[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

Jianghuai's apartment is very simple, completely different from Luohe's favorite decoration. He likes floor-to-ceiling windows, furniture and wallpapers in various warm colors, while Jianghuai's apartment has curtains drawn, and the lights must be turned on during the day, otherwise he can't see his fingers.

As soon as Luo He entered, Jiang Huai closed the door as if he was tired of the light, and turned on the light. Everything in the room fell into Luo He's eyes. Luo He felt a little scared, and followed Jiang Huai's pace and slowed down.

"This is your bedroom."

Jiang Huai's face was hidden in the shadow of the corridor, he couldn't see clearly, and his voice was smiling.

Luo He vaguely saw two scarlet dots flashing in the air, but when he looked closely, there was nothing there.

The abnormally cold body they encountered while sleeping, after seeing a ghost of Ma Fang, they ran out and met Jiang Huai in the back alley, and the system said Ma Fang was fine.

Luo He didn't understand anything.

He has come to the door, what can happen to Ma Fang, he is the one who is going to die!

He took a step back, the two thoughts of being close to his sweetheart and that his sweetheart might kill him swirled in his heart, but in the end, fear overcame love.

"That ghost has taken a fancy to you," Jiang Huai walked over slowly, like a monster coming out of the darkness, speaking vaguely on purpose, with an ambiguous smile, "If he doesn't stay by my side, he will come back to find you." your."

Luo He laughed awkwardly, and couldn't move at all when facing Jiang Huai who was getting closer and closer, he could only pull out an ugly smile to ask the boss to let go of the food he packed and delivered for himself.

Jiang Huai just hugged Luo He's shoulders intimately and led him into the bedroom.

He was very unaccustomed to such intimate movements, and Luo He felt pain in his cold and hard arm.

Luo He didn't dare to say anything, he couldn't even move his feet when he walked, for fear that Jiang Huai would wring his head off in a second.

"There's something wrong with you, don't you like the room I prepared for you?" Jiang Huai took out a rose from the vase at the door of the bedroom, which was the one Luo He gave him.

On the delicate rose petals, a little red and black blood stains that were darker than red had dried up.

Luo He was not proficient in magic tricks, and the blood was pricked by the remaining spikes.

The lights in the room are not on, and Luo He sees JAC as 360P standard definition.

Jiang Huai lowered his head beside him and tore off the blood-stained rose petals with his white teeth.

The bright red tip of the tongue rolls petals into the mouth, black hair, white teeth, bright red lips and tongue, three extreme colors intertwine and collide in one place, Luohe can't tell whether the rose is redder or the tip of Jianghuai's tongue is more colorful .

He involuntarily grabbed Jiang Huai's hand, his legs softened and sat down, and he hugged Jiang Huai's thigh in despair.

"I can, I really can."

Jiang Huai was amused to hear that, he decided to open the meaty little prey, it was so cute that it was different from others.

He bent down and lifted Luo He's chin. Tears glistened in Luo He's unique drooping eyes, making him look pitiful.

But this kind of expression on this delicate and pure face will only make people want to do more excessive things to him.

Jiang Huai licked his lips to relieve his dry mouth.

He coaxed: "I protect you and provide you with a place to live. Should you repay me something?"

"I...I can pay for it...don't eat me all at once, just eat a little at a time..."

Luo He's finger gestures became smaller and smaller, and finally withdrew his hand in despair.

It's impossible not to eat him, a little angel like him, ghosts love to eat it.

"Let me charge a little interest first."