The man has silky smooth blond hair, wears a thin but gorgeous kimono, and holds a gold fan in his hand. He has a handsome appearance and a strange color in his eyes, which are as pure and transparent as glass, clean and colorful.

It was a long time later that the prostitute Taro learned that seven colors are just the muddiest color.

"Your sister's injury is so serious that it's hopeless." The man said sadly, turning his head away as if he couldn't bear it.

"Please save her, no matter what..." He choked up and said, unwilling to give up.

Even I knew in my heart that this was embarrassing the doctor.But as an elder brother, as a family member, it is really difficult to be willing to accept such a cruel reality.

The man leaned the fan lightly on his chin, pondered for a while, and then tapped the palm of the other hand with the fan, "Well, it's not that there is no way at all, it's just that way...can you accept it?"

As he said that, the man quickly opened his fan to cover the lower half of his face, only revealing a pair of breathtaking colorful eyes, like a god descending from the earth, the holy light descending, making people feel involuntarily full of heart and soul. trust him.

"As long as it can save Mei, I can accept any method!" He said desperately, with only a firm belief in saving people in his heart.

"Even if it becomes a man-eating monster?" The man's eyes slightly curved, he was actually smiling.The tone is meaningful.

He was so anxious that he didn't notice this weird scene, and nodded hastily, "It doesn't matter, please save her!"

"Okay then..." The man folded his fan, pushed it into his sleeve, and retracted it.Then, with the nail of the index finger, he scratched the thumb of the thumb, and a bloodstain was clearly visible.

The man pointed the wounded part at the dying charcoal man lying on the bed, a drop of blood fell, right on the charcoal man's lips, and flowed into his mouth along the crack of his lips.

A miraculous scene happened.

The charcoal man's damaged and dead skin regained its vitality, and his completely disfigured face became visible to the naked eye. His chest, which was about to die, also returned to its normal speed and height...

"This is..." With a look of shock on his face, he suddenly raised his head to look at the man, this time there was a little more taboo in his eyes.

"How..." the man said with a smile, still looking so gentle and friendly.

But he suddenly felt a strong sense of disobedience, as if a man should not be like this.

What should that be?

"What about you, boy." The curvature of the corners of the man's lips decreased slightly, becoming more peaceful.

He didn't know why there was a strong uneasiness in his heart, as if he was being stared at by a wild animal, his hair stood on end.

"Thank you for your kindness...but no need, I'm fine and don't need treatment." Although he didn't know where the unknown danger came from, he felt the man's malicious intentions.

"Thank you very much for your help. I will try my best to pay off the treatment fee. Please give me some time." He bent down as he said, trying to carry his sister away.

The man didn't speak or stop, just looked at him with a smile.

He turned his head stiffly and looked away, picked up his sister and turned around.

Then meet a pair of strange pupils.

The man did not know when he appeared behind him.

He froze for a moment, then subconsciously turned his head to look back.He saw the man again, and the smile on the man's face deepened.

what happened?

He felt creepy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, he pursed his lips, pretending he didn't know anything and wanted to go around, but the raised arm stopped him.

"There is no need for medical expenses. You are very popular with me." The corner of the man's mouth was raised, but his eyes were extremely cold, without the slightest smile. He looked like an exquisite doll.

"But do you really want to go?"

"What do you mean?" He asked with a dry throat.

At this moment, he has more or less realized the danger of men, men are not as innocent and kind as they first showed.

"Your sister has become a completely opposite existence to human beings—what about you, don't you want to perish together? To... protect her better."

There is a deep danger hidden under the man's smile, and his survival instinct makes him want to escape quickly.But neither reason nor sensibility allowed him to do that.

This world is cruel.The world is hell, and he has been living in hell.

Now the truth tells him that besides humans, there are monsters that cannibalize people in the world, so what.

The world is so bad, no matter how bad it is, it makes no difference to him.It's better to get worse and drag everyone into the water.

As for why it is so easy to believe.

May's recovery is the proof.

The current medical technology obviously has not reached the point where it can heal such a serious injury in one go, and it is not medicine, but a drop of blood.

This is similar to a vampire in a strange story he has heard, and it cannibalize people... Isn't a vampire just a cannibal, but what he eats is not meat, but blood.

And the man's house is very dark, there is no place where the sun can pour in, only a few candles are lit for lighting.

Judging by the length of the candle, it must have just been taken out.That is to say, the man only lit it when they came in.

In this way, does it mean that men usually do not need lighting.

Vampires are monsters that live in the dark, and their vision is as clear as day or night.So it is logical that no lighting is needed in a dark environment.

With a conclusion in his heart, his blank and restless eyes became firm.

"Thank you..." He lowered his head, revealing his fragile neck, as a sign of submission.

