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"ah-"
When Li Yang looked down at Lin Lang, there was an exclamation from beside him.
He was hit on the arm.
"Sorry!" The girl apologized weakly, "There are too many people, I didn't mean to."
She is good looking.
This is Li Yang's first impression of this girl, with centipede braids, a floral skirt, and an apricot-colored sweater, she is short and pure like a high school student.
"It's okay, just walk carefully."
Li Yang put his mobile phone back into his coat pocket, the camel long windbreaker was inlaid with a circle of fluffy snow-white velvet, his eyes were long and narrow, his thin lips were slightly pursed, he looked more and more noble and unparalleled, the girl's heart was pounding , finally mustered up the courage to speak, "I, can I ask for your mobile phone number?"
The black-haired young man turned his head and looked at Lin Lang.
The little fairy pinched the corner of her clothes timidly, "Is this beautiful young lady your girlfriend?"
"No." Lin Lang interrupted her lightly, "It's just a classmate."
After the heroine has undergone plastic surgery, her face and courage have grown a lot. Just now she had a quarrel with Chen Lulu, and the two of them were almost isolated by others. Now can you call her a "beautiful young lady" without any grievances
The little fairy heaved a sigh of relief, because her face was as pure as an angel's. Not only was she not pretentious, but she was extremely cute. "Then may I know your phone number?" Say, "Today is my birthday, and I want to be blessed by someone else."
Lin Lang thought in his heart, when you exchanged your mobile phone number and made the heroine fall in love with you, your birthday will almost become a memorial day.
After Lan Linlang committed suicide by jumping off the building, Zhang Mingzhu soon dropped out of school. Amid the envy of everyone, she married into the Li family with a high-profile status as a commoner and democratic mother.
The life after marriage is not as good as she imagined, the people of the Li family are extremely indifferent to her, and her father-in-law and mother-in-law don't see each other often. Zhang Mingzhu's personal freedom was restricted. She was not allowed to go in and out of the courtyard at will, and she was not allowed to bask in the sun for more than five minutes occasionally. Her daily necessities were all purchased by servants.
For the sake of love, Zhang Mingzhu endured a boring life, but her husband Li Yang was married, and he was still aloof and desolate, let alone having sex, not even hugging!
As time went on, Zhang Mingzhu didn't plan to boil the frog in warm water anymore. If she couldn't give birth to Li's grandson as soon as possible, how could the position of the mistress be secure? She needs the right to speak, and she doesn't want to stay in the narrow yard all her life and can't go out!
Perhaps it was due to the heroine's luck, Zhang Mingzhu tried everything possible to get a chance to go out, and then played tricks to dismiss the bodyguards, and finally bought what she wanted. She mixed the medicine into the drink and served it to Li Yang, his cheeks felt like they were on fire. Zhang Mingzhu coaxed him onto the couch gently and carelessly.
Then, Zhang Mingzhu stared dumbfounded at the huge white carp with a bright red tail and snow-colored scales that gently undulated with breathing. It was naturally awe-inspiring but inviolable.
Normal ordinary people know that their husbands are monsters, so they will inevitably have thoughts of fear, fear, and escape, but the heroine has no such worries at all. She feels sorry for the hero who has been hiding in the human world for so many years, concealing his nature and true identity. Are you tired? But it doesn't matter, she will stay by the young master's side in the future and will never leave.
The white carp woke up drunk, its consciousness was muddled, its demon nature was in full swing, and it saw a lifeless human being fiddled with its most sensitive fish tail with great interest.
It bared its teeth at her angrily, and Zhang Mingzhu thought he was playing tricks on her, so while smiling, she intentionally pulled the bloody fan-like tail of the other party.
The next moment, the heroine was swallowed raw by the blood plate.
Along with the bones, there were fragments of prosthetics.
Although Li Yang was born as a demon fetus, he is a natural spirit with orthodox blood. He has practiced the clear and upright family exercises since he was a child. Not bound by killing, lead the family to really walk into the sun.
