Chapter 620

On the seventh day of the summer, he chuckled and sat by the bed, wiping his hair while he asked with a smile, "isn't your insomnia cured? Can you sleep alone? "

"Little girl, only you can cure my insomnia!" Feng Xun shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "only when you are by my side can I sleep safely!"

Early summer seven shrugged his shoulders and thought that once he didn't sleep well, he would drink black coffee to prop him up, and it was hard to drive him down. He could only lie down beside him and put up his fingers to warn, "you can sleep with me, no hands and feet!"

"When will the ban be lifted?" Feng Xun asked with a low smile.

"It depends on your performance!" On the seventh day of the summer, he yawned lazily and said good night to him. Then he turned his back to him and fell asleep.

"Good night!" With a faint smile, Feng Xun turned over and put a hand around her waist, and slowly closed her eyes.

It's late at night.

The back garden of the villa is shrouded by a thin layer of fog. It's a bit more confused in the middle of the night. On the seventh day of the summer, it seems that I saw the round grey rabbit again, and I ran back to the swimming pool of the back garden quietly, looking for it barefoot all the way.

"Bunny? Come out, little rabbit At the beginning of the summer, the rabbit called several times. He was playing hide and seek with himself. He simply opened the trees and looked for his figure carefully.

She heard the familiar sound again, which seemed to come from the other side of the trees. She quickly turned around and looked in the direction of the sound. She pushed aside the trees, but did not see the familiar rabbit figure, only heard a low laugh.

On the seventh day of the summer, he raised his head warily and looked in the direction of the laughter. He saw a tall figure standing in front of him, with a rabbit foot in his hand.

Although I couldn't see it clearly, the man with his back to him on the seventh day of the summer immediately opened his mouth and said, "give me back my rabbit!"

The figure with her back turned slowly, grinned at her, picked up the gray rabbit in his hand, shook it towards her, and asked coldly, "do you mean the rabbit?"

At the beginning of summer, the man in front of him was carrying the rabbit through the fog and slowly approached himself. The lovely gray rabbit had been rifled, and the gray fur in front of him had been dyed red with blood.

"You killed my rabbit!" On the seventh day of the summer, she shakes her head in horror. Her teeth are constantly trembling. I wish I could come forward and tear up the man who killed her rabbit!

"You hateful executioner She cursed angrily at the man in front of her.

How could he have the heart to treat such a lovely rabbit in such a cruel way?

"Ha ha..." the man in front of him gave a sarcastic sneer, looked at the rabbit who had been cut open and had no breath, and continued to approach the seventh day of summer step by step.

"The executioner?" The man shook his head, threw away the rabbit in his hand, suddenly peeled off his shirt, pointed to his bloody chest and sneered: "you shot me in the chest with a gun, want to kill me, isn't it the executioner?"

"I..." at the beginning of summer, my pupils shrank suddenly, and I stepped back two steps subconsciously. I shook my head and said in disbelief, "Pedro? Why are you at my house? How did you get in? "

In front of Pedro did not answer her, but continued to press, looking at her like a torch, as if did not care about the chest is still bleeding, every word in a deep voice said: "do you think you can escape my palm? I'll follow you wherever you go... "

"You lunatic, get out of here!" On the seventh day of the summer, he stepped back and tried to find a pistol to aim at him. However, when he looked for it, he didn't have any weapon to defend himself. He could only stare at him with warning and said, "there are bodyguards everywhere. Do you think you want to escape?"

"I don't care, but I want you to be buried with me!" With a ferocious smile on his face, Pedro opened his arms and flew away in the direction of the seventh day of summer.

The seventh day of the summer was so scared that he suddenly sat up. Then he found that he had another nightmare. His forehead and palm were all covered with cold sweat, and even his nightgown was wet with sweat.

She subconsciously looked at Feng Xun beside him, and saw that he was sleeping peacefully, not awakened by her.

On the seventh day of the summer, he reached out and pressed his heart. Maybe he was frightened by the bloody nightmare just now, and his heart was still beating wildly

I thought that if I changed my environment and lived in this comfortable and nice air villa in Philadelphia, she could get rid of the shadow of nightmares. Unexpectedly, Pedro was haunted in her dreams again, and more terrible than her previous nightmares!

At the beginning of the summer, he rubbed his temple and didn't want to wake up Feng Xun. He gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He didn't even put on his robe, so he left the bedroom in slippers and went downstairs to the living room.

In order not to disturb the bodyguard and Noah, he turned on a wall lamp on the seventh day of the summer. He wanted to pour a glass of water and drink it. After a moment's hesitation, he went to the wine cabinet and picked up a bottle of wine. He didn't even see whether it was whisky, vodka or brandy, so he poured half a glass, frowned and took two gulps.

Through the dim light, on the seventh day of the summer, when they saw the gray rabbit in the corner, they were still, sleeping sweetly. Then they felt some comfort in their heart.

It's just a nightmare. The rabbit she found is sleeping well, and Pedro can't break into the villa with strict security!

All is just his mental allergy, even if Pedro really appears in front of her, what is to be afraid of, maybe Pedro's serious injury, let him become useless, and his skill and shooting skills are still rising, even if two people face to face, he is not worth her fear!

On the seventh day of the summer, he sighed and went upstairs with his glass. He wanted to go into the bedroom, but when he saw another separate bathroom, he thought that he was wet and sweaty, so he went into the separate bathroom.

She turned on the tap of the bathtub, and then sat in with her glass. She leaned back on the edge of the bathtub and let the warm water surround her. It seemed that only in this way could she completely relax and forget the situation in the nightmare.

Maybe half a glass of wine was drunk too fast. On the seventh day of the summer, he felt dizzy and fell asleep in the bathtub, leaving the tap running all the time, overflowing the whole bathtub.

Feng Xun sleeps in the middle of the night. He turns over and subconsciously wants to hold the seventh day of the summer. He reaches out his hand but holds it empty. When he opens his eyes, he finds that she is not around. His brow is slightly wrinkled.

It's still dark. Where's the little girl?