The evil ex-boyfriend came to the door

Chapter 35

There was a sound outside, and then the quilt covering his head was pulled away, Ning Xingruan quickly turned off the phone and stuffed it under the pillow.

He was pulled out of the quilt with his waist hugged, only then did he see Uncle Liu who came in behind the man, and Uncle Liu who was carrying the food.

Uncle Liu was sobbing, the wrinkles on his face were crinkled, and he looked at him pitifully.

Ning Xingruan lowered her eyes, wondering what the hell they were doing.The man helped him up and sat up, then pulled the quilt around him, let him half lean against the head of the bed, and then motioned for Uncle Liu to come forward.

Bowing down to deliver the porridge to the man, Uncle Liu cleared the cold food from the table and put away the newly brought food, then Ai Ai looked at Ning Xingruan: "Xiao Ning, eat as much as you want, it's all, It's all freshly made..."

The man glanced over, Uncle Liu immediately stopped talking, bowed his head and backed out.

"Not to your liking?" the man asked softly.

Ning Xingruan's eyes fell on the pattern of the quilt, and he didn't answer. There was no other movement for a while, and the room was so quiet that there was no sound. : "No, no."

After the words fell, the warm porridge was brought to his mouth.

Ning Xingruan swallowed tremblingly, and was fed another soft snack.

He didn't feel the slightest sense of hunger while trembling with fear, but at this moment, his stomach rumbled twice in disappointment.

The grunting sound made Ning Xingruan froze immediately, and a man's deep laughter came from his ear, and he didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

"It's hard to digest at night, so eat less first, and let Uncle Liu prepare some of your favorite food tomorrow morning." After feeding a piece of snack, the man gently wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth with his fingers.

Ning Xingruan couldn't help but backed away for a while, and after realizing it, he looked up with some fear, but saw that his eyes were helpless, and there was no other reaction.

And the one at noon... It's a different person again.

Gently rubbing the top of his hair with the palm of his hand, Ning Xingruan's heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly thought of the matter that the man carried him from the study to the bedroom a few days ago because of his "illness".

He couldn't be sure if this was acting, but the current state of this person made him feel a little hopeful.

"You, you said that I only lived in the mountains for two days..." He was afraid of offending the man again, so he summoned up his courage and said tactfully.

The man didn't respond, but picked up the porridge again and slowly fed it to him.

Ning Xingruan lowered his head, and couldn't help but scratch the palm of his hand hidden under the quilt.

After eating two pieces of dim sum and a bowl of porridge, when Ning Xingruan didn't want to eat and dared not speak, Uncle Liu came in and brought out the rest of the dim sum.

The door was closed, and Ning Xingruan didn't dare to move in the quilt. If possible, he even wanted to get in the whole way, not even the top of his head exposed.

The man didn't give him time to think about it, he stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt off him, motioning him to lie down.

Ning Xingruan quickly moved in, and didn't stop until she leaned against the corner of the wall.He leaned his back against the wall, hugged his knees, and tried to shrink into a ball, only Bai Shengsheng's feet were exposed.

Then his feet were caught by a pair of cold palms, slowly pulling him out from the corner.

Hearing a sigh, the quilt that was pulled away was covered again, and the sides were gently tucked in. The man leaned over and kissed his forehead lightly.

Ning Xingruan lay under the quilt, her eyes closed tightly in fear, not daring to look.The light was turned off, and the man lay down next to him. The room was pitch black, but he could still feel the pair of eyes staring at him.

He slowed down his breathing, paying attention to the movement around him with tense nerves, not daring to relax at all, but every little sound made his heart beat wildly.However, he didn't sleep well for two consecutive days, he restrained himself, and the drowsiness still made him slowly become unconscious.

Biting his tongue lightly, Ning Xingruan tried his best to stay awake. Although he knew that even if he was awake, he would be powerless to resist what the man wanted to do, but the fear in his heart made him subconsciously feel that falling asleep would be more dangerous.

A faint smell of blood spread in his mouth, and his drowsiness subsided a little, but he suddenly felt the movement of the people around him getting up, and then his cheek was pinched, and he was forced to open his mouth.

As soon as the kiss was over, the bloody smell in his mouth disappeared. Ning Xingruan gasped for breath and felt his head buzzing. Even though his eyes were pitch black, he still felt that there must be stars in front of him.

The small wound on the tip of the tongue was brushed lightly over and over again, and he was powerlessly resisting the intruder, but was entangled again until he became dizzy again before being let go.

As if angry, the man pinched his chin with his fingers, and when he saw that he had recovered, he kissed him again. Ning Xingruan's brain was deprived of oxygen after being kissed, and only the instinct of trying to breathe heavily during the gap was left.

