Zhao Ye was so frightened by the accident that he did not dare to speak out and hid in the corner of the living room.

Sang dreams of turning over, but he finds that his hands and feet are tied by something.

She couldn't see, she could only feel the cold touch on her wrist.

What is this

Sang Meng's body was violently pulled up and pasted on the damaged stair railing.

At this time, not only the wrist, the whole body, have that kind of cold binding.

The more she struggled, the more tightly she was bound.

Wrist has been scarlet, blood dripping, hit the ground, Yin into a bloody flower.

"Chu Zheng!"

Sang Meng's angry roar.

"Well?" The person below slightly raised Mou, look at her seriously and seriously: "what's the matter?"

None of them can fight.

No one can understand the invincible loneliness.

Ah.

Sang Meng on the early Zheng calm cold line of sight, anger rub against the upward.

What's the matter!?

She asked herself what was wrong.

"Who are you?"

How can the angel who lost his wings be so powerful?

No way.

Who is she

"You didn't call my name just now. Are you forgetful?"

"It's a disease. It has to be treated." She gave a slight pause: "Mr. Zhao, do you think so?"

All of a sudden, Zhao Ye, who was named, looked at the girl students. The whole person shivered, and the cold air rushed up the forehead from the bottom of his feet.

Who the hell did he provoke!

He has lived most of his life, but he has never seen anyone like him.

Even sang Meng, who has extraordinary ability, has never felt at this time.

As if he is no longer in the world, fell into the endless hell, is about to be sentenced.

Zhao Ye didn't know what Chu Zheng suddenly asked him to do. He looked at sang Meng and Chu Zheng. His legs were soft and he was holding on to the side in a panic. He didn't dare to make a sound.

Chu Zheng doesn't care about it either. She steps on the ground and walks to Chu Wu.

She felt a silk scarf from nowhere and tied it to Chu Wu's eyes.

"Chu Zheng..."

"Don't be afraid. It's OK."

Chu Wu felt a slight heat on her eyebrows, and then her ears were filled with music, and she couldn't hear any other sound.

"Master Zhao, give you a chance." Chu Zheng stands by the sofa, hugging Chu Wu, not to let him see or listen.

“……”

"Cut off her wings for me." Chu Zheng said: "today's matter, forget it."

"Wings Wings? " Master Zhao's voice trembled.

Where are the wings?!

Sang Meng was frightened and roared, and his voice changed his tune: "you dare to play Zheng at the beginning."

"If you dare not, you dare to chop me. I have to pay back." Be polite.

Reciprocity is a traditional virtue.

I'm trying to be a good person today!

【…… 】Let go of the little sister.

"Chu Zheng, you "No, no, no..."

Sang Meng suddenly can't speak, his throat is angry.

"It's so noisy."

Sang Meng's wings did not show up.

Mr. Zhao didn't see it.

But soon he saw the pair of black wings.

Covered with black feathers, soft and smooth.

When I gaze at the wings, I can see the darkness in my heart.

Suddenly, an ax came from the void and hit him in front of him.

Zhao Ye woke up with a start, his body fell back, his legs softened, and he fell directly on the ground.

This ax is in his collection. It's upstairs

"I'll give you half an hour. If you don't do it, I'll have to do it to you."

The cold sound of Chu Zheng is flowing in the living room.

Master Zhao was shivering.

He looked at the axe on the ground and didn't dare to take it for a long time.

Time went by five minutes before you knew it.

"Twenty five minutes to go."

"Twenty minutes."

At the beginning of Zheng's cold time, Zhao Ye felt urgent. He stood up with an ax.

"Mmm..."

Zhao sang threatened with his eyes.

However, Zhao Ye felt that sang Meng's eyes were not as terrible as Chu Zheng.

He didn't have to touch her eyes at all. Just a look at her made him feel cold.

That woman, like the king standing on the top of the snow mountain, the ice and snow all over the sky could not suppress her pride and coldness of all things.

-

in the chaotic living room, black wings stained with blood were placed in the center of the living room.

Zhao Ye, with his axe full of blood, leaned against the corner of the wall. Where could he find the half spirit before him.Sang Meng is still tied to the stair railing, his face white as paper, and he stares at Chu Zheng with resentment and hatred.

If there is substance in the eyes, Chu Zheng is expected to have been poked into a sieve at this time.

Sang Meng lost his wings and the light in the living room has returned to normal.

Chu Zheng calmly takes out the phone and dials to Li civil aviation.

"Have you found the person I asked you to look for last time?"

"Looking for I found it. " Li civil aviation there was a little suspicious: "boss, what do you want to do with such a person? What our hospital does is serious business."

Chu Zheng did not answer Li civil aviation, but gave him an address, let him call people here.

Li civil aviation calls the person to arrive very quickly, the other side sees sang Meng and the wing on the ground, mercilessly takes a breath.

After the shock, there was only excitement.

Mr. Zhao doesn't know who these people are, but according to their costumes, they should be from a certain research laboratory

Chu Zheng holding Chu fog up, passing by Zhao Ye: "know what to say, what should not say."

"Know I know. "

Zhao Ye watched Chu Zheng leave with Chu Wu.

"Watch the steps," she said slowly

Such a cruel woman should remind a person so kindly

Mr. Zhao recalled that from the beginning to the end, she took good care of Chu Wu.

It didn't match her temperament.

It's like a killer who kills people like hell. Suddenly, he shows tenderness to a small animal.

-

it was not until he got on the bus and left that Chu Zheng took off the gauze from Chu Wu's eyes and kissed him gently for a while.

"Scared?"

“……”

He didn't see anything, he didn't hear anything, what scared him?

"What have you done to them?" Chu Wu had a bad feeling in her heart.

I always feel that what happened just now is not so simple.

"Nothing." Chu Zheng's tone is as calm as ever: "go home."

Go home and roll the cat!

Two words home, let Chu fog heart missed half a beat.

Does she think it's home?

Chu Wu still wanted to ask: "they..."

Chu Zheng pressure Chu fog, domineering block his mouth.

Isn't it good to be quiet?

Ask so much what to do.

I'm tired of explaining.

What if I scare you?

I still want to be a good man!

Chu Zheng pried off his lips and teeth, hooked the soft tip of his tongue, and sucked and licked it.

Chu fog ear root son hair is hot, by her kiss some hypoxia, want to ask words, gradually sink.

There was only a girl's kiss in her head.

His body is like falling into the clouds. The feeling of heaviness and floating makes him unable to help making a slight sound.

That voice let Chu fog a little sober a little bit, vexed.

"If you feel comfortable, call it." The beginning Zheng bit his lip, the tone is serious: "don't hold back."

“……”

Chu Wu exploded in his head.

White cheeks like dyed with sunset, magnificent people can't move their eyes, blurred eyes, cold eyebrows, showing a bit of seductive charm.

The combination of cold and seductive temperament makes Chu Wu more attractive and delicious.

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