Fu Cun counted the time minute by minute, his eyes fixed on the door, his face gloomy, his figure shrouded in thick and dark shadows, his whole person was like a black mist, which dispersed with a gentle blow.
Luo Ning looked at the darkness in confusion as to why he didn't turn on the light.
Hearing the slight movement outside, Fu Cun's dark eyes suddenly brightened up. His stiff body moved and he walked out quickly. He held Luo Ning's shoulders firmly to make sure that this person was really back. Asked: "Where have you been?"
Luo Ning's shoulders ached, and he met Fu Cun's eyes. There seemed to be something suppressed in the deep black, and the dormant waves were rolling, like a bottomless whirlpool, pulling his whole body in.
Luo Ning was a little timid at his sight. Fu Cun was always gentle in front of him and had never lost his temper like this before. Maybe he was too anxious? Luo Ning said quickly: "Uncle, I just went to the county town and I couldn't make it in time. Let me tell you, I'm sorry for making you worry."
Fu Cun did not calm down after hearing his explanation. His emotions of anxiety, worry and fear kept fermenting and bursting out. Now his heart was also filled with these emotions. His hand controlling Luo Ning became tighter and tighter, his eyes fixed on Luo Ning. The dark emotions in his body at this moment seemed to want to devour Luo Ning.
He was silent, slowly bent down, held Luo Ning in his arms, and wrapped his strong arms around Luo Ning's waist.
Luo Ning pressed against his generous chest. He didn't expect Fu Cun's reaction to be so big and why he was so nervous. He quickly patted Fu Cun's back to comfort him, feeling a little helpless. It's not like he wouldn't come back.
Fu Cun's throat rolled, he stroked Luo Ning's cheek and said in a dry voice: "You must tell me where you go from now on."
"Otherwise I won't be able to find you and will be scared."
The tone was very serious, and he probably didn't bother to hide it. In addition to worry and panic, there was also an unabashed possessiveness in his dark eyes.
Being stared at like this, Luo Ning was almost burned, feeling a bit like a small animal in a cage.
He felt a little uneasy for some reason. He felt that Fu Cun was different from usual at this moment and seemed to be much more dangerous. Luo Ning's heart was beating loudly and he struggled subconsciously.
But his struggle was too weak, and he was imprisoned even more tightly by Fu Cun.
Luo Ning could only nod obediently. At night, after Fu Cun rubbed his hair, his body sank into the quilt and his fingers kneaded the corners of the quilt.
Fu Cun's words and deeds were recalled over and over again in his mind.
What should he do? The uncle he thought didn't seem to regard him as a nephew. There might be another feeling.
He had a vague feeling in his heart before, but he subconsciously rejected the idea and did not directly expose it.
But Luo Ning's intuition is really strong now. Fu Cun has a kind of exclusive desire for him, so he has been unwilling to let him go out. Thinking about it carefully, the other party wants him to stay here for the rest of his life. He hinted at it, but he didn't take it to heart.
Luo Ning frowned in confusion, what should he do next, as if he didn't know what to do?
Can he still get along with Fu Cun calmly?
He was not sure whether Fu Cun really liked him or had other feelings. Maybe it was because Fu Cun was always alone and he was the only one who got along day and night in the villa. Maybe he had developed an emotional dependence?
Anyway, Luo Ning's thoughts were in a mess. He was upset, but he didn't realize the truest feeling in his heart. When he was upset, he didn't reject that feeling.
There was only shock, panic and confusion intertwined.
He couldn't sleep for a long time. In the middle of the night, he heard a subtle sound by the window. It was Fu Cun coming in.
Luo Ning hurriedly closed his eyes, tried his best to relax his body, and breathed calmly, not even daring to exhale too loudly.
He could feel that the other person was approaching him, and then there was a slightly itchy touch on his face. Some tender buds were rubbing against his skin intimately. The movements were cautious and full of tenderness.
Luo Ning resisted and did not move.
Then the breath gradually left, and it probably nestled into the flowerpot again.
Luo Ning bit his lip, feeling the waves in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface, and he closed his eyes tightly.
He didn't even know when he fell asleep. It seemed to be midnight or early morning, and his head was dizzy.
