Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

There was a hint of red in the dark and bright eyes, and when I looked again, the red thread had disappeared, as if it was Zhang Yan's illusion.

Zhang Yan kissed Su Yanqing's hand, and then led him to observe in the dark and messy room.

Inside lay a man in a patient's suit. He looked very similar to Su Jiu, with a handsome, non-aggressive appearance.His figure is also thin, and the baggy clothes look very uncoordinated on him, giving him the feeling that he only has a skeleton left.

At this moment, he was knocked out by Zhang Yan and fell to the ground.

Su Yanqing approached slowly, and first noticed the name tag on his body, but he couldn't see it clearly, but the number below looked very far back, 099.

A chunk of the light-colored clothing on his belly was soaked.Su Yanqing frowned slightly, and slowly opened his clothes with her slender fingers.

is blood.

Under the ill-fitting clothes was a body covered in bruises.

His pale skin, which was so fair that it was a little weird, was wrapped round and round by the rough cloth strips, and many black bloodstains were smeared on the cloth strips, and the bruises from the beating remained on the overly thin body.

Su Yanqing looked up at Zhang Yan in a daze.

Zhang Yan shook his head, and then, he frowned in distaste, and opened the man's mouth, and pieces of chewed meat emerged from his mouth.

The piece of meat was still stained with streaks of red blood and dirty black blood, with his saliva still on it.When you spit it out, there is a vomitous taste.

Su Yanqing wrinkled his nose, buried his face in Zhang Yan's body and took a breath, then he drew a rabbit to Zhang Yan, followed by a question mark.

Zhang Yan's unhappy eyes suddenly burst into a smile.He stood languidly on one side, the lazy energy in his body soaked into his bones, and he looked like a tired beauty.

Su Yanqing blinked, not understanding what he meant.He didn't understand what he meant until he saw Zhang Yan approaching his face and imprinted a kiss on his lips.

Su Yanqing kicked him again angrily. He has a sensitive body, and it might not feel too much to be kissed by others, but Su Yanqing will feel his body go soft, and even the corners of his eyes will be raised, and the inner corners will be blush. It even means being bullied.

Zhang Yan's eyes deepened, he glanced out of the window and forcibly suppressed his eager thoughts, holding Su Yanqing's hand and walking in with a serious face.

There are a lot of messy things in this miscellaneous room.There are many rabbit heads, and they are neatly arranged on the shelf, but they only have no eyes, and there are two big black holes left.

On the other shelf, there were some booklets piled up, dusty particles scattered on the surface of the booklets, making it difficult to see the writing on them.

Zhang Yan found a pair of white gloves from the gap in the shelf, he put them on slowly, then took out the booklet and wiped it clean.

Some people's names were written on it, and some people's names were circled by red pen marks.Su Yanqing stood behind Zhang Yan, he could clearly see Su Jiu's name and their names.

The date is written in the lower right corner, but it is clearly from a long time ago.

Zhang Yan turned to the next page expressionlessly.

is a photo.

Some pictures of the children.

Zhang Yan was stunned suddenly, one of the children looked like Su Yanqing when he was a child.

Su Yanqing was frightened by this dungeon, he buried himself tightly in Zhang Yan's arms and refused to show his head.Why is this dungeon so weird.

Zhang Yan's brows were light and handsome, and his long and narrow eyes gently closed the dark color in his pupils.He turned the photo over and wrote on the back: HUNTING.

Su Yanqing also saw those two words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he glanced guiltyly at Zhang Yan who looked normal.

Zhang Yan seemed to know nothing.

Su Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yan continued to turn backwards until she reached the last page.

The red letters on the white paper seemed to have been sprayed with blood.

--I'm watching you.

-- I am everywhere.

Bang bang, bang bang.

My heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of my chest.

There was a buzzing in his ears, as if someone crawled into his ears and said in a sharp voice: "Yan Qing, I am here, I have always been here."

