Lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the dark windows, empty of nothing. If it weren't for Qin Luo's long-term vigilance, he would definitely think that he was sober and misjudged.
Sighing helplessly, Qin Luo lit the bedside lamp, got up and walked to the window. It was dark outside, and I couldn't hear anything except the sound of rain. He opened the window and leaned out halfway. The eaves are very wide, only a small amount of rain and mist splashed down, and it was a little cool to be blown on the face by the wind. Qin Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the yard. In the dark rain curtain, only the shadow of the hibiscus tree swayed and swayed in the heavy rain.
Intuition told him that Mo looked like a child who ran away from home, awkwardly going out, but did not dare to go far, hiding in a position where he could see the door, watching secretly, hoping that his family members would go out and find out. he.
Qin Luo lay on the window and shouted twice, the rain was too heavy and the sound could not be heard very far. He put his hands around his mouth again, and yelled a few times for Mo to come back quickly. There was still no response, but Qin Ke, who was sleeping on the bed, mumbled something in his sleep, turned over and went back to sleep.
I was thinking of taking an umbrella and going around the yard to see if that awkward guy had no common sense and hid in the branches during a thunderstorm. Suddenly a black shadow entered the window from Kuan Kuan's eaves, which startled Qin Luo. However, after the black shadow entered the window, it kept clinging to the window, as if it was ready to run away at any time.
With the dim light of the bedside lamp, Qin Luo saw that Mo was dripping with water, and stood there pitifully looking at him. It seems that as long as he looks at him with disgust or fear, he will run away completely.
Qin sighed helplessly, and Mo's body trembled twice. Seeing him like that, Qin Luo even felt that even if he said a few words out loud, the brat would be shocked to death.
Chong Mo beckoned, beckoning him to come over. Mo hesitated for a moment, then walked slowly to Qin Luo's side. Qin Luo took his hand, it was icy cold, it must have been drenched in the rain for a long time.
"I'll close the window and put hot water for you to take a shower. After you take a shower and change into clean clothes, we'll talk about other things."
Mo pulled Qin Luo back, "I, I'll leave in a while."
Qin Luo was a little angry, "Come on, where are you going? It doesn't count if you run away without saying a word, and you don't go home at night to get caught in the rain, and you have to run away from home just after you come back. You think you are tall, so I dare not hold you down and spank you?"
Mo stared blankly at Qin Luo, which was completely different from what he had imagined. Qin Luofei didn't show any sign of fear, but seemed very angry at his leaving.
Blinking his eyes, Mo couldn't digest for a while.
"Don't be cute to me, if you dare to run away without saying a word, I'll see if I don't grab you and spank your ass." Qin Luo pretended to be vicious to scare Mo. God knows how to catch up with a guy with the blood gene, but also strengthen the force value to spank his ass, without being sucked into a fuck.
Mo didn't understand the first half of what Qin Luo said, he knew what it meant to be cute, but who could tell him what cuteness was. That's not the point, the point is that Qin Luo won't let him run away, and if he runs away, will he spank his ass
"I, I, I killed someone..." Mo gritted his teeth and reluctantly said it. He was glad that he woke up quickly, otherwise the scene would definitely be extremely bloody.
Qin Luo snorted, "I also killed someone, and it's still a multiple of yours."
Mo's eyes widened, this news made him even more unbelievable than Qin Luo's instant loss of his collar. Qin Luo, who looks soft and weak, can kill people, how is this possible
Seeing that he obviously didn't believe it, Qin Luo rolled his eyes, "The remaining two guys were killed by me."
"You, you killed, killed two people?" Mo couldn't believe his ears.
"They are not good things in the first place. Judging by the viciousness of attacking me, they must have their lives in their hands. Besides, they have seen your appearance clearly. If you talk nonsense, we will be in trouble." Qin Luo Saying that, he closed the window. He dragged the ink and went to the bathroom to fill in the water and take a bath.
Mo was obviously still immersed in the shock of Qin Luo's murder. He didn't recover until he was stripped of his clothes and stuffed into warm water.
Qin Luo put Mo's clothes aside, and tried to focus on the water surface so as not to keep looking at things that he shouldn't be looking at. Last time, he just helped Mo put the bath water, and didn't pay attention to Mo's lower body at all. He didn't expect that this guy would be so predictable. Qin Luo subconsciously moved her legs together, feeling a little inferior.
As for men, comparisons of appearance and knowledge are all on the table, each has its own views, and each has its own abilities. However, there is one thing that everyone is tacitly comparing with, and if you are a man, you can't ignore it. So at this time, Qin Luo's heart inevitably had a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred.
When Mo came back to his senses, Qin Luo's eyes just passed between his legs, but Mo didn't care. When he was imprisoned in the institute, he was not without being tied to a test bench naked.
Qin Luo, however, seemed to be caught doing something bad, and his face turned red in an instant. Hastily grabbed the shampoo on the side, squeezed some on Mo's head, "Close your eyes."
Mo looked at him, but still obediently closed his eyes.
Qin Luo put away his wild thoughts and gently scrubbed Mo's hair. Only then did Mo's body relax slowly. He felt that Qin Luo was not afraid at all, and he really didn't think of him as a monster.
"You...why aren't you afraid?" This was what Mo was curious about.
