"Because I'm beautiful? Do you want to be by my side all the time? Are you chasing me across the ocean?" Lin Qiao couldn't accept this ridiculous answer.
And she once again received the monster's affirmative response and that charming smile.
What the hell...
....
Luo Jinyu tidied up the room and came out, and the conversation outside dispersed.
She asked: "What's for lunch?"
Lin Qiao: "Synthetic meat given by a colleague."
Luo Jinyu was unhappy, "Where is your savings?"
Lin Qiao's mood was light, "Why don't you say it again? You've spent it all on the man."
"You did something wrong and you talked back!"
Luo Jinyu secretly resented it, and while pulling out the synthetic meat and wine that Heather had given her, she babbled: "Lin Yu is the only one who knows how to be considerate of me, a prodigal, and the daughter he gave birth to can only turn her elbows outward."
"By the way, what are those sticky things outside our house? Who did it?"
Lin Qiao said quietly: "Who knows? Maybe it was a monster."
The named monster nodded, "I did it."
Luo Jinyu rolled his eyes.
For dinner, Luo Jinyu didn't make the monster's share, and said miserably: "There are only three pieces of meat and a little rice in total. Let him buy his own food."
The monster who was once again ostracized sat on the sofa and had no reaction. Lin Qiao was too lazy to talk to them. He ate by himself and led the people back to the house.
After closing the door, she looked at the monster following the room and remembered to ask: "I have never asked your name. What should your name be now?"
Seeing that He was about to speak without thinking, she quickly added, "It's not your parasitic human name. I think you should have your own name."
"I don't have a name." His eyes were a little empty, and after thinking for a while he said without emotion: "The most praise I've heard them give me is just one word."
Lin Qiao knew what he was going to say, "God?"
The monster curled his lips, "Yes, God."
Lin Qiao said helplessly: "No one would think of this word as a name. Can you change it to another one?"
"I'm not very interested in my name. What do you want me to be called?" He threw the question back.
Lin Qiao thought for a long time, looked out the window at the gray sky after the light rain, and said, "Chu Ji."
Since the ocean pollution, the weather has been bad. Even when it clears up, the sky is still gray.
She liked the blue sky and white clouds on the electronic screen, so she gave the wet, dark monster a name that was close to the sunshine.
He gently accepted her suggestion, "Okay, my name is Chu Ji."
The monster has since had a name.
But he didn't care at all, his eyes were wandering around her greedily, matching his ordinary face, which was too perverted.
Lin Qiao avoided his gaze and entered the bathroom. Hearing the sound of water inside, he looked back regretfully.
When Lin Qiao came out wearing a black vest after washing, she saw Chu Ji sitting by the window sill, looking straight into the distance.
She said: "I have to go out to work in the afternoon, will you...come with me?"
He turned back and his emotionless eyes fell on a scar on her chest. The gentle demeanor he intended to show suddenly became sharp and compelling.
"How did you get this?"
Chu Ji jumped off the window sill, and the woman holding the child on the opposite floor also closed the window at the same time.
He arrived in front of Lin Qiao in the blink of an eye. The tentacles split from his body wandered over the scar, and the strange dark red and white colors alternated. Lin Qiao stood still.
The soft and smooth skin under Chu Ji's eyes became uneven, and the color was split on the scars, which greatly affected the visual effect.
The feeling of being touched by Him has always been strange. Those fleshy limbs were too soft, softer than her skin. The close fit and movement made her body tremble.
Lin Qiao knew that there was probably no distinction between men and women in his eyes. After all, he always liked to cut off that part of himself. She patiently allowed him to scrape off the water droplets on her body and eat them before she said softly: "My father did it." , he once said that I was his ashtray."
He raised his head, his soft tentacles slid down to her waist, and pulled her to his chest, "You hate your parents, and I hate them too. How about killing them? If you kill them, you won't have any worries."
Her emotions seemed to be invisible in his eyes. Lin Qiao was vaguely aware of this. His waist was caressed unhurriedly, like a python wrapped around her, and she felt a little itchy for no reason.
She bit her lip and suppressed her heart trembling, "Not yet. If you want to stay with me, you have to do something for me."
"Doing something?" Chu Ji said, "When will we drive them away?"
More tentacles extended from his body to touch her back, licking all the water droplets on her skin.
Lin Qiao's blood was indigestible and terribly unpalatable to him, but the water with her taste was unexpectedly delicious.
He couldn't help but lower his head and put his face to her neck, and his human form could no longer maintain its shape. A lot of goosebumps appeared on Lin Qiao's body. She gently held the back of his neck and rubbed it. "When I go to the farm, I need to know what happened to the owner of the farm. Now, let go." I."
"I'm going to work." Her tone was a little impatient.
Chu Ji reluctantly took her body back, restraining the urge to wrap her up, "I'll go with you."
Lin Qiao glanced at his work clothes and guessed it was a double salary.
"Okay, you go with me."
She took her clothes and went to the bathroom to change them and told Him, "But this is not a laboratory. There are people everywhere outside. Don't expose those bodies casually. I don't want the biological company to find you. We will get into big trouble." "
Chu Ji nodded and followed her slowly.
Lin Deshun was smoking outside and casually ordered Lin Qiao who was going out, "Bring two packs of cigarettes back."
She didn't respond, but Chu Ji turned around, staring at the cigarette in his hand, and slowly moved his eyes.
That was an attempt to destroy Lin Qiao, so He said, "Don't smoke."
"This is my house, you can count on me." Lin Deshun raised his eyes, his resolute face impatient, and his whole body revealed a provocative energy.
Chu Ji walked back. Ten minutes ago, he learned from Lin Qiao's emotional reaction that she encouraged him to kill his parents, but he didn't do it due to some unknown reasons.
Now he wrapped his fingers around Lin Deshun's neck, lifted him directly from the sofa and threw him against the wall, which he did very neatly.
Lin Deshun's body hit the wall and fell to the ground. A lot of white ash fell off the wall. The cigarette butt fell on his stomach, burning holes in his clothes and scalding his skin.
He curled up like a shrimp on the floor and howled in pain. Luo Jinyu, who was taking a nap in the room, heard the noise and rushed out to see this scene. He was heartbroken and cried for his mother, pointing at the two of them and scolding them.
"Lin Qiao! Are you too courageous? How dare you ask someone to beat your father!"
Lin Qiao's face was expressionless, but her heart was filled with joy.
For the first time, she discovered that there was nothing wrong with having a monster at home.
