When I woke up, I conquered the end of the world

The sharp blade was slicing through his wrist, oozing scarlet blood, dripping down, dripping onto the lower lip in the ice coffin, the originally bloodless lips gradually turned bright red.

Holson narrowed his eyes slightly, pinching the wound with his hands, making the cracked skin tear further, and approaching his lips.

"You want someone to leave me, it's impossible! I won't allow this to happen!"

He picked up the slightly cold person in his arms, painted the blood on his lips with his fingertips, looked at his unusually bright red lips, and hugged him tightly in his arms again.Rubbing his cheek against the person in his arms, he almost forgot what the warm touch of the person in his arms was like. He had been lonely for too long, so long that he had no strength to continue walking.

"Boss!" Fu En's voice was extremely unpleasant.

Holson was expressionless and took a deep breath, "What's the matter?"

Fu En muttered: "We still haven't thought about the emperor's election. We want to discuss this matter with you. We still think that the most suitable person to be an emperor must be the boss."

"I said, I will not become an emperor."

"But... if you don't become the emperor, sooner or later we will definitely fight each other. You don't know, Leo and Vernon have already quarreled over this position. Pena and I are fine, but Ye Volun knows In this matter, he is also eyeing this position."

"We're really on the verge of breaking out. We'll feel dissatisfied with whoever sits in this position. If the boss is sitting here, we'll definitely be convinced and won't have any complaints."

Holson looked lovingly at Xing Shao in his arms, reached out to touch his cheek, stroked his gradually thinning body, and kissed the corner of his eyes, "I want to take care of him."

"Boss? He, he is no longer here, you should give up."

"He's here, he's always been here." Holson was about to melt Xing Shao into his flesh and blood.

"You already know that if he could wake up, he would have woken up a long time ago. He has never been injected with nutrients, and has not eaten any food for a long time. No matter what, he will not be able to wake up." Fu En paused for a while and whispered Sighing: "He is dead, boss, why don't you understand?"

Horsen's eyes were full of cruelty, and his tone contained killing intent, "I said it before, whoever dares to curse him to death will be killed without mercy!"

"Boss, Boss..." Fu En was so frightened that he trembled all over, his face turned pale, "Just listen to my advice. Although I have never liked anyone, I can probably guess how Boss feels at the moment. The time is The best medicine to heal the heart."

There was a dead silence in Holson's eyes.

Even the best medicine can't cure terminal illness.

If he doesn't wake up for a day, he will never have the courage to fight the disease.

He is his life, he is his medicine, ever since he fell asleep, he knew that there was no cure for him.

"Go back, your affairs in the future have nothing to do with me, don't come to me again."

"Boss!"

"You followed me for the first half of your life, but for the second half of your life, you have to make decisions for yourself, and you can't continue to be manipulated by me."

Fu En shouted unwillingly: "Boss, no matter when you change your decision, I will always regard you as my boss. Sooner or later, you, you will figure it out. I hope that when the time comes, you can also have yours." life, let go of obsessions."

"I see."

"Boss..."

"Fuen, tell everyone, take care of yourself. From now on, I can't accompany you all. You always cry a lot. I can't protect you anymore. You have to become strong alone." Holson stared at Xing Shao in his arms, Tenderness appeared in his eyes.

Fu En covered his lips with sobs, holding back, not letting himself show his fragile emotions, "En."

"Let's go back."

"Boss, I, I'm leaving, you remember my words, no matter when you come back, I will regard you as my boss."

Holson sat quietly for a while, listening to the footsteps gradually leaving.

His calm eyes were looking at Xing Shao in his arms, looking at his face, and reaching out to touch him again.

In fact, he already knew that the person in his arms was indeed dead, and there would be no chance of coming back.

But he can't allow others to say this word in front of him, because this word will make his heart hurt.

Although the heart has been gradually corroded at this moment, forming a faint shell, there is nothing else in it except the only memory.It's a pity that even the memories he carefully preserved couldn't survive the passage of time. He could recall the things between them at this moment, and when he became confused and even found it difficult to act, he would gradually forget that memory.

Horsen's life without Xing Shao was too difficult, so difficult that when he thought of living this life for the next few decades, he was already tired and had no motivation to continue.

