The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 190 The Sick Boy's Private NPC 34
Su Qiao tilted his head and looked at him with a half-smile.

Su Ruan lowered her eyes slightly, with fragility and injury: "Brother, since I was a child, my parents asked me to give you so many things, and I gave up all of them... Can you give me Ayi?" ?”

Su Ruan's smile was far-fetched: "Brother, I have never asked you for anything. Just this time today, please just give it to me, okay?"

Su Qiao's smile remained unchanged, but he tilted his head.

The tall man who was called the elder brother looked extremely humble at this moment.

His clean and fair face was full of unbearable sadness.

Su Qiao touched his upper and lower lips lightly and confided: "Su Ruan, why do you think that I will give up Ayi to someone who wants to kill me?"

"Boom—"

Su Ruan's eardrums heard bursts of humming, and his pupils vibrated violently twice inconspicuously.

It seemed that something had been hidden all along, but was caught and uncovered.

He pulled his lips reluctantly: "brother, what are you talking about?"

"Heh..." Su Qiao snorted coldly, "Su Ruan, do you need me to tell you about your killing me twice?"

The tall man's hands hanging by his sides suddenly clenched.

Su Qiao glanced at Su Ruan, who was still pretending, and said in a light voice: "When I was five years old, I fell down the stairs on the second floor and almost died. You don't really think that I didn't know that it was you who pushed me. Bar?"

Su Ruan's eyes flickered with gloomy light.

Su Qiao didn't stop yet: "And this time, it was you who made me unconscious and turned into a vegetative state, right?"

Su Qiao's dark eyes looked at Su Ruan without any emotion: "You entered my room and tampered with the nutrition bin while I was in the game, right?"

Su Qiao said the rhetorical question in a positive tone.

Su Ruan looked at him sadly, with innocence and grievance: "Brother, how can you guess me like that? I'm your brother..."

Su Ruan looked hurt: "Did you forget that since childhood, no matter what it is, I have given it to you? I treat you so well, how can you guess me like this?"

Su Qiao's pretentious and innocent appearance made Su Qiao not have the slightest desire to entangle with him.

"Su Ruan, you forgot." Su Qiao raised his chin slightly, exposing his fair neck and his sexy Adam's apple.

With the magnetic voice unique to teenagers, Su Qiao said in a cool voice: "My room has a small monitor."

Su Ruan raised her head abruptly, the sadness was no longer on her face, replaced by the exposed ferocity: "Su Qiao—"

Su Qiao was five years younger than him.

Su Ruan was a head taller than Su Qiao.

However, Su Qiao, who was a head shorter than him, had an aura much higher than him.

Su Ruan gritted her teeth.

Su Qiao looked at him contemptuously, making him feel like an ant he despised.

No matter what he did, in his eyes, it was like playing house.

Su Ruan suppressed her voice, annoyed: "You even installed a surveillance camera in your own room, you are such a disgusting lunatic!"

The unwilling and resentful growl didn't change Su Qiao's face in the slightest.

Su Qiao glanced at him coolly, gave him a mocking look, turned and left.

Su Ruan's eyes were red with hatred.

Knowing that I never had another chance.

Su Qiao walked upstairs with a crooked smile.

Thinking of a certain boy in his room, he was in a good mood and wished he could fly.

Su Qiao even hummed an unknown song happily.

The long and fluttering minor tune, the slightly squinted eyes, are full of joy.

Su Qiao has never been a good person. From the moment he was born, he knew that he was a special existence.

He doesn't like to laugh, doesn't like to communicate with people, and likes to be alone and think about problems.

However, he hates one person very much, his nominal brother, Su Ruan.

For this reason, he deliberately pretended to be a good boy.

He was so successful that no one ever found out what he was like.

Until he was five years old, Su Ruan pushed him down the stairs.

He saw his blood-red appearance, he should be in pain, he should be crying.

However, for some reason, all he had was excitement.

He likes to see the way the blood is sprayed.

He knew he was abnormal, but so what?
In order to satisfy his raging pleasure, he studied holographic online games, in order to kill the created data characters on a rampage.

But unexpectedly, there was an accident in the middle of the plan, and Su Ruan trapped him in the game unwillingly.

In the game, he has no memory at all.

Perhaps it was because he had been pretending to be a good boy for a long time, and he, who had no memory, naturally pretended to be a good boy.

The unchanging life, the incomprehensible background, suddenly changed when the boy appeared.

The excitement factor in his body became active again.

But this time, it was because of one person.

The contact with the boy's skin and the sight of him being the only one in the boy's heart and eyes made him extremely happy.

It was as if bright fireworks were blooming in the brain, and the joy reached its peak.

The bad thing was that when he saw the familiar Su Ruan, his memory was awakened without warning.

However, at that time, he had already exploded in blood and lost interest.

He just wanted the boy alone.

The subsequent killings even made him feel tired.

Whether it's Jiang Tong, or that npc named A Pu.

He never knew that the data he created could be so disgusting.

Because of the sincerity of the teenagers, feelings were born, as if they were one person.

One, trying in vain to separate from the boy the person who should belong to him completely.

So disgusting.

but……

He already has a way to make Ayi look at him alone.

Su Qiao stood still at the door of his room, knocked lightly, and opened the door with a very decent smile.

He looked at the young man who was busy at his desk, and smiled brightly: "Ayi."

The soft call, with ambiguity, makes people's body feel goosebumps.

Lan Yao concentrated on looking at the information in his hand and entered a selfless state of learning.

so amazing!so amazing!
He has never seen such exquisite data, every symbol, every number is arranged extremely ingeniously, and even one of them is missing!

Lan Yao hungrily spread it on the materials.

Su Qiao closed the door and floated to Lan Yao's side like a ghost.

His eyes lightly scanned the nutrition compartment placed on one side, and his smile deepened.

Su Qiao's eyes turned, and he looked down at Lan Yao again: "Ayi, tonight... can you stay here?"

(End of this chapter)