The dark circles under his eyes are very obvious when he woke up. His skin is already fair and moist, but the dark circles under his eyes become particularly obvious.
Fu Cun touched his eyes in confusion, "what's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Luo Ning would not have noticed the sudden approach before, but now he reflexively avoided Fu Cun's extended hand.
He smiled lightly, "it's okay, I just had some dreams last night and didn't sleep well."
Fu Cun retracted his fingers and his eyes were dim. Even though Luo Ning couldn't tell anything, he was keenly aware of something unusual.
Thoughts flashed in Fu Cun's eyes. He was too anxious last night. Maybe Luo Ning noticed something.
In this case, Fu Cun no longer wants to endure and hide it. He just likes this child. He likes this child to the core and wants to possess him. He uses vines to make chains and traps the child in his arms forever.
Apart from his physical structure, the only thing Fu Cun feels inferior about is his age. He is already in his thirties, but his child is still the youngest. What does the child think about his feelings?
Will he find it annoying? Feel disgusted?
Fu Cun, who was already worried about gains and losses, couldn't help but feel inferior, feeling a little trembling in his heart.
The two of them still get along as usual, but something seems to be a little different.
Fu Cun did not restrain himself. He was still considerate, caring and affectionate towards Luo Ning.
Luo Ning was just surprised at first, but when he slowly recovered, his subtle fear dissipated, and he didn't even feel any resistance.
After all, who can refuse Fu Cun who is so kind to him?
Luo Ning stood by the kitchen, looking at the tall figure wearing an apron making breakfast, his eyes softened.
He has always known that Fu Cun is an excellent person. Whether it is his superior appearance or his all-round gentle personality, he is an attractive shining point.
He knew that if anyone could be Fu Cun's partner, he would be very happy. He wouldn't have to worry about anything, he could enjoy the other person's complete care, and if there were any problems, the other person would stand in front of him.
Luo Ning couldn't resist such a person and turned Uncle Fu into a lover. Luo Ning could not help but think about the feasibility of this matter.
But if he suddenly said it, would Uncle Fu be shocked?
It seems as if he can taste a subtle sweetness as he murmurs the affectionate names on his tongue.
Although there is a ten-year age gap between them, Luo Ning actually prefers someone who is more mature and steady.
Luo Ning's heart was beating fast. Fu Cun came over and pinched his face in confusion. He frowned and asked, "is it hot? Why is your face so red?"
Luo Ning was startled, and when he met Fu Cun's concerned eyes, he could smell the faint smell of fireworks on Fu Cun's body. He couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Fu, why are you so nice to me?"
Fu Cun curled his fingers, and there was a moment of silence. His adam's apple rolled slightly, and he looked deeply at Luo Ning. He opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "Xiaoluo knows, right?"
Luo Ning asked directly: "Then does Uncle Fu like me?"
He didn't wait for Fu Cun to speak, and said softly: "Uncle Fu is the most important person to me now. If Uncle Fu likes me, I want uncle to be my lover. Are you willing?"
The bright eyes were full of seriousness.
Fu Cun was stunned. His eyes widened slightly at this time. Before he could get nervous, he was shocked by what Luo Ning said.
He was wondering if he was having a sweet dream, otherwise how could he hear such beautiful words?
Becoming the child's other half is what Fu Cun dreams of, and he clearly knows that this is his extravagant wish. He carefully shows his admiration, fearing to scare the child, but also crazily longing for it.
He was afraid and worried that if the child discovered his thoughts, he would be in a hurry to stay away from him.
He never thought that a child would take the initiative to develop a relationship with him.
Fireworks exploded in Fu Cun's mind. He was surprised and happy. The joyful emotions were about to overwhelm him. He didn't have time to think about it. He was afraid that Luo Ning would regret it, so he quickly agreed, "of course I will, I have dreamed about it."
"What I want most is to always be by Xiaoluo's side."
Luo Ning's slight nervousness dissipated, his face turned red, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and there were two small dimples on his cheeks, revealing a sweet smile.
Fu Cun's heart almost melted. Frankly speaking, he still had a secret about Luo Ning, a secret that he didn't dare to mention. He didn't dare to forget it.
