Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

Is it hidden?

Could "he" be watching him, a coward, in the dark with thick, dark eyes full of mockery and malice?

Yan Qinghuang was in a state of uncertainty, his body was stiff, as if he had been frightened to the extreme and hadn't reacted yet.For a while, the unsatisfactory tears kept coming up again.

"Su Yanci" got up in a panic, he hurriedly wiped off Yan Qing's tears that kept falling down with the back of his hand, and then stared at him cleanly with a pair of pure black eyes, like a little bird worried about its master. dog.

"Yan Qing." He lowered his head, clasped his fingers uneasily, and said in a low tone, "Do you not like my tail?"

Disappointed, he rolled the thick and long black tail in front of him, hugged it tightly, and pressed his cold white cheeks against the cold surface of the tail.

Su Yanqing backed away little by little until she reached the side of the bed.Yan Qing still doesn't know if the "person" in front of him is Su Yanci, and he doesn't know whether this seemingly normal and pitiful monster will let him go.

I don't even know if the ghost is pretending to be Su Yanci to tease him, laugh at him, and watch this good show with admiration.

However, Yan Qing didn't dare to disturb this monster who had the same appearance as Su Yanci.He was too scared and too timid.

Even if "he" is an evil spirit, Yan Qing can only pretend that he doesn't know anything, powerlessly trying to please "him."

So, Yan Qing raised her eyes to look at him, teeth marks had already been bitten on her pink lips, and the loose pants had already been wrinkled by him.

Yan Qing said softly and flatteringly: "No, it's not."

"I like you, and I like your tail."

Yan Qing's delicate ears were brilliantly red, and the blood from her shyness surged up her neck until her pretty face was stained with a beautiful red glow.

This sentence was so low that it could hardly be heard, but it was this kind of jerky confession that hit the heart of the innocent little monster on the bed.

"Su Yanci" pounced on Yan Qing like a big dog that was overjoyed, staring straight at Yan Qing with bright eyes.The tips of his ears were also strikingly red.

The big tail in front of him kept flicking, bouncing and falling on the soft bed, and then the tip of the tail slipped quietly to Yan Qing's delicate ankles, black and cold scales Tap and circle the fair and delicious skin.

The clear and clear voice of "Su Yanci" kept sticking in Yan Qing's ears, "Yan Qing, Yan Qing."

As he said that, he couldn't help licking Yan Qing's lips, then looked at Yan Qing sincerely and said, "Yan Qing, I like you so much."

His eyes are sincere and passionate, as if a raging fire is about to melt Yan Qing under his sincere eyes.

Yan Qing pursed her lips, and unnaturally cast her eyes on his shoulders, not daring to look at him, and feeling a little guilty for some reason.So Yan Qing also replied in a low voice: "Yes."

What was he thinking about?There is nothing to be guilty of!

This is the place of ghosts!

Yan Qing clenched her fists and raised her head angrily.

Then he moved out a little cautiously, trying to distance himself from "Su Yanci" who was stuck on him and didn't want to get off.

However, within a second, "Su Yanci" hugged him tightly again, like a rice cake essence that could not be torn off.

Su Yanqing pushed him feebly, but his strength was too weak to push him at all, just like tickling a young and energetic big dog.

"Su Yanci" pressed Yan Qing onto the bed, his arms and legs were tightly restraining him, leaving no gaps.

He smiled brightly, and asked excitedly: "Yan Qing, I'm so happy. I even prepared a present for you this afternoon!"

afternoon?

Yan Qing was forced to be buried in his arms, raised her pointed chin with difficulty, and suddenly thought of another "Su Yanci" who seemed to be taking him to ride a horse in the afternoon.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing frowned, and looked at "Su Yanci" suspiciously.Are they not communicating?Or is it that their relationship is not very harmonious?Maybe it's incompatible!

Yan Qing's eyes lit up, his beating heart seemed to express his joy.He looked at "Su Yanci" obediently, desperately trying to use his brain to think of a way to make them kill each other, and then he ran away from this portrait.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door by the old housekeeper.

"Master, it's already three o'clock."

The gloomy and weird voice was indistinct in this quiet atmosphere, as if there were unknown ghosts waiting for them outside.

"Su Yanci" raised his eyebrows, his face changed in dissatisfaction, the big black tail reluctantly touched Yan Qing's exposed skin, and then was forced to put it away.

In an instant, he became gentle, handsome, elegant and polite, perfectly fitting the image of the noble status of "young master".

Yan Qing stared at him blankly, thinking that he had transformed into another personality.Suddenly, "Su Yanci" flashed his little tiger teeth, smiled brightly at him, and gave him a wink.

Then he bent down, carefully adjusted Yan Qing's collar, and tightened the top buttons.

He said: "Yan Qing, you have to follow me, don't believe other people's words."

Yan Qing didn't know why, and before he could react, "Su Yanci" had already pulled his hand and pushed the door open.

drop.

drop.

drop.

A puddle of black-red liquid smeared on the old butler's usually clean and tidy clothes, and then dripped down the line of the clothes onto the scarlet carpet, emitting a vomitous smell incessantly.

Yan Qing tightly grasped the hand of "Su Yanci".

