The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

Jiang Nan had never seen Tang Yan like this.

He is calm but reveals a little bit of his bad nature. He has a strong desire to possess himself, and his voice is hoarse to the point of overflowing with lust.

Especially the clear and clear eyes, which were usually black and white, lost a bit of their sharpness, and he lowered his head slightly with such deep concentration.

As the pleasant magnetic voice buzzed by, it seemed as if even the eyelashes started to itch above the tip of my nose.

The breaths mingled together hotly, and the heart was beating fast.

The lips were obviously separated, but Jiang Nan felt even more out of breath!

Deduction of wages?

He directly raised his arms to wrap around Tang Yan's tight waist and bumped into himself, causing their muscles to tense up at the same time.

Her rippling eyes were lowered, and she touched Tang Yan lightly with her lips, humming softly.

"How about corporal punishment, boss."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yan, who was easily bewitched, turned his eyes darker and kissed the red lips that were opening and closing to seduce him again. The deep kiss was about to break out.

In this confined space, at this moment.

There is no ghost hunting agency, no ghost hunters, and no people and tasks outside.

It was just the two of them, two people whose breathing was intertwined and inseparable.

Ambiguity is like a pot of boiling water, it starts to boil when it touches Gouwen's eyes. When the body temperature reaches its peak...

Tang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he held Jiang Nan's restless wrist with his hand, his voice hoarse.

"What do you want to do in broad daylight?"

"...Do some corporal punishment, self-reflection, something to calm the boss down, okay?"

Jiang Nan tapped the back of Tang Yan's hand with her fingers, tickling him with a sound like a mosquito.

"Don't deduct wages, I need the money."

"Well, how much gambling debt do you owe?"

Tang Yan raised his head and exhaled, and did not stop the boy's movements.

His voice was fairly steady, but his heart trembled a few times, as if he was in anticipation of what would happen next.

Jiang Nan gently rubbed Tang Yan's chin with her fluffy hair.

"It's not too much... Probably, if you don't have your salary deducted and get corporally punished by the boss fifty thousand times, you can pay it off?"

What about corporal punishment [-] times, nonsense.

"...I can help you pay it back, as long as you work in the office, uh," Tang Yan was pinched and took a breath, but he felt good, "Do your work for me and don't leave."

"I won't leave unless you get married or have a girlfriend..."

Jiang Nan plucked the chicken and said, there was nowhere to put her hot fingers.

It's best not to have this possibility, otherwise he will take coercive measures.

Tang Yan is his, and it can only be his.

hiss.

It was hard for him to hold the mineral water bottle in one hand.

"This kind of problem..." Tang Yan lowered his head and kissed him, his eyes flashed dimly, "After you leave the plane and wake up, come and discuss it with me."

Just treat it as a dream, and Tang Yan is willing to be tempted into falling for the time being.

He was looking forward to waking up from his dream, but he wasn't really looking forward to it either.

Because Andy said——

[He will forget it. After he leaves the plane, the memory of when he became a vampire will be forcibly stripped away from his brain. He will be unable to remember anything but what happened before he became a vampire. 】

[This is a plane protection mechanism to prevent ghost hunters from wanting to suck blood again and affecting real life. 】

Will forget.

Forget all these kisses and ambiguities.

Tang Yan closed his eyes, feeling the confusion in his breathing at this moment.

In fact, it's not too difficult, but he's not sure whether Jiang Nan will like him after he wakes up.

When Jiang Nan is awake, she suffers from emergency syndrome and is very dependent on him.

But he didn't know that there was no emotion in that kind of dependence.

Tang Yan was a little at a loss when it came to feelings.

As an 'experimental subject' who had been kept in an iron cage since childhood and raised with testing wires all over his body, he didn't know how to win the love of another person.

What is love.

Is it attention, or is it being needed?

He liked Jiang Nan's extreme attention to him, that is, his clinginess, and every time Jiang Nan timidly hid behind him.

I'm afraid...

Dependence does not mean liking.

Soon Tang Yan no longer had time to think about these complicated things for him.

Because the little vampire probably wanted to grind his teeth and suddenly bit his chest through the black shirt.

Too presumptuous.

Not tidy up.

*

This is their third day entering the plane.

Among the four children of Lord Morissa, the eldest brother Deli has been killed.

After a night of laying it out, Cheng Ze found two finger marks on the wrist of the corpse, one light and one heavy.

Throughout the afternoon, with Andy's help, he used various means to obtain the fingerprints of the remaining three siblings.

But to completely identify the murderer, Cheng Ze needs to make further comparisons.

When Tang Yan was questioning him, he used some methods to induce confessions.

The last confession I got out was——

Lina: I left the room with the purpose of putting the dirty clothes in the laundry room at the end of the corridor. On the way, I saw my eldest sister Linda lying on the door of my eldest brother's room sneaking around. The two had not communicated with each other, and I did not see whether Devin had gone out.

(Cheng Ze did find the dirty clothes Lina had changed out at noon yesterday in the laundry room. There were also blood stains on the knees of her skirt when she was injured by Devin.)

Linda: I haven’t left the room, but I have opened the door. Through the crack in the door, I saw Lina walking out of the eldest brother's room in an angry manner, her high heels still scratching on the carpet in the corridor.

(Cheng Ze went up to investigate and found that the carpet in the corridor on the second floor was full of marks made by high heels. It was impossible to determine when they were left.)

Devin: Never left the room, heard nothing, saw nothing.

But based on Devin's confession in front of the priest, it can be heard that he is hiding something.

For example, Devin must have bumped into someone in the hallway and discovered the cause of his eldest brother's death.

But because that person was kind to him, or because of coercion and inducement.

In short, no matter how Tang Yan asked, Dewen shook his head in panic and denied that he had bumped into anyone.

The case seems to be at a deadlock here, with no reliable clues.

We can only determine who was the last person who came into contact with the deceased Deli after Cheng Ze compares his fingerprints tomorrow.

This afternoon, Tang Yan stayed with the emotionally unstable Jiang Nan in the room.

Andy and Cheng Ze took turns guarding the second floor. During this period, Andy was sent out by Cheng Ze to dig mud.

It is difficult to extract fingerprints without instruments, but the approximate size of the fingerprint can be demolded with clay. The method is cumbersome and time-consuming.

Except for Linda who went downstairs to make cakes, neither Lina nor Devin had ever gone downstairs.

But during this period, Devin crept into Lina's room.

But he soon came out with two batteries, smiled at Andy who was guarding the stairs, and asked Andy why he didn't go out to take care of the potted plants. It was too sunny and it was time to water them.

Andy managed it by saying he was repairing the stairs.

The afternoon was uneventful, and soon it was dinner time.

Dinner was prepared by Andy and his eldest sister Linda.

Linda cut the strawberry cake and turned to ask Andy.

"Mr. Gardener, why are you doing the cooking? Where's that cute boy?"

"He's sick and has a bit of eczema."

Andy had already thought about how to explain Jiang Nan's attire, which was wrapped from head to toe.

As he was talking, he heard Cheng Ze, who was peeling oranges in the hall outside, suddenly exclaim—

"what are you doing!"

This was shouted at Jiang Nan.