My boyfriend is not a human being? It’s over. I love him even more!

Chapter 42: My Boyfriend’s Waist, the Soul-Catching Knife (10)

Late in the night, the sound of snow falling from the trees could be heard occasionally outside the window.

Ling Yaoyao tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, because she kept hearing the faint sound of a woman crying, mixed with the sound of a baby crying.

In the middle of the night, there was crying.

The combination of these two things makes my scalp tingle.

Especially after seeing Xiao Longtao's body, Ling Yaoyao inexplicably felt even more creepy. She was really scared, and the figure of Shi Nanzhu couldn't help but emerge in her mind.

Ling Yaoyao whimpered, but couldn't help but get up from the bed. She walked out the door carefully, and the sound of crying could be heard clearly from the room opposite.

The door of the room over there opened a crack. Ling Yaoyao couldn't control her curiosity, so she slowly approached, bent down, and looked inside through the crack.

Faintly, there was a smell of alcohol coming towards me.

"When a man is pursuing you, you are his heaven, and he will say yes to everything. But after he gets you..." The girl took a sip from the bottle, slammed the table, and said bitterly: "His true colors are revealed!"

These words seemed to have touched upon the sorrow of the woman opposite. She could not help but raise her hands to cover her face and cry, nodding her head and making a "woohoo" sound.

Obviously, she agreed with what the former said, and it also aroused great resonance. She was too excited and one of her face skin became loose and almost fell off. Fortunately, she covered it with her hand.

"When you're in the hot love phase, he can call you sweetheart all the time, but when the novelty phase wears off, you become a burden that he can't wait to get rid of!"

The girl took another sip of wine, her figure swaying a little, but the resentment in her voice became stronger and stronger.

The woman opposite agreed deeply with this statement and nodded her head heavily. With a "crack", a horrible crack appeared on her neck.

The girl came over, put her arm around the woman's shoulder like a brother, and said drunkenly: "It seems that we have both been hurt by men. There are too many infatuated women in this world, but too few loyal men! It's really not easy for you, living alone with a child. Look at you, you are so tired that you are cold. And your son, he doesn't get enough nutrition, his little face is pale every day."

The malnourished baby seemed to be very touched, feeling sorry for his mother and his own difficulties. After crying "wow", one of his little hands picked up a bottle of wine on the table and took a big gulp into his mouth.

The girl patted the child's face again and cried even more miserably, "It's not easy for us!"

As soon as the woman pressed her neck tightly, the cracks on it disappeared. She patted the girl's shoulder and made a few "woohoo" sounds to comfort her.

"What should I do? I don't know what to do with him! If I break up with him like this, I will never be willing to accept it!"

The woman stood up and floated to the wall. She knocked on the wall and a few bricks fell down, revealing the hollow part inside. In the deep darkness, a pair of human legs were vaguely visible.

She gestured with the child in her arms, "Ah-ah!"

The girl cried and covered her face, "No, I can't bear to build him into the wall!"

Woman and child: "Ah!"

They are a little disappointed with their work.

Outside the door, Ling Yaoyao covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from screaming.

Suddenly, the woman and the child turned around.

On their faces occupied by darkness, one could only see their strangely red mouths constantly rising, as if revealing a bloody smile, waiting to devour their prey.

Ling Yaoyao took a few steps back in panic, and her back hit the wall. "Miss, are you okay?"

Ling Yaoyao raised her head and saw a young couple.

The man kindly showed concern, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

The woman then said, "It's like seeing a ghost."

"I, I just saw..." Ling Yaoyao had just said a few words when she suddenly noticed that the couple's feet were not on the ground, but were suspended in the air for a distance. She opened her eyes wide in fear, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. She screamed and got up and ran away.

The young couple looked at each other, feeling puzzled.

Similarly, Chu Xiang, who was drunk in the room, also heard the shouting. Her mind was a little slow now, and she said: "Why is it so noisy outside?"

The woman and the child looked innocent, indicating they had no knowledge of the situation.

Chu Xiang wanted to continue complaining to them sadly.

"That guy Wei Qi must not love me anymore!"

"He's hiding something from me!"

"Even though he's good-looking, speaks sweetly, and takes good care of me, and there's nothing wrong with him from head to toe, that doesn't mean he can quarrel with me!"

Who was arguing with whom?
But this is not important. The woman was holding the child and was about to continue adding fuel to the fire when she suddenly felt a creepy sense of danger. She looked towards the window and saw a shadowy figure lying there.

The young man disappeared in the shadows of the trees. His figure was distorted and his slender hands were resting on the glass. Only his eyes were dark and strange in the silhouette-like shadows.

The woman and the child in her arms trembled involuntarily. She looked at Chu Xiang, who wanted to continue drinking, and quickly helped her up and sent her out the door.

Woman and Child: "Ah..."

Before Chu Xiang could figure out what they meant, the door closed and she was isolated outside.

Chu Xiang couldn't help but feel more sad, and she walked slowly towards her room. Before she reached the door of the room, her body tilted, and a pair of hands immediately hugged her into a familiar arms. Then she was wrapped in a thick long coat and was held sideways again.

In fact, Chu Xiang didn't drink much before, and she couldn't hold her alcohol. It was just that when she came to her friends to complain about her boyfriend, she saw a batch of alcohol stored in the room. As she became more and more excited, she took a few sips.

Although Chu Xiang was drunk, she still had some sense. She reached out to push the man's face away and said, "Don't bother me!"

Wei Qi was indeed a good-tempered person. He let her do whatever she wanted and messed up his hair without caring. He lowered his head and smelled her scent. He asked, "How much did you drink?"

Chu Xiang couldn't push him away, so she gave up and put her hands back into her clothes. She answered proudly, "Half a bottle!"

Wei Qi looked at her drunken appearance, and if someone didn't know better, they would have thought she had drunk several bottles of cigarettes.

He carried her down the stairs. There was no light on, but his steps were steady in the darkness. "Xiangxiang, the person I love from beginning to end is you, not another woman."

"I know."

Wei Qi was a little surprised. He moved closer to her face and looked into her misty eyes. "You know?"

(End of this chapter)