[Daji] Nine-tailed silver fox

"Do you have something on your mind?" An Jin pulled up the clothes that had slipped off her shoulders, as if she had seen through him.

"No. You're drunk, go to bed early." Charles turned his back to her, with a low voice.

"I think I'm drunk?" An Jin floated in front of him like a ghost, smiled slyly, and put his finger on his forehead, "Look for yourself."

"Huh?" Charles' royal blue eyes twinkled, which was extremely attractive.

"Hush..." An Jin hissed softly, "Close your eyes and watch."

Charles closed his eyes, his mind was as clean as a blank sheet of paper, and suddenly many Chinese characters appeared.With his not-so-bad Chinese, Charles understood every sentence.

The cause of death of the deceased was strange, and it was suspected that the blood had been sucked dry from his body.

The wound was peculiar, not man-made, but rather the tooth mark of some animal.

According to legend, there are "vampires" in the western world. According to relevant information, they are very similar to vampires.

It has not caused unnecessary panic, and it will not be announced to the public until the investigation is clear.

"How do you know?" Charles opened his eyes, looked at An Jin who was trembling with laughter, and asked in surprise.

"Is there anything in this world that I can't see or get!" An Jin smiled meekly, stroking his chin, "Unfortunately, he is the only one I want."

"I'm not him!" Charles took An Jin's hand away, with a displeased expression on his face, she was thinking about him, so why should she treat herself like this?

"Are you jealous?" An Jin giggled, her hair color returned to black, which made her skin like snow.

"No..." Charles whispered, took the wine glass, poured himself a glass of red wine, and sat down on the sofa unconsciously.

"No?" An Jin's mobile game was walking on his back, and her face quietly touched his shoulder, "No?"

Her tone was soft, like a magnet exuding magnetism, which Charles, who was covered in iron, couldn't refuse.

"Jin..." Charles turned his head, embraced An Jin's face, and kissed An Jin heavily.

"Hehe." An Jinjiao smiled, "I'm here!"

She had already stood at the door of the bathroom ten steps away, smiling coquettishly at Charles.

Charles saw the pillow in his arms, dropped it, and went upstairs quickly.

An Jin, you!

The desire in Charles' heart provoked by An Jin kept coming and going and could not be subdued.

Why?Always so hard to extricate herself from her?

Humanity?How can I be afraid?

However, what if it was him?What should I do?

Can't kill, can't hide, can't die.

With him, life is more painful than life, life is worse than death!

Community parking lot.

Ji Wuyan got out of the car, only to find blood-red beads shining around the seat.

What's this?It looks like an accessory on Dieyi, so pick it up first.

Today's case is really strange. Is there really such a thing as a "vampire"?

Why didn't I remember the old police detective here mentioned it before?

I'd better ask a friend to pass over the Western materials to have a look.

"Speechless! It's me." On the other end of the phone, an old voice said, "I've read all the information you sent me."

"Hello! Teacher Zhu. How are you doing?" Ji Wuyan asked anxiously.

"According to your autopsy results and photos, I dare to conclude that [-]% to [-]% are true." Teacher Zhu's tone seemed a little pessimistic.

"Really?" Ji Wuyan's tone was a little panicked, "Are you sure?"

"Oh, this..." Teacher Zhu hesitated, "I'm going back to China next month, so don't spread the news."

"Yes, Teacher Zhu." Ji Wuyan hung up the phone with a worried expression.

"What's the matter?" Dieyi hugged Ji Wuyan after saying goodbye, and said softly, "You promised me that as long as you are at home, you will never be unhappy because of work."

"I'm sorry, I..." Ji Wuyan took Dieyi into his arms, and gently caressed her hair.

"I understand. I just don't like the way you frown." Dieyi reached out to caress his forehead, as if to erase all his sorrow.

"Officer Ji, it's bad!" An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What's the matter? Talk slowly." Ji Wuyan, who was awakened by the phone in his sleep, lowered his voice, not wanting to wake Dieyi next to him.

"Garden in the middle of the street, another corpse was found!" said the other side.

"Again?" Ji Wuyan thought to himself, could it be the same situation as the corpse found in the Sky Theater tonight?

"Yes! And today at the movie theater..." the other side continued, with a much calmer tone.

"Okay, I got it! Protect the scene, I'll be there right away!" Ji Wuyan took a deep breath, and the wind filled the building.

An Jin dragged a young man in the grass in the garden in the middle of the street, Wushan was cloudy and beautiful.

The strange young man was intoxicated, his hands kept moving and kneading.

An Jin didn't refuse, just smiled, her eyes were surly and full of temptation.

"You go." An Jin said to the young man.

"I like you, not as good as you..." Before he could finish his sentence, An Jin blew in one breath, "Get out of here immediately, forget about me, forget about this matter."

The young man nodded and walked away quietly.

"Come out, I know you're here." An Jin brushed off the blades of grass sticking to her body and said softly.

Charles came from the dark, and chuckled disdainfully: "Is there anyone in the world who you can't live without a man? How dare you want this kind of thing? How dare you tell me the one you never forget!"

"This body is not mine in the first place, so why should I cherish it?" An Jinmei smiled, and went around to his side, "I just can't live without a man. Without a man, how am I going to live?"

"You, I'm really disappointed!" Charles said, turning around and leaving.

"Disappointed? Then why did you come to me?" An Jin blinked her flawless eyes and looked at him, tempting him to answer.

"I came out to investigate the case, and it has nothing to do with you." Charles replied suddenly and indifferently.

"Investigate the case? Aren't you a foreign teacher? When did you become a part-time police detective?" An Jin sneered.

"I have my own things to do, you go back quickly." Charles seemed to have heard something, and advised An Jin.

"I'll help you..." An Jin said, picked up Charles and flew into the sky.

Not far away, lights were bright and police cars hissed.

A dead body was lying on the side of the road, dry and pale, full of blood, with a wound on the neck.

A trace of fear flashed across Charles' face, did he really come back?

If it wasn't for him, why didn't he notice it after staying here for so long?

"Are you afraid?" An Jin hugged him tightly and put his hands on his chest.

Charles glanced at An Jin, not knowing what to say.

"With me here, no one can hurt you." An Jin said in a very firm voice.

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