The corners of the man's lips were raised high, half of his face was illuminated by the fiery red candle as if blood-stained red, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness, like a fallen devil Buddha, his originally kind face became ferocious, and the eyes that represented filth were dripping. blood and tears.

"Good boy..." He said softly, like the beauty of a lover.

-

"Go away, you crazy woman—"

"Ahhh my face! You did it on purpose!"

"Crazy, bitch!"

"Let go of my hair!"

The prostitute Taro was in a daze and heard a noisy sound from the outside world, which disturbed his dream.

It seems to be arguing.

Someone made Luo Ji angry again?

Due to his younger sister's temper and his improved martial arts over the years, the prostitute Taro didn't want to care about it.

It is not a day or two for sisters to quarrel.Anyway, my sister will get rid of the person who offends her in the end, no matter whether she quarrels or not, there is no need for him to meddle in his own business.

The prostitute Taro closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of his flesh and blood, and was about to fall asleep again.

But the increasingly strange content of the quarrel aroused his interest and dispelled his drowsiness.So the prostitute Taro simply eavesdropped.

"Are you showing off that you have a brother!"

"I'm just talking normally. You are so fussy, it must be because you don't have it."

"What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean."

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you!"

"Mei..." At a loss, Taro stepped forward to help.

"Go away, I don't want your help!" Mei shouted directly.

Taro withdrew his hand silently, with a dazed expression.

What are they arguing about and why are they arguing?

Taro the prostitute also felt more outrageous and puzzled the more he heard it.

Sister, is she arguing with another person who has a brother on the topic of you being an orphan, you don't have a brother, you trash?

So what is there to discuss about this topic?Where is the point of anger?

The prostitute Taro didn't know, but he only thought that Yuji's temper was getting worse and worse. As a girl, did he need to correct it?

But they are all ghosts now, and don't need to obey the human rules.Kill if you don't like it, except for Ghost Dance Tsuji, they don't need to respect anyone, and they don't need to kneel to anyone.

"What the hell? It's so ugly, your aesthetics are so disgusting!" Luo Ji saw that she had torn off her coat, revealing the grotesquely woven inner lining, and laughed wantonly.

"Is it funny? My brother made it, do you have it?" Not only was Mei not angry, she also raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and showed it generously.

Luo Ji's smile froze on her face, twisted ferociously for a moment, and cursed: "You are looking for death, you must be sick!"

Taro in the back silently raised his hand to cover his blushing face.

So embarrassing...but is it really ugly?Mei Mingming said it was pretty... But it was also Mei who was ugly, although it was another...

"Ha! So you just don't!"

"It sounds like I want it, so I don't care about it!"

"Not rare? I think you almost have the word jealousy written on your face!"

The two women quarreled more and more fiercely.

The prostitute Taro was distracted thinking that if he finds a time, he can also weave a dress for Yu Ji, so that his sister can't be inferior.

"Ka-bang..."

The machete slashed heavily on the ground, creating a deep crack in the ground, which continued to extend forward and backward, forming a ten-meter-long gap.

"How rude! Are you a woodcutter? You don't have any femininity at all." Luo Ji grabbed Mei's pain point and provoked wildly.

Mei hooked her lips into a sneer, and withdrew the Rilun Saber, not angry at all.

Regarding the appearance of her weapon, she has long been accustomed to the surprise of outsiders.And feminine or not—May didn't care at all.

Because she was not a woman.

"Ha, I'm so sorry, I don't look like a woman. So you're trying to compare my femininity with me?" Mei raised her chin and grinned, "If a woman compares her femininity with a man, it means that woman lost from the very beginning. .”

Falling Girl: "?"

The beauty was stunned, six black dots appeared above her head, followed by a string of question marks.

"What do you mean?"

Mei put the sight on her shoulder, looking rebellious like a high-spirited young man, "I mean, who told you I'm a woman?"

Although because of his appearance, he was raised as a girl since he was a child, and he was taught and trained to behave like a woman in every move.But he is not a real woman after all, and his mental awareness of himself is very healthy.

It's just that there is something wrong with my brother, I always think he is a girl.

But that was when I was a child, and the environment forced me to do nothing.After everything was fine, he went to explain, but his brother didn't believe him, and firmly believed that he was a girl.

Mei was in despair.It's not like he didn't use big moves, such as revealing masculine features [beep-beep--] I didn't expect my brother to be frightened and fainted by him, and he couldn't remember anything after waking up.

I went to ask a professional doctor. People said it was a psychological problem, and it was deeply rooted, and it was difficult to correct it. They told him not to change the patient's cognition too much, so as not to stimulate other symptoms.

Mei: "..." What can he do?For brother's sake, make the mistake, anyway, he is used to wearing women's clothing.

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