[Quick Transmigration] On the Classification of Trash Boyfriends

The unrecognizable truck was found near an abandoned low building, and there was no one in it except for bloodstains.

On the pier, after investigation by the police, the cargo ship was punched with three holes by bullets, causing the sea water to spread up and sink the ship.The salvage team arrived in the early morning of the next day and recovered a total of ten heavy wooden boxes. When they were opened, all the police cars froze in place. The boxes were full of quilts soaked in water.

On the same night, Huo Zhi sent his injured companion to the clinic, and then took a taxi on the side of the road. The driver was frightened when he saw the blood on his forehead. He turned around and left without accepting the money, Huo Zhi smiled helplessly at the shadow of the car that was no longer visible, turned and walked on the way home.

At three o'clock in the morning, Huo Zhi stood outside the door and glanced at the time, then lightly inserted the key into the hole, and slowly opened the door.In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Huo Zhi was stunned by the sudden light. He closed the door, surprised and surprised.

"Why haven't you gone to rest yet?"

On the sofa in the living room, Pei Shao still maintained the position before he left, the cartoon was replayed for another round, and the bag of potato chips after eating was casually thrown aside.

He didn't seem to be sleepy at all, his eyes were fixed on Huo Zhi's face, to be precise, it was the blood on his face.

"You are hurt."

Huo Zhi coughed, trying to restore the good atmosphere, "Small injury, I'll just deal with it myself, you go to sleep first, I won't bother you anymore."

"But there was blood." Pei Shao walked towards Huo Zhi, his eyes were heavy, his fingertips ran across Huo Zhi's cheek, and pressed the bloodstain, "Is it cut?"

For a moment, the terrifying aura around Pei Shao almost made the air thin, but just for that moment, it was as fast as Huo Zhi's illusion, and he clearly saw a faint gleam in Pei Shao's eyes. Distressed.

Huo Zhi's heart skipped a beat, probably because of his illusion.

"It was cut by the glass, the car window was broken, I was lucky, I only got a cut."

Compared with the ones he suffered before, this was really just a minor injury.

Pei Shao: "Where is the medicine box?"

Huo Zhi subconsciously said, "It's in the cabinet on the second floor of my room."

A few minutes later, Pei Shao came out of Huo Zhi's room with the medicine box in hand. There were a lot of bandage disinfectant in it, which was obviously used frequently. Huo Zhi watched him take it out one by one, not sure. , "I'll do it myself... just fine."

"You can't see the wound."

Pei Shao pulled Huo Zhi to sit on the sofa, and then sat next to him himself, leaning forward slightly, and wiped the horrific bloodstain with a wet tissue. His technique was very light, and his eyes focused on watching Huo Zhi couldn't say no to the wound, so he sat quietly and let him move.

Pei Shao was exceptionally proficient in applying the bandage.

"Okay," he pressed the gauze carefully, "does it still hurt?"

Huo Zhi smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The wound was cleaned up, and the drowsiness was slowly coming up, Huo Zhi yawned, and stood up unsteadily, "Okay, I'll tidy up these things every day, go to sleep."

"Wait," Pei Shao held him back, and under Huo Zhi's puzzled eyes, he stroked the corner of his mouth heavily with his fingertips, "There's blood."

Huo Zhi licked the corner of his mouth, it really smelled like salty blood, "Thank you."

This day was too tiring, and the battle between heaven and man at the pier had already made him so exhausted that he didn't want to think about it. Naturally, he didn't notice how sexual and dangerous his actions were just now.

Pei Shao stared at Huo Zhi's back, and waited until the man walked into the room and closed the door, that naked gaze was finally replaced by silence, he lowered his head, the blood on his fingertips belonged to Huo Zhi, Pei Shao Shao smiled lightly, then put his finger to his mouth, and licked off the blood delicately and satisfyingly.

is sweet.