Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

Chapter 197 The Poor Little One in the Redemption Article 24

This wasn't the first time Duan Ci had touched him, but every touch made him feel inexplicably excited and left him wanting more.

Qi Jin lowered his eyes, the sunlight hitting his long and thick eyelashes, casting small shadows in his eyes, making his eye color turn deep.

The young man's skin was cold and pale, with light blue veins on the back of his hands, and his fingers were well-proportioned, slender, and beautifully bony.

His hands and appearance were both good, but he didn't want to waste time with him here. He spoke, his clear and cold voice carrying a hint of chill.

"Let go."

Duan Ci shook his head frantically.

"No! We agreed that you'll be mine after I die."

Qi Jin was silent. No, he really wanted Duan Ci to die for a moment. But looking at Duan Ci's expression, it seemed that he really thought that was the condition he wanted.

"Are you dead, then?"

"I died once."

Duan Ci pointed to his chest, where the clothes were stained dark red with blood.

"You can't come back alive if you die, let go."

He looked indifferent and his tone was a little tougher.

"No, how could you lie to me!"

Duan Ci held his hand very stubbornly, with accusations in his voice.

It’s like saying: How can you lie to a ghost!

Qi Jin became a little impatient and swung his knife towards his wrist.

The imagined scene of Duan Ci letting go because of pain did not happen.

A shallow scratch appeared on the cold white skin, but no blood flowed out of the scratch. The wound was dark and healed slowly.

Qi Jin looked at this scene in some surprise. This time he did not carelessly think that Duan Ci used some props, but remembered all the strange things that happened to Duan Ci.

Why does he look so good but have no sense of existence? Why does he, a new player, have props?

Combined with what he just said, that he was already dead, Qi Jin's pupils shrank slightly, and an idea emerged in his mind.

He silently retracted the knife, raised his eyes to look at Duan Ci, and met Duan Ci's smiling peach blossom eyes.

"You discovered it, but there is no reward."

His voice was as sweet as music, but it made the boy feel cold all over.

He tightened his grip on the knife handle, his expression natural.

"Well, I discovered your innate skill, which is good. Stop sitting in the water, get up, and let's talk about what just happened."

Afraid of what he was saying, Qi Jin changed the subject and tried to pull Duan Ci up.

Now is not the time to break up with him. He wants to find an opportunity to get rid of this ghost who has infiltrated their team.

He also felt unlucky. There were so many people around, but why was he the only one targeted by this ghost? It seemed to be a childish ghost.

After hearing what he said, Duan Ci followed his strength and stood up, and his feet seemed to be stuck in the sand. This action was very strange, and all the strength was put on the boy. Qi Jin was still a little absent-minded due to the shock, and now he was unstable and fell directly into the sea. Duan Ci stood up well.

He blinked his eyes and reached out to pick the person up.

When the boy fell, he was caught off guard and choked on the water. When he was picked up by the other party, he leaned on his strong and powerful arms and started coughing. His fair face turned red from coughing and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

His white clothes were soaked and stuck to his body, and most of his black hair was wet and dripping with water.

Through the wet clothes, the human body temperature touched each other. The heat was so hot that the blood in Duan Ci's cold body began to boil.

He pinched the boy's cheek and lifted him up, his burning gaze falling on his rosy lips.

I really want to, really want to... I really want to eat him, take a bite, devour him, and then rub him into my bones and blood.

The thought kept lingering in his mind.

Qi Jin shuddered when he met his murderous gaze.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"eat you."

Qi Jin was shocked when he heard the result. Thinking of those weird scenes of cannibalism, was he going to die too?

He wanted to resist, but as soon as the thought came to his mind, Duan Ci grabbed him in his arms and held him tightly.

Duan Ci lowered his head, the young man was a little unwilling, he still wanted to fight for it, but his lips were blocked, making him unable to speak.

Very soft, this was the first thought in Duan Ci's mind, and the second thought was that he wanted more. He sