The host is a piece of trash

Chapter 467 Resembling the Dawn (2)

Where is this... again?
Are you jumping on set again?
Obviously she didn't know anyone, but those names automatically jumped into her mind, and then...

"Little Miss, what are you doing?" Aunt Fang swallowed her saliva as she walked away.

A strong smell of blood came from the room. Aunt Fang held her breath tightly and looked at the girl in the room with fear.

The girl was leaning on the desk, half lying on the ground, her eyes were a little hollow, one arm was hanging on the ground, and there was a deep knife mark on her wrist, where blood was "bubbling" at this moment.

Seemingly hearing Aunt Fang coming, she turned her head away, without any emotion in her eyes, and said lightly, "I'm bleeding."

"Miss Chen Xi, don't be overthinking it, life is so precious..." Aunt Fang tried her best to persuade her.

"I'm bleeding..." Chen Xi turned her head and looked at the light pink roof quietly, feeling at a loss in her heart.

Aunt Fang continued to persuade: "You are such a good-looking girl, why can't you think about committing suicide?"

"Bleeding..." Chen Xi repeated this sentence with a somewhat ethereal voice.

Aunt Fang's scalp tingled when she heard that, but she didn't dare to get close to Chen Xi. She still remembered Aunt Jiang who was fired last time. She said that she was a psychopath and could hurt someone at any time!

Aunt Fang tried to persuade her from afar, but Chen Xi didn't listen to anything.

Chen Xi maintained the initial movement, and with the loss of blood, her face became paler and paler, but she didn't realize it, her mind went blank, she didn't think about anything, and she couldn't hear anything.

Just suddenly, a voice full of concern broke in, and soon she was rubbed into a warm embrace: "Chen Xi, what are you doing again?"

"I'm bleeding..." Chen Xi raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her. Even though the man looked like a god, her eyes didn't fluctuate at all, they were exactly the same as looking at Aunt Fang.

"Mr. Shen, this..." Aunt Fang panicked when she saw Shen Chaoge came back, and hurriedly said, "I was cooking in the kitchen at the time, and somehow Miss became like this...I..."

Aunt Fang wanted to shirk responsibility for herself, but Shen Chaoge only gave her a cold look.

Aunt Fang retreated timidly.

After Aunt Fang withdrew, Shen Chaoge asked with the gentlest voice in his life: "Why is there bleeding?"

"Because," Chen Xi said, pushing Shen Chaoge away, pointing to the blood on her wrist, the sticky blood touched her fingertips, Chen Xi showed her first smile on her face, "I'm happy, and the blood It smells good."

As Chen Xi spoke, she handed Shen Chaoge's bloody wrist, and Shen Chaoge licked it without any psychological pressure.

When the warm touch hit her wrist, Chen Xi's heart skipped a beat, her eyes gradually cleared up, but it was only for a moment, and her eyes were filled with the feeling of destroying heaven and earth again.

Facing Chen Xi who was watching him vigilantly, Shen Chaoge sighed slightly in his heart: "Although blood smells good, you can't let others see your own things, right? So let it hide in your body."

"Is that so?" Chen Xi was still vigilant and wanted to take back her hand, but unfortunately the man who imprisoned her was too strong, and she couldn't take it back, so her eyes became more vigilant.

"Yes, so you can't bleed out any more blood, you know?" Shen Chaoge said carefully.

Naihe Chenxi shook her head, her tone full of frustration: "I can't remember."

"Take your time, good girl." Shen Chaoge gently put a kiss on Chen Xi's forehead.

(End of this chapter)