"Ahem."
The dust was inevitably inhaled into the respiratory tract, and she coughed violently. Her vision went dark, and a suit with a special fragrance wrapped around her head.
"Lin Qiao, are you so not afraid of death?"
The voice of "Chu Ji" sounded above her head, and then she was picked up by a pair of strong arms. With him as the center, a dust-free area of nearly one meter was spread out, so that the ferocious dust rolls did not dirty her skin. Body.
Lin Qiao lowered her eyes, and with her peripheral vision through the slits in her suit, she saw him walking through the streets filled with blood, where corpses were piled up. Many more people had been killed by the rocks smashed down by the tentacles swept from the sky just now.
But "Chu Ji" didn't care about those extra casualties at all, it was the same as accidentally washing away the ant hole with water.
What he cares more about is Lin Qiao's behavior of risking his life to save the ants.
"Answer me." He paused and lowered his head.
The head finally lifted up from the clothes. The eyelids were stained with dust, and the eyes were moist and red due to infection.
"Chu Ji's" brow bones cast shadows on the sunken eye sockets, and the straight lip line made his whole person look gloomy.
At that moment, when he saw the stone many times bigger than her hitting her, he felt an extreme fear in his heart.
Afraid that the stone would kill her, afraid that she would turn into a puddle of meaningless flesh, he could hardly think about the circumstances of her disappearance after death, and he was almost out of control.
"It's quite scary."
Lin Qiao lowered her head and looked at the child who started to cry after regaining consciousness in her arms, "But I just wanted to save him at that time."
If it was because of the baby, then "Chu Ji" should understand that Lin Qiao, who has psychological problems, had a dark childhood, and she would always lend a helping hand to these innocent children uncontrollably.
She has no sympathy for her own kind and shows all her kindness to human cubs.
"Chu Ji" held her through the smoke and said, "You have worked in the Security Bureau for so many years, haven't you learned to take care of your own life first?"
Hearing this, Lin Qiao smiled slightly at him and said in a gentle voice, "I have worked for so many years. Isn't it because I tried my best to protect you that you are in love with me now?"
In the memory that had been set, what she said was logically correct. "Chu Ji" stopped and stared at her embarrassed but warm-smiling face. This was the first time he had seen such an expression since his arrival. He was Attracted by her extreme purity wrapped in filth, her violent mood gradually stabilized, and the hands tightly clasped under her legs relaxed.
"Don't do that next time. It's not your responsibility to save a baby." His tone softened.
Lin Qiao didn't say anything. Her expression already showed that she would do this next time.
It was clearly disobeying His instructions, and "Chu Ji" felt like being reversely manipulated. He knew that he was not forcibly ordering her not to save people anymore, and knew that she would do it again next time. This was just a mistake. Words for reminders and indulgences.
The car became a metal ruin in the chaos. The security bureau immediately sent another car to pick up people after receiving the commotion.
"Chu Ji" carried Lin Qiao into the car and looked across the noisy child in her hands, "You want to take it back?"
He was not sure that he would agree to her doing this. He was very disgusted with the unfamiliar atmosphere entering his lair, and his eyebrows were deeply furrowed.
Fortunately, Lin Qiao just shook his head, stretched out his hand from the car window and handed the child to the passing police, "No, I have no intention of opening an orphanage."
She took off her suit jacket and looked at the giant foot looming in the dust and smoke behind her. "It happened to help me block the stone."
"Chu Ji" said calmly: "Well, the monsters that invaded the earth saved you."
"Sounds like sarcasm." Lin Qiao turned to look at him.
"Chu Ji": "Then do you hate Him?"
Lin Qiao: "I don't hate it."
There was no hesitation in her answer. "Chu Ji"'s pupils moved slightly and the corners of her lips twitched slightly. She didn't know if she had a letter or not. She just said, "Go back. We can order what you need online."
"good."
After the unpleasant shopping trip, Lin Qiao walked into the bathroom to take a shower with all her clothes dirty.
"Chu Ji" stood in the living room and asked the smart butler to place an online order for other shopping and supermarket items to be delivered to your door.
After waiting for a while, all the ingredients were delivered to the house. Lin Qiao happened to finish taking a shower and turned off the shower. Her back felt a dull pain. She walked to the washbasin and turned sideways. There were a few marks left by stones scratching her clothes. , the skin was broken a little, but there was no bleeding, just red blood streaks.
After drying herself off and putting on her nightgown, Lin Qiao opened the door and walked downstairs.
There was no "Chu Ji" in the living room, and there was some noise in the kitchen. She walked over and saw the monster wearing only a white shirt and gray trousers standing in front of the stove. He tilted his head slightly, his stern eyes mixed with disgust. , staring at the tomatoes and cucumbers in his hands.
The clone's consciousness automatically came up with the memory of cooking for Lin Qiao, as well as the apron that was so popular that it had to be worn naked.
Must we do this? To please her like this?
He just wants to be immune to emotions, doesn't he?
"Chu Ji" struggles and twists between choosing to resist and stepping into the trap. The excessive pressure forms a special aura. You can vaguely see the tentacles composed of transparent consciousness, squeezing the entire space for a fierce exchange.
But all this came to an abrupt end when he smelled the rich and sweet smell approaching from Lin Qiao's body, and the strange magnetic field disappeared completely.
"Chu Ji" put down his things and turned around quickly.
Lin Qiao stood in the living room barefoot and wearing a solid-color nightgown, looking at Him with a gentle and curious face.
She looked too well-behaved and non-aggressive now. Her soaked black hair was hanging around her collarbones, and water traces snaked into her skirt, leaving transparent water stains on her skin. She was thin and stunningly beautiful.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
A thirsty itch suddenly appeared in her throat. "Chu Ji" approached her and sniffed lightly, "Look at the food for dinner. Where are you injured?"
Lin Qiao turned around and smoothed the hair on her back to the front. The square neck collar was wide enough to expose half of her back, just enough to reveal the marks that looked like a cat's scratch.
"I didn't know I was scratched here by a stone. I rubbed it in the shower and it started to bleed a little. I need a band-aid."
She turned her back, and the scar looked like an unwrapped cupcake in Chu Ji's eyes. He suddenly held her waist. The sudden touch made Lin Qiao tremble, but she didn't resist.
"Let me see."
"Chu Ji" lowered his head uncontrollably, opened his lips, and stretched out his ferocious tentacles.
Want to eat.
I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat.
(End of chapter)
