After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Bai Ze waited from the afternoon until ten o'clock in the evening but still did not see Jun Li. He sat in the recliner somewhat lonely, staring at the gate of the castle, expecting someone to push the door open.

Bai Ze rolled his throat to suppress his depressed mood, then sighed and wanted to use "empathy" but found that he still could not feel Jun Li.

"You...are not coming back..."

Bai Ze laughed at himself, shook his head and slowly stood up. His body had not fully recovered yet and he should have slept for three to five days to recuperate. However, because of the roses that Jun Li suddenly sent him, he waited foolishly from the afternoon to the evening.

"Why did you send me roses if you didn't come back..."

Bai Ze lowered his head with an extremely calm expression, but it was not difficult to sense his deep powerlessness, which was far from his usual indifferent appearance.

He exhaled heavily, propped up his tired body and slowly walked upstairs. He was the only one in the castle tonight. It was Wang Ya's birthday, and Wang Ya originally didn't want to go and wanted to stay at home with Bai Ze, but Bai Ze thought Jun Li would come back and asked Wang Ya to leave.

Wang Ya was worried about Bai Ze being alone at home, so before leaving she specifically told him that she would be back early after dinner.

Just as Bai Ze went upstairs, the door of the castle was suddenly opened. Bai Ze thought it was Wang Ya, so he didn't turn around and went straight to the second floor.

"Wife!"

A familiar low and hoarse voice came from the first floor. Bai Ze trembled but did not turn around immediately. He pursed his lips and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He tilted his head and tried to suppress the grievance and longing that reached the peak.

Seeing that Bai Ze ignored him, Jun Li thought that Bai Ze was angry because he came back late, so he quickly walked forward a few steps, put on a flattering smile and softened his tone: "Wife, I came back late... That... I... I will kneel on the washboard by myself, okay..."

"Honey, don't ignore me... You don't even look at me when I come back..."

Jun Li walked a few steps upstairs to shorten the distance between him and Bai Ze. He tried to get closer to Bai Ze cautiously, but gritted his teeth and said, "I will kneel on the washboard beside your bed all night tonight. If one night is not enough, I will kneel all morning tomorrow!"

"Wife... that..."

Just as Jun Li was about to speak, Bai Ze turned around and threw himself into his arms. The sadness that he had just endured disappeared from his face, and he smiled and gently rubbed Jun Li's neck: "Welcome back..."

Bai Ze took the initiative to hug his waist and tried to cover his entire body in him. Jun Li picked him up and before he could say anything, Bai Ze took the initiative to cover his lips.

Bai Ze seemed to have not kissed for too long. His originally unskilled kissing skills seemed even more awkward after longing for her. He only knew to hurriedly pry open Jun Li's lips and teeth and insert his tongue tip. He only knew to press the two lips tightly together and rub and caress them as if this could give him a sense of security.

Jun Li could sense his uneasiness and eagerness, so he reached out and slowly clasped his neck, deepening the kiss, and his tongues began to chase and entangle in their mouths.

The familiar feeling of suffocation made Bai Ze uncomfortable and even more addicted. He clearly felt difficulty breathing but was reluctant to leave Jun Li's lips.

Jun Li simply picked him up, and kissed him all the way from the second floor stairwell to the bedroom. The two of them kept taking in each other's breath, and their wet lips scraped against his cheeks, chin and neck...

Jun Li took advantage of the situation and pressed Bai Ze under him, gently holding his slender waist and then moving down, he skillfully teased Bai Ze's sexual desire and gently untied the slightly obstructive belt...

The lips took care of the neck and collarbone, and even paid special attention to the red...

Bai Ze hadn't been teased so intensely for a whole month and a half. He couldn't help but whimper, but took the initiative to wrap Jun Li tighter, subconsciously holding Jun Li's head to let him keep pushing...

Jun Li looked at him like this and suddenly laughed. He seemed to have thought of something and stopped flirting.

"What are you doing…"

Bai Ze hadn't been able to vent his anger yet and Jun Li stopped at this moment. He twisted his body in impatience and let out a low, seductive moan.

Jun Li didn't say anything, but leaned over and lowered his forehead and said softly: "Wife, is this scene familiar to you?"

Bai Ze had completely lost the ability to think at this moment. He just wanted to make himself comfortable. With a little dissatisfaction, he grabbed Jun Li's half-removed clothes, propped himself up, and kissed his face actively.

"Wife... let me give you a hint..."

Jun Li held his back with indulgence and allowed him to bite and vent his anger. He slowly closed his eyes and whispered: "The Blood Lake Ghost... predicted the future..."

Bai Ze suddenly opened his eyes, his lips with a trace of saliva slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

"My wife remembers it, right?"

Jun Li held him in his arms and whispered softly with a hint of teasing: "When you saw this scene, you almost stabbed me."

"If I remember correctly, the next scene is the two of us entangled together..."

Jun Li slowly breathed a sigh of relief and kissed Bai Ze's cheek, his voice full of alluring temptation: "Good...wife..."

"Then let's turn the predicted future into reality tonight..."

...

In the thick night, the man huddled in a dark, damp, garbage-filled alley...

He was breathing weakly, and blood was still flowing from his broken arm.

Adarian leaned against the damp and smelly alley, and with great difficulty used his strange energy to stop the bleeding arm.

He suffered a severe blow to the abdomen and was beaten back to his original form. Fortunately, he ate two drunkards on the way to escape and barely recovered his strength.

"Uh…"

Adarian barely maintained his human form. As a Southeast Asian male, his deep brown eyes, high nose bridge and unique wheat-colored skin made him look so miserable and seriously injured that his innate domineering aura was not affected at all.

"Damn Heavenly Master..."

Adarian was unable to heal the wounds on his waist and abdomen caused by the Heavenly Master, and even his broken arm could only barely stop the bleeding...

He leaned against the deserted alley, waiting for some ignorant human to come to him and give him a good meal.

"Da da da…"

The clear footsteps were getting closer and closer. Adarian narrowed his brown pupils and raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth. The footsteps were getting faster and faster as if they were running away. Adarian slowly propped himself up and saw a girl in a JK uniform running into the alley with a schoolbag in her hand.

"Tsk... a little girl..."

It's ok, it can barely fill the gap between teeth...

Adarian still prefers to eat adult men. Men's essence is stronger than women's, and the body recovers faster after eating them.

In the dim light he could see that the girl looked no more than twenty years old, and in the dim light her fair little face was filled with fear and terror.

Adarian leaned silently in the dark corner, waiting for the girl to get close so that he could bite off her neck. However, he never expected that four tattooed men with red, orange, yellow and green hair would catch up with her, grab her hair and throw her to the ground.

"Well…"

The girl huddled together, her clean white uniform was soaked by dirty water, and her delicate arms were scratched by the iron, leaving bloody marks.

The girl whimpered and tried to stand up, but her thin back was crushed hard by the dirty shoes on the ground.

"Tsk... why are you pretending to be innocent! It's your fortune that we like you! Be a good boy and serve us well. We will protect you in this street from now on!"

What Adarian hated most was being interrupted when he was hunting. At this moment, he stared at the four young men with strong malice.

The girl on the ground frowned in pain and looked at the tall man who appeared from the darkness with a glimmer of hope.

She stretched out her hand with great effort and whispered to Adarian: "Help..."

The thugs didn't expect that such a strong man would suddenly appear in the depths of the alley, and they were a little panicked at the moment.

Adarian walked out coldly, his brown eyes glanced at the girl on the ground with contempt, and then laughed strangely: "You disturbed my hunting... You... are very good..."