It's just like--

He just ate a delicious "meat pig".

Yan Qing lowered his head in panic, and approached "Su Yanci" uneasily.But out of the corner of my eye, I can still see the human skin clutched in the butler's palm!

Human, human skin!

Immediately, Su Yanqing's breathing stopped in fright, her face was pale and not necessarily rosy.

He looked up at the seemingly gentle and normal "Su Yanci" standing beside him at the moment. He seemed to think that he was his elder brother in shock and confusion, so Yan Qing hugged "Su Yanci" tightly, and whispered pitifully and helplessly: "Brother, elder brother."

"Su Yanci" was stunned, he looked at Yan Qing a little shyly, and then asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Yes, yes..." A man-eating ghost.Yan Qing trembled uneasily and raised her eyes in horror.

What he wanted to say stopped suddenly, and he swallowed the unfinished words in his stomach.

A gust of cold air that penetrated deep into the bone marrow rushed straight to his celestial spirit cover.

he saw--

The old housekeeper handed the human skin to "Su Yanci" respectfully, and then--

"Su Yanci" tore off his own human skin, revealing a ferocious face that could not see the facial features clearly, then put the human skin handed over by the butler on his face, and told the butler with a face that was exactly the same as "Su Yanci" After taking good care of the human skin he had just torn off, he turned around and said to Yan Qing with a smile, "Let's go, Yan Qing."

He still had a little blood on his hands.

"Yan Qing?" He looked at Yan Qing suspiciously.

They are very close.

His broad and powerful palms pressed tightly on Yan Qing's thin shoulders, and their breaths were almost close to each other.

He smiled softly, pulling his face that fit him perfectly even more weirdly.

"what happened?"

He was stroking Yan Qing's head, then bent down, his face was almost touching Yan Qing.

It seemed to be wrapped in viscous and gloomy malice, leaving him nowhere to escape, nowhere to escape.

monster.

monster!

A monster in human skin!

Yan Qing opened his mouth in despair, and took a few steps back in disbelief. The fear in his heart was magnified infinitely, as if endless black threads were stuffed into his body bit by bit, as if to completely destroy his whole body. blackened.

The tears seemed to have opened the valve of the lake, flowing down endlessly.

He was so scared.

Su Yan!elder brother!

"Su Yanci" hugged him helplessly, and frantically wiped away Yan Qing's tears with his blood-stained fingers at the corners of his reddened eyes.

Bloodstains slid down Yan Qing's porcelain-like face, as desperate as blood and tears, but also as gorgeous as red plums blooming in winter.

"Su Yanci" was stunned for a moment, until the housekeeper urged him to go downstairs quickly, then he hurriedly took out a white handkerchief from his inner pocket and gently wiped it for Yan Qing again, just like treating a fine porcelain.

Yan Qing stared at him absent-mindedly, followed him numbly to the dining table downstairs.

"his parents--

No, it should be said that they are the same evil and treacherous ghost couple.

They watched him together.

The nervous black eyes stared straight at it, as if they were looking at some delicious food.

"You are late."

The ghost woman's delicate white face without a trace of wrinkle smiled slightly. She touched her red nails and glanced at them with a playful gaze like a lady.

"Su Yanci" nodded slightly. After placing Yan Qing on the seat, he sat down in his seat and crossed his fingers politely, saying, "I'm afraid my mother may have made a mistake. It's just the time."

Mrs. Gui's face suddenly sank, and she could vaguely see bloodshot eyes surging under her fair skin.

The turbulent flames of war under the calm storm are mixed with the bloody smell of fighting.

The ghost husband sat in the middle of the first seat. He frowned in an unclear manner, and broke the thick atmosphere between them solemnly and indifferently: "Eat."

As soon as the words were finished, the maids with faces of horror and burnt black came in with scarlet unknown flesh and blood.

Mrs. Gui put down the incident just now, and she greedily lay down on the dining table, like a hungry hyena enjoying the taste of flesh and blood with her nose.

He seemed to have just remembered that the daughter-in-law who had just walked in was present at the dining table, so he put on his noble posture again, pretended to be calm and covered his mouth with a handkerchief, as if he was afraid that his saliva would flow out.

The ghost husband at the side was not much better. He had already drank the fishy blood for an appetizer before he patted the table and couldn't wait to say: "Eat."

Therefore, Mrs. Ghost and Husband Gui scratched it raw with their hands, and the thick and viscous living flesh bleed a large pool of blood on the white tablecloth because of their tearing.

Just like a savage savage.

The sounds of swallowing and tearing all around seemed to pour into Yan Qing's ears together, and seemed to dig out his brain.

Yan Qing was trembling all over, the minced meat they swallowed was accidentally sprayed on him.

But "Su Yanci" who was sitting next to Yan Qing was not as vulgar as they were. He dignifiedly used a knife and fork to gently cut a small piece of meat, and then put it in his mouth.

Seeing Yan Qing's pale face, he kindly brought Yan Qing's meal to him.

Yan Qing suddenly raised his head, he thought the evil spirit was going to eat it for him.

result--

"Su Yanci" neatly cut the hairy piece of meat into small pieces, and placed them in front of Yan Qing.

"Yan Qing, eat."

he said with a smile.