Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

Biaojiao doesn't look like a sickly person, the room is clean and tidy, and because the lights are on, it looks bright.

There are all kinds of trinkets, plants, etc., which are many times better than his empty house that looks like it was robbed.

The man's frowning brows didn't relax, but he didn't say anything to let Feng Yun leave.

Since this person came to the door by himself, it would be a pity not to kill him.

It's just that I just dealt with the last corpse today, so I wanted to rest for a while.

"Hey, what's your name?" Feng Yun sat on the sofa, peeled an orange casually, and wrinkled his whole face after eating two sour pieces.

The man couldn't help sneering at this scene, cursing inwardly that he deserved it.

He said coldly: "You said your name is Feng Yun?"

"That's right, it's a good name." Feng Yun put the remaining oranges in the fruit bowl, and looked for another orange again.

"Hmph, my name is Bai Yumo."

"Yu Mo...a good name." Feng Yun beckoned to him, "This orange is sweet, you come for half of it."

Bai Yumo closed his eyes, and took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.

It's okay, it's okay, this person died today, isn't he just an orange...

"I don't want to eat, when will you go back to your house?"

"Go back to my house?"

Feng Yun shook his head, and replied pitifully: "I just moved here recently, and I don't have anything at home—"

"What do you mean?"

"Take me to dinner once, Yumo—"

"Oh, yes." Bai Yumo readily agreed.

After all, even if this person said he wanted to go home, he still wanted to keep this person for his last meal.

"Haha, I knew you would agree." Feng Yun stood up, and before Bai Yumo could respond, he reached out and hugged Bai Yumo's waist, and pressed his body against it.

As soon as he hugged her, Feng Yun squinted his eyes, sighing inwardly that the waist is a bit too thin and comfortable.

He was afraid that if he hugged it tightly, what if he would break it directly.

"Let go!" Bai Yumo's face was extremely cold. After pushing Feng Yun away, he tidied up his shirt and warned, "If you want to eat, just stay with me honestly, don't come here casually."

"Okay...you are good-looking, you have the final say." Feng Yun shook his head, squatting in front of the two bags of things that Bai Yumo bought newly, "Let me see what I have for dinner?"

One of the bags is for daily necessities, and it is worth noting that there are several cans of air freshener and refrigerator deodorant in it, and the other bag is full of ingredients and snacks.

Bai Yumo picked up two bags and warned: "Go and sit on the sofa, don't stand up for me before eating."

"Okay, okay——" Feng Yun raised his hands up in a gesture of surrender, as Bai Yumo said, he went to the sofa and sat down.

Bai Yumo first put the daily necessities purchased today into the cabinet, and then carried the remaining ingredients into the kitchen.

Feng Yun watched as he took out his apron and tied a knot behind his back with his hands.

So excited, damn it...

He clutched his beating heart, his Adam's apple rolled, his gaze seemed to be glued to Bai Yumo's body, hot and straightforward.

Bai Yumo only felt that his back was about to be pierced. Originally, he thought that the other party would take his eyes away after looking at it for a while, but he kept looking at it endlessly.

"Hiss—" Inadvertently, the vegetable cutting knife cut his finger, and he sucked in the pain.

The next moment Feng Yun broke into the kitchen and held his bleeding finger without any explanation.

"Why are you so careless!" Feng Yun frowned, took Bai Yumo's hand and put it under the water to rinse, "Where's the Band-Aid?"

Bai Yumo didn't answer, but said coldly: "I didn't ask you to sit on the sofa..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yun bent down and put his fingers in his mouth.

The hot and humid tongue licked the wound, but it didn't hurt, it only gave Bai Yumo a weird tingling sensation.

Bai Yumo forgot to speak for a moment, and only looked at Feng Yun with a pair of light brown eyes.

The man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, his skin is an extremely healthy wheat color, and his pair of dark brown eyes look extremely deep from a distance, as if they can suck people in.

Feng Yun's other hand supporting Bai Yumo's shoulder slowly moved down, and finally clasped it on the latter's waist. The heat from his palm was transmitted to Bai Yumo's skin through the thin summer shirt.

His face was even more ugly, and when he was about to speak, he saw Feng Yun took out his finger, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and said preemptively, "I'm asking you, where is the Band-Aid? Are you dumb?"

Bai Yumo gritted his teeth, "It's in the cabinet under the TV."

"Really, don't you know it hurts?" Feng Yun clasped Bai Yumo's waist, and led him to the TV cabinet with an almost domineering attitude.

The medicines in the drawer were neatly stacked, and Feng Yun saw the band-aids at a glance.

"I'll do it myself." Bai Yumo reached out to get the Band-Aid.

Feng Yun raised his hand to dodge it, and the rascal said, "It's alright, it's just a Band-Aid, can I snatch you or rely on you?"

Bai Yumo's breath felt tight in his chest.

Ever since this man came in, he seemed to have been passive.

Feng Yun put the band-aid on, pushed Bai Yumo to sit on the sofa, and stuffed the very sweet orange he had tasted before into his hand, "Sit on the sofa, don't stand up for me before eating."

This was exactly what Bai Yumo had said to Feng Yun before.

"This is my house!" Bai Yumo finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up from the sofa angrily, pointed at the door and said coldly: "Get out, you are not welcome in my house!"

What a fart, at this moment he doesn't want to see this person in front of him again.

Originally, the idea of ​​killing the other party was pushed to the back, but now Bai Yumo just wanted the man to get out.

Feng Yun plucked his ears, "Cut, I'll leave after cooking for you."

"No! Get out now."

"Did I do something wrong? I was just worried about your finger hurting."

"Ha, I don't need your concern, get out!"

"Don't be so heartless, tell me what I did wrong, and I will correct it right away." Feng Yun lowered his head pitifully, like a big wet dog.

There was no room for maneuver in Bai Yumo's tone, he had no sympathy, and he didn't feel sorry for Feng Yun.

"Your existence is wrong, get out now."

He pushed Feng Yun to the door, opened the door, and threw the slippers and the latter's original shoes into the corridor.

Feng Yun sighed, his tone lost, "Well, since you said that, then..."

Abruptly, he reached out to grab the back of Bai Yumo's head, pulled it forward, and a kiss fell heavily on the latter's smooth forehead.

"Hey, my name is Feng Yun, remember that!"

He rushed out of the door, and quickly closed the door, Feng Yun's actions were smooth and smooth.

After all, the next moment, something hit the door heavily, and the glass shattered all over the floor. It should be a vase placed on the shoe cabinet.