Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

Jiang Chi swallowed, forcing himself not to scream.

"Little master, why didn't you pick it up." The woman mentioned the corners of her scarlet lips that had been meticulously painted, and her dead eyes stared blankly at the poor little lamb.

Jiang Chi tried his best not to look too abnormal, and stretched out his white and tender palm tremblingly.

The cold brass key was held by a hand covered with mottled red nail polish. I don't know if it was accidentally, but the sharp nail scratched Jiang Chi's palm lightly.

Jiang Chi was naturally ticklish, so he couldn't help but wince.

He was a little dazed, the hand that was clenched on the handle of the knife hidden in his pocket gradually relaxed, and his eyelids drooped heavily for some reason.

"Liv"'s weird smile gradually blurred in front of her eyes.

It was only then that Jiang Chi wondered dully if he had drunk something extraordinary.

Cold fingers pinched his wrist.

He was born really thin, and the tall maid could easily pinch one of his wrists.The corpse's fingers were cold and stiff, and when they touched the skin of a living person, they turned a long-cold bluish-purple color under the flickering candlelight, and there were still dark bruises hidden between the red nails, which had rubbed off most of them when they struggled during their lifetime. Blood.

Jiang Chi felt a little nauseous.

Cold sweat rolled down involuntarily from his forehead, but he couldn't even run now.

A familiar cold and gentle voice came from behind: "I asked you to come out, not to snatch someone from me."

Obviously no footsteps were heard.

Jiang Chi opened his mouth, he tried to call out the familiar name, but the medicine defeated him first.

The boy shook and fell limply into the arms of the person behind him.

Before falling into a coma, Jiang Chi's only consciousness heard "Liv" speak. This time it was no longer a charming female voice, but a man's voice that was inexplicably familiar to him. The voice said with a smile: "The first This is the first time I've seen you care so much about your prey."

That's a really cruel word.

According to the general logic, the little blind man who was kept in the dark must be heartbroken at this time. He loves and hates the scumbag. When meeting at a prom, he must be accompanied by a child who looks like a scumbag, and then there will be a love-hate entanglement between the rich and powerful, the black-bellied viscount and his blind wife.

In humanitarian care, I thought systematically for about half a second whether I should comfort my host who is kind and kind, but IQ is not very strong.

I didn't expect that it was not only his IQ that Jiang was slow to understand.

The little fox sat cross-legged with arms folded in the sea of ​​consciousness and hummed triumphantly to the system: "I knew he was a liar a long time ago."

He habitually knelt on the ground, aware of the fluffy fluffy tail behind him in the sea, he shook the tip of his tail and looked at the system seriously: "He is so kind to me for no reason, there must be a plan. "

The system said: "This... doesn't seem to be wrong."

"Since he is a perverted murderer, he must want to save me and find another chance to kill me."

For some reason, Jiang Chi's tone sounded a little happy: "It seems that he doesn't need to touch me for the time being."

The system sighed, and the mechanical arm sneaked around behind the host to touch his big tail. It was obviously just a cold tool without consciousness, but when the claws were caught in the soft and fluffy white fur, the central chip still communicated to the host. He had a very comfortable feeling: "You should find out the evidence of his murder as soon as possible. If you stay in this villa for one more day, it will be more dangerous."

When Jiang Chi opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar ceiling.

He hasn't figured out yet why Moran wants his milk to be drugged. When he tried to get up, he found something heavy on his body.

Jiang Chi moved his calf, and a black iron chain was tucked around his ankle, which was so thin that he couldn't grasp it. The inside of the jet-black metal was thoughtfully decorated with a layer of soft plush lining to ensure that it would not be worn out when the boy was struggling. skin.

Jiang Chi was stunned.

Just then the man opened the door and walked in.

Even at home, the man is neatly dressed, and there is even a light and pleasant scent of white tea permeating his body.

The mattress beside him sagged slightly due to the weight.

"woke up?"

Jiang Chi's tensed throat was dry, and he subconsciously whispered: "I don't like food, don't eat me."

"Why should I eat you?" There was even an inexplicable smile in the man's deep voice.

Only now did Jiang Chi realize that his words seemed stupid.

The boy fell asleep for a long time, and the light passing through the heavy curtain was golden at sunset. Even a cold-blooded murderer like Moran, who had no human figure, was trimmed with a fluffy gold border, which made him look a lot more amiable. .

Jiang Chi's rusted brain turned slowly, and then he threw himself into the man's arms precisely in the direction of the mattress depression.

Moran looked extremely patient, raising his hand to catch the flying soft flesh/body.

"Why did you treat me like this." The boy's voice was filled with infinite grievances, and he lowered his eyes pitifully, looking at the man with those foggy eyes, "Sir, did I do something wrong?"