He didn't choose to accompany him for a long time because of his subordinates, who had been with him for so many years, he couldn't let them go after all, and when the matter came to an end, he could choose to accompany him.

"In the next life, I'll stick to you too. You can't fall in love with someone else just because I'm a year late." Holson hugged him gently, licking the corners of his lips, There was a bloody smell of his own between his lips and teeth.

Gradually lay down beside him, hugged him tightly, pressed his head against his chest, imagined that there was still a steady heartbeat, thinking about it, it was as if Xing Shao had really recovered.The skin gradually became soft, and the tightly closed eyes seemed to be asleep, and the "red" lips were slightly raised, silently tempting him to kiss.

Using her fingers as a comb, she gently combed the silver hair for him, and slowly left the last trace on the side of his neck.

He was full of obsession, staring at the body in his arms.

No matter what, he couldn't let him watch others for a minute and a second in advance, he had to catch up to him quickly.

Turning the dagger in a different direction, being careful not to hurt the person in his arms, he held Xing Shao slightly tightly and pierced through his heart.

Severe stinging pain, as long as he thinks that he can be with him forever, it is not so unbearable.

His breathing gradually stabilized, and he hugged the person in his arms tighter and tighter. The handle of the knife was pressing against Xing Shao's chest, piercing his heart continuously, sinking deeper and deeper.

Do you have any regrets in your heart at this moment?If he had been treated well back then, if he had learned how to love others, if...

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world.

In any case, there is only an inevitable ending.

He felt his vitality gradually draining away, and his fingers were gradually drooping, sliding down on his shoulders.His stiff fingers could no longer hold his wrist. He looked at himself dejectedly, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

Obviously he shouldn't have a sense of taste, but his taste buds were already numb. He licked the bitter liquid from the corner of his lips, and his heart gradually became cold.

There is no fear of facing death, only urgency, so that I can see my brother-in-law quickly, he... can talk to him soon, and continue to talk to him...

His thoughts gradually drifted away, and he fell into a coma from exhaustion.

He recalled the first time he'd seen a man in uniform, stiff and at odds with the family's opulence, and he put his arm around him.

He murmured softly, "Brother-in-law..."

Salty liquid oozed out of the corners of his eyes, and the blood gradually soaked through their clothes.

***

Xing Shao always felt in a daze that someone was calling him.

Looking forward indiscriminately, he saw the ferocious young man in front of him, showing a possessive aura, gradually approaching him, with lustful eyes, staring at his neck sideways.He followed the other person's fiery gaze, and saw that he was tied on the bed, with golden belts tied around his wrists, and his legs were widely spread apart, without a single thread on his body.

He narrowed his eyes in embarrassment and shame, and kept struggling to say, "You, what are you doing? Holson?"

Holson smiled and said, "You are so cute, every inch is so cute, it makes me want to eat you."

His face gradually turned white, and he was dripping with cold sweat, "What? You want to eat me?"

"En... eat you!" Holson finished his low laugh, then moved closer, pinched his jaw with his fingers, looked into his fragile eyes, and gently bit his shoulder.

He watched his shoulder being eaten by the other party, and saw the other party biting his flesh like a gluttonous feast, then took out red wine and sprinkled it on his shoulder.

There was no pain as expected, but the bones were uncomfortable and flustered. Maybe the red wine had a corrosive taste. He didn't have to wait long before he felt the bones being taken out.He looked at Horsen biting his bones slowly, as expected of a natural genius, he even ate with such elegance, he didn't look like an ordinary person gnawing a big bone in a mess.

He bit his lower lip and struggled wildly, looking at Holson who licked his lower lip again after eating.

"You, you...you ate your arm?"

"Well, it tastes good, but it's a pity that it doesn't fill your stomach." Horsen's thin lips parted slightly, and his eyes were full of smiles, "However, doesn't my brother-in-law still have a straight leg? good."

He shook his head violently, "If you eat me, I will die."

"No, I will eat your limbs and make you into a tumbler, so that my brother-in-law can't escape from me."

He thought that he had no limbs, only an ugly torso, and his face suddenly turned livid, his eyes widened, "I, I don't want to! I don't want to become a tumbler."

"I wasn't willing at first, but unfortunately, my brother-in-law always wanted to leave me again and again. Only by treating you like this can I feel at ease." Holson's thin lips parted slightly, and after finishing speaking, he put His other leg was torn off.