The Li family didn't expect that their always weak and cowardly civilian mother would make a foolish move, forgetting what her father-in-law and mother-in-law told her not to have intercourse within five years, and forced out Li Yang's unrefined demon. body.
It's cool to tease the demon for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.
Li Yang devoured the flesh and blood of human beings, and the taboos in his body could no longer suppress the monstrous demonic nature.
The male lead explained the example of "the more depressed, the more crazy".
In order to join the WTO, the Li family set up as many rules as a cow's hair. The whole family devoted everything to cultivating the most talented Li Yang, and placed all high hopes on his shoulders, without considering whether he himself would like it. After becoming demonized, Li Yang rebounded even more. He degenerated from Jiyue Qingfeng's son to a bloodthirsty hell Shura, who regarded life as ants and acted on his own will.
The world has since become a charcoal purgatory.
Lin Lang observed Li Yang, his profile was stern, and he refused the girl's request, "There is no need for a mobile phone number, I don't save strangers' phone numbers, I wish you a happy birthday."
Zhang Mingzhu immediately revealed an expression of disbelief.
She has become so beautiful, yet the young master treats her coldly, and the treatment is not as good as the ugly self in the past! The more than one million plastic surgery fee is like a waste of money! Zhang Mingzhu immediately denied this idea, she was right to have plastic surgery, didn't you see how attentive others are to her? Can my past self enjoy such beauty privileges
Could it be that she wasn't doing well enough? Zhang Mingzhu suddenly felt a sense of crisis. For the sake of plastic surgery, she spent all her salary for the past few years. The jewelry and brand-name perfume Tang Shuo bought for her were also sold at a low price. After it came out, it was hard to make up a million dollars, and the face and chest were in the most perfect state.
If Gu Dacai hadn't stood up for Linlang, she wouldn't have been angered by the young master and Tang Shuo, cut off all sources of money, and made herself stretched! It was inevitable that Zhang Mingzhu would be angry with Lin Lang as the culprit, but when the little girl saw Lin Lang's breasts twice as small as hers, a secret sense of satisfaction arose spontaneously.
Zhang Mingzhu thinks that she should be more confident, she is no longer the ugly duckling who was low in the dust in the past.
She raised her chest and said proudly, "Then don't, I will meet you one day in the future, and you will be willing to give me your mobile phone number."
Someone took the lead in applauding, "Okay, the little girl has ambition."
Zhang Mingzhu thanked shyly.
Lin Lang was forced to listen, and couldn't help feeling amused.
Ambitious to chase a boy
The young man in a suit and leather shoes came forward with a handsome appearance and a bright smile, and handed Zhang Mingzhu a bronzing business card, "Hello, I am the chairman of the food company, may I have the honor to meet Miss?"
It was the first time Zhang Mingzhu was approached by such social elites, and she was flustered for a while, and stammered, "No, no."
Instead of being angry, the young elite smiled, "You are so innocent and cute. If I had a straightforward and persistent girlfriend like you, I would wake up from my dreams with laughter." Before he finished speaking, someone punched his face viciously. The rebellious boy grabbed his collar, "You son of a bitch, hook up with my little fairy while I'm in the toilet, don't you think your life is too long!"
The young elites have always been pampered and personable, but they were not stingy opponents. They were kicked to the ground by the young man, their forehead hit the white wall with a bang, and blood poured out.
Blood seeped silently into the wall.
"This, this is what you asked for!"
The young man knew he was in the wrong, so he stubbornly refused to apologize.
Zhang Mingzhu was a little scared, "He... he must have died, right?"
The young man was taken aback, and immediately retorted, "How is it possible, I just kicked it! It's not like a porcelain bottle will shatter when touched!"
Zhang Mingzhu couldn't bear to look at the blood on the young man's forehead, she moved her eyes in a panic, and glanced at the portrait inadvertently.
Wait, it seems a little strange.
