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Volume 12: The Flower of Fairy Tale Hell (58)

The night is getting quieter, and the lights are brightly lit in the ancient castle halfway up.

The Minister of Law Enforcement Department finally decided to carry out the lurking operation himself. In order to cooperate with him, everyone stayed in the city for the time being. There were not many people in the ancient castle in the mountain, and it became even more deserted immediately. When it was time to sleep at night, the only building standing on the hillside seemed particularly silent. Hua Qi had been sitting on the open-air balcony on the third floor in a daze, but he suddenly said to Tao Youjing: "It's so dark, I'm a little scared..."

Tao Youjing was stunned, and his heart was sore that he almost made him choked in his throat. He quickly turned around and asked Shanggong to turn on the lights of the entire Mid-mountain castle, making the building of the castle as dazzling as the lighthouse in the black tower before he could stop. He thought that his Hua Qi was a noble little prince and a brave warrior. He was born on the battlefield and started on the battlefield and finally ended the glory on the battlefield. He never feared any sins or obstacles. Darkness would always be repelled by his dazzling halo, and shadows accompanied him, but he never thought that it was an existence that could defeat him...

However, Hua Qi now told him that it was too dark and he felt a little scared...

Memory is not only evidence of a person's existence, but also a person's heart world constructed by his own existence. Because of this heart world, he has established a corresponding bridge with the outside world. Once his heart world collapses and he cannot find his own sense of existence, he will be panic, uneasy, and afraid...

Tao Youjing couldn't help any of it. Hua Qi even had the memories corresponding to him. Today, Tao Youjing noticed that Hua Qi was seeing things related to their memories many times, and his eyes showed a strange look. It was Hua Qi's expression that was rarely revealed in his memory. It was so strange that Tao Youjing felt heartbroken.

Tao Youjing is currently the strongest psychologist in the entire supernatural psychology circle. He once thought his mind was strong enough to deal with all disasters, but in fact, at this moment, he could not save his own heart.

"Mirror..." Hua Qi suddenly shouted at him hesitantly.

Tao Youjing hurriedly came back to his senses. Only then did he notice that he had been lost for a long time. The minute hand on the wall clock had pounded several grids. He looked at Hua Qishi, and his voice was very low, as if he was afraid of shattering the fragile man in front of him: "Well, I'm here, what's wrong?"

He looked really sad... Hua Qi thought so, and he was so sad that he thought about it. Even though his memory was a little distorted, he was still sure that he loved the man in front of him. He was so unwilling to let him show a hint of unhappy look. So Hua Qi bent the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said to Tao Youjing: "It's okay, I'm fine," he leaned forward and gently kissed Tao Youjing's face, "Don't worry."

Tao Youjing was paused by his movements and words, and clenched his fists and hid his slightly trembling tail finger. He once thought he was strong enough, but fate used the cruelest reality to tell him that no matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to protect people and things. The stumble back then was something he could not make up for, and the Hua Qi in front of him was someone he could not protect!

Hua Qi slowly spread Tao Youjing's five fingers tightly, clenched them in his hand, and his fingers were linked together. He whispered: "Mirror, don't do this..." A hint of clear sadness oozed out of his eyes, "I don't like seeing you like this now."

What should Tao Youjing look like? He should be confident, powerful, arrogant, arrogant, unkind, and touching every word and word. He does not use any powerful magic or any amazing spiritual power, but just one look and one word can make people transcend life and death or be doomed. In the memory that Hua Qi can see at present, Tao Youjing has never shown such a heartbreaking and powerless expression, just like a god has lost his divinity and was dragged off from the altar above the nine heavens, and it is like a delicate doll that has been thrown out of a crack, like an indelible flaw...

Tao Youjing seemed to be hurt by the sadness in Hua Qi's eyes. He closed his eyes slightly and he pillowed in Hua Qi's arms. He had no words for a long time. It was not until Hua Qi bent down to kiss him that he raised his head to respond. He was entangled with Hua Qi's tongue tightly, as if he wanted to make sure that his existence was not erased. From slow to intense kiss, Tao Youjing's hand rubbed his tailbone, hugged him and said softly, and felt his body softening. Tao Youjing carried Hua Qi to the bed, because of the two of them.

