Chapter 62: Killing intention

Gradually, I began to get used to being by his side, watching him read quietly, or looking out alone.

I am used to combing his hair and always braiding his ears.

I am used to being held in his arms to sleep, and I hear his relaxed breathing and the body temperature that entangles each other.

I am used to getting up early and make him a light and warm breakfast.

Time always passes quietly inadvertently. Just when she thought that life would be spent so peacefully and warmly, no longer missing Liang'an Liangjie far away in another country, the devil who had been dormant finally broke out.

Comfort makes people sink, that's exactly what it means.

February has begun, but the beginning of the new year has passed silently in this deadly quiet place.

In February, the snow on the top of the mountain still stopped melting, and it still snowed from time to time.

She and Mu Qianye have been living together for almost two months. The past two months of no disturbance made her forget everything, such as the terrible scene like hell two months ago.

Generally speaking, she slept very late, and Mu Qianye would fall asleep quickly as soon as she hugged her. She looked at him, her heart full of peaceful joy. She, who didn't like to be close to others, could not help but get close to him and put it in his neck.

On that day, just as she leaned against him and was about to drowsy, her heart suddenly jumped. She suddenly woke up and found that there was someone standing at the head of the bed. The man was dressed in gray clothes. When Xihe saw his face clearly, he felt a thump in his heart. It was him!

The gray-clothed puppet beside Mu Sihai!

The lights were swaying, and the gray-clothed puppet didn't even look at her. Mu Mu's eyes were staring at Mu Qianye who was already asleep. He reached out to Mu Qianye, and then took him behind him and out of the room. Mu Qianye had not woken up, thinking that he had lit the hole.

The empty quilt was swept through the air in an instant, and the cold was infiltrated until the air conditioner hit Xihe suddenly woke up and rushed out of the room. She saw the miserable full moon above her head, and she couldn't help but staggered for two steps and sat on the ground with her legs weak.

Looking at the dark yard ahead, her heart seemed to be being grabbed in her hand, and she couldn't breathe.

She actually forgot!

The devil in Mu Sihai is still there!

After moving here for two months, he never hurt Mu Qianye again, so that she forgot his roar. She thought he would never have anything to do, and he would not be lonely with her with him, but is that all?

Hiding in this corner, she forgot the child who kept disappearing in the back yard and the body that was thrown down by the back cliff. When she thought of it, she was so cold that her teeth began to tremble. It was not the weather, but her heart had completely cold.

She didn't know how she spent that night, and she felt uncomfortable, and there was his roar in her ears. She covered her ears. She hurried back to the room and curled up on the bed and rolled herself up with a quilt. Tears were hit on it unscrupulously, constantly, as if she wanted to dry the parts she had stored in her previous life.

Lying on the bed, her whole body trembled, but her mind was blank. She thought she could not help it. It was really about to force her to death here!

I don't know how long it took, familiar footsteps came to my ears. Xihe came to his senses and quickly wiped his eyes dry. She thought he would call her, but he didn't. He heard the sound of him walking back and forth in his ears. He seemed to be fetching water. He realized that he wanted to take a bath. Xihe listened to his unstable breath with worry. Why didn't he ask her to help!

Gradually, the sound became less and thought that he had enough water. Xihe heard the sound of his clothes tearing, and a gentle sound of water came from his ears. She could imagine his hand raising the water, but soon, Mu Qianye roared in depression, and a burst came, which scared her. He seemed to slapped the bathtub with his palm, and she could even feel the irritability of the water splashing everywhere.

She finally couldn't help it.

Crossing the distance between a wall, she finally saw him, the mess of the room, and the ghostly sitting in the wooden barrel.

His hair was soaked with water, and he pressed against his body in a mess, revealing the skin of the wooden barrel was covered with purple marks. He was rubbing his arms with a towel, which was covered with blood. It was obvious that he was so forceful that he seemed to want to tear his skin apart. Even so, he kept rubbing his body, not even noticed her arrival.

Xihe's tears fell again, she could feel his anger and despair, his disgust and sorrow for himself. At this moment, she suddenly became full of anger, and suddenly there was a resentment in her heart. A sentence kept echoing in her mind, killing Mu Sihai!

Mu Sihai is a devil!

Only by killing him can everything end!

For Mu Qianye, we must kill Mu Sihai!

After coming to another world for so long, even if there were many people who died in front of her, she never thought about whom she hated or even hurt. In her heart, everyone was still equal. At this moment, she actually had the idea of ​​killing people regardless of everything. Although that person was an unforgivable demon, she was finally closer to this world and more integrated into this continent in another world.

With this thought hidden in his mind, Xihe slowly approached Mu Qianye, and he still didn't notice her when he stood behind him.

Seeing that there were more and more blood on his body, Xihe reached out to grab his hand. Mu Qianye was shocked and looked up at her.

Mu Qianye's demonic face turned pale at this moment, and his narrow eyes were filled with tyrannical emotions, just like the raging storm before the coming. His lips were bitten by him at some point. The moment he saw Xihe, his pupils shrank, and he waved his hand away for a moment.

Xihe smiled slightly. He didn't try too hard, but just broke away from her. Thinking of the two hard falls when he first met him, did he finally accept himself?

Mu Qianye didn't look at her, and said coldly from her mouth. Let's go away, I'm dirty.

Xihe was slightly stunned. Seeing that he was still picking up the towel and wiping hard, he held his hand without saying a word. Mu Qianye raised his hand and struggled hard. Xihe refused to let go, but was finally dragged into the bathtub. Both of them were stunned, their clothes were soaked. Xihe couldn't help but shivered and realized that it was a bucket of cold water.

Mu Qianye came back to his senses and grabbed her hand and wanted to throw her out, but Xihe still refused to let go. While pulling, Xihe became ruthless, hugged his neck tightly, and stared at his eyes.

Mu Qianye looked at the dark eyes, as if he heard those eyes say to him, I'll wash it for you. The next moment, the soft touch on his lips made him completely stunned.

Xihe held his neck and kissed his lips, his eyes closed, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly. She tried hard to stick out her tongue, trying to pick out his teeth that were biting his lips. She felt the salty blood in his mouth, and a layer of pink appeared uncontrollably. She kissed a man for the first time in two lives. She really wanted to find a hole to drill down.