Blood soaked his trousers, and he trembled violently in fear. Looking at the devil in front of him, he couldn't help becoming more frightened.

Struggling in vain, he crawled forward in embarrassment, but the iron chain on the only remaining arm was restricting his freedom of movement.

Holson wiped his lips with a napkin, and hugged him tenderly and lovingly, "Actually, what I want to taste most is my brother-in-law's head. I want to know what's in your brain. data of."

……

He watched as Holson held the drill and was passing it towards his head.

The severe pain made him get out of the dream in fright, opened his eyes suddenly, felt the pain in his chest, and touched it uncomfortably.He licked the sweet liquid from the corners of his lips, sat up in messy clothes, and rubbed his sore temples in confusion.

He took a deep breath.

Fortunately, it was just a dream. He moved his stiff arms and legs, as if he had been inactive for a long time, the blood was blocked, and he was numb and stiff.

Maybe the reason for the nightmare is also because of this incident.

Especially the strong smell of blood in the room made him feel a severe headache and his nasal cavity was burning.

Between breaths, what gushes out is cold dense mist.

His vision gradually became clearer, and what caught his eyes was Horsen lying beside him life and death.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes in astonishment, reached out and touched Horsen again, felt the mist on his fingertips, shivered for a few seconds, and felt a chill in his bones.Every joint was protesting, and the pain made him sweat coldly.

——What happened?He, he woke up after sleeping, why was he sore all over.

I remember that when he fell asleep, he was hit on the head by a big rock, which caused him to fall asleep for a few days.

When he woke up, he saw Horsen looking for death. He became more and more confused. He moved his arm with difficulty, and his fingers touched his arm lightly, and his expression twisted.

Is the air conditioner in this room broken?It was too cold, like waking up from an ice cellar.

As soon as he mentioned the ice cellar, he looked around and saw himself sitting in a large ice coffin, which was something that could only be seen at a funeral, with a golden appearance.After carefully looking at the clothes he was wearing, he felt relieved. Fortunately, he was not wearing a shroud, so he felt relieved.

Might be a misunderstanding or something?Or does being in the freezer make the injury heal?

This, this must be a newly developed instrument. It looks like a coffin, but its essence is completely different from the coffin.

It must be like this.

He finally found the perfect reason. He looked at the comatose, pale and gloomy and handsome young man on the ground with distress. He hadn't seen him for a few days. He found that Horsen was not doing well and looked haggard.The stubble didn't pay attention to it, and let it grow. Half of his face was full of vicissitudes of life, and there were still faint traces at the corners of his eyes.

"Hiss..." He gasped.

He stretched out his hand and touched Holson. He must be crying, right?

His fingertips were wet with water, but he still couldn't believe it, so he stretched out his hand and shook Horsen's arm.He realized that Horsen's skin was cold at first, but he didn't expect that his body temperature was too low, so even touching Horsen's skin felt strangely warm.

What should we do with the person in front of us?kill?still……?

He hesitated, looked at the blood still oozing from Horsen's chest, untied his uniform, and found a dagger stuck in his heart.The wounds were shocking, as if countless scars had been painted on his chest, every inch of his chest was stained with dry blood, and he was tortured like this, making him feel pain all over his body just looking at it.

His fingers were unbuttoning Horsen's shirt. He saw the horrible self-abuse scars densely on Horsen's body. He couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and there was anger in his blue eyes.

His revenge is ready to take revenge on himself, who is meddling in other people's business, or in the past few days, someone is more powerful than Horsen, who beat Horsen like this.

Uh...Horsen must be revived, otherwise he can't defeat the unknown enemy by himself.

He clasped his palms, took a deep breath, ignored another feeling in his heart, and kept comforting himself that Horsen must be cured in order to make him safer.He is using each other, and he will take care of this lunatic when he kills the enemy.

Looking at the dagger in his heart at a loss, he grasped the handle with difficulty, and was pulling it out little by little carefully, holding Horsen in his arms, pressing the blood with a towel to gush out.Horsen in his arms whimpered a few times when he pulled away, and murmured his name, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

Horsen must not take revenge, thinking that he hurt him so badly.

Smelling the familiar fragrance from the opponent's body, the hot body that swallowed Horsen's blood eased slightly.