The weight was pressed down and ambiguous arc was bent. Hua Qi was confused by his kiss. He subconsciously wanted to unbutton his pajamas. However, Tao Youjing said softly, "Don't take it off." The gentle fabric rose and fell ambiguously because of the movement of his hands. Hua Qi was slightly stunned. The lamp in the room was destroyed by a spiritual power, but the entire Mid-mountain castle was covered by lights. Then, by the glass window that only pulled half of the curtains, it lengthened the figures of the two people. Then the two shadows blended together, slowly, slowly, turned into a shadow...

The night became deeper and deeper, and the intense lingering gradually turned into gentle silence, and finally gradually returned to silence.

Tao Youjing gently put Hua Qi who had fallen asleep in the bathroom on the bed, then picked up the mobile phone that had been vibrating several times, clicked on the text message above, and the field team of the General Office sent a message to inform him tomorrow that he would like to make time to explain the specific background of the task and conduct emergency psychology training with some departments of Ling Law Enforcement. At the end, he also asked if he remembered whether the "Original Sin" organization had asked him to join the relevant incidents before.

Tao Youjing paused for a moment before slowly typing down a few words: "No, 'original sin' has never looked for me."

City district of j City, Mingxiao bar, underground venue.

The masked dance ended with the dark night. Many of the people who were originally dressed up brightly have torn off their beautiful coats of pretending to behave. The men and women teased each other and entangled them. Some would remember to go back to the room, but some were already unrestrained and did not care about the sight of others. They put dirty black desires in the dark corners of the lights. The masked people hung a charming smile or expressed guidance words, so that the men and women who were manipulated by them could lean softly in their arms. The warm bodies were filled with cold hearts. The shadows under their feet were also overlapping, but they were far less warm and beautiful than those in the ancient castle in the mountain - it was naked, without any concealment of the shadow of humanity...

Feng Rong took advantage of the half gap left by Yi Ling for him and looked at the scenes that made people frown. He thought of a word for no reason, called "Induce Rape".

Psychology is a double-edged sword. Whether it is used well or not, it is easy to have problems. When Tao Youjing explained the psychological term "hint" to them, he once gave an example, saying that many unscrupulous male psychologists will use hints to seduce their patients and make them voluntarily have sex with them. Afterwards, they can make the other party shut up and even regard him as the lover in their dreams and be complacent. But in fact, these shameless psychologists are committing terrible crimes such as rape under the name of academics!

Among the members of the "original sin" organization in front of them, many of them are actually doctors who should have helped people solve psychological problems, but they are wearing well-dressed human skins and doing things that are worse than beasts!

Yiling felt the rapid coldness of Feng Rong's breath. He could see what their minister, who was jealous of evil, was thinking. In fact, as a person who could often read the mind and read the mind, Yiling could better understand the extent of the darkness of human nature. However, when he saw the filth of the dance scene, he still felt that the bottom line was challenged again.

It's really tm... disgusting.

Yiling thought so. At this time, he was sitting on the sofa at the edge of the venue holding Feng Rong, trying to stay away from the demons and gods, so as not to send their ministers into the wolf's mouth. Ai Tianjun and Han Lu, who were bound as his prey, naturally sat near him. Yiling's eyes couldn't help but fall on Han Lu in women's clothes, and used his simple and clear eyes to wash his eyes. However, Ai Tianjun obviously didn't want him to be very tall, but he was actually only twelve years old.

The younger brother, who saw those dirty things, quickly covered his eyes curiously and asked him to obey and not look randomly. Han Lu was basically obedient, and his serious nod was so obedient that it made people feel soft-hearted. When Yiling saw that his beautiful emerald green eyeballs were blocked by Ai Tianjun, he immediately felt a little regretful, probably brought out of his eyes. Ai Tianjun looked at him and gave him a warning look. Yiling immediately said: "..."

He just simply admired the beauty and did not mean to covet that beauty... Having said that, is this a beauty? When he heard the other person talking just now, he always felt that his voice was a little low and his height seemed to be a bit outrageous...

At this moment, Mr. San, who had already taken off his mask, suddenly appeared in front of Yi Ling and Feng Rong, sat on the sofa next to them, and enjoyed the "beautiful scenery" around him, and smiled and said to Yi Ling: "Mr. Hyena, do you like humans?"

Yi Ling sneered, as if he thought he was talking nonsense, "I am a human, what do you think?" The hyena's identity is a person with a different ability in the human world.

"It doesn't mean you have to like it, right?" Mr. San's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes were a little illusory. "Born as a human, he always carries the most primitive sin..."
Chapter completed!
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