Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 90: limit



A knocking sound came from the window, and Quark stared at me with round eyes outside the window frame. It tilted its head, full of some kind of indescribable spirituality. It took me to Fujiang's side last night and disappeared. It is not an ordinary pet, so I rarely interfere with its actions. It is a common thing to stay out all night, but it is isolated from another world by a glass For the first time. I read dissatisfaction from its behavior and couldn't help but laugh with apology.

I withdrew from Fu Jiang's body. Her body was so warm and full of tolerance. Last night, I was lost in her world. Her face at this time was as calm as the depths of the sea, and it was the same as last night. It made me think that she had indeed vented something that I didn't know that had been accumulated in the body and soul. What exactly is that? Not sure, but her calmness made me feel a little happy.

Fujiang said she needs me, not others, but me. And me too. Each other's desires are intertwined into a bond. I just confirmed this again.

I got out of bed and opened the window for Quark. It fell on the top of my head, grabbed my hair, and made my scalp hurt. I didn't drive it away, I just stroked its black oiled feathers gently.

Turned around, Fu Jiang woke up. She rested her arms on her eyelids and moaned slightly like she was not used to the sudden sunlight.

"What time is it?" She asked.

At ten thirty in the morning, it was time for three shots in the sun. I looked at the clock and said.

"You actually woke up earlier than me. Didn't you do enough times last night?" Fu Jiang muttered.

"It's enough, you scared me, Fu Jiang, who did so much for the first time?" I said quickly.

"I can't help myself, and I feel so comfortable, I don't feel enough to do anything. What should I do? Achuan, your performance is so good, I seem to be addicted."

Regarding her problem, I once again pondered the poor words, and could only use the clumsyness that I couldn't even believe:

"It's ok."

Fu Jiang really laughed. She propped up her upper body, slipped off her shoulders, and hung half on her full chest. She stared at me with ridiculous eyes, making me feel like a needle.

"I enjoyed it last night? Achuan feels good too, right?"

I haven't spoken yet. Quark rushed towards Fujiang suddenly, and was caught by Fujiang in lightning.

She uttered a murmur and spoke to Quark.

"Do n’t disturb the good deeds of me and your master, otherwise you will die. You did a good job last night and keep going."

Quark was struck by her squinting eyes, struggling in the palm of her hand. It pecked at her hand, and as a result, she screamed screamingly as soon as she pressed hard. I quickly asked Fu Jiang to let it go. When Fu Jiang let go of his hand, Quark flew back to my shoulders with a lingering fear, and cried uncomfortably. I took it off, put it in my arms, and calmed it gently.

"Really spoiled. Achuan, is it mother?" Fu Jiang asked suddenly.

I couldn't answer this question because I didn't know the **** of quark, so I changed the subject.

"I'll buy breakfast, Fujiang, you can sleep for a while."

Fujiang looked at me with a sideways smile.

"I'm so happy, Achuan is a self-confident man."

Can't hear at all is compliment.

Then I glanced at Sakuya sleeping on the other side. The frenzy of last night did not seem to affect her at all. I greeted her with my eyes, and then took the quark out of the door. The other doors in the aisle were not opened, and there was no figure. It made people feel a bit deserted, even the old man of the owner was not there.

I bought tofu flowers, fritters and raw beef in the nearby vegetable market. The other purpose was to inquire about the news, but I did not see any wanted orders on the surrounding family area and telephone poles. Then a fatal case happened on the street, and the government could control much less information, but for the citizens nearby, the tragedies that occurred in other areas last night seemed to be very far away.

I didn't hear any talk about those things from those who passed by.

This matter must be private in a dark tide, but the waves on the bright surface are temporarily unsurprised. Since it hasn't been arrested in plaintext, it won't be at least like a mouse crossing the street, much better than my previous worries. Nonetheless, the school and the burnt-out home can no longer be visited. If the appearance of Fujiang and I are indeed recorded, then our past will be quickly exposed to sunlight.

Even if I did n’t commit a crime, Fu Jiang had been a wanted criminal for a long time.

If he had to meet the "Internet Ball" to find a way to save Misaki, I had already left this city with Fujiang.

Even now, it is like a thorn in the back.

The hustle and bustle of the vegetable market, guests shuttle, familiar and ordinary atmosphere of life surrounds me. I feel like a transparent ghost, a passing time.

Last night, as if it had passed for a thousand years. It was like an invisible sword that cut me in half, and now only the other half is left.

Divide daily, peace and chaos are only separated by a thread, but I can not cross that boundary.

The weapon in my hand has already dragged me into another boundary.

It is a terrible fantasy that is completely different from reality, but gradually overlaps.

While thinking about my thoughts, I returned to the hotel.

Fujiang has already put on his clothes. Due to this personality preference, I chose different styles when packing the clothes. She really put on tight sportswear and denim shorts for easy movement, and sat on the bed watching TV in the same posture as last night.

"Is there any news from last night?" I asked breakfast on the table ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No, it is impossible to release the news so quickly. "she says.

Fujiang forcibly opened the chair at the table and sat up. Then I knocked on the table and asked me to smoke.

I touched my pocket, and the last few cigarettes in the cigarette case were squashed. I handed the cigarette over, and then smoked a cigarette myself, rubbing it round and igniting it.

I was about to hand her the lighter, but she came up and lit it with cigarette butts.

Was so close, I smelled her body shower fragrance, apparently she had taken a bath before I went out. I heard that women are used to cleaning their bodies for a long time, but this rule is obviously not applicable to Fujiang. I don't know if it's character or habit, she has always been resolute.

We eat while smoking.

"There must be a way." She said suddenly.

I froze for a moment before I realized it. She was referring to the Mageweaver who could manipulate the demon. Although she didn't mind running away, she couldn't completely relieve her.

"The second time." Fu Jiang's face showed a subtle expression.

I understand that she means that she had to run away when facing the demon for the second time.

But this result is not unacceptable. At that time, Fu Jiang was not a messenger messenger, and his weapon was only an axe. In the face of demons that were almost completely immune to physical attacks, he would naturally be restrained in the means of attack.

Even if I worked with Zuo Jiang together, I couldn't get the devil in Saya Ye's body.

"Maybe this thing can be done." I walked to the bed and said that I took the knife-shaped high-frequency radiation weapon seized from the mask man.

Www.


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