Hugging the scarred person in his arms, he covered his lips, moved his legs, and reluctantly hugged the person onto the bed.

What a strange person, even though there was a bed in the room, he insisted on putting him in the ice coffin, thinking that he had been lying there for a few days, his whole body was covered with chills.After sneezing and putting on a down jacket, it only slightly improved.

Although he didn't listen to Horsen's explanation, he seemed to understand something instinctively.

As long as the smell on Horsen's body did not disappear, even if the heart was stabbed not long ago, he could recover by taking out the dagger.So he didn't feel scared about Horsen's injury, and sat quietly by the side.

After he fell into a deep sleep, he felt the hotness in his body, without the original sadness, and he could barely suppress it.The tiredness all over his body disappeared instantly. He rubbed his eyes, looked at his hands, and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

While in a coma, Holson still had this habit. He painted his nails in sky blue at some point, and it seemed strange no matter what. The nails were different from the nail polish, and the patterns on them seemed to be floating.

"I've slept for too long, and I've become confused. There's no such possibility. There are...clouds in my nails? Hahahaha..." He laughed suddenly as he spoke.

Stretching with difficulty, he looked back at Horsen. The sleeping young man was not hideous in his dream, and he sat aside.Inexplicably, he felt that looking at Holson was so pleasing to the eye, and the emotion welling up in his heart made him want to get intimate with him.

He wasn't used to such a weird feeling, but he didn't understand why he had such a thought in his heart.

Leaning over and touching the opponent's skin lightly, he could feel timid. He lay next to the opponent and stretched out his hand to paint the corners of Horsen's eyes.Looking at the tiredness in the corner of Horsen's eyes, he rested his chin on one hand and looked at the other party quietly for a while.

Shaking his head desperately, he always felt that kind of blood boiling, a sticky feeling of heartbeat coming from every place, which was about to overwhelm him.

Pulling the neckline, looking at Horsen's thin lips, he leaned over uncontrollably, wanting to kiss the corner of the other's lips lightly.

Just moved a few times, his face gradually turned gray, "I, what's the matter with me? Why do you think Holson is very pleasing to the eye, even in the dream, you still think he is very annoying, which makes me feel scared, how can you wake up? I feel that no matter what the other party does, he likes it very much.”

"It's so strange, what's going on?" He pulled his cheek, using the pain to wake himself up.

Could it be the reason for the smell of blood?Before, it was because he drank Horsen's blood and smelled the blood of the other party that he became uncontrollable and began to become strangely manic.

But, but, he still thinks!Very strange.

Before, my body was dry and hot, but I would not have the thought of obedience in my heart, but now just looking at Horsen's handsome face, I couldn't help swallowing, and kept pulling my wrist, so that I could barely suppress myself. Pounce on yourself.

Every cell is clamoring for Horsen.

Obviously the other party is in a coma, but his head is full of such lewd thoughts, it's so weird!

He banged his head against the wall hard, and after a few "dong dong", a sentence appeared in his head.

'After the awakening of the famous device, not only the supernatural powers, but also the changes in the body hormones, the need for the owner became more and more, and even began to release a seductive breath to make the two parties have sex. '

Wait, no way, he has fully awakened himself?

But I don't have any abnormalities, on the contrary, I need Horsen even more. Apart from turning myself into a slut, what purpose does this artifact have?

How unlucky he was, first met a lunatic, then woke up the unlucky one, turning himself into a lunatic!He wanted to wrap his legs around Holson's waist, begging Holson to crush him in an idiotic manner, goose bumps all over his body.

Even if he is about to be impotent, he won't... won't, will...

His gaze fell on Horsen's lips involuntarily, ahem...it looks delicious, if you kiss it, if you bite it, if you let him kiss it slightly.

He, will he... feel better.

"No! I want to suppress the instinct of the famous device. Since I am the first person to become the famous device, I can be the first to let myself change the body of the famous device..." He bit his lower lip, and could not help but squeeze from the root of his teeth. Come out, "Damn, damn, why does it look so attractive, I really want to kiss him, I really feel so cute... I really want to throw him down!"

"Help, help!" He broke down and grabbed his hair. "Be sober, don't jump on him, or I will despise Horsen with righteous words in the future."

