The entire city was shrouded in the night, and dark clouds covered the starry sky in the sky. The alleys became even more unfathomable and strange and gloomy.

The quiet street seemed to be cursed, and all the doors on the street were closed, without any sound or light.

The originally noisy alley is like a forgotten dead city, exuding a decayed spirit.

In order to avoid the investigation of the people behind him, Yan Zika had to settle down in the Roman Street, which was made a dead street. To return to his place, he had to cross the long Roman Street before he could return to the villa by the river.

It was particularly cold today, and it started to rain lightly in the sky.

Yan Ziji frowned slightly, and he unconsciously accelerated his pace. Halfway through the journey, he suddenly stopped. His sharp eyes fell on the little guy next to the trash can, and his brows were twisted.

It was a living body, and her faint breath proved that she was still alive. If no one noticed her, I'm afraid that the one I saw in an hour would be a dead body.

He doesn't have much love, and no one except his family is in his care. This small life form is obviously not within his family.

"Ahhh!"

As soon as he raised his foot, the little life body actually started to shout. Yan Ziqi frowned again and looked up at the small black dot next to the trash can.

Que'er opened her eyes and found herself lying on the street, still in the rain. She was about to stand up and find a place to shelter from the rain, but she realized that she had become a child.

I opened my mouth and was babbling in my mouth, unable to say a word.

Que'er was crying without tears, sighing to the sky, who was such a bastard who had finally grown to be fifteen years old and brought her back to her true form. This is not the most hateful thing. The most hateful thing is who deliberately made her go against her and threw her into this broken place where she could not shit.

God can't get along with her, so what's going on?

Are you going to kill her?

"elder brother!"

When Que'er was desperate, sad, angry and cursing, the rain suddenly stopped. She opened her eyes suddenly and saw a very familiar face, so excited that she couldn't speak.

"Yiyi...ahhhh..."

Yan Ziji frowned and looked at the dancing little guy, with a touch of playfulness in his eyes.

"It seems you can't die!"

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The little claws grabbed his brother's finger tightly, and his strength was quite strong. Yan Ziji twitched twice, but he didn't twitch. The interest in his eyes became stronger and stronger. I really don't know who knew that he was bored and sent such an interesting pet to come over.

The little guy's cheeks flushed under his gaze, and Yan Zijia's cold eyes were stained with a touch of playfulness. He pulled out his other hand from his pocket and poked her pink face.

Well, it's really soft, just like I imagined.

Que'er's face turned pale, and she pulled hard with shame and anger. Yan Ziqi, who was unprepared, was almost pulled down. He stood firm and slowly raised his fingers that were being pulled. Que'er instantly soared into the air.

Yan Ziqi pulled off the little guy's only bellyband in disgust, took out the veil she carried with her, and wrapped her small body. Because she had only one hand, she could only wrap her around like a bath towel.

Que'er's tears of hatred came out!

My brother is simply a stinky hooligan. How could he just tear off her fig leaf?

"Since you don't let go, then grab it!"

Before Que'er could understand what it meant, Yan Ziqi had already put down his arm and left as if carrying a bag.
Chapter completed!