"Are you referring to the fact that you drink human blood and can enhance your abilities; or the fact that your nails can be stretched and stretched at will, and are extremely sharp; or that you rely on the flow of blood to sense, which is comparable to radar." Qin Luo said in one breath There are several hidden abilities of Mo.
Mo turned his head and stared at him in shock, "You, how do you know?"
Qin Luo straightened his head and slapped him on the back, "Close your eyes, it will be uncomfortable if you get shampoo in your eyes."
Mo closed his eyes obediently again, and asked persistently, "Why do you know?"
"From the time you said that silver ions were injected into your leg bones, I roughly guessed your identity. Because guys with similar bloodlines to yours are all handsome and outstanding, and they are born with an indescribable aristocratic temperament." Qin Luo shrugged.
Qin Luo's piercing eyes were cultivated in the end of the world. Although the vampires and werewolves are both creatures that can completely hide in the crowd, they each have their own characteristics. The people of the blood race are noble and handsome, with an innate arrogance in their eyes that despises all species. The appearance can be modified as much as possible, but the look in the eyes is the most deceiving. Werewolves are mostly sturdy, rebellious and unruly, born with a bit of uninhibited feeling. And these two kinds of creatures will be injured by silver daggers and bullets.
Mo's appearance is handsome, his temperament is elegant and cold, especially his pair of black eyes that are almost magical, which is very in line with the characteristics of the blood royal family. Qin Luo couldn't remember anything about the name 'Murphys' at the time, but it didn't mean he couldn't analyze it. According to the time and various post-apocalyptic events, Qin Luo felt that this 'Murphys' was probably the king who the blood clan claimed to be missing. However, Mo's fingernails, which can be retracted at will, are not the characteristics of the blood race. He had seen Mo's ability before, and once thought that Mo had the blood of a berserk werewolf. Now it seems that Mo is likely to be a new species created by the research institute. But Qin Luo didn't intend to tell Mo about this. No one wants to be just a product of someone else's cold instrument test tube.
Mo chewed Qin Luo's words carefully, and murmured, "Similar bloodline?"
Qin Luo sighed secretly, "What I'm talking about is similar. At least they don't eat human food, but you eat it without any rejection. So I think you are just a little special, just like me, we just compare Ordinary people are special. You don’t have to pay too much attention to it, and you don’t have to worry about what you are. Besides, we’ve lived together for so long, haven’t you done anything to me? Xiaoke, Aunt Liu, Uncle Liu, my grandfather , Don’t everyone get along well with you?”
Mo did not speak again, but Qin Luo felt that Mo should have listened to what he said.
Qin Luo washed off the foam on Mo's hair, took a dry towel and slowly wiped his hair.
Mo took a deep look at Qin Luo, "Then can I live here forever?"
Qin Luo raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, "Idiot, of course. I've worked so hard to prepare food and make the villa stronger, just so that our family can live in peace."
Mo accurately captured the word 'family', and some memory fragments flashed through his mind, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up. He saw those people who would snuggle up on cold nights, confide in them when they were wronged, and have a hot meal with a full house after work... It felt good.
Seeing the joy on his face, Qin Luo felt relieved. Originally, he planned to have a long talk all night if this kid was stubborn. It seems that there is no need now, and Mo can be kicked back to sleep by himself in a while.
"You wash it yourself first, then dry it, and I'll find clothes for you." Qin Luo got up and went to Mo's room, and gave him a set of clean pajamas.
Mo obediently put on his clothes and came out of the bathroom, stared at Qin Ke who was sleeping on Qin Luo's bed for a while, and said pitifully to Qin Luo, "Can I sleep with you tonight."
Qin Luo's heart skipped a beat, but seeing Mo's pitiful appearance, he really couldn't bear to refuse. He secretly comforted himself that his current mind can only be regarded as a child, at most a few years older than Qin Ke; besides, in the villa of Qin Ya and his wife, the three of them slept together in the same bed.
Seeing that Qin Luo hadn't spoken, Mo felt a little uncomfortable, and was about to go back to his room to sleep by himself, but was held back by Qin Luo.
"Didn't you say you want to stay and sleep?" Qin Luo tried to make his voice sound more natural.
But Mo still heard his nervousness from his quickening heartbeat. Unobtrusively, she twitched the corners of her lips, and obediently followed Qin Luo to bed.
Qin Luo's bed was not too big, and it was a bit crowded for the three of them to sleep. In order not to squeeze Qin Ke who was asleep, he and Mo could only cling to each other. Mo was very happy, but he didn't show it on his face, he naturally hugged Qin Luo in his arms. The corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched, comforting himself. Mo acted like a child hugging his beloved doll.
"Does it still hurt?" Mo suddenly asked softly.
Qin Luo was taken aback for a moment before realizing that Mo Wen was wounded, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."
In fact, Qin Luo also has many secrets, he not only has room for inheritance. He also inherited some special constitutions, for example, his wounds will heal faster than others, and this trait will become more obvious after the end of the world.
Mo got up slightly, sniffed Qin Luo's arm with his nose, and then lay down against his back, which seemed to be closer than before.
Qin Luo had some black lines, and his intuition told him that with Mo's induction, he could know the condition of the wound without leaning over. Maybe Mo suddenly erupted in blood-sucking and killing at that time, because that guy cut himself.
"I won't hurt you again in the future." Mo whispered in Qin Luo's ear.
Qin Luo's heart seemed to have a flash of something in an instant, so fast that it was hard to catch but couldn't be ignored.