Chapter 10: Strange Neighbor (10)

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Lying on the sofa, Song Yanchen clenched his teeth, his face was bloodless, his lips were faded and pale, and he was trembling uncontrollably.

Who will save me...

Two lines of tears slipped out of the corners of Song Yanchen's eyes, and his whole body fell into a kind of fear that he couldn't extricate himself from.

Before he could accept his fate, he vaguely saw his man being picked up and replaced by a vague black figure.

Song Yanchen tried his best to open his eyes, but his limp body couldn't move at all. Even a simple action of opening his eyes seemed to take all his strength.

Who...

who came to save me...

Heiying looked at the tearful baby, and felt a sharp pain in his heart. He turned his head to look at the baby who was thrown to the ground by him, and groaned in pain The man's eyes were so red that they were bloodshot, his face was gloomy and frightening, and the hatred in his eyes almost swallowed his whole body.

"Who are you?!" the man roared.

At this time, the facial muscles of the man were slightly twitching. The strange thing is that he was obviously very angry at the moment, but he was inexplicably unable to control his body, like a marionette, who lost his ability to control his body, and could only lie passive On the ground, unable to move.

When the other party turned around, the man's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a burst of horror in his heart.

Where is the thing in front of you? It was clearly a black monster with an empty silhouette, like a sculpture!

As soon as the man finished speaking, the black shadow laughed. His laughter seemed to be squeezed out of his throat. It was a hoarse and muffled laugh at first , and then the laughter gradually amplified, his voice began to tremble, he was completely hoarse, his eyes were full of sarcasm and ridicule, and the laughter could hardly be stopped.

--This is the omen before he goes mad.

The black shadow's eyes slowly fell behind the man, looking at the dissatisfied python chewing food, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"you say......"

"...Will a giant python in a hungry state eat its master?"

"......" The man stared so hard that his eyeballs were about to be kicked out, with an expression on his face. Unspeakably ferocious and terrifying, like a skinned wolf with a big tail showing its truest appearance, its eyes tearing apart.

"No --------!!!!"

"Who are you --------!!"

Soi Ying didn't have that much time to listen to his nonsense, his eyes were filled with a deep chill, his right hand casually As soon as it was lifted, the door of the window was opened again.

The man lying on the ground instantly felt himself being lifted up slowly by a mysterious force, and before he could recover, he was ruthlessly thrown into the window where the giant python was imprisoned, as if he had been thrown garbage.

With a bang, the man hit the ground heavily. The severe pain made him curl up covering his abdomen, his limbs seemed to be limp and unable to move.

When the python who had just finished stuffing his teeth heard the sound, his pupils instantly turned vertical, and even his expression turned into a predatory state.

It turned its head slowly, and its gloomy irises fell tightly on the man's body, just like it saw every food in the past, it swung its long snake tail and moved silently towards the man's position. "

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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Lower body, looking at the tightly frowning baby.

In the next second, he lowered his head and bit Song Yanchen's neck like a vampire.

But this kind of bite is not full of bloody and violent bites when animals fight, but the lingering, almost crazy grinding of white teeth between lovers.

The black shadow carefully and greedily sucked every inch of skin on Song Yanchen's neck, but it was as if he was holding a piece of ceramic, for fear that he would accidentally smash it into pieces.

Song Yanchen retreated passively, and before he could react, he was picked up from the sofa by the other party, and left the dark room without a sound

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"Don't go!"

Song Yanchen closed his eyes tightly, his body trembled uncontrollably, his hands and feet began to kick uncontrollably, Like a patient with epilepsy, unable to control the trembling body.

As soon as Hei Ying grabbed his hand and fixed him in his arms, he first held Song Yanchen's head with his other hand, and then carefully patted him on the back.

"Don't be afraid." The

man's pupils were dark, and he stared closely at the pale face of the man in his arms.

"No one will hurt you." The

man repeated these two words over and over again, holding Song Yanchen's hand in his sweaty palm, and his voice was filled with an indescribable gentleness, with the magic power to heal everything.

The tendons in Song Yanchen's calf were twitching, and his throat seemed to have been cut with a knife. Except for the two words he just yelled, he could only cry out from his throat in a breakdown.

I don't know if the man's reassurance had an effect, Song Yanchen, who was struggling, suddenly curled up like a frightened squirrel, his hands and feet no longer struggled indiscriminately, and only let out a soft sobbing sound.

The black shadow raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly and subtly, and silently brushed Song Yanchen's outline with his fingertips.

Not enough! Not enough!

Be a little more afraid!

Only in this way can he fully enter the heart of the baby.

after all.......

There is no one who does not like the drama of the hero saving the beauty.

Slowly, the eyes of the black shadow fell on the bouquet of roses placed on the coffee table.

In the next second, the huge rose was like a flammable object. Will-o'-the-wisps began to emerge from the stamens. In the blink of an eye, the will-o'-the-wisps spread to the whole body, and then began to burn until they disappeared completely, without even a little ashes remaining. never appeared.