He was short of breath, his chaotic brain didn't care about fear, and his fingers rested on the man's chin. Only then did the man stop, and only carefully kissed his lips to let him calm down slowly.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

Ning Xingruan held back and didn't dare to cry loudly, hiccupped and said in panic, "No, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."

This person began to be uncertain again, what exactly was he trying to do...

"It really doesn't hurt?" Before Ning Xingruan could reply, he bit it lightly. The slight tingling sensation on his lips made Ning Xingruan dare not vent his anger, so he could only respond with a soft snort.

His cheek was pinched, Ning Xingruan heard him say: "Be good, I won't eat you."

The drowsiness and the dizziness just now made Ning Xingruan a little unconscious. Hearing the word you, she was so frightened that she sobbed: "I, I want to go..."

His lips were bitten lightly again, he braced himself, opened his eyes slightly, and could barely see the outline of the man, he heard the man say: "You tried, you can't get away."

The image of those things coming from the ghost city emerged, Ning Xingruan shook violently, and said in a trembling voice: "It's you, you don't want to let me go."

"Hey, wait a minute, soon, soon." The man gently stroked his side face and promised in a warm voice.

Ning Xingruan sobbed a bit, couldn't believe it, but then had a little hope and asked: "Really, really?"

"Of course, trust me." The man said, lovingly kissing the young man in his arms.

Ning Xingruan was silent, a word popped up in his mind, full of nonsense.

He believed so much, and the results were all false, how could it be true this time.

However, after all, he had some expectations in his heart. In his drowsiness, he held this unrealistic promise, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep.

In his sleep, he seemed to have escaped from the yard, walking on the mountain road, surrounded by dead silence, even the chirping of insects and birds disappeared at some point, Ning Xingruan felt frightened and kept running forward.

The stretching mountain road seemed to have no end. After running for an unknown amount of time, a clearing suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ning Xingruan stopped slowly, and after seeing the crowd of people in the open space, he felt a chill down his spine, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

how come……

It's a ghost market again, didn't you say that he was going to be let go?

What frightened him even more was that his body walked towards those people uncontrollably.

The old man in the blue shroud grabbed the incense ash from the stall and brought it to his mouth stiffly.Ning Xingruan didn't want it, but took it uncontrollably and swallowed it.

It was hard to eat, but he ate it with relish.

After a while of noise, he seemed to be led by a big cold hand, and walked to the long bluestone steps.

After climbing up, he suddenly heard grandma's shout.

Grandma is calling him home.

Ning Xingruan was confused, he felt as if he had forgotten something.But listening to grandma's voice, he subconsciously wanted to break free from holding his hand.

However, that hand was like iron pincers, pulling him tightly and dragging him into the ruined mountain temple.Unknowingly where the courage came from, he struggled vigorously, only to hear a scream, and the man threw him to the ground.

Quickly getting up, he ran sideways in a panic, but plunged into a deep bush,

The delicate skin was scratched and covered with scars, and the tingling pain made him sit on the ground and burst into tears.

Then, the always slender and handsome hand picked up his collar and lifted him out of the bushes.

Ning Xingruan struggled to raise his head, and suddenly forgot to cry.

The screams behind him disappeared, and he was lifted up in front of the man, and he foolishly called uncle.

What a handsome uncle, he thought.

The man who carried him was expressionless, and his eyes even showed some coldness.

Ning Xingruan felt that his head was not working well, so he reached out and quietly grabbed a lock of the man's hair.

The man glanced at the hand coldly, didn't pay attention, but carried him towards the small house behind.

The small black house was a bit creepy, Ning Xingruan shrunk into a ball, hugging the man's arm with some fear.

Walking in, he was put down, the man sat on the chair, looked at him indifferently, but suddenly changed his expression.

Ning Xingruan was pulled over, the man spread out his fleshy palm, and after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly laughed.

The laughter was a bit piercing, Ning Xingruan was very frightened, trembling, she wanted to pull out her hand and back away.

"Little short-lived ghost." He heard the man say.

Ning Xingruan knew that the short-lived ghost was a curse word, so he mustered up the courage to curse back, and then his face was pinched several times.

It hurts!

Ning Xingruan burst into tears.

"If you cry, I'll eat you." The man said coldly, Ning Xingruan was so scared that he immediately suppressed his crying.

"I, I want to go home." He said pitifully, holding back his tears.

The man pinched his cheek, his eyes darkened: "If you go out, you will be skinned and cramped, and you will eat meat and drink blood."

Ning Xingruan was frightened by his words, she didn't dare to cry and trembled.

The man suddenly smiled, as if he liked to see his expression, he leaned over and said softly, "Only I won't eat you, what should I do?"

Ning Xingruan sobbed, subconsciously repeated his words: "What should I do?"

The man leaned back on the chair and said softly, "Then follow me."

"……Oh, okay."

Ning Xingruan heard himself say stupidly.