She turned her gaze back, and in the picture frame was an old man's face hanging upside down, and her kind eyes also showed a bit of evil because of the special viewing angle. Zhang Mingzhu's heart skipped a beat, and she comforted herself that this is art, and it's normal that ordinary people can't understand it. She wanted to look back, but sticky blood flowed from her eyes, crossed the picture frame, and drew bright red marks on the snow-white wall.
"ah-"
Zhang Mingzhu screamed hastily.
"What's the matter?" The boy hurriedly hugged her.
"Blood... eyes, no, there is blood in the painting!" She was shaking like chaff, pointing to the painting directly in front of her with trembling hands.
The boy turned his head to look, dumbfounded on the spot.
The picture frame has lost the drawing paper, revealing a mirror hidden in the innermost part. In the mirror at this moment, a face full of acne marks was clearly reflected, with small eyes and a flat nose, which did not match a beautiful woman at all.
What broke him even more was that this ugly girl was still in his arms!
"Ah! There is a ghost!"
The young man also went crazy, and ran out of the room even rolling and crawling.
Zhang Mingzhu was pushed by the boy, and she staggered to stand still. She didn't understand what happened. Until she saw the portrait in the mirror, she scratched her face in fear and scratched a few bloodstains, "No, how could it be like this, this is not me, my face, where is my face?" Almost at the same time , the screams of each exhibition area rose and fell with each other.
Lin Lang glanced roughly, and the portrait paper in the frame disappeared, leaving only pieces of mirrors, large or small. Without the embellishment of color, the hall loses its vitality and is frighteningly empty. The crowd was in turmoil, turning around like headless chickens, panic and despair fell in their eyes.
Li Yang's face changed slightly, he bent his long legs, grabbed Lin Lang's waist and walked forward, whispering, "Let's go to the ancient Tibetan area at the bottom of the building, there is a passageway at the bottom of the lake!"
A huge explosive force lurks under her thin body, but Lin Lang's waist was lightly scooped up by him, and her feet almost left the ground. In order to balance, she had to lean on Li Yang's shoulders, "Then what about my classmates and teacher?" To give the favorite student time to observe and study, Lin Lang purposely acted alone an hour before being allowed by the professor, and the two teams walked separately.
"When you go out, I'll go back and look for them." Li Yang lowered his eyes to hide his coldness.
Lin Lang smiled gratefully upon hearing this, "Thank you, Li Yang!"
Her loose and warm white sweater hangs down to her knees, and her mint green hollow skirt reveals her slender ankles. She is as exquisite and beautiful as a young girl who is flamboyant and affectionate in an oil painting. Maybe she thinks of her lover, and she softens the brows. The eyes are like a line of spring rain, sultry and seductive, making the audience's imagination of beauty give birth to the idea of possessing, even wanting to kill her lover and replace him by herself.
The girl didn't seem to know her style, she let her curly black hair flow down, and she just pinned a crystal carp hairpin next to her ear.
Li Yang withdrew his gaze and ran all the way holding her slender waist.
His movements were crisp and neat, and he naturally gave birth to a convincing natural demeanor. Many people's eyes lit up, as if they had grasped the backbone, and ran behind him.
A group of people ran to the lowest level of the ancient Tibetan area, the wooden door was closed, and the sign said "Tourists are not allowed".
Li Yang raised his hand.
"Boom—"
The wooden door was forcefully smashed open the latch, Li Yang stepped in with Lin Lang, and with his back pressed against him, the door was closed.
The tourists outside the door were blinded.
Immediately afterwards, there was a violent smashing sound.
"What door are you locking! Bastard!"
"Please, please open the door, please!"
The screams of anger and pleading pierced the eardrums, accompanied by countless resentment and curses, Li Yang clenched his knuckles, his face became stiff. But the person in his arms didn't know his struggle, and shouted anxiously, "Why did you close the door? Let them in quickly! It's dangerous outside the door! Li Yang? Did you listen to me!"