A shrill scream echoed in his mind, and it kept screaming, as if trying to pierce his eardrums.

Zhang Yan's face turned cold, he immediately took off his gloves, wrapped his arms around the little fox's waist to cover his ears, and patted his back with his fingers to comfort him quietly.

Su Yanqing shed tears silently, her misty eyes were half closed, Zhang Yan slowly licked off the string of teardrops, from the eyelids to the tip of the nose, and then to the delicate lips.

Slowly, the world became quieter.Su Yanqing couldn't hear anything either.

He tremblingly shook his eyelashes and opened his eyes. The round teardrops accumulated on the tip of his chin hadn't been licked off. At a glance, the deep emerald green eyes were quiet and docile, as if they could contain everything about him.

Su Yanqing opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. He pursed his lips aggrievedly and wrote in Zhang Yan's hand, "Someone is yelling at me."

Zhang Yan bowed her face, her eyes were level with him, and her forehead was pressed against her forehead. Su Yanqing's panic and grievances dissipated all of a sudden.

Zhang Yan saw that he finally showed a smile, so she also chuckled and picked him up and put him on her arm, while her other hand was still patting his back.

Zhang Yan's eyes swept across the shelves, and of course he also saw the neatly arranged rabbit heads, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.Seeing that there were no clues, he opened the door and left.

Su Yanqing hugged Zhang Yan's neck, and the moment Zhang Yan closed the door, he saw that the person lying on the ground seemed to move.

Su Yanqing just wanted to remind Zhang Yan, but there was no sound coming from the room, maybe it was her own illusion and she didn't care.

Zhang Yan sent Su Yanqing to the room where he was, and the room was silent, except that there was also a cage next to the white bed.

Su Yanqing hugged Zhang Yan tightly like an octopus, and the clean breath on the soft bed instantly dissipated Su Yanqing's fear.

Eyelids drooped heavily, Su Yanqing vaguely saw Zhang Yan's back to him, and suddenly fell asleep.

Zhang Yan raised his eyelids and casually glanced at the child standing by the bed, dark blue traces hung around the child's thin neck.

Zhang Yan raised his interest.

The child was strangled by him and lost his breath, but miraculously he came back from the dead.

interesting.

The child smiled at him, and his face was also full of sneering mockery.Zhang Yan took out the pair of red eyeballs from his pocket, and he gave half of them to the children. They looked at each other and made the same movements—they swallowed the eyeballs in one gulp.

Soon, Zhang Yan pinched the child in the air again with a smile. He quietly watched him lose his breath a little bit, and his face gradually turned purple. Then, he locked him in the closet and rinsed his mouth expressionlessly. Finally, he hugged the sweet-smelling little fox contentedly.

In the middle of the night, there were rustling sounds from the closet.

"Zhang Yan" opened his eyes suddenly, he carefully rubbed Su Yanqing's hair, panted heavily, trembling his fingers, and slowly hugged him.

However, the dark green pupils turned into deep red, and the pupils were filled with a strange obedience that had never appeared before.

"Owner."

"Zhang Yan" is like a dirty dog ​​that only hides in the dark and covets its master. Only at night, "he" will drool.

Su Yanqing was a little uncomfortable being rubbed by him, he kicked the quilt, turned around and faced "Zhang Yan".

The slightly swollen lips of being kissed in the miscellaneous room were slightly raised, and the pink tip of the tongue was exposed through the shallow gap.

"Zhang Yan"'s eyes became redder, he eagerly swallowed his saliva, then licked and sucked on that delicate lips, and finally he slowly hooked his tongue into the delicious mouth, The sweet breath almost made "Zhang Yan" unable to control himself.

Like a shameless beast, he hooked the poor tip of his tongue shamelessly.The sound of lips and teeth touching each other in the dark made people's ears blush, and soon, the sound gradually died down.

"Zhang Yan" left the room with Su Yanqing in his arms.