69novels Chapter 144
Chapter 144
The other side.
An Yilun is also at home.
Just like the last time she was discharged from the hospital, Michi was sent home by Bingtang, but this time she left after seeing An Yilun also enter the house, after all, it was school week, and she had to hurry back to school by high-speed train.
And more importantly, with Yun Xuan's company, she didn't want to contact An Yilun, maybe when she was with the other party, she would always feel guilty in her heart, or just simple disgust...
An Yilun also sat on the sofa alone, did not turn on the light, and the curtains in the room were closed by him, so he sat quietly.
I don't know how long it took, the teenager suddenly got up and smashed all the books, lamps, decorations and other items around him on the floor.
The mouth kept roaring, and the pain accumulated twice was completely released, denouncing the injustice of fate.
"Why should I suffer all this!"
After a while, the originally clean and tidy living room became messy, and the supplies were crooked.
But the anger did not disappear because of An Yilunye's venting, but worsened.
First was violated, entered the hospital for treatment, and then finally found the galgame heroine who best matched her heart, but Yingli was in love with teachers and students, wanted to leave the community, and was violently again when she was upset.
And this time, it is far more severe than the last time the nausea was worse.
He just wanted to stay quietly in the community, gather everyone to make the best galgame, why did he encounter this again and again.
An Yilun also still remembered the last words before the other party let him go.
The eight words "Thank you for the hospitality, make an appointment next time",
and the experience of aggression began to torment An Yilunye like a nightmare.
His heart also slowly began to be paranoid, twisted, crazy under its influence...
Ten o'clock at night.
Hijiya Hachiman returned to his rental house after a day of part-time work.
The house is only a dozen square meters, not very large, but the living utensils are complete, except for cooking tools.
After all, breakfast is solved on the way to school, at school at noon, and in the evening, you can rub a meal at the part-time workplace.
After returning, Hijiya Hachiman first began to practice and build muscles.
This workout lasts for hours.
This is followed by taking a shower and falling asleep.
Day after day, it was much more boring than before, but he had to do it, and he felt that Kasugano Yu had seen him more and more recently, and he could sense that the other party would soon strike again.
Before going to bed, he would still return the goodnight message sent by Yui Hihama.
During this time, the frequency of information exchange between the two became more and more frequent, most of which was Yui Hihama sharing interesting life events, and he only responded to his views before going to bed.
When he can't contact his sister and mother, chatting with Yubihama Yui becomes his way to relieve his emotions, but gradually he will also develop some feelings that make him afraid and fearful....
At the same time, Izumi Masamune is at home.
The boy is writing a new plot, but he does not know that two guests have arrived at home, holding his most important sister hostage.
"Samisi, I haven't seen you in days, did you miss us"
Yamada Goblin pounced on Samisi, who was painting on his stomach on the bed, killing the other party by surprise.
"It seems to be developing a little more,"
the goblin helped Samist check the degree of physical development and said to himself.
"Who misses you! Yes... Phew~ Don't touch it again!! The
girl shouted delicately, but only in words, as for the sensitive body without any resistance, the moment it touched, it turned into a puddle of water.
"I don't want to say it, my body is still quite thoughtful, and how can you paint the scene that day, the movements of the human body are much better than before, especially the expression of loss of concentration in the painting, vivid image"
Yamada Goblin kept teasing, while the movements on his hand did not stop, swimming on the girl's smooth skin.
"Samist is really getting more and more sensitive, I haven't looked back on that feeling these days"
Only the sound of Samist's heavy breathing echoed her, and her weak body fell on the bed to be slaughtered.
Masamune Waizumi in the next room just finished his novel, put on headphones, turned on the sound to the maximum, listened to soothing music, and immersed himself in his own world.
Little did they know that a symphony was playing in the next room.
Sagiri herself didn't want to indulge in depravity, but she couldn't refuse the comfort.
She knew that this was a betrayal of Oni-chan, but she couldn't control it.
In the past few days, her head will pop up all the time about the experience of that night, and her body will become extremely strange.
After only fifteen minutes, the mist completely collapsed on the bed, not wanting to move.
Only one piece of white silk remained on the leg all over the body, and the originally white and flawless body was full of red kiss marks.
After resting for a while, apply again to join the battlefield....
At the same time, Yang Nai at home is collecting intelligence gathered by all parties, the recent market volatility is too great, many companies' stock prices soar for a while, and fall for a while, which is completely out of line with the laws of the market.
But summing up all the information, it all boils down to the point of urban legends.
She has also heard the hottest rumors recently, but after thinking about it, she guessed that someone with a heart was fishing, and how could such a supernatural thing exist in this world, rumors.
But what she cares about is that there seems to be a corresponding legend on her sister's campus.
Every time after class, that corridor will be crowded with people, through the means to check the school's monitoring, today she found that Yukino also appeared in that corridor, continuously checked the monitoring of the previous days, there are Yukino figures, have to worry....