"Go!" He uttered a word, raised his hand to point her in the direction, "Just behind the picture of the golden toad, you open it, touch the hidden compartment to the left, and the passage will open automatically."
"Let them go with me," she begged.
Li Yang looked at her with a cold demeanor, "The passage only allows one person to pass through, and too many people are prone to stepping on it. You go for a while, and I will put them in. Can you go? Now every minute counts, you Are you sure you want to waste it in arguing with me?"
She opened her mouth, then lowered her head in a slumped manner.
Lin Lang turned around and ran, suddenly thinking of something, she pulled off the hairpin, because she moved too fast, she tore off a strand of hair. She randomly stuffed the hairpin into Li Yang's palm, and the human's warm fingertips touched his cold skin.
The girl's voice was choked with sobs, "Please... Please come out as soon as possible. Although I hate you, sometimes I hate you so much that I want to strangle you in my dreams. But, but, no matter what you are, whether you are a poor boy who cheats on love or an idler The bored rich second generation has always been my elder brother who has caught cicadas and played willow whistles for me."
"Li Yang, I really really liked you, so you must come out, I'll wait for you outside."
She was crying, flooding her bright red lips.
Li Yang clutched the hairpin, the carp's tail pricked the flesh in his palm.
The part of Jin Chan's painting scroll was lifted, and half of her body disappeared, leaving only a section of light green skirt and ankles.
"Tear it—"
A corner of the skirt was torn off.
She leaned into the dark corridor with her upper body, and the sudden noise made her turn around in panic, and saw half of a face hidden in the shadow, with bloodless lips. Lin Lang didn't have time to think, her ankles tightened, and she was forcibly dragged back, her arms were painfully rubbed against the stone wall of the corridor.
Lin Lang fell into a chest that was as cold as a cage, her hair was disheveled, and her breath was shrouded in a black shadow.
The black pupil above stared at her quietly.
She struggled to escape and was grabbed by the waist.
"Don't you want to thank me? How can you thank me when you're gone?" Li Yang's beautiful face, like a banished fairy, showed the ferocity of a ghost, and all the family rituals were torn off, leaving only a bloody corpse. "Besides, your The teacher and classmates are here, how can you have the heart to leave them alone and escape? Or, you are so greedy for life and fear of death, ungrateful, I can coax you, and you can step on their corpses and escape with peace of mind? Your heart, Really cheap and cute."
"Why don't you scold me? Didn't you enjoy scolding me in the dormitory before? Are you not angry that I insulted your personality so much?"
Without the hairpin, the hairpin she was holding around her ears spread out and looked a little messy. Li Yang heard her say firmly, "I see, you go first, I'll let them come in again, and then I'll go find the teacher and follow her." Lulu—"
Let him... go first
Is she really not afraid of death
"What are you doing in a daze? Time waits for no one, hurry up—"
Lin Lang's voice stopped abruptly.
In the dim to extravagant light, scarlet pupils occupied her sight, and dense snow-white scales appeared at the end of her eyes.
"If I don't leave, you don't want to leave either, okay?" The owner of the blood pupil greedily sniffed the fragrance emanating from the blood vessels in her neck, "Linlang, stay with me, stay here, stay with me. Look, I'm a demon, now The blood is dirty and the heart is not clean. Li Yang of the aristocratic family obeys the rules, hates your depravity and vanity, despises your selfishness and money worship, but the devil doesn't care."
"Li Yang only likes and feels guilty about you. He always has reservations, and he can't do everything. Moreover, he has no opinion, and his sympathy is ridiculously overflowing. He always evades responsibility, covers up his nature, and is weak and deceitful. But the devil is different, the devil is very powerful, powerful enough to ignore the precepts of the world, and enough to protect you from any bullying. The devil will love you more than Li Yang, and there is no reservation."
The magic carp even begged her.
"Linlang, it's too dark outside, there's no light, I need you to be my light."