But this is the person he cares about most, and if he says what he desires most, how could he be willing to refuse?
Fu Cun didn't dare to think about the future. He still had secret extravagant hopes. Perhaps as long as he was more careful, this secret would not be exposed, and his lover would never know that they could live happily ever after.
Fu Cun is willing to give everything to maintain this dream.
In the days that followed, Fu Cun realized how beautiful love was. He could care for his child with confidence and cling to him unscrupulously. They held hands intimately, hugged frequently, and expressed their love without any scruples.
When he kissed Luo Ning's lips for the first time, Fu Cun's eyelashes were trembling slightly. They were soft and warm, sweeter than nectar. He carefully and greedily sucked those lips, absorbing the sweetness, and kept turning and moving deeply and lightly. It seems that there is no sense of reality.
Subconsciously, he clasped Luo Ning's waist tightly, pressed Luo Ning into his arms, and pressed his lips harder and harder.
Luo Ning was quite nervous and shy at first, but when he saw that Fu Cun's reaction was stronger than his, he suddenly calmed down.
He could feel that Fu Cun was insecure, so he hugged him back without hesitation, facing the lingering kiss, and felt that Fu Cun bit him painfully, Luo Ning's little teeth would bite back, and then Fu Cun It will be much gentler.
What Bad Intentions Can A Little Monster Have? 8
Luo Ning's online store is now very busy, and the scented tea is sold out. Because it has so many benefits, a large number of people will buy this scented tea to maintain their health.
After all, the price-performance ratio is too high. Even if they spend thousands of dollars on medicine, they may not be able to achieve this effect. Girls who love beauty even buy it in large sums. As a result, the product is in short supply and sales quickly exceed 10,000.
The fruits in his shop are also very popular, and people always feel that the quality and taste are better than those sold outside.
The strawberries in the field cannot withstand such consumption, and other fruits have not yet had time to mature. Of course, such a delicious fruit, Luo Ning, must first satisfy his lover. Fu Cun likes to eat what he grows.
He doesn't know if it was was his own illusion, but Fu Cun seemed to have grown a little taller, his figure became taller and straighter, and his face no longer looked as melancholy as before, but became more handsome and energetic.
Looking at Fu Cun's golden-proportion profile profile, Luo Ning admired it. Anyway, no matter how he looks at his boyfriend, maybe it's because of the lover's filter, he becomes more and more handsome the more he looks at him.
The corners of Fu Cun's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of joy. Regardless of his appearance and figure, at least he had something to attract the child. He was already older than the child, so he had to take good care of his appearance. Those fruits with special energy are the best supplement.
Fu Cun took a bite of the strawberry that was handed to his mouth. The strawberry was bright red, and the fingertips holding the strawberry were white and tender, pink and moist, plump and round, with a little juice on it. In his eyes, it was even more attractive than the strawberry.
His eyes darkened, and after rolling the strawberry into his mouth, he wrapped his thin lips around the slender fingertips, biting them bit by bit.
There was an ambiguous ⚹⚹ to his actions.
Luo Ning's fingers were numb and itchy, and he hurriedly retracted his fingers. His face turned red, and the roots of his ears were also red. He glared at Fu Cun shyly, looking like a small red strawberry.
The eyes are moist and glowing with beautiful water.
Fu Cun's heart softened. He leaned forward, pressed Luo Ning under him, grabbed Luo Ning's flailing little hands, and kissed Luo Ning's soft face. He kissed him lovingly a few times, and moved his thin lips to the tip of the pointed little nose slowly moved down to cover the bright red lips. The tips of the teeth gently rubbed, sucking the soft lips and exploring the sweeter position.
A mere taste was not enough, Fu Cun only wanted more and more.
The arms controlled Luo Ning's waist, which was so oppressive that Luo Ning could hardly breathe, and the corners of his eyes were stained with crimson.
He wasn't interested in watching TV either. Fu Cun pressed him down on the sofa and kissed him enough that his eyelashes trembled shyly.
Since the relationship was established, Fu Cun has been too enthusiastic, like a clinging cat. He always clings to him and kisses and touches him. For a period of time, they have been intimate in the villa.
