god player

"What evidence do you have to be sure it's not them?" Xie Yu crossed his arms and said in a bad tone. He was angry with Luo Yu and let them go just because they were his teammates?

Luo Yu didn't say much, just glanced at him, and walked out in silence, Xie Yu looked at him in a confused direction.

At night, the white moonlight shone into the open window. Xie Yu opened his eyes suddenly when he fell asleep on the bed. His eyes were empty. He sat on the bed for about half an hour before getting out of bed slowly. , opened the refrigerator, looking for beer, but saw an empty refrigerator.

Helpless, I had no choice but to pick up my coat and go out to buy it.

The night wind was a bit cold, he pulled his coat and put his hands in his pockets.

His mind was in a mess now, he was dreaming again, a voice kept calling for help, he ran in the direction of the voice, but saw nothing but a red flame burning.

Walking to the convenience store closest to home, Xie Yu familiarly went to the refrigerator to take out the beer he wanted to buy. At this time, a few young children came in at the door. As soon as they came in, they looked for the girl at the cash register.

Leaning on the cash register in a ruffian manner, his tone was teasing.

The yellow-haired guy reached out to touch the little girl's face, but the little girl leaned back in fear.

"Hello sir, what do you need?"

"I want you, how about it?" the yellow-haired guy said, whistled, and thought he was handsome, brushing his hair, the companions behind him laughed when they saw this.

For a moment, the girl at the cash register blushed, not knowing whether she was shy or angry, "If you don't buy anything, go out!"

The yellow-haired boy was not angry, so he jumped and sat on the cash register, "I won't go out."

"You...you...you, don't overdo it, be careful and I'll call the police."

Hearing this, the few of them shrugged indifferently, saying that you should report it.

Xie Yu, who had already picked out his things, was about to come over to pay the bill with his things in hand. He also took a fancy to the hooligan scene at the cashier just now.

"Buy the order."

Just as he took the basket and wanted to put it there, but there was no place to put it, Xie Yu lifted his indifferent eyes slightly, and directly grabbed the yellow-haired boy by his collar and threw him on the ground.

After finishing, his eyes still didn't fluctuate. He knew that what kind of person the other party should use. He knew that if he told them politely to let them come down, they would just cast a glance at him and continue on.

"Damn it, your uncle, dare to drag me." The yellow-haired guy rubbed his butt that hurt from the fall, got up from the ground, his eyes were full of anger, "I'm still watching a fart, fuck me, hard Teach him a lesson."

The yellow-haired boy yelled at his companions, he felt ashamed today.

Seeing that they wanted to "teach" him a lesson, Xie Yu ran out of the store first, in order to prevent damages and damages in the fight later, he thought it would be more reliable to fight outside.

Seeing him running out, Huangmao said anxiously, "What the hell! Don't chase after him."

He didn't know that Xie Yu ran out just to fight outside, and thought that Xie Yu wanted to escape.

When a few people came out together, what they saw was that Xie Yu made a fighting movement, twisting his neck and creaking, and the yellow hair suddenly wanted to shrink back.

However, before he could think about it, Xie Yu had rushed to punch the person closest to him, and the others realized that their companion had been beaten, and they all rushed forward.

What they didn't expect was that Xie Yu was so good at fighting. It was not a problem at all to pick a few. He was still unscathed after the fight. He just clapped his hands and looked at Huang Mao.

The night wind gently caressed Xie Yu's face, and the half of the face covered by the hair was fully revealed at this time, and the ugly scars were particularly terrifying under the moonlight.

Seeing this scene, Huang Mao fell to the ground in fear, "You, you, you, you are not human, but ghosts,... ghosts... ghosts."

Xie Yu immediately understood what was going on, and lightly stroked his face with his hands, with a mockery in his eyes, "Yes... ah, I am a ghost, believe it or not, I will drag you into hell."

At this time, Xie Yu was like a ghost in Huang Mao's eyes. He was beating people mercilessly, and his companion was lying on the ground without knowing whether he was dead or alive. He no longer had the courage to care about his companion. Dead or alive, I just want to get out of this ghost place as soon as possible.

"Since when did you become so wicked." A person slowly walked out from the dark place behind.

Both Xie Yu and Huang Mao looked over. After seeing the person coming, Huang Mao seemed to have seen a savior. He was so excited that he wanted to run towards Yang Yan, but his legs and feet were so frightened by Xie Yu just now that they became limp.

Xie Yu raised his eyebrows, "Why are you here?"

Why did Yang Yan suddenly appear in his room this late at night? Could there be a case?

"No, just passing by!" Yang Yan explained.

Huang Mao was dumbfounded at the side, only then did he fully realize that these two people knew each other, he swallowed, "Aren't you a ghost?"

Xie Yu looked at him mockingly, "Yes, it's a ghost who dragged you to hell."

"You're not a ghost, so why...how about your face..."

Before Huang Mao finished speaking, he turned his head away, his cheeks were red and swollen, as if he had been slapped severely.

"roll."

Yang Yan said to him in a cold voice, the yellow-haired boy covered his face with horror, and ran away in fear.

Xie Yu snorted, "Did you hit him just now?"

He was in a very happy mood, but he didn't know why, when Huang Maobi was his ghost just now, he was actually in a terrible mood, but now seeing Yang Yan, he felt better for no reason.

Looking at the smiling and contented man in front of him, Yang Yan walked closer to him, touched the injured face unconsciously with his hand, feeling the scar with his fingertips, couldn't help but move his face closer, and kissed gently with his thin lips. Looking at the scar, his tongue flicked lightly.

Xie Yu shivered sensitively, quickly pushed Yang Yan away, his face was shocked, his lips parted, and he didn't know what to say.

He didn't know what Yang Yan meant, so he kissed himself out of nowhere, and he couldn't help being a little obsessed with that gesture.