#1139 neurotic girl vs spiritual mentor (15)
Ranbai pressed Qinggui's handsome man against the tree trunk and pressed his shoulder with one hand.
I still want to drink, but it is not enough, far from enough.
Taking into account the excessive blood loss, Ranbai still stopped sucking reluctantly. The soft and slippery tongue gently licked the biting wound. Even the remaining blood was extremely attractive to Ranbai.
Ranbai could feel the strength of the arm around her waist increased a little, but what she didn't know was the forbearing and restrained lust in the man's eyes...
The lips rubbed and turned until the wound could no longer be seen. Ranbai stood up reluctantly.
Her voice was slightly hoarse, and her pair of peach blossom eyes had a bit of a cold and charming smell of demons and murmured: "Your blood is so sweet."
"Like it?" He held his eyes, the emotions in his eyes were unsightly and his voice was hoarse and seductive.
"I like it." I like your blood.
No other blood has ever been so attractive to dyeing white.
Ranbai thought that she might have another reason to keep him by her side.
Bo Yan made a little confused dress, and his fair and beautiful fingers buttoned the shirt.
Looking at Bo Yan's appearance of tidying up his clothes, Ranbai felt inexplicably forced a good woman.
Ranbai quickly threw this idea out of his mind, what the hell?
Until the impulse dissipated, Bo Yan raised his eyes and looked at the girl who was clean and weird in front of him.
There was still some blood on her lips, dyeing the originally pale and pale lips like a breeze, making her look a little more charming.
After staring at him for a second, Bo Yan staggered his eyes, stretched out his hand, and wiped off the blood from the girl's lips with his fingertips.
Ranbai didn't move, and stood there. After a few seconds of silence, Ranbai coughed lightly: "I'll leave first."
Looking at the girl's back as she left, Bo Yan's eyes were dark for a long time.
He lowered his eyes and kissed his fingers that had just wiped the blood. His expression was pious and obsessed, even gloomy, and his voice was gentle and affectionate, as if calling the beloved girl: "Baibai..."
After a long time, he murmured in a low voice, obsessed with gloomyness: "It's really sweet."
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Perhaps because of the change of ward, Cai Ruman's monitoring ability of Ranbai plummeted, and she was even more impatient to wander around Ranbai.
Ranbai saw the newly transferred patient No. 14 from Room 404. She seemed to be willing to walk outside.
Looking at the woman's back, Ranbai smiled lightly: "What are you looking at?"
Su Ruqing turned her head and looked at the familiar little girl. She paused for a moment, and she replied, "Look at people."
"What's so good about it?" A gentle and harmless smile appeared on the corner of the lanbai's lips, and said as if nothing had happened: "You've been here, this is hell."
Su Ruqing's fingers hanging beside her moved, as if she was very interested: "Hell?"
Ran Bai looked at Su Ruqing quietly, "Do you remember that there will be deaths here."
She just said a word and then turned around and left.
Su Ruqing looked at Ranbai's back and narrowed her eyes, and a sharp light that was inconsistent with the image was reflected in her eyes.
There have been problems with this mental hospital.
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"What should she know about the patient you choose?" Su Ruqing whispered in the dark.
Bo Yan lifted his eyes and Qinggui Ruyu said, "Everyone in the mental hospital knows it."
Su Ruqing paused for a while: "Yes, but we can't let go of any information. After all, this mental hospital has a lot of problems, right?"
"Natural." Bo Yan's eyebrows and eyes were filled with shallow smiles, gentle and alienated.
Chapter completed!