Yunling on him now, so don't mess around."

Mama Fan also nodded repeatedly.

Old Fan Lang blushed, stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, and said, "Mom and Dad, where are you thinking. Also, don't tell others about Yin Li. Yunling is the source of spirituality, so it's fine."

Someone called on the mobile phone, Fan Lang answered the phone, "Yin Wei, what's the matter?"

"Fan Lang, my brother...is he alright?" Yin Wei on the other end asked hesitantly.

"It's okay, I'm at home."

Yin Wei hummed softly at the other end, and then there was a vague wind, and he said hastily, "It's fine, I'll hang up first."

"What are you going to do today?" Mother Fan asked.

Fan Lang handed the newspaper to his father, "Let's go shopping in the afternoon. I want to take him to buy some clothes. When Fan Lin gets up, ask her to buy some clothes too. Parents, do you want any?"

Fan's mother smiled and said, "No, you children can go shopping by themselves, and buy more for them if you want to buy."

Fan Lang nodded and was about to leave. When he remembered something, he glanced at the closed door, walked up to the elder, and said in a low voice mysteriously, "I want to change our house to a bigger one. What do parents think?" ?”

"We have lived here for so many years, and we are familiar with everyone, why do we suddenly want to change houses?" Fan's mother asked.

Fan's father looked at Fan Lang and patted Fan's mother's hand, "You forgot, our son also has a wife, and this place is really too small, it's a bit crowded for the whole family to live in."

Fan Lang winked at his father, and said with a smile, "Jishanling needs to grow up in Yinshan when he was young. Yinli has a special status. Parents, you know that I decided to stay with him and never thought about children. I hope you--" He didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was still unfinished.

Mother Fan knew what Fan Lang meant, she couldn't separate the two of them, and now that she knew about Yin Li, she felt sorry for the child.

Fan's father patted her and comforted her, "When the child grows up, it's good to be filial, and we don't have to worry about it."

It was already nine o'clock, and the child in the bedroom was still snoring under the quilt.

Fan Lang sat cross-legged on the bed and lowered his head to make a phone call.

Lai Yangyang caught it, "Why, don't you know that others are going to work if you don't go to work?"

Fan Lang asked, "Yin Wei, are you not with him?"

Qi Cangran was silent for a long time before thinking of speaking, "I broke up with him."