Thinking of this, Luo Ning couldn't help but feel even more shy. He covered his eyes with his fingers, feeling that he couldn't indulge in this anymore. Even his career was delayed. How could he just do this for such a long time?
In order to reduce Fu Cun's energy, Luo Ning found a lot of things for Fu Cun to do.
He has been busy dating these past few days, and Luo Ning's new products have not yet been put on the shelves. Thinking of the repeated urgings in the comments, Luo Ning hurriedly went to pick strawberries and prepare those herbal bags.
Seeing that the goods were finally available in the store, netizens were excited and placed orders quickly.
"I finally got it!"
"Yeah, it's so rare."
"I heard that the business in this store is very good. I didn't get it a few times before. So many people are vying for it, which means it tastes good."
"I really miss the time when they first opened the store. There weren't many orders at the time, so I could buy whatever I wanted and just keep boxes at home."
"Haha, luckily I had the foresight to buy it for half a year at once."
"The boss is really a conscientious businessman. He strongly demands to increase the supply. Otherwise, it will not be enough for so many people to buy."
"Boss, why don't you make money even if you have money?! I'd rather be more expensive, I'm willing to empty my wallet, please buy more goods!"
"I tasted their strawberries last time. They were delicious and I will never forget them. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to buy them recently."
"I'm angry. I not only rob it myself, but also help my seven aunts and eight aunts to rob it. So many people support the business, so does the boss really not consider our demands?"
Luo Ning touched the tip of his nose guiltily. He and Fu Cun were the only two people, and the flowers, plants and fruits they planted were limited. Once they finished planting, they had to wait for the next batch to grow. Of course, the taste of the fruits purchased on the market was not as good as his, he has special seeds.
Moreover, Luo Ning feels that hunger marketing is also necessary. The rarer the items in the store, the more customers it will attract.
Of course, the most important thing is that Luo Ning doesn't want to be too tired. He is not a hard-working person. He opened an online store just to pass the time and satisfy his own interests. He also wants to free up time to do other things.
It just so happens that the strawberries in another field are about to mature, so they can fill the gap in time.
But with such a good business, of course there will be eye-catching problems. There is no shortage of pinkeye everywhere.
People on the Internet didn't know where Luo Ning's address was, but someone in that small town noticed that after a long period of contact, it gradually spread when people chatted, and some people knew that the boy who often came to the express delivery place had strawberries grown in his home, what kind of online store business is he doing?
Running so diligently again and again proves that business is very good. According to the market price, strawberries are quite expensive, so some people can't help but have their own ideas.
If they could pick all those fruits, wouldn't they be able to sell them for a lot of money?
After this calculation, someone secretly went to find out the location of the strawberry field. In rural areas, there was no emphasis on surveillance, which gave people an opportunity. People with evil thoughts secretly rejoiced that it was easier to steal things. There is no evidence to document their theft.
So the sweet little strawberries are waiting for them to pick. How can they be willing to let them go?
So what if the villa area where that kid lives is concerned. After asking about it, there aren't many people in the villa area, so they don't need to be afraid at all.
That night, Luo Ning's strawberry field was visited by someone. Three dark figures carefully turned over from another deserted orchard. Their eyes were looking around, slightly hunched over, and they quickly searched for the location of the strawberry field, holding in their hands Carrying two snakeskin bags, they obviously planned to gain a lot tonight.
As he spoke, a path slid down, and through the faint moonlight, one could vaguely see the lush grass and leaves in the field.
The three thieves covered their mouths and laughed in surprise, but they were so excited that they couldn't wait to rush into the tempting strawberry field. If they picked all these big bags, they could sell them for at least a thousand yuan.
It's just that the line of sight is a bit inconvenient, and it's too troublesome to find and pick.
Just when the three thieves were about to strike, Fu Cun in the villa suddenly moved his body, and the vine branches swayed, facing the window.
The skinny thief put strawberries into the bag. He kept his head down all the way, just thinking about stealing the strawberries quickly. While stealing, he stuffed them into his mouth. They were indeed more delicious than those on the market and could be sold at a good price. Just as he was eating vigorously, there was a slight movement on his shoulder, and something touched him.
