Chapter 1138

Ranbai presses the noble and handsome man against the tree trunk and presses his shoulder with one hand.

Still want to drink, not enough, not enough.

Considering the excessive blood loss, ranbai reluctantly stopped sucking, and the soft tip of his tongue gently licked the bitten wound. Even the residual blood also has a great attraction to ranbai.

Ran Bai can feel that the strength of the arm around her waist has increased a bit, but what she doesn't know is that the desire in the man's eyes is forbearing and restrained

The lips rubbed and tossed until the wound could no longer be seen, and dye white couldn't get up.

Her voice was slightly hoarse, a pair of peach blossom eyes with the taste of demon cure cold charm, whispered: "your blood is so sweet."

"Like?" he frowned. The mood at the bottom of his eyes was invisible, and his voice was hoarse and provocative.

"I like it." I like your blood.

Never before has any kind of blood been so attractive to dyeing white.

Ranbai thought that she might have another reason to stay with him.

Bo Yan took care of his slightly messy clothes as if nothing had happened, and his white and beautiful fingers buttoned his shirt.

Looking at Bo Yan's appearance of finishing his clothes, dye white inexplicably has a feeling of forcing good family women.

Dye Bai quickly throws this idea out of her mind. What the hell.

Until that impulse dissipated, Bo Yan raised his eyes and looked at the girl who was clean and a little strange in front of him.

There were still a few blood stains on her lips, which dyed her pale lips like Fei, a little more charming.

After staring for a second, Bo Yan staggered his sight, stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on the girl's lips with his finger abdomen.

Ranbai didn't move and stood there. After a few seconds of silence, ranbai coughed: "I'll go first."

Looking at the girl's back, Bo Yan's eyes were dark for a long time.

He lowered his eyes and kissed the finger that had just wiped the blood. He looked pious and obsessed, even gloomy. His voice was gentle and affectionate, like calling his beloved girl: "Bai Bai..."

For a long time, he whispered, obsessed with gloom: "really, it's sweet."

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Perhaps because she changed the ward, Cai Ruman's ability to monitor dyed white plummeted, and she was more impatient to walk around dyed white.

Ranbai sees the new patient No. 14 in room 404 again. She always seems willing to walk outside.

Looking at the woman's back, ran Bai smiled: "what are you looking at?"

Su Ruqing turned her head and looked at some familiar little girls. She paused for a moment. She replied, "look at people."

"What's good to see?" dyed white lips and corners recalled a gentle and harmless smile, and said as if nothing had happened: "you're not long here. It's a hell here."

Su Ruqing's fingers hanging on her side moved, as if they were very interested: "hell?"

Ranbai quietly looks at Su Ruqing. "Do you remember that there will be dead here?"

She just said a word and then turned away.

Su Ruqing looked at the dyed white back and narrowed. A sharp light inconsistent with the image reflected from the bottom of her eyes.

This mental hospital has long had problems.

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"What should she know about the patient you choose?" Su Ruqing whispered in the dark.

Thin speech lifted his eyes and was as noble as jade: "everyone in this mental hospital knows."

Su Ruqing paused for a moment: "yes, but we can't let go of any intelligence. After all, there is a problem in this mental hospital, isn't it?"

"Nature." thin speech eyebrows and eyes are suffused with a shallow smile, gentle and alienated.