The black shadow kissed Song Yanchen's neck, venting his jealousy and resentment during this period.

He hibernated and endured for so long, secretly watching these ants approaching his treasure one by one, but did not act immediately.

Wait a little longer .....he wants

to close the net one by one.....

he wants his baby to fall in love with him irresistibly...

so he wants to take it slowly one by one... ...

huh.

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The fan was turning in a trance, and the room without light was oppressive and cramped.

The man took off his hat, took off his glasses, and looked greedily at the printed photo in his hand, his eyes showed a hint of obsession, his fingers gently mossed the paper, his eyes were full of shame and love.

----------He is now renting the next door to the room in the building directly opposite the baby. He can spy on the other party's every move through the window, and what he prints in his hand is exactly what he secretly took in the past few days. the result of.

My emotional muse.......

you accept the rose I prepared for you.....

Slowly, the man seemed to be immersed in the beautiful world of his intracranial fantasy, kissing the cold photo, and even sticking out his tongue uncontrollably, trying to kiss the beauty in the photo through the air.

Suddenly, there was a loud crash against the wall next door.

The too noisy voice interrupted the man's intoxicated thoughts in an instant.

Damn...

The man clenched his fist and slammed into the wall.

However, he was not discouraged. He put a stereo aside, and slowly started playing Beethoven's Ninth Symphony, and then showed a crazy smile.

Slowly, he took out the binoculars from behind, got up abruptly, stood by the window, and began to observe the opposite side.

Suddenly, the man's expression was slightly suffocated, as if he had seen something unbelievable, his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably, his whole body trembled like he had smoked poppies, his fingers clenched his sleeves tightly, twisting to show An unreasonable posture.

Why do you show that expression? .....

"Ahhhhhh-------!!" The man let out a sharp and frenzied roar, twisted his face, and slapped his body frantically.

In the next second, he stood up suddenly, like a mentally ill patient, overturned the table, even picked up the stool next to him, and beat the wall frantically.

The strange black image on the opposite side was someone's peeping, and with a wave of his hand, the curtains were instantly closed.

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The night has already enveloped every corner of the world, the faint moonlight shines through the glass and shines into the house, like rain, and the air is filled with the muddy and pungent sandalwood smell.

Song Yanchen opened his eyes, propped his hands behind his back, sat up with difficulty, looked around in a daze, and suddenly realized that he had returned to his rented house.

He looked around in a daze, with a look of bewilderment in his eyes.

Memories before going to bed invaded his brain like a tide, and his face flushed instantly.

Yes...that ghost saved him...

Song Yanchen cautiously looked around the room, his face tensed, and he opened his mouth awkwardly, "...are you there?" The

shadow was silent He moved closer to Song Yanchen, and carefully smelled the hair on the back of his head.

Of course I am.

No one answered.

Song Yanchen's mood fell to the bottom instantly.

He didn't know how to describe how he felt at the moment.

Is it lost? It seems that there are.

But apart from loss, there was also a complicated feeling, and at the same time, he was inexplicably relieved.

To be honest, so far, he still doesn't know what kind of emotion to use to face the other party.

He admits that the other party has been kind to him many times, but that is not a reason to force him.

The relationship between them is so unequal, so unequal that as long as the other party needs it, he has no right to say 'no'.

And what he needs has never been a relationship like this.

What's more...

the other party...the other party is not alone...

Song Yanchen, who was thinking wildly, sat up from the bed with difficulty, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt down.

At this moment, Song Yanchen once again saw the food prepared for him by the man.

Even worse than last time.

Song Yanchen looked at the carefully prepared food in front of him, his nose was slightly sore, he took a deep breath, and knelt on the ground with his legs bent, but even such a small movement touched the wound behind him, causing a slight tingling pain.

He took a breath, glanced at the pillow behind him, put it under his body, and changed several positions before finally finding the most comfortable position.

Suddenly, Song Yanchen's hand behind his back paused slightly, as if he touched something, he took it out in a daze, it was a sealed letter.

Perhaps it was some kind of indescribable premonition, Song Yanchen's heartbeat started to speed up, even the hand holding the letter was trembling, his eyelashes trembled silently like a frightened butterfly.

The letter was spread flat, only a few words.

[Eat well. ]

Obviously these are four simple words, but Song Yanchen feels a warm current flowing from his heart to his limbs at this moment. An indescribable emotion hovers in his heart, even the palpitations brought about by yesterday's dangerous experience. Soothing at this moment.

Don't be so nice to him...

He will soften his heart...

Hei Ying looked at the movement in his eyes, and there was a faint joy in his eyes.

Soon.....

everything will be over...

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The author has something to say: A

certain ghost: the scheming man turned out to be Myself (proud)

Xiao Song: Believe it or not, you will regret it?

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