The thin man shook his shoulders impatiently, thinking that his companion was disturbing him, and complained with great dissatisfaction, "third brother, please don't disturb me, don't you want to make money anymore?!"
A black shadow passed silently behind him.
The person he complained to raised his head in confusion, "you must be sick. Why did you hit me? Why are you complaining?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he also felt something restraining his ankles, which made him stumble hard. A strong force hit his body, and a heartbreaking pain came, as if a piece of flesh and blood was being pulled out.
There were screams one after another, and howls of pain.
The thieves finally reacted, their backs were cold and they were sweating constantly. Since their companions didn't attack them, who was beating them?!
The eyes looked around in horror. Except for their own people, there was nothing in the dark surroundings, not even a dog, only the cold wind blowing.
So why is it even scarier! This can easily remind them of a ghost or something.
Someone kept beating them, and there seemed to be black shadows floating over them.
The thieves were so frightened that their legs trembled, their lips trembled, and they were speechless. They lay on the ground in a panic, their fear increasing. They didn't steal any strawberries tonight, so they wouldn't tell them here, right?
In extreme panic, they couldn't care about anything. They got up on their hands and knees like crazy and fled out in a state of collapse.
Because they ran too fast, they fell down several times on the road, either hitting trees or rocks. When they finally climbed out, they were almost bruised and swollen.
But no one dared to stop. They ran no matter how far they ran. After realizing that they were out of that terrifying place, they fell to the ground and gasped. They were so scared that they were sweating like rain. Even if they had ten more courages, they would not dare to go there.
Fu Cun snorted coldly, saying that some people had to be dishonest, that is, he was in a good mood recently. With his previous temper, those people would not be let go easily.
When Luo Ning went to pick strawberries as usual the next day, he discovered these abnormalities. The land was still a little wet yesterday, the weeds on the road were trampled messily, and there were some unfamiliar footprints on the soil surface, with a few snakeskin bags remaining beside them.
So it was obvious that a thief had taken a liking to his strawberries. He didn't know who it was and came over overnight.
But what makes Luo Ning a little confused is that the thief was not discovered, so why did they even leave the bag behind when they stole the things? Only a few strawberry leaves were trampled into a mess, and they stopped stealing halfway through?
Luo Ning ruled out this possibility and glanced at Fu Cun, feeling that it had something to do with Fu Cun.
Although there was no loss, Luo Ning was still a little unhappy when someone broke in without permission.
He bought that kind of iron net online and planned to surround the remote orchard and block all the paths so that no one could sneak in casually.
Luo Ning also purchased two surveillance cameras, which were placed in the villa with the widest view.
When installing the iron net in the orchard, Luo Ning felt that it was a waste to leave this area empty. With so many fruit trees, if managed well, they could also be a source of income.
What Bad Intentions Can A Little Monster Have? 9
While Luo Ning and Fu Cun were living a busy and fulfilling life, in another city in the south, in a hospital, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.
Zheng Chunan gasped, his pupils dilated, he sat up in panic and looked at everything around him.
Is he out of danger?
When Zheng Chunan thought about what happened that night, he tightened his grip on his clothes in fear, and the fear still remained.
Monster, indeed a monster.
He thought that if he had a do-over, he could avoid the tragedy of his previous life, but in fact Fu Cun was more terrifying than he imagined. If he hadn't taken precautions in advance, he might have lost his life there.
Recalling the pain of his previous life, Zheng Chunan's body trembled, feeling grateful to have survived the disaster.
But if it happened again, he was still not sure whether he would make the same choice.
He is an ambitious person, but he is not willing to accept this mediocre life, and the research on Fu Cun will be an opportunity for him to climb up, so he would rather risk his life to fight for a turning point.
He failed to succeed last time, but almost lost his life. He doesn't know how the monster did it. He became a fool after he escaped by chance. He has been living in a haze for the past six months. Maybe the seeds left by the monster in his body have expired? Or it may be that the hospital's treatment was effective. Anyway, he was lucky enough to wake up.
Zheng Chunan gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment and anger. He was a good person, but he almost became a fool for the rest of his life.
He is clearly a disgusting monster, what is he still doing in this world?!
