Quilly picked up her glasses, as if she could still feel the residual warmth of Zachary quietly cherishing her, and she rested them lightly against her forehead, the coldness of the metal passing from her brow to her heart, and she bowed her head in silence for a long time.
He caught a flight at five o'clock in the morning and came back with a big bag, in a very bad mood.
"Aren't you just a cop, out of your depth," Raymond recalled. "Not only the Luna family, I remember Camacho city those families are trying to intervene, thought they joint bitch again, want to share the team a piece of the pie, the whole team are ready to beat each other up. The result, you a person directly beat up the Luna family's second lady, and also pulled off her hair and false eyelashes."
But today, it made her lose control.
light for a long time, finally waiting for the second wife of the Luna family this gold brick in the foot.
Zachary had punched so many contrapti
But as soon as he heard the word "home" from Quilly, he instantly sobered up, a flicker of light in his eyes.But there would always be children born within the Luna family who could bear the shade.Quilly didn't rush to answer him. She deliberately picked a Van Gogh sunflower art brooch and pinned it to her heart. She looked at the impeccably beautiful woman in the mirror and hooked up a cool smile.Like a cold mirror reflecting everything, yet nothing entered it. That immediately brought to his mind the scriptures the old lady would often mention—a single word, "emptiness."Brayden Luna, although known as a waste within the Luna family, was at least privately intelligent enough to find a way to contact a "normal person." That alone indicated that Quilly wasn't simple.Well, he had always been an anomaly within the Luna household, but it didn't hurt to remain unaware and comfortable.The Luna family placed great importance on their of
"What else, it's good to have something to eat, is it easy for people to live?" Zachary said, "Boss lady, you do not listen to her, I'll pay, I want to eat."Brayden Luna a human being, suspect her mouth high heart instantly stabilized a few points: "or you have filial piety, but the gift has been prepared, although I am a transparent person, but at least also surnamed Xiang, the old lady's preferences or know some, need I give some advice?"A strong aroma of cumin wafted in, Zachary nuzzled his nose and unconsciously drifted over to follow the scent.Is this the kind of personnel that he, Zach, can do?Men, there is always a dragon's heart."Quilly," Zachary glared at her accusingly, "are you starving me to death before you're happy?"The owner's wife and Zachary looked over in unison.That thought, that realm, is very convincing.His sister does have a heart to protect the common man, but not much.Raymond still had th
Zachary thought he was going to the school building, but instead, Quilly led him toward the back of campus, "Where to?"Quilly must have some kind of evil villain aura; otherwise, how could she create a new black history as soon as he meets her?Several people immediately scattered like birds and beasts. Quilly looked at Zachary again, who still did not ask about the ear. She also looked at the time; enough sleep, and then sleep, waking up with a headache.He lazily said to the puzzled former deskmate: "I had a nightmare, dreamed I became a magical girl digging for coal underground on campus and ended up in a hole where I stumbled upon a human-faced spider crawling on all fours, oddly shaped, and inlaid with your five senses. It crawled wildly toward me, and I fled frantically but got tired of running, so I put my hand up and did a dismembered spider Momiji fresh."Dulce Hooper looked at them both and said, "Did you two say the opposite?"He gather
The color was also darker than normal vermilion, like coagulated blood, which concerned her a lot.She played with the ring for a moment and said, "... it's a bit interesting."After transferring the money to the janitor and thanking him, Quilly didn't go back to her office. It was activity day, and she needed to prepare a chemistry experiment for one of her students to help complete their practical final report.Quilly first prepared the items to be used for the experiment. In a moment, she picked out potassium permanganate and potassium iodide on the lab bench. The two reaction solutions would turn from purple to red, closer to the color of blood, suitable for creating a cover for secretly taking blood.It had a sense of majestic and vicissitudes of history, like clerical script.So much so that after learning that they could never participate in club activities again as long as they passed the lab final report, all the members of the chemistry l
When Quilly did the experiment, it was like a performance, just a broken beaker to pour the solution into another beaker, that smooth movement, and her already perfect fit with the rational charm of cold, so that everything in front of you are a few grades more expensive.Ignoring Zachary's resistance, he coldly snatched away the chips and glanced at the bland packaging, "You might as well not eat a chip and eat cucumber-flavored ones."Naturally, he would not overlook the insidious sneak attack in the chaos of the last dusk.Dulce Hooper was startled, it was a long, thin, colorless line, she looked along the thin line, Zachary moved his fingers like a dog, the line stained red by blood before it took shape wavered."And the report?"Today Zachary, however, understands a bit.No matter how cold-hearted and desperate people are, the heart will reserve a small corner for the same people, depending on whether there is a blessing in this life, m
Zachary instantly withdrew the filament so as not to take his life before the ghost's claws did, and he immediately reached out to tug on it. The standing easel suddenly turned, bringing up a piercing scraping sound, and the clear sky in the painting was swallowed up, and the blackness reunited with the window."Gale Watts campus strange talk constantly, you behind that big long worm god must have accounted for a lot of credit, items shift and disappear, art room and choir and other night reunion, was locked in the library, monitoring the students who disappeared overnight. Let's not talk about whether you do things that damage others' yin and virtue but benefit yourself, ordinary people with weak minds just tainted with the 'very' are going to be sick and unlucky, not to mention people with weak minds who are also unlucky, then you are personally sending them to their death."He had just made this judgment when he suddenly felt the co-sense of the spell order burning.
His eyes were empty, clearly looking at Quilly, but there was no point of fall, he was more like looking at a dead object, so there was no need to place any emotion - that's how he looks at most people in the world these days.If that big long bug is really a Rosario snake, the whole campus is in danger and Quilly can't be here.Dulce HooperHe didn't care much for Dulce Hooper's slowly cooling eyes, his light smile faded, an unsympathetic expression: "Sometimes you give me a strange feeling, obviously the same person, but there are subtle differences, not in the details of your behavior, but a deeper temperament, like this. Dulce Hooper would not have such a dead and smug look in his eyes - do you want to kill me?""Hasn't that been said by the teacher for a long time?" Dulce Hooper smiled coyly, "When that accident happened suddenly a year ago, I have been emotionally unstable and always bothered Mr. Ara in the office. The teacher also felt a headache a
His eyes were sharp like a knife, and in a moment, he got up from a pool of blood, full of shock at "Dulce Hooper's" body, with a hostile smile: "The culprit is not here, huh?""Dulce Hooper" fell at her feet, but instead of blood, the liquid flowed out, red to black, as thick as paint, mixed with the pungentThe next second, the door of the art club was kicked open. Zachary saw the mess in the drawing room, his pupils shrank. He quickly went to Quilly's eyes and picked her up urgently and carefully. He cupped Quilly's slightly closed face: "Quilly, wake up! It's me."In the art club, Quilly turned around as if she felt something, and her cold, indifferent expression loosened for a moment.He had just stepped through the door of the lab building when he heard the scream that had just sounded again and froze. How was it exactly the same as Dulce Hooper's scream?Quilly heard his sigh, pretended to try to remember, and whispered again soothingly, "Do