Delicate beauty gets entangled by paranoia

The moment Song Yanchen opened the door, his expression was slightly dull, and he stood there in a daze, his moist almond eyes shrunk slightly, and his eyes were full of uncontrollable amazement and emotion.

How would he describe the man in front of him?

The facial features are tough and three-dimensional, and the inorganic pupils are like cold stars shining in the dark night. The tear mole at the corner of the eye not only does not make him soft, but forms another kind of fierce and unruly beauty.

"you........."

Song Yanchen's lips parted slightly, his heart seemed to stop at this moment, as long as an ape turned into a human, he could hear his heart beating faster and faster under his ribs, and an indescribable throbbing fell on his heart like a goose feather.

The corner of the man's mouth raised a free and easy smile, Song Yanchen's figure was reflected in his dark pupils, and he continued to take the initiative to say, "I just moved here, and the room is not cleaned yet, can I borrow your kitchen to cook?"

Song Yanchen swallowed, his face flushed a little, he hurriedly opened all the doors that were only a crack open, and said at a loss, "Damn, of course..."

An invisible deformity flashed in the eyes of the man. He lifted the plastic bag in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "Then I will trouble you."

Listening to the hoarse and deep male voice, Song Yanchen trembled for no reason, quickly covered his ears, lowered his head, and staggered the gazes of the two, "No, you're welcome... "

Before Song Yanchen could close the door, the man propped his hands behind Song Yanchen's wall, looked down at him, and stared down at Song Yanchen's flushed face from a very close and oppressive distance.

Song Yanchen was startled by the man's sudden movement, his shoulders shrank for a while, his whole body trembled, he raised his head and looked at him, his eyelashes flickered.

this distance......

As long as one step closer, the two can kiss together.

Just when Song Yanchen was blushing, the man in front of him suddenly chuckled, bent down, touched Song Yanchen's damp hair with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "The foam on your hair hasn't been washed off."

Song Yanchen's head buzzed, and his entire face, including the pale behind the ears, burst into red at a speed visible to the naked eye, burning his entire face as if it would melt in a second.

"...no, sorry...."

He hugged his head quickly, like a mimosa whose leaves had been touched, quickly lowered his head, slipped out through the gap under the man's arm, and ran towards the bathroom shamelessly.

This is too embarrassing.......

What was he being passionate about just now?

The man stared at Song Yanchen's disappearing back, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually subsided, and his eyes slowly fell back to the spirit tablet on the coffee table.

He stretched out his hand slowly, as if stroking the air, and the spirit tablet on the coffee table suddenly turned in one direction, and even the words on the tablet became more three-dimensional and clear, as if it had been smeared with a layer of varnish, giving it a new look.

With a 'click', he locked the bathroom door from the inside. Song Yanchen covered his face and stood tremblingly in front of the mirror. While touching his hot face, he carefully looked at where his hair was not washed. .

What a shame...

Song Yanchen kept taking deep breaths, trying to adjust his breathing rate.

Thinking about it, Song Yanchen held his beating heart with his hand, and his eyelashes kept flickering.

strangeness.......

How could he blush because of a man?  …

Could it be because of the strange dream yesterday?

As soon as Song Yanchen thought of that strange dream, he immediately thought of the hickeys that appeared on his body for no reason and the weird tablet, and his face turned pale again in an instant.

So what the hell is going on here?

He shouldn't be entangled in something dirty, right? !

Song Yanchen, who was engrossed in his thoughts, didn't notice at all that there was a ghostly shadow reflected on the wall behind him, clinging to his shadow, like a thorny viper, tightly strangling his waist.

So cute........

Song Yanchen felt a chill for no reason, and shivered all over, as if someone touched his body.

He looked back sharply, staring around the bathroom, which was empty.

Song Yanchen's back slowly seeped cold sweat, and his whole body began to shiver uncontrollably.

Before he could turn around, a drop of ice water suddenly fell into his neck. Song Yanchen gasped, and reached out to touch his neck. His brain was dull, and even his movements seemed very sluggish.

He stared down at his finger in a daze, it was blood.

Song Yanchen's heart tightened suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, and looked at the ceiling.

A face that seemed to have been forcibly peeled off was floating on the ceiling. Only the whites of the eyes were left in the two large skull-like eye sockets, blood and tears were still oozing from the corners of the eyes. The movements were as stiff as a zombie. Song Yanchen raised his head. In an instant, its tight lips suddenly opened, revealing its bloody mouth......