Where can he find the shame to continue living? It's nothing anymore. What's the point of living? It's better to die cleanly.
He just wanted to extract some genes for experiments and make some contributions to human society. What right did Fu Cun have to resist? His body had become waste, so it was time to recycle the waste.
He would not let this monster go. He would definitely take revenge. Zheng Chunan was filled with hatred and anger. He was a man who had to start over again, so he did not believe that there was no way to take revenge.
He wanted to report the situation. He couldn't deal with Fu Cun himself, so he asked other forces to help him. He didn't believe it. No matter how powerful the monster was, it could still defeat those hot weapons. It was best to blow the monster to pieces when the time came...
A twisted and sinister smile appeared on Zheng Chunan's face. When he thought of something, he immediately climbed out of bed. Where is his girlfriend Chen Feifei? He remember she escaped with him. How is the situation now?!
Zheng Chunan quickly dialed his girlfriend's phone number, but no one answered. He continued to call his girlfriend's family. When he heard that Chen Feifei was in the same hospital as him, Zheng Chunan immediately ran out.
Chen Feifei was not as lucky as him. She was still sitting on the bed blankly, her eyes dull, as if she was trapped in her own world.
Zheng Chunan patted his girlfriend's face. Seeing his girlfriend's current situation, his hatred for Fu Cun deepened.
He suddenly returned to normal. The doctors were shocked and couldn't figure out the medical principles. They were very curious about Zheng Chunan.
Worried that Zheng Chunan would return to his original state, they wanted to keep Zheng Chunan in the hospital for observation, and considering that Chen Feifei had the same symptoms, they wanted to use the treatment method for Zheng Chunan as a reference.
Zheng Chunan couldn't escape for a while, suppressing his irritation, and tried every means to get out. He wanted to report the scene and make Fu Cun's death ugly.
But after he ran to the Jing Bureau, Zheng Chunan told everything about his experience, emphasizing the danger of Fu Cun. He was waiting for the police man to respond, but when he reacted, he realized that the person opposite looked at him differently, particularly subtle.
Zheng Chunan frowned. What does he mean? He was killed so miserably. Why are these police still indifferent? Zheng Chunan felt strange.
The policeman, who was opposite, finally spoke, "sir, please take the seriousness of the report seriously. If you continue to be so unreasonable and disruptive, we can fine you and detain you."
There's also a vine monster. Does he think this is a movie?
Does he think they are easy to deceive if he dares to say any nonsense?
If he hadn't deliberately played tricks on the police, the policeman would have even wondered if there was some mental illness that escaped him.
This man is still safe, how can he be in danger?
Zheng Chunan was anxious. He was obviously here to seek protection, so why should he be punished? When he saw those suspicious eyes, Zheng Chunan suddenly understood that he was not rational enough and ran over rashly.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a non-human monster actually existed in the world. If such a situation was unrealistic at first sight, others would just think he was talking nonsense.
Zheng Chunan hurriedly left the situation in frustration. What should he do now? Is it possible to just let Fu Cun live a good life? He couldn't swallow this breath.
Zheng Chunan clutched his hair tightly with his fingers, his expression irritable. If he wanted to take revenge, he would have to find evidence before anyone would believe him. But how to obtain the evidence?
A thought came to Zheng Chunan's mind, and fear quickly made him suppress those thoughts.
Fu Cun is so dangerous, how can he dare to go to the villa again? What if Fu Cun is completely caught this time?
It's better to give up.
Zheng Chunan was struggling in his heart, but he was extremely unwilling to do so. Why should he just let Fu Cun bully him without even the slightest ability to resist?
In his previous life, he died miserably at the hands of Fu Cun and was tortured by Fu Cun. In this life, he was almost killed by Fu Cun. His girlfriend also became stupid because of Fu Cun. How could he let go of the hatred between two lifetimes so easily? Well, he wishes he could crush Fu Cun into ashes. If Fu Cun is still alive and well, it will be a knot in his heart forever.
Zheng Chunan was fearful and thinking about revenge, but after tossing and turning for a few days, his dreams were filled with the painful scenes of his previous life, as if there was still pain in the seams of his bones. Zheng Chunan's eyes were red, and the thoughts that were ready to move became more and more intense and strong.
