Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3849 My family system is finely divided (end)

   "Do you have anything else to say." After all the evidence pointed to Rong Mo, the police asked coldly.

   "There is nothing to say." Rong Mo calmly said.

  The attitude is weird and plain.

  After the verdict, Rong Mo only made one request.

  He wants to see Rong Bai.

  It was an afternoon in late autumn.

  The cold wind swept the leaves.

  Rong Bai attended the appointment as scheduled.

  Through the transparent glass, Rong Mo saw the people outside, as calm and elegant as ever, never changed.

   "Sister." Rong Mo bends his eyes. Even at this time, he still smiles cleanly, holding the phone and yelling softly.

   "Yeah." The white dyed gently responded.

  "Did you also have that dream?" This was the only question Rong Mo asked. He put his fingertips on the glass window, as if he could touch the person opposite.

  I encountered a cold hand.

   is someone from another world after all.

  He will never catch her.

   "That's right." Dyeing his eyebrows and eyes softly, he admitted frankly, his voice lingering in a deep and gentle voice: "Be obedient inside, come out early."

  Rongmo laughed lowly, his shoulders were trembling, and then his whole body was trembling slightly. He didn't know what he was laughing.

   "My sister is really..." He thought for a long time, "Caring about me as always."

   "After all, I'm just a brother like you." Ran Bai smiled slightly, "Are you right, Amo."

Rong Mo stopped talking and looked at her quietly. He seemed to feel that the distance was too far. He leaned a lot closer, and put his forehead against the glass window naively and ridiculously. Without a word, he watched her for a long time.

   "Sister’s eyes are so beautiful."

He said.

  "If you are complimenting me, thank you." The white-dyed voice is very weak, so weak that no special emotion can be heard, even if the person in front of him has been her brother for two lives.

  Rongmo looked at her quietly.

  No one spoke.

  Perhaps there is nothing to say.

  Maybe there are too many words, unable to speak, can only use silence to represent everything.

  The visiting time was over, Ran Bai stopped looking at him, and the wind lightly got up and left, her back was as gentle as jade.

  Not a single look.

Rong Mo's fingers hanging on his side clenched tightly, and he stretched out a terrifying paleness, shaking uncontrollably, and he pressed his entire face to the glass window, almost squeezing it until it was deformed. Out of the way it once was, it seemed that he wanted to grasp something.

  He was smiling, but he shed tears.

  The last two hands are empty.

  Nothing.

  He was smiling, but he shed tears.

  My sister’s eyes are so beautiful.

  There will never be me.

  ...

  Outside the prison,

  The girl stood quietly on the road, wearing a beige hat, almost covering most of her face, when she saw Dye Bai, she smiled at her, sweet and cute.

   "Miss Rong." Xitong smiled and said, "I'll say goodbye to you."

   "The old friends are gone, looking for new friends?" The breeze messed up his long hair, dyed white eyes and joked.

"You can also say the same." Xi Tong tilted her head, and the agility and innocence of her small movements inadvertently made her look too harmless. "I'm going abroad. Congratulations on meeting someone more interesting, Miss Rong. ."

"Congratulations."

"Um?"

   "Congratulations in advance, a happy trip." Dye Bai said, with shallow eyebrows.

   "Thank you." Xi Tong politely thanked her, her starry eyes bright, "See you next time."

  Rong Liyu went crazy, Rong Mo left, and several illegitimate children took their own share of property and disappeared. The huge Rong family was left alone with Ranbai.

Aunt Liu can also be regarded as watching Rong Mo grow up. From the very beginning, the cramped child who couldn’t even speak has grown into a gentle and pleasant boy. She couldn’t believe that Rong Mo would do this. matter.

  "Miss, Xiao Mo's room..."

   "Keep it."

"good."

  "Are you sad?" After Ranbai returned to the room alone and locked the door, the angel jumped off the girl's shoulders, transformed into a young boy, with silver hair and silver eyes, pure as snow, and asked softly.

   "Why do you ask?" Yin Bai smiled lightly, as if she had been laughing, happy or sad, it didn't matter what she was wearing for a long time, sometimes even she would lie to her.

   "I can feel that you are not happy." The young man had long eyelashes drooping, his icy silver color was clean and holy, and his breath was always the same. He was a little dazed, and his voice was soft and nice.

   "There is nothing to be happy about, and there is nothing to be sad about." Ranbai hugged him, and said casually, "Why don't you make me happy?"

  The angel’s earlobes are reddish and a little embarrassed, but she still hugs the dyed white, and gently says in her ear, like the sunrise at dawn and the moonlight in the middle of the night: "I will always be with you."

"Is this too happy?" Ran Bai raised his hand and let go of her neckline. The angel saw it and untied the silver pin on the collar for her. The reflected luster was cold and shiny, and the rules were incredible. He could never pick it. When she made a mistake, she lowered her eyes and watched the boy's movements indifferently. She clasped one hand on the boy's waist, whispered in his ear, and bit her ear ambiguously: "What to do, I'm a little greedy."

  The angel's slender eyelashes trembled, and the color of the earlobes that were as thin as a cicada's wings was red.

  "Kiss me." Yanbai smiled slightly and leaned back.

   Low voice, command tone.

  Like the deadliest temptation, it deceives the gods.

The angel raised his eyebrows slightly, and his beautiful silver eyes looked like a deep icy lake, pure and squiggly. He looked at the person in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he leaned forward and kissed his thin and soft lips. Thin lips.

   "Good boy." Dye Bai sighed in a low voice, deepening the kiss.

  She bullied the angel and couldn’t help but gasp, then smiled and asked in a low voice, “Why are you so good to me?”

  The young man was visibly taken aback, his eyebrows frowned, he raised his hand to cover his red ears, and was silent for a while, before he stubbornly said softly: "He, he told you."

   "I want to hear from you now."

  The angel blushed and did not speak.

   "I'm so sad, the baby won't even want to satisfy me with a word." Ranbai sighed and lingered warmly in the angel's ear.

  "My data tells me."

"I like you."

After   Ranbai finished saying that sentence, she originally wanted to wrap around the angels to coax him to say she liked it, but she didn't expect this sentence to be far more straightforward than she had imagined.

  Rao is dyed white and paused at that moment.

  Angels have a thin face and never take the initiative. After saying these two sentences, they almost bury their faces so that they cannot be seen.

   "What a coincidence." Ran Bai raised his chin, forced the angel to look at him, and said unhurriedly: "Although I have no data. But, I really like you."

  The angel's eyebrows are warm and soft, and the smile is light. The white and grand wings spread out from behind him, clean and soft, flowing with a holy halo, gently encircling the dyed white.

  He kissed her with wings.

  Under the moonlight.

  For a while,

  The original pure and snow-white wings gradually transformed into weird and gorgeous bat wings. Although there are no feathers, the black and red lines are another kind of thrilling beauty, arrogantly embracing the dyed white.

   "Hey, you haven't said yet--" The lazy, unhappy voice was interrupted by a gentle voice, with a deep and deep ending.

   "I like you so much." She laughed: "Satisfied?"

   "I want to listen a hundred times." The devil said lazily and proudly, after thinking about it and correcting it: "A thousand times."

  "Listen forever." Ranbai said.

  (End of this chapter)