For a moment, it felt as if the host was far away from it and far away from the world.

It's like such a lonely road, only the host walks alone.

I can't stop walking, I can't stop.

This made Feng Luo feel inexplicably blocked and irritable.

Also, heartache.

"Where do you think I should go?" Ranbai tilted his head, looked down at his fair hands, and said lightly.

Those hands were very white and beautiful, and were stained with countless blood.

This world is prosperous and wonderful, and dreamy and splendid.

People come and go laugh and laugh, and occasionally smile when they pass by.

Well, a very beautiful thing.

Also, it never belonged to her.

Feng Luo stared at Ran Bai in a daze and said nothing.

When Ranbai looked at the three words "The Public Security Bureau" in front of her, she looked slightly stunned.

When she had no task or any place to go, she came here subconsciously.

Why...

Ranbai didn't think about it, she stood there silently, looking at the Public Security Bureau quietly.

No step forward, no step back.

After a long time of watching, I blinked very slowly until my eyes were sour and dyed white.

Just when Feng Luo thought Ranbai was about to become a statue, Ranbai finally moved.

Her pace was very fast and she walked inside quickly.

It actually had a hurried meaning.

Ranbai only knew that he really wanted to see him now.

I'm dying.

He opened the door of Bo Yan's office in a familiar way.

I have been to the private room many times.

Bo Yan looked down at the things placed in the drawer. When he saw the person pushing the door, he looked stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly closed the drawer: "Baibai..."

Ranbai didn't pay attention to Bo Yan's actions and didn't want to pay attention.

She remained silent, walked over, and kissed her without saying a word.

There was no dialogue, but he was strong and domineering in Bo Yan's field.

It seems that this will bring her a sense of security.

Ranbai wanted to kiss, so Bo Yan asked her to kiss. She let Ranbai do all the actions.

Perhaps, that is no longer a kiss, it can be called biting.

The smell of blood spread in the mouths of the two people. Ranbai buried his head on Bo Yan's neck and whispered: "Can we go home?"

She wants to go home.

Bo Yan didn't know what Ranbai did now and was so unstable. He just patted Ranbai's back and responded in a gentle and low tone, with a reassuring taste: "Okay, let's go home."

Ranbai held Bo Yan's hand tightly, as if afraid that Bo Yan would disappear in the next second.

Fengluo hurriedly caught a glimpse of the things on the drawer road. They were many photos, photos of its host.

Along the way,

Ranbai always calls his name over and over again.

"Bulang."

"Bulang."

"Bulang."

"I'm here." Bo Yan would answer very patiently, concentrate and seriously every time.

"Bulang."

"I am here."

Ranbai was silent for a long time, "It's good that you're here."

"Baibai." At the time of the traffic light, Bo Yan looked sideways and looked at Ranbai seriously. He puts the steering wheel with one hand and holds Ranbai tightly with the other hand, and speaks solemnly: "I've been there all the time."

"……Um."

Once you arrive at Bo Yan's home.

Ranbai pressed Bo Yan against the wall and kissed him desperately. Time and time again, while his breathing was lingering, Ranbai's voice was low and hoarse: "Do you want to do it?"

This time, Bo Yan was silent for a long time.

Ranbai kissed Bo Yan again, and bit the bloody scar on Bo Yan's neck like a fierce look: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Bo Yan smiled: "But when you think of it being bitten by you, it doesn't hurt."

"Bulang."

"Um?"
Chapter completed!