If he had been more cautious, he might have succeeded.
As long as he is prepared, he can still escape if he encounters danger.
He has to stop taking a gamble, otherwise he will not be happy in his life.
Zheng Chunan's eyes flickered, and he secretly planned in his heart. One day after he was mentally prepared, he drove to the suburban villa area.
In his memory, the monster rested in the middle of the night. As long as he moved gently, Zheng Chunan carefully approached the door of the villa. Under the cover of withered grass, he stood under the wall of the villa and deliberately found the most perfect corner, and installed the micro-monitor in his hand.
In this way, he doesn't need to be discovered by the monster. As long as the other party can't control himself and reveals his body, it can be recorded truthfully by the surveillance camera.
Zheng Chunan quickly installed the surveillance system, and he was about to succeed. He couldn't help but have a proud smile on his face.
But the next moment, Zheng Chunan's body froze. He found the shadow under his feet, thick and sticky, and very familiar.
A gust of cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet. The pride on Zheng Chunan's face froze, and his eyes slowly opened wide, like a duck being strangled by the neck. He looked particularly funny.
His neck seemed to be fixed, his lips trembled, and he looked back with difficulty, cold sweat sliding down his forehead.
The tall vines at the back are firmly rooted, with black branches flying, looking ferocious like the claws of a ferocious beast, oppressive and dangerous, and can devour people at any time.
Fu Cun thought it was ridiculous. Is this person so stupid that he dared to come back? It seemed that he was really not afraid of death. He hadn't settled the accounts from last time, so he couldn't even think about leaving after he came.
The branches carried fierce strength, and the sharp tops cut through the wind and pierced Zheng Chunan's eyes.
Zheng Chunan finally couldn't help but let out a scream of fear, but because he had expected it in advance, his brain could react in time. While rolling quickly to avoid the ferocious spikes, he picked up the shotgun he carried and fired at it. Zhun Chunan pulled the trigger, and the gunpowder quickly cut through the air.
This monster is not afraid of anything else, but it will probably be set on fire.
When Zheng Chunan didn't think it was enough, he poured a bucket of hot oil on it, fired several shots one after another, and at the same time quickly looked for a direction to escape.
These harsh sounds completely angered Fu Cun. His lover was still resting indoors. If he was awakened, how would he cover it up and how would he get rid of this smelly fly?
He moved quickly to avoid Zheng Chunan's attack. Branches sprang out from the soil one after another, sweeping Zheng Chunan to the ground. The vines quickly climbed up Zheng Chunan's neck, strangulating Zheng Chunan's screams in his throat, sharp. The vines pierced Zheng Chunan's shoulders and were about to pierce into the opponent's brain when the scenery of the villa suddenly lit up.
Fu Cun's movements stopped for an instant, and his cold and cruel aura turned to panic. His dense vines wrapped Zheng Chunan into a big, tight rice dumpling. In order not to be discovered, he hurriedly threw Zheng Chunan into the basement. He would deal with it later...
Zheng Chunan's eyes were about to burst, his pupils were dilated, his eyeballs were red, he was crying in embarrassment, his head was covered in cold sweat, and he seemed not even aware of the pain on his body.
At that moment, his whole body went cold. He watched helplessly as he was almost killed, and extreme fear swept over him.
He was too stupid, he shouldn't have come. He was too confident and underestimated Fu Cun's keen ability. This monster can't hurt anything, so he should just stay there, even if he lives a miserable life.
Zheng Chunan could only wait for the torture in his previous life to be repeated again, forgetting why Fu Cun didn't kill him. The moment he found out that he was still alive, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Cold sweat had soaked his clothes, and his heartbeat almost stopped...
But his throat was blocked and he couldn't speak. Looking at the dark and old room, Zheng Chunan's panic had not dissipated. As long as he didn't escape, he was still not safe.
He had to find a way to save himself, but unfortunately he couldn't move his body and his cell phone seemed to be missing.
Fu Cun had just finished packing, Luo Ning put on some clothes and went downstairs. Looking at Fu Cun in the dark night, he turned on the lights in the room and hurried over, "what happened just now? I seemed to hear a noise? Is someone is coming over?"