Chapter 1838 The Jealousy of the Second Personality (5)

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One is gentle and lingering, the other is rough and fierce, which makes An Mu's mind suddenly appear with a continuous picture.

Day, night, him in the day, him at night... Before, he was an elegant and arrogant teacher with noble airs in the day, and a perverted demon beast at night... Now he is abstinent and considerate in the day, and he is full of possessiveness at night...

Completely, completely different.

In An Mu's mind, it seems that she has suddenly discovered some important secret.

And at this moment, he bit her lips and whispered vaguely, "Mumu, Mumu... Call me like this at night, remember, only at night, you belong to you and me!"

He didn't stay here for too long, and was about to go out, but at this time, An Mu's clothes were messy on the bed, and nothing happened.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but pecked at the corner of An Mu's lips, and his voice was clear and charming, "Mumu, go to sleep, I will come back to accompany you."

His time is only at night, so short, he will make good use of every minute and every second.

An Mu was ravaged by him for a long time. She kissed, hugged, kneaded and rubbed him. Her consciousness was almost scattered. She felt that if she didn't figure out why he would change so much at night, she would definitely be schizophrenic.

Of course, although she was a little scared of him, An Mu couldn't help but ask slowly, "... It's so late, where are you going..."

Why didn't he sleep at night and go out...

When he heard it, his expression was slightly startled. It seemed that he didn't expect that she would take the initiative to ask about his situation. His heart was a little fluctuating. That kind of unspeakable emotion seemed that he...

A bastard who was not cared for, who only made people feel scared, perverted, and cruel, seemed to be cared for.

"I'll deal with the person who killed you."

In the dark night, he said lightly, and there were many bloody scenes behind him.

An Mu was really scared. He held the quilt on his chest and propped himself up slightly. "Isn't he dead? Why are you still going? It's really dangerous... Can you... stay away from them...!?"

Very dangerous.

She was really worried about him.

Although An Mu was afraid of him and couldn't figure out what was going on with his changes at night, he was Bo Yi anyway.

It was dangerous to contact those people. How could he deal with them alone?

Bo Yi looked at the worry on her little face and felt some inexplicable satisfaction in his heart, but that satisfaction made him feel a little suspicious. Was she worried because of him in the daytime or at night?

... He knew a little bit more in his eyes. Suddenly he leaned over again, held the back of her head and kissed her hard on the lips. Finally, he panted slightly and said, "Don't think too much. They met me and they were the ones who wanted to die."

At the end of the words, he turned around and left.

Before leaving, he only left a light sentence, "Go to sleep, I will come back to find you."

"Bo Yi! Bo Yi...!"

An Mu shouted twice from behind, but he seemed not to hear it and left directly.

He just left like that, and he still did that kind of thing. An Mu's whole heart couldn't really be at peace, let alone sleep.

But most of all this stems from An Mu's lack of understanding of him. When An Mu went from being worried and anxious to gradually regaining her sanity, she thought of that night...

She was taken away by the man surnamed Gong and almost invaded her body, but when she woke up again, she was with Bo Yi, so what did he do? How did he let the man take the duck in his mouth away?

And he would kill people in the dark...

And when he said that kind of words and things just now, it seemed nothing surprising, even light and easy. An Mu suddenly had an inexplicable idea in her heart, maybe he was the one who was really scary.

Is he the one standing at the top of the pyramid?

...

But no matter what, when An Mu lay down slowly in the second half of the night, she was tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

A heart was hanging tightly, fearing that he would have an accident.

...

Although he went to avenge herself, she might not want to, after all, compared with his life, nothing was worth mentioning.

Finally, An Mu simply got up.

She left the room in her pajamas and walked through the corridor. The lights on the first floor were still on, all night long. She walked to the curtains and looked at the dark night outside. She couldn't help but let down the heavy curtains, then slowly squatted down next to the window.

An Mu was panicking and regretted why she didn't force him to stop just now.

But...

Would that really work? He looked like he was ready. After all, she didn't know a lot of things, and she didn't dare to follow him in case he made trouble again.

An Mu squatted down and hugged her knees.

I don't know how long it took, probably two hours, or even longer... It seemed that the sound of a heavy motorcycle came from far away, and the motorcycle was driving very fast, as if it was speeding.

An Mu suddenly remembered that he was wearing the same clothes before...?

Black casual jacket, gloves, all black, could that be... motorcycle clothes! ? He drove a motorcycle out at night? !

Just as he was thinking, An Mu stood up all of a sudden. At this moment, a dazzling light flashed outside, and a motorcycle suddenly stopped right outside the villa.

Even though it was pitch black outside, An Mu could still see his figure at a glance.

Slender, thin, and handsome.