The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 053 Red Stars Moving, Old Tree Blossoms

Once you hear it, you know that it is ink.

Nanxun yawned and got out of the bedroom.

On the black and white keys, the slender fingertips move freely, and the moving notes flow out from the fingertips. The moonlight outside the window is just right, the moonlight shining in the man's delicate side face, white to transparent, as if it can melt in the moonlight at any time.

Nancy stood quietly beside him, not bothering him.

Until the last note fell, Fumo looked over her and whispered: "Is it noisy?"

Nanxun shook his head and smiled and said: "I have been sleeping for a long time during the day, not very sleepy. You, can't you sleep?"

Fumo snorted, "At night, there is some insomnia."

"This way, then I will chat with you for a while," Nan Yan said.

The ink was moved to the side and moved to the position that was vacant next to it. "Momo, you are sitting."

Nancy sat next to him, looking at him sideways, her eyes were dark and bright, full of water, moonlight shrouded, water ripples, starlight. A black hair spread out and it looked soft, making people want to pick it up.

"Momo, still want to learn piano?" Fu Mo asked.

"Okay." Nan Xiao smiled.

Su ink suddenly reached out and surrounded her, it was a real touch.

He smashed the Nanxun into his arms, and the arm was worn under her arm. The back of her hand stretched down her arms to her palm and lifted her palm.

When his arms wrapped around himself, Nanzhao couldn't help himself.

Even if I had a layer of clothing, I could find out how cold the man’s body was, especially since his big palm was gently swept under her arm until she held her hand now. The cold feeling still Remains in her limbs.

As he looked up at him, he became more and more aware that his face was pale and almost transparent.

"Momo, concentrate on it." Fu Mo suddenly opened his mouth, and the sound rang softly in her ear, which seemed a little ethereal in the dark night.

Nanxun hurriedly screamed and concentrated on his rhythm.

Nanxun was glad that the whole building had lived with them. Otherwise, the neighbors heard that someone was not sleeping in the middle of the night and they were interested in playing the piano. They would definitely find it.

In fact, the problem that Nanxun was worried about was really there before. It was only in the neighbors that there was no living in this room. After the sound of the harsh piano every night, they were scared enough, so they moved out of here.

A song has been played three times, and Nanxun has already met, but she dare not show it. When she paid for her to play alone, she just knocked a few times.

"Momo." Fu Mo suddenly called her.

"Well?" Nanxun responded and looked at him.

The next moment, her eyes suddenly widened.

The face of the ink was magnified in front of her eyes, and then the lips came up with a cold touch, and the lips were scratched by the tip of the other tongue.

Nanxun’s heart trembled, and a face smashed into a monkey’s ass.

"You, you, you..." Nan Yan pointed to the man who took advantage of her, and ran away without saying a complete sentence.

Nanxun ran back to her bedroom, her face was red and dazed, and she quickly called Xiao Ba. "Small eight small, I was just thinned by the big boss. The problem is that I am not angry. You said that I am not a red star. Flowering?"

This is too much to pay attention to, she is a bit too much to eat.

The Void yawned and said, "This is a good thing, but I will tell you, the red star is just a move, don't fall."

Nanxun had some accidents. "Small eight, are you still the little one I know? Isn't it that I don't want to move my target against Raiders?"

The Void snorted, "Because I know that you are only moving now, but you will not be able to move quickly."

Nanxun: ...

Nan Zhen thinks that Xiao Ba’s words are very meaningful, but a certain ball does not say what the hidden meaning of this sentence is.

Nanxun just patted his **** and left. In the living room, he looked at the empty arms with his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became cloudy, and the hand on the keys smashed.

"I still can't do it, but Momo, I can't help it..." He whispered, a small red blood suddenly ran down from the forehead, more and more, and finally covered the whole face.

Looking up again, the delicate and handsome face was criss-crossed with blood, and there was a **** hole that was knocked out from the forehead. The blood rushed from the inside and fell down the gentle chin along the line, landing the black and white keys. On, give a crisp ticking...

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Nanxun, who almost opened the flower in the old tree, felt that her face was still hot. She opened the bedroom window again. The half-opening window blew a breeze and brought the flowers in the community.

Blowing the cold wind, and smelling the flowers outside the window, Nanxun’s face was not so hot.

She re-drilled back into the bed and planned to sleep until dawn.

In the confusion, Nanxun suddenly felt a cool feeling coming over, just under the soft and warm quilt, slowly crawling down the soles of the feet, extending to the thighs.

The cold touch made Nan Yan tremble all over the body.

Her body was tight and her breathing seemed to stop at this moment.

She wanted to move, but found that she couldn't move, and she couldn't make a sound. She could only breathe low and passively bear the joy brought by that thing.

The heart of Nanxun violently beaten. She opened her mouth wide and finally yelled out at some point.

"what--"

Nanxun, a squid rolled up and sat up, panting and sweating.

Nanxu looked around and saw nothing. It was just a dream.

She can't smile, don't know if it's a nightmare, or... a spring dream.

The next day, Nanxun’s gaze was very empty.

Nanxun, who wouldn’t have had a spring dream for hundreds of years, did it in less than two days when she knew that Fu Mo was a man. She felt that she must have dealt with some kind of unspeakable thoughts.

The two lived together for three days. Every day, Nanxun bought food and paid for cooking. Nanxun had a good understanding of the life of rice worms sitting and eating. Although only three days, their tacit understanding is like being born.

Fu Mo is very accommodating to her, never angry with her, Nanxun has a feeling of being spoiled by him.

Nanxuan thought that the two would continue to get along with each other. Her relationship with the big boss would become more and more intimate. When she waited for a little longer, the big boss would ask for something to communicate with, and she would be able to agree. .

At that time, as the closest person to the big boss, it is just around the corner to eliminate the evil value of him. Therefore, when the fourth day of paying for the ink to leave, Nanxun is completely forced.

"There are some things in the old house at home. I may have to leave for a while." Fu Mo looked at her, and there were some things in the depths of the eyes that Nanxun could not understand, such as the undercurrent.

Nanxun suddenly said: "When you are gone, what should I do?"

After paying attention to this, Fu Mo looked at her for a moment and suddenly smiled. His mouth was pulled up and his eyes were full of laughter. "Momo, I won't let you leave me, never will."

Nan Yan listened to this, and somehow, some were panicked.