Chapter 95: Because I’m Love-Brained, It Doesn’t Matter If My Boyfriend Is a Pervert (27)

Bai Yao felt as if she was suffocating. She couldn’t breathe. Her body was pressed tightly by the mud, leaving no room for struggle.

She felt like she was really dying.

But she couldn’t die yet.

Lu Sheng was still waiting for her.

The child still needed her.

The feeling of lack of oxygen made her seem to be seeing hallucinations in the darkness. She hadn’t finished her college life yet, and every day she had been fooling around with Lu Sheng, and the boy who was covered in wounds.

For a moment, the shadows of Lu Sheng and the boy overlapped.

Bai Yao opened her eyes, stretched out a hand from the soil, pushed away the soil on her head, the rain washed her face, she breathed heavily, and heard the cat meowing beside her.

A black cat came here at some point, it dug the soil on the ground with its claws, and when it saw someone suddenly inside, it was also startled and jumped far away.

Bai Yao was able to find the cracks in the soil to struggle out, thanks to the cat.

She struggled to climb out of the pit, and didn't care about the thorns on her hands. She guessed that her current appearance must be very scary, otherwise the cat would not look at her in horror.

Bai Yao touched cold and hard objects several times while crawling out. She pulled them out. After the rain washed away the dirt in her hand, she could see clearly in the light of lightning that it was a piece of bone.

The black cat barked again.

Under the chilling lightning and thunder, the soil in the flower cluster with Bai Yao sitting on the ground as the center was full of broken bones, and even a few heads.

Small heads, tiny bones.

They were all children.

Bai Yao looked steadily at the house, supported her weak body with both hands, climbed up from the ground, and staggered into the house.

There was only a small warm light on in the living room. In contrast, the light in the bathroom was exceptionally bright.

Chen Yan casually took off her raincoat that was stained with dirt and red blood. Her clothes were very clean, just like she was the woman who loved cleanliness.

The moment she walked out of the bathroom, Chen Yan frowned slightly at the footprints on the floor that were covered with dirt. Before she could react, she was met with a shovel that fell down.

Chen Yan was caught off guard and collapsed to the ground. Blood quickly slid down her face from the top of her head.

She covered her head and saw a shadow standing in the dim light.

The original color of Bai Yao's white dress had long been lost. The rain and mud mixed with the blood on her head, making her look like a ghost that had just crawled out of hell.

She's not dead yet!

If she's not dead, doesn't she know how to escape?

She's back again!

Chen Yan shouted, "Why do you have to go against me!"

Bai Yao raised the shovel in her hand high, "Because since ancient times, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies!"

As Bai Yao finished speaking, she took the shovel and smashed it hard on Chen Yan's head again.

Chen Yan lay on the ground, motionless.

At the moment when Chen Yan lost her ability to move, Bai Yao ran into the bathroom. The smell of blood on her face made her legs weak and she almost fell to the ground.

The water in the bathtub was stained red with blood, and it seemed to still be warm. The child submerged in it closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping.

The child who had been imprisoned for three years and survived on his desire for his mother was floating in this small bathtub as if in a sea of ​​silence.

Bai Yao threw away the things in her hand. She wanted to take the child out of the bathtub, but when she touched the child's hand, she only took his hand out.

Bai Yao was stunned for a long time, and slowly, she gently put her hand back.

When water droplets dripped on the surface of the water, rippling circles of blood-red ripples, she realized that they were her tears.

The black Grim Reaper doll was stuck behind the bathroom door, and the red strawberry pendant necklace had broken and scattered on the cold floor.

Thunder roared outside the window, and the terrible lightning split the night into two.

Chen Yan became conscious, and her first reaction was to touch her belly. In this dangerous situation, she was first worried about the baby in her belly.

What a great mother's love.

Chen Yan supported the floor with both hands, trying to escape from here.

However, behind her came the voice of a girl who had lost her mind, "Chen Yan, I'm going to kill you!"

Bai Yao held the kitchen knife she found in the kitchen in her hand. She stepped on Chen Yan's back with one foot, grabbed Chen Yan's hair with one hand, and the knife in her hand went directly to Chen Yan's neck, "I must kill you!"

Chen Yan screamed in shock.

But after a thunderclap, her body lost its restraints and fell to the ground.

Chen Yan opened her frightened eyes.

How could there be another person in this empty house?

At two o'clock in the morning, just as the weather forecast said, the storm stopped.

The white house surrounded by bougainvillea was brightly lit. The wind and rain tonight did not invade the house. Everything was normal.

The person on the bed opened his eyes full of bloodshot and tears, "I must kill you!"

The next second, she sat up from the bed, and the raised hand was wrapped by a big hand, and a familiar hug surrounded her whole body.

Someone was patting her back gently, whispering, "Yaoyao, it's okay, it's okay..."

The bright light and warm breath instantly impacted her senses. Her black eyes slowly regained focus, as if she had returned to reality from a nightmare. The unreality gradually took on a real shape under the boy's comfort.

Bai Yao slowly came out of the tense stress response. She felt her own breathing and seemed to hear her own heartbeat, and then she regained control of her body.

She raised her pale face and saw Lu Sheng.

He was the same as she remembered, with hair the color of the setting sun, a handsome face, and a smile as bright as the sun every time he spoke to her, as if everything in the world was beautiful in his eyes.

She suddenly burst into tears.

Lu Sheng's eyes were in a panic, and his face showed a bit more panic. "Yaoyao, don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have come back so late, I should have been with you, it's all my fault, I made you go through all this... it's my fault..."

As he spoke, his back became more and more unstraightened, and he bent over. He couldn't help but choke up with sobs, and his dark eyes were filled with mist. The long-lasting panic finally turned into tears.

Bai Yao stretched out her hands and tightly wrapped them around his neck, buried her face in his neck, and cried so hard that her whole body was shaking, "I am so useless, I didn't save you... I will kill her, I must kill her!"

There was a heart-wrenching feeling that forced Bai Yao to vent urgently. Just thinking of the child in the bathtub, the overly strong desire to kill seemed to tear her body apart.

She couldn't express this despair of falling into a desperate situation in words, but Lu Sheng could empathize with her.

Because he had been tortured by this feeling a long, long time ago.

Lu Sheng carefully held her face and whispered to her: "Yaoyao, I know everything. I have already solved all the problems."

His kisses fell on her face and he whispered to her, "Relax your body and don't hurt yourself. I'm here. You can see me when you open your eyes. I won't disappear. Relax, Yaoyao, relax..."

Bai Yao's tightly grasped hands loosened slightly, and her stiff body slowly softened. She looked at the person in front of her with tears in her eyes. Her tense emotions were best soothed under his care.

The tall orange-haired boy and the thin black-haired boy seemed to have merged into one.

Bai Yao sat up straight and leaned forward with his face raised.

He opened his lips, and in the quick and fierce kiss, he exchanged breaths with her wantonly. Several times, affection emerged between their lips and teeth, but was quickly swallowed up again by him. The roots of their tongues were aching, but neither of them noticed it.

In another house.

Xiaoxiong was holding the black cat on the rooftop to bask in the moonlight. He could see that the murderous intent in the house in front of him suddenly surged. He asked the cat curiously: "Meow?"

Why would someone have such a strong murderous intent, but he didn't feel the evil thoughts of delicious food?

The little black cat lazily answered: "Meow."

That was because the desire to protect had already dominated everything.