Chapter 333

[the eighth story]

[Muye fanwai]

Walking in the dark.

The killer is born with a cold aura, and he never likes people approaching. People hiding in the dark are not unable to get close to the light, but -

they don't want to get close to the light.

He threw down the gun, took off the black gloves on his hand, the beautiful and delicate face of the young man, hidden in the shadow of the wide hat, sketched the coldness of strangers.

The heart beat steadily and never moved.

Over the years, I have seen a lot of things and killed many people. I have always lived by myself. I never feel bad, and I never want to break it.

Both black and white tried their best to recruit them. Every time the assassin was assassinated, there were people gnashing their teeth at him, and some were unscrupulously sending money, beauty, status, just for one cooperation.

Inside the corridor, he heard a silent plan to enter the villa.

"A is still young..."

"It's true that young people can't resist lust. The ones I've picked are all pretty good things. They're all clean. I haven't been willing to use them myself."

"Will you accept it? A it's not that easy to fool. "

"It's young people, but I haven't tasted the enchanting taste until I open the meat..."

The boy lowered his long eyelashes and listened in silence for a while, then quietly raised his gun. Through a door, he did not need to distinguish the direction with his eyes. He pulled the trigger indifferently. After a sound, he heard the next sound.

There was no sound in the room.

He took the gun, held his fingers against the window, jumped lightly, took off his gloves and threw them away.

Light eyes have no waves.

Too calm and calm brain, belong to the killer and the cold texture of the gun, let him never thought, those two people said, will become reality.

The beginning of everything is an alley at night.

Mingming just killed a man indifferently, but the next second he saved a man in contradiction.

A little mute.

She rushed over, holding his sleeve for a moment, the boy did not have the slightest to avoid the consciousness.

He let her hold him.

Why?

A cool, thoughtful brain can't give an answer.

He even accepted her band aid.

Small, childish band aid, and his dark life is incompatible.

But there is no way, even if it is a machine, there are also program errors.

As long as there are enough viruses to invade.

Virus.

It's too appropriate.

He walked quietly in the dark, still calm in the killing heart, but will be distracted to think of something else. He would think of that night, of the unspeakable feeling when the girl's hand came up.

The soul is lost. Calm brain in that moment into a blank, unable to resist, comfortable feeling makes the waist slightly numb, every nerve seems to be tight, unable to cope with never experienced the pleasure.

Because of no experience, that moment became powerless to parry, like being bullied wantonly, but only allowed to bully in silence. In my open eyes, I could not control the breath between my thin lips.

It's the feeling.

At the moment of possession, the always calm young man understood what it meant to hear what others said outside the door.

Enchanting? Sure enough.

Calm beating heart, in a moment by a crazy filled.

This man, it's his.

It can only be his.

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