Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

"No...no! I was wrong!" The stinging sensation made the landlord fall into despair, and he deeply regretted provoking this lunatic.

The movement of piercing the skin stopped abruptly.

Jiang Sui had a blank expression on his face. He tilted his head slightly to reveal a look of regret, "Ah... what a pity."

You admit your mistake so quickly.

Jiang Sui picked out a few pieces of paper from the cabinet in the entrance hall and stuffed them into the landlord's arms.

"Then...can you help me do something?"

dong dong dong-

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Sui frowned, a chill rising in his eyes.

There are so many people knocking on the door today, it’s a bit annoying.

He glanced at the landlord who was about to faint and walked over with the bloody dagger.

The person outside the cat's eye is Jinchen.

Jiang Sui was so frightened that his breathing stopped. He subconsciously dropped the dagger in his hand and opened the door in panic.

Jinchen was startled by the scene in the room.

【Oh my god, the murder scene! 】

He moved his eyes away from Jiang Sui's lowered head, glanced at the bloody dagger on the ground, and then looked at the strange man lying on the ground with his neck cut.

Before he could ask anything, Jiang Sui threw himself into his arms, his thin body trembling slightly, "I'm afraid..."

Jinchen hugged him tightly and gently stroked his back, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

"what happens?"

"He... barged in, said he liked me... and even used violence."

Jinchen held the person in his arms and glanced coldly at the still trembling landlord, "Get out."

landlord:"……"

Damn, I’m so unlucky today. Can’t this man tell who the victim is?

The landlord struggled to stand up, and was so scared that he avoided Jiang Sui and ran outside.

Call the police! You must call the police!

The landlord was frightened when he saw the door was tightly closed. He took out his cell phone and prepared to call 110, but found a piece of paper in his arms.

It was Jiang Sui who stuffed it in just now.

He opened it curiously and his legs suddenly went weak again. He swallowed his saliva in a daze.

when……

When did Jiang Sui investigate him?

Thinking of the thick stack of printed paper in the cabinet, the landlord shuddered and a chill ran down his spine.

In the living room, Jinchen was still holding the young man in his arms, and only stopped stroking his back after the landlord left.

"Okay, it's safe now."

Jiang Sui was somewhat reluctant to leave this warm embrace.

He pressed his face against my neck, rubbing it as if seeking a sense of security, "Thank you..."

I like it very much...

I miss you so much.

Watching the photo through the screen is completely different from hugging in real life.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 20! 】

Jinchen's Adam's apple rose and fell, and he pressed the back of his neck, coaxing him softly, "I've brought you lunch, eat it while it's hot."

"…Um."

Jiang Sui left his arms and was led to the dining table by Jinchen.

After opening the lunch box and preparing it for him, Jinchen returned to the entrance to deal with the blood-stained dagger and the bloodstains on the ground.

Jiang Sui is very alert and should have closed the door before doing all this. He only needs to deal with the surveillance footage of the man leaving just now.

Jinchen glanced at the door and threw the dagger into the trash can.

He did not ask who the dagger belonged to, and Jiang Sui did not take the initiative to explain.

Jiang Sui ate the hot food, his brows were soft and happy, and his eyes always followed Jin Chen without any deviation.

While drinking the soup, I suddenly smelled blood coming from my hands.

Jiang Sui's pupils dilated slightly, but when he saw the blood stains on the back of his hand, all the blood turned pale. Disgust and nausea crawled over all his senses like maggots in his tarsus.

It was from when the landlord was struggling just now, and his body was stained with other people's blood.

How could this be……

"vomit……"

Jiang Sui suddenly stood up and ran to the shower room, subconsciously locking the door.

The nausea made him feel that the food he had eaten was also tainted with dirt. He vomited out everything he had just eaten, and a burning sensation in his esophagus came after a while.

The more it hurt, the paler his tear-stained face became. He began to tremble uncontrollably, and the protruding black flocs made his stomach ache.

"Jiang Sui! Open the door!"

Jinchen's anxious and worried voice came from outside the bathroom door. Jiang Sui vomited everything until there was nothing left in his stomach. He looked at himself in the mirror embarrassedly and shook his head silently.

don't want……

Don't want to be seen like this.

Jiang Sui's eyes were filled with tears. He rushed to the sink and turned on the faucet. He rubbed the blood-stained back of his hands with disinfectant over and over again until blood seeped out and he felt a slight stinging pain.

Jinchen forced the door open and rushed in, only to see Jiang Sui's panic-stricken look in the mirror. His thin shoulders were still trembling tensely, his pale face was covered with wet inky black hair, and the only bright colors were the bitten corners of his lips and the very red corners of his eyes.

"No...no, don't come in."

Jiang Sui stepped back and lowered his head to try to hide his embarrassed look.

Jinchen walked towards him without hesitation, put his arms around his shoulders, pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.

He hugged her very hard this time, and raised his hand to press the back of Jiang Sui's neck, "Okay, it's okay."

Jiang Sui was still trembling, and when he was held in his arms, he wanted to cry again, and he took a deep breath of Jin Chen's breath madly.

"If you don't want to eat it, forget it. I'll make you something else, okay?"

Jinchen only saw Jiang Sui suddenly become stressed while eating and thought he was suffering from anorexia again. He just didn't understand why. Could there be some kind of food trigger mechanism?

"no……"

Jiang Sui explained in a panic, "No...it's blood."

He raised his arm which was oozing blood, his voice was so hoarse that it seemed like he would lose it in the next second, "Blood, his... is very dirty."

Jinchen looked down, feeling weak and helpless, and squeezed his hand in his palm.

"It's clean, not dirty."

He lowered his eyes, straightened Jiang Sui's bangs, and picked her up like a princess.

"...!"

Jiang Sui was so shocked that he froze in place. He subconsciously put his arms around Jin Chen's neck and almost forgot to think.

His clothes were all wet. Jinchen wanted to carry him into the bedroom to change clothes, but when he opened the door, he was hit in the face by the inexplicable mixed smell of inferior agarwood in the room.

Jinchen: "..."

Jinchen took a half step back in panic.

What a vicious smell is attacking me!

He looked down at the person in his arms. Now was not the time to talk about this, so he carried the person back to the living room.

Jinchen held the overly thin young man and sat on the sofa, feeling a little depressed. Jiang Sui's problem was more serious than he had imagined.

Jiang Sui lay on his shoulder with his head tilted, almost drowning in the embrace. After the nausea and vomiting faded away, the physical excitement was gradually overflowing.

I love being hugged by him.

Pulling the hand of the person in his arms, Jinchen gently stroked the burning red back of his hand, and coaxed him softly, "It's not dirty anymore, it smells good."

Jiang Sui nodded slightly, and moved his trembling fingertips, passing through Jinchen's palm and clasping it.

But I can still smell the stench of blood...

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