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah----------"

Song Yanchen couldn't control his fear anymore, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

When the man in the kitchen heard the cry, his expression suddenly sank, his sharp eyes swept around, and his ink-like eyes suddenly turned red.

Song Yanchen knelt on the ground and frantically pulled on the bathroom door with both hands, so anxious that tears fell from his eyes.

But he kept pulling for a long time, and the bathroom door seemed to be artificially blocked, and he couldn't unscrew it no matter what.

Help! Help!

The monster's body was like a solution, flowing out of the ceiling like water, and then slowly condensed into a solid body, slowly approaching Song Yanchen's position.

"Ahhh----" Song Yanchen grabbed the doorknob, struggled to get up from the ground, and slammed on the door frantically, "Help! Help me!"

In the next second, a pair of blood-stained hands grabbed Song Yanchen's shoulders suddenly, and pressed him into his arms. The coldness quickly enveloped Song Yanchen's whole body, and the wet mucus soaked Song Yanchen's back.

Song Yanchen's pupils trembled, his limbs became stiff, and despair began to slowly ferment in his brain.

"You are so soft..." The monster stretched out its red tongue and licked the back of Song Yanchen's neck continuously. The tongue wrapped around Song Yanchen's small and jade-like ears, and kept licking, wanting to bite him Swallow, grind like a beast.

Before the monster could grab him tightly, with a loud bang, the bathroom door was pulled open forcefully from the outside, and a big hole appeared in the doorknob, and the door panel was torn apart.

Song Yanchen trembled all over, his almond eyes gleamed, and looked towards the door with tears in his eyes.

The man stood expressionlessly at the door, his dark eyes burst out with a violent look the moment he saw the monster.

【roll!! 】

The man's eyes widened, and he pointed in the direction of the monster with a voice that only ghosts could hear, and let out a terrified and threatening roar that shattered the ghost's body.

The monster's tiger body trembled, and its ferocious facial features showed a sluggish look at this moment, and even the hand that was holding Song Yanchen shrank back at this moment.

It seemed to have seen something terrifying suddenly, with a flustered expression, it turned into mucus again, and fell to the ground, just like when it came, trying to escape the scene along the sewer hole.

Song Yanchen lost his strength, his legs went limp, and he knelt down.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, the man suddenly reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, and pulled him into his arms.

Song Yanchen's face faded, and his body began to tremble crazily. He stared blankly at the blood on his body, unable to bear the intense stimulation anymore, his head buzzed, and he fell into the man's arms. fainted.

The moment Song Yanchen fainted in the cramped and narrow bathroom, layers of black mist rose one after another. The black mist followed the direction of the sewer and grabbed the monster that was trying to escape.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-------"

The monster's distorted mouth suddenly let out a shrill and sharp scream.

The man picked up the boy horizontally and held him firmly in his arms, like a pine and cypress, with his back straight, his eyes fixed on the monster's body, and his whole body was filled with uncontrollable chilling intent.

"Let me go! Let me go!" The monster's facial features became distorted and grim because of the piercing pain, and it almost exhausted all its strength, screaming and begging for mercy, with hoarse and vague sounds coming out of its mouth from time to time.

"Heh," the man's expression was cold and unsuspecting, his eyes were cold and cold, and there was a layer of dark coldness, which made it difficult to see through his true expression at the moment.

"It's noisy."

As soon as the man's voice fell, the monster's ghost body began to ignite spontaneously, and the black mist turned into a solid body, piercing into the depths of the opponent's throat like a sharp sting.

The entire bathroom was splashed with scarlet like a murder scene. The blood splashed on the man's face, flowed down the man's eye sockets, and flowed to the man's jaw, forming a strange picture.

The man's expression was indifferent the whole time, his eyes didn't blink.

People become ghosts when they die, and people fear them when they see them; ghosts become ghosts when they die, and ghosts fear them when they see them.

From the very beginning, he killed the possibility of this ghost turning into a dwarf.

The man lowered his head, looked at the fainted teenager in his arms, lowered his head and kissed away all the dirty blood stains on the other's face, just like a hungry person who has been hungry for three days and nights during the famine suddenly looked at a delicious food.

The taste buds began to release saliva automatically, stimulating the nerves in his brain and releasing the signal to look for food.

Sorry, I am late.

my bride.......

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The author has something to say:

A certain ghost: I look so handsome! !My wife is so sweet! !

感谢在2022-03-1812:12:19~2022-03-1912:50:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yusan, Momo Mimiko, and paper man;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!