Chapter 3344

The clerk watched the forensic doctor go upstairs, immersed in sadness.

Dyed white just went up to the second floor. The neat and solemn white clothes stained with fine wet meaning. As soon as she lifted her eyes, she saw a tall figure leaning against the edge of the bedroom door.

The young man probably just woke up. He heard the movement downstairs and came out of the room. He leaned lazily against the door and looked sleepy. He was wearing a snow-white shirt, the hem of the shirt was wrapped in black trousers, and his long legs were straight and bewitched.

The shirt is not well worn and not serious. It is loose and several buttons are not buttoned, revealing the exquisite and charming clavicle lines. The cold and jade like chest is half open, and the abdominal muscle lines are extended and bound in the shirt. On the contrary, this half hidden hazy feeling is more attractive, forbidden and lustful, and a bit messy and wild.

He looks a bit like a cat nestled in a corner downstairs, lazy and arrogant.

"Rare guest."

After seeing the forensic medicine, Wei Ran slightly lifted his thin lips with bright red color. He also held the pair of gold wire glasses in his white and exquisite hand. He put them on himself slowly and put them on the bridge of his nose. His fingertips rubbed the slightly shaking thin chain with a slightly cold luster. His eyes under the lens were clear light brown and beautiful like amber. He joked, Just after waking up, my voice is slightly hoarse, low sexy and stirs my heartstrings for no reason.

The forensics stood in place, did not come forward, looked at the beauty with a cold desire, opened his lips and said, "please put on his shirt before talking to me."

Wei Ran gave a low smile. The voice line was lazy and charming. He was gentle: "how do I know that the forensic adult suddenly came and didn't say it in advance."

The young man's broken black hair hung disorderly. He stretched out his hand. His bony and slender fingers slowly buttoned the silver and white buttons to cover the daydream beauty. When he buttoned the last two at the collar, he was used to not seriously buttoning them, revealing half of the clavicle lines, and the radian of the upper Adam's apple was charming.

This man.

Even a button can buckle the meaning of desire, silent bewitchment.

The partial owner didn't know it, so he bent his head innocently, smiled and said, "now a little forensic sister can say what can I do for you?"

Indeed, the forensic adult who did something for him opened his lips coldly and described it plainly: "makaron."

Wei Ran: "

"Huh?"

The medical examiner did not speak again after his concise statement.

Wei Ran understands.

Did someone come here to eat macarone for nothing else, or did he make it himself?

He was afraid that instead of a favorite prey, he invited a little ancestor.

Wei Ran narrowed his eyes and looked at a little ancestor. He pulled his thin lips and smiled. He was gentle and noble. He said good.

He said to the gentleman, "Sir, please wait a moment."

Then he took off his long legs and walked downstairs.

Same as last time.

Ranbai sat in her original position, while Wei Ran sat beside her and looked at her lazily on her forehead.

The cat, who curled up in a small ball in the corner of the wall, didn't know when to wake up. The cat's pupils stood up and looked around, then proudly took the cat's steps and jumped to the young man's side with a meow.

"Be obedient." Wei Ran didn't go to see the little guy, but he was lazy and didn't care. He began to say, "play at the same time."

The cat tilted two cat ears, meowed again, didn't disturb Wei Ran, and ran away consciously and obediently.

The forensic cold asked, "did you raise it?"

Wei Ran didn't say a word, gently narrowed his eyes, smiled and replied, "picked it up."

He said carelessly: "since I found it, I'll keep it with me."

It was also a rainy night.

The sound of rain is the same as it is now. It hasn't stopped. It may be bigger than now.

Wei Ran was just stained with blood. Under extreme excitement and calm, his heart beat strangely much slower than normal people. It was cold and slow. It seemed that even his blood was cold and had no temperature.

He held an umbrella, and his two-way, clear and light eyes were covered with blood, becoming more and more perverse and dangerous.

A small, broken, even trembling cry of a young animal sounded in the rainy night, so cheap that it was broken in the wind at any time.

Wei Ran saw a stray cat not far away. He curled up in the rain. His fur was stained with mud. He couldn't see the original color for a long time. His two ears also shrugged down. The small one trembled pitifully.

The killer's heart is cold, so is the blood.

He walked on indifferently.

But I never thought that the kitten was not afraid of being raw and trembling towards him. The little body was still shaking unsteadily and would fall at any time, but it still stubbornly stopped at his feet. With dirty cat claws, the young man gathered up the clean trousers with straight legs, looked up at Wei Ran pitifully with cat pupils, and called softly. The cat pupils were blue, clear and beautiful.

Wei Ran was interested at that time. He always liked and was patient with the prey he liked. Therefore, he was so clean that he was even tolerant that he didn't care about the cat touching him with muddy claws, but took it back.

With the attitude of stocking, we will raise it until now.

Dyed white said calmly, "that's really not easy."

"Huh?"

The forensics said expressionless, "it can live until now."

Wei Ran was stunned for a moment. After being quiet, he suddenly laughed.

"Forensic little sister... A little cute."

His voice was low, mixed with an ambiguous illusion of frivolity.

Dyed white: "

Wei Ran's way of making dessert is really good. It's the most unique taste dyed white has ever tasted.

Until she finished makaron, the rain outside the window was still falling.

"Go out with me," said ranbai.

"Isn't it?" Wei Ran glanced lazily at the rain outside the window. His tone was like true or false, which was always unpredictable, so it was more attractive: "it's making dessert and going out in the rain. What's the opinion of the forensic adult on me?"

He held up his white chin, the radian of his lips was provocative, and his light colored eyes were like fog in the rain, hazy colors: "I promise to change."

Dye Bai ignored Wei Ran's specious words and asked coldly, "can't you get out?"

"Go."

There was no gap in the dialogue, and Wei Ran answered very neatly and sincerely.

In the face of the lukewarm glance of the forensic, the young man smiled: "since the forensic adult is kind to invite, how can I refuse?"

His eyes were filled with a smile. The light color was charming, just like the beauty of colored glass. The yuppie joked like true or not. It made people blush and heartbeat. It happened that I looked serious when I spoke: "not to mention a smile with a gentleman. It was my honor."

For Wei Ran's words, ranbai directly gave a four word evaluation, and his words were cold and lustless: "sweet words."

"How can the coroner be sure that I'm not sincere?" Wei Ran narrowed her eyes lazily, affectionate and cold.