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Chapter 222

Tang Rou was lying on the rough mud, her skirt knocked over the glass of gin, making her look like a drunkard who had fallen into a mess after drinking too much.

Yun Yu stood in front of her with a face similar to hers, looking down at her.

This is the same feeling as last time in the coconut grove. My mind is dizzy and completely blank, as if my mind is imprisoned in an unknown space and separated from the body.

Now she really understood that this mica was coming for her.

Tang Rou's brain could no longer function, let alone think.

And Mica, who had the same face as hers, suddenly stopped and walked out.

Opening the curtain, a pale and delicate young man stood outside.

Snow white and beautiful.

Yun Yu showed him a gentle smile, with Tang Rou's face.

But the other party couldn't see it at all, and those unfocused indigo eyes didn't even stop on its face. They just felt the breath and walked straight past it, forcing Mica to move out of the way.

For the young man, the people in front of him are strangers and air, and he will not have any emotional fluctuations in the air.

The young man did not get into the tent, he just smelled the scent of the people inside and showed a reassuring look.

His delicate and cold facial features softened, he bent his slender legs and sat down at the door.

He lowered his head slightly, as if in a daze.

The corners of her thin and graceful lips were slightly curved, forming a shallow pear dimple.

Mica's smile disappeared, and it turned back into a soft mist-like substance. She tilted her head and looked at him for a while, then dispersed in the air.

The young man sat hugging his knees, joy surging in his heart.

I smelled her breath.

He doesn't see people with his eyes, so he doesn't know what the person just did. He only knows that it has nothing to do with him and that there is only the owner in his world.

Tang Rou fell asleep in a daze. She tried her best to wake up, but she didn't have the slightest strength.

Until the muddy curtain was opened again.

Like a butterfly looking for fragrant powder, it quietly flies in.

Stand beside her and watch her for a long time.

The alcohol played a very good role in concealing it at this time, making her look drunk instead of hurt.

The young man waiting outside her stall finally couldn't help it, opened the curtain and walked in, wanting to get closer to his owner.

But with such a distance, he was a little dissatisfied.

He knelt down beside her and "watched" her with his indigo eyes, even though his pupils were not focused.

He doesn't see the world with his eyes, but imitates human habits and strives to become a little like her.

Unable to bear it, I got closer.

The owner's shallow breath blew on his face, and he froze. After feeling it slowly for a while, he felt that the unbearable feeling in his heart, like a small insect scratching, became more and more obvious.

He held his heart in confusion.

After mimicking the appearance of a human, his central system is controlled there.

I'm very impatient, I really want to be close to her, I really want to be close to her.

He thought that he was about to lose control of himself, but he was in pain. He knew that his contact might hurt the owner, and he could not restrain the trance caused by the touch.

In an agitated state, what if cnidaria appeared and hurt her? He didn't dare to take the risk.

In fact, he had contact with the person he loved deeply, only twice.

Her hand touched the only non-poisonous umbrella cover on his body, and now, he knew that there was no poisonous part on his body.

The young man put his hands behind his back, leaned down, and lowered his delicate eyelashes.

He wanted to steal once, turn the contact into three.

I couldn't help but get closer.

She's still asleep, so it shouldn't matter, right?

Originally the most easily satisfied creature, I had never thought of getting close to her, but at this moment, by some strange combination, the tall and delicate nose bridge went up along the collarbone and stopped at the lips.

The thin Adam's apple slid up and down slightly.

He felt very thirsty.

He forced himself to move away at the last moment and placed his soft lips on her hair.

Gentle like wind, lingering like light.

His slender arms were supported on the ground, hugging her.

Careful and pious.

Next to the shanty town, there is a wide and dark road.

There was nothing at the end of the road, and Song Yina hid in such a dim environment for three days.

Two days ago, she watched helplessly as that beautiful young man was taken away.

She had no choice. There were many people coming, aiming at the young man. He had his hands behind his back and seemed not to take the initiative to harm those people. However, she did not expect that the people who came to arrest him brought a huge iron net with them.

Song Yina saw the uniforms of those people, they were people from the underground auction,

Before she came here, she knew that there was a huge underground human trading market in this place. In the past, when Song's biological experiments were conducted, volunteers could not be openly recruited like the major joint biological bases.

Sometimes, they need to use some special means. This includes the gray market in these non-jurisdictional areas.

She was too scared, afraid that she would be captured and transformed into a monster. She had seen everything in the Tower of Babel, especially the monsters transformed from humans in Area D.

Therefore, when the boy was taken away, she hid and ran away without looking back.

From that time in the mutated forest, she has been following him.

At first, she was afraid of this non-human boy who was carrying a highly toxic body, but gradually, she discovered that the boy would not actively attack people, and it was safer to stay with him.

Even though the young man did not take the initiative to protect her, Song Yina was never hurt by following him.

Those people wanted to attack her, and all she had to do was escape behind the young man and lure those people's attention to the young man. Everyone who saw his face wanted to catch him first.

Without exception, those people fell in front of him.

His face was black and purple, and his blood vessels were bursting. At first glance, he was poisoned.

Poisoning is Song Yina's biggest fear. She experienced it personally and became stressed.

But she couldn't help but admire the mysterious boy who was full of poison. He gave her a sense of security. Song Yina found that as long as she didn't take the initiative to hurt the boy, he would ignore her.

This kind of neglect was understood by Song Yina as a kind of connivance.

He was indulging herself and following him, which made her fall into the sweetness and sourness of love uncontrollably.

He is different from everyone he has ever seen.

In the past, she had the aura of being a creature of the Song family, and she met a variety of people. Those who wanted to marry her, some were excellent, some were gentle and ascetic, some were lively young people, and so on.

But he was different. His quietness could be called weird, and he would not get close to her because of her halo. Appearing in front of her when she was most lonely and desperate was simply a gift from God.

Except, she felt that he seemed unhappy most of the time.

Song Yina came to the stall gloomily. This was the first time she dared to show her face since the boy was taken away.

With this bag of candy in his hand, the boy ate nothing but the candy given by the mercenary.

She originally wanted to take one look at this place and then leave, trying to find a way to leave. Unexpectedly, this glance stunned her and she could no longer take another step.

Why is he back?


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