He whispered, like a puppy who had made a mistake, rubbed his cheek against the man's stiff collar affectionately and flatteringly, and soon a conspicuous red mark was printed on his cheek by the hard opal tie clip.

"Sir, don't do this to me, I'm afraid."

The man is really smiling now.

He raised the corners of his lips, gently lifted Jiang Chi's chin with one hand, and his voice was soft enough to wring out water: "If I don't do this, Xiao Chi will run away, right?"

Jiang Chi blinked his long eyelashes innocently, probably because the eyelashes were too long, when he blinked, he looked like a butterfly whose wings were wrapped in a spider web, and when it flapped, sparkling phosphorous powder sprinkled: "Mr. is so kind to me, how could I run away?" Woolen cloth."

The man's fingertips in white velvet gloves slid from the white greasy calf to the slender ankle bound by black iron, and his fingers meaningfully kneaded the round ankle bone.

Jiang Chi forcibly held back the goosebumps that came out of his body, and squeezed tears in aggrieved way: "Mister gave me such nice clothes and a place to live. Mr. is my lifelong benefactor."

"No, you will run." The man slowly gathered the iron chain in his hand, and Jiang Chi was forced to face him face to face.

This distance is a little unbearable.

The boy turned his face away in embarrassment.

Then the man pinched his cheeks forcefully.

"Did Xiaochi hear it?"

Jiang Chi played dumb: "What did you hear?"

The man didn't speak, and with a light hook of his fingers, the nightgown that was hanging loosely on his body immediately slipped down to his waist, and a layer of fine and dense goose bumps appeared on his snow-white shoulders.

Jiang Chi shivered for a moment, thinking, well, this is going to force him to be ruthless.

The system was at a loss, and even looked forward to it. Could it be that his host was pretending to be stupid before, but in fact he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, with a big move hidden in his body to directly kill the boss?

A small beast-like trembling whimper escaped from the boy's throat, and then he suddenly and viciously pushed the man who imprisoned him away.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chi's sudden attack, the man was actually pushed away a little.

Jiang Chi stepped back a few steps deep in the mattress, the chain on his ankle jingling.

"I did hear it." The boy's voice was trembling, "Since my husband doesn't want to act, I have no interest in being that idiot."

He looked as if his spirit was on the verge of collapse, tears gushed out of his eyes and quickly wet his cheeks: "Since Mr. only treats me as a toy, why is he still so kind to me?"

He was a gloomy moss who lived in a dark corner since he was a child. He finally met a ray of sunshine that could shine on him. He grabbed it so desperately and tried everything to please this man, but he never thought that he was just a rich man's whim. plaything.

The young man's health has always been poor, and he has trouble breathing when his emotions fluctuate. He covered his neck in pain, and a seductive pink appeared from his cheeks to his chest.

He clearly couldn't see it, but he could still accurately capture the direction of the man, showing a sneer that pretended to be strong: "Mr. has done so many things for me, and even came to the police station to rescue me. You should treat me no matter what you think." .”

He said numbly with infinite disappointment: "I just beg you, sir, to stop treating me with such a gentle attitude."

"I don't deserve it at all."

"Don't get me wrong again. I'm going to really... fall in love with sir."

A piece of the mattress beside him was slowly dented, and a finger was stretched out very slowly, gently wiping away the teardrops hanging from the boy's eyelashes.

The smooth fingertips rubbed against the soft cheek.

The man took off his gloves.

"Don't be sad, I'm sorry."

Moran had never seen such a battle before. The boy's tears were hot, and he licked the wetness from his fingertips with the tip of his tongue, which was slightly salty.

Is this sadness?

He was never sad, only angry.

But Your Excellency Moran, in this late afternoon at dusk, finally belatedly realized what it means to feel the pain of the heart.

"Don't cry."

That's all he could say.

"I don't treat you as a plaything."

Moran thought that he really liked him, not as dirty as the young man thought, he had the brave and upright blood of his family for generations, and he would never evade his feelings.

"I really like you."

In order to show the boy that he really realized his mistake, Moran even took out the key and opened the iron ring on Jiang Chi's ankle.

"You are another master of the Vader family, you can do whatever you want, Xiao Chi."

The system shook.

"Is this your hole card?"

Jiang Chi said, "Isn't this very useful?"

"Although, you never thought that if he doesn't like your set..."

"How is that possible?" Jiang Chi was surprised, "It will take hundreds of years for "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" and "The Black Emperor and His Runaway Wife" to become popular all over the world. He doesn't seem to have seen it much. The way the world looks like, shouldn't it be?"

system:"……"

Jiang Chi cocked his tail and said proudly: "I didn't expect my acting skills to be good. I'm considering entering the entertainment circle in the future."

The system secretly plucked the hair on the tip of his tail.

So soft.