However, even with a light kiss, satisfaction, and a quick sitting up, no one would know about it.

After all, there were only two people in the room, and one of them was seriously injured and fell into a coma. No matter what he, he did, the other party would not notice it, and no one would know about it.

There was ambiguity in his eyes, and he couldn't help leaning over, looking at Horsen's pale lips, timidly and nervously, holding his breath, leaning over.

Unexpectedly, when he touched it just now, the mixture of the two breaths made him lose his mind even more, his hands kept pulling at his neckline, and the desire to throw the person in front of him became more and more intense.

help!He, what should he do to escape from this terrible vortex.

"Uh, uh..."

He repeatedly bit the opponent's lip again and again, seeing that the opponent's lips had turned pale, his cheeks could not help but flush.

Every time I think about the end of this time, it will be over completely, but the brain that can't stand the temptation and surrenders to the masculine breath released by the other party, he, he began to repeat the kissing action infinitely.

This is a move that he felt disgusted when he thought of it before, but now he feels like sucking a milkshake sweetly, licking it clean, and timidly licking it again.

"Huh, Huen... Good, I really want to... I can't stop... Good, I'm so happy..." He frowned, put his hands on Horsen's ears, and looked at Horsen's peaceful sleeping face , he was about to cry, "I seem to be very strange, is my body going to drive my brain and change my mind?"

Almost unable to bear it anymore, he stumbled out of bed and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Climbing to the window with both hands and feet, he quickly opened the window when he was not driven by the gun and rushed to the window again.

The influx of fresh air made the entire dull, blood-smelling space gradually less difficult to breathe, and the oppressive feeling of suffocation and pain faded away.

He patted his blushing cheeks with both hands, and took a deep breath as if he was slightly drunk. After a few seconds of greedy breathing, he could turn around.

"Hahahaha... So it's because of the blood. When the smell of blood disappears, I can return to my original appearance. It's, fortunately, it's not fixed, otherwise I will really be driven crazy."

He was full of excitement and sat on the ground.

But recalling how he was asking too much just now, he couldn't help hugging his knees with his hands, buried his head in his legs, and his body trembled violently.

That sense of shame still makes his cheeks so hot that it hurts.

"Hahahaha... Fortunately, it's because of the blood, but fortunately it's not... Hahahaha..."

***

Vaughan was walking restlessly at the door. Thinking of the scene of Vernon and Leo fighting just now, he immediately wanted to come to the boss for comfort.

As soon as I got here, I heard laughter inside.

Boss, you must be crazy!Xing Shao's death gave the boss too much stimulation, the boss hasn't laughed for a long time, such a sudden laughter is obviously abnormal.

He pushed open the door in surprise, and seeing Holson lying on the bed covered in blood and with a terrible scar on his chest, Fu En immediately rushed forward.

"Boss! Why can't you think about it?" He stretched out his hand with sobs, and then retracted it timidly.

"He, he has already left and can't come back. You, you just forget about him. People can't live in the past forever. You see, you still have us. You can still be an emperor...how can you commit suicide? This, this is not in line with your noble status!"

Fu En covered his face and began to cry.

Xing Shao sat aside, immersed in joy.

Hearing the cry suddenly, he raised his head abruptly, seeing Fu En crying so sadly towards Holson with a face full of inexplicable feelings, he couldn't help reaching out to touch Fu En. "He's fine. I found out in time. He'll be fine after a short rest."

"...You, what you said is simple. You are not the one who hurt you. The biggest weakness of our zombies has always been the heart. The boss's heart is rotten... But, when will it recover?" Fu En didn't Instead of a cold touch on his shoulder, he continued to cry, holding Horsen's arm in mourning. "Boss... just wake up and take a look at me."

Xing Shao looked at Fu En in embarrassment, sat on the side with his chin resting on his cheek, and reminded in a timid voice: "It's really all right, although I don't know why I think he's all right, but just trust me, he'll be fine, You'll be awake in a day or so."

"You're not even sure yourself, how can I trust you." Fuen froze suddenly as he spoke, seeing the boss lying on the bed 1, his spine felt a chill. "Who is it! How dare you break in here?"

Xing Shao scratched his hair and said helplessly, "I've been here all this time, you forgot."

Fu En turned around suspiciously, and saw Xing Shao standing in front of him, his eyes bulged as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.His legs trembled violently, and he looked at the coffin subconsciously, and found that the inside of the coffin was full of blood. He jumped out of bed quickly using his hands and feet.

Sitting on the ground in embarrassment, he turned his head suddenly and saw Xing Shao approaching him step by step, with his head bowed, his neck white and slender, and his weird posture as if his head would fall off at any time.The blood on the side of the face was still dripping, and the hair was soaked in blood, sticking together, and the hands were also blood red, reaching out to him.

Fu En curled up in fright, and when he saw the dead man, he appeared in front of him again!This scene was too horrifying, causing him to keep stepping back, his cheeks were bloodless, his lips were trembling constantly, and his eyes were full of fear. "You, you...Wow...Help, help!! There is a ghost...Help!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

He had gone through life and death on the battlefield, killed countless enemies, and had never seen any scenes, but at this moment, his heart was really about to be exploded by Xing Shao.

"You, your lord don't remember the faults of villains, the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

While Fu En collapsed, he kicked the door out of the hole, and crawled out of the hole in a state of embarrassment. He happened to meet someone, and Fu En didn't care about etiquette, and quickly jumped into the opponent's arms.

Pena was having dinner, and was about to come over to ask the boss about the election of the new emperor, but she just walked over when she saw something rushing towards her, subconsciously caught it, and felt that the other's legs were tightly entangled He hugged her waist, buried his head in her chest, and sobbed.

When she saw that it was Fu En, she immediately wanted to throw him down angrily, but she didn't know how stalking he was, so she tugged a few times indiscriminately, but she didn't pull the person in her arms off.

"Vorn! You are such a coward, are you still a man?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Pena grabbed Vaughn's head in disbelief, "What are you doing, you still jumped on me, do you think you are a gibbon?"

"Yes, there are ghosts..."

"What? You are a zombie yourself, and you are afraid of ghosts. Do you have a disease in your head, or do you watch too many horror movies?"

"No, there really is a ghost, the boss was killed by a ghost...Pena, I'm so scared, I'll never call you an old woman again, you feel too safe."

The corners of Pena's lips twitched, "I also want a little bird to cuddle with. No matter who tells you that you people are not up to date, except for the boss..." She felt scared when she saw the boss's expression, Slip away quickly, how dare you be a bird.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say, you hug me and go."

"Aren't you so sick? It's a joke to go out and let others see you later? Come down quickly." Pena couldn't bear it anymore.

Fu En looked aggrieved at the room behind him, "There are ghosts in there."

Peina looked at the boss's room and couldn't help but sigh, her face full of helplessness. "Are you playing tricks on me? You said there are ghosts inside. If I push the door open and see nothing, don't blame me for taking your head off."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"If there is a ghost, it might be someone who is going to raid the boss. Why don't we check." Pena didn't believe what Vonn said at all, and moved to the door with difficulty in the posture of being dragged by the koala.

Gently pushing the door open, her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, she couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Do you think there's nothing inside?"

Fu En stared back blankly, then quickly buried his head, "Bed, bed 1..."

"If you are afraid, you are afraid. How can you be a hooligan? You always jump into my mother's arms..." Pena was talking, she shifted her gaze to the bed, and when she saw the weak man sitting beside the bed, she took a sharp breath, Almost fell over.

Xing Shao didn't understand what was going on just now, and saw Fu En running away, so when he saw Pena, he tried to show a gentle side and a slight smile.

Little did he know that the corners of his lips were stained with blood, pulling the corners of his lips made the whole face more ferocious, just like the miserable scene when a ghost was killing his life, exactly the same.

"Aw!" Pena wrapped her hands and feet around Fu En's body, wailing, "Haunted! Help, help!"

Xing Shao was dumbfounded, looking at Fu En and Pena who were about to jump to the roof in front of him, if he hadn't had a healthy heart, he would have been tormented to death by the cooperation of these two people.

With his head down, he stood up unsteadily, showing a look of confusion.

Can't help but look at myself, sighing depressedly.

Where does he look like a ghost?Isn't it just a little pale complexion?

He saw them jumping and yelling like this, and huddled together in a ridiculous posture, which made them look weird like ghosts.

How normal and calm he is in contrast to their weirdness!

Holson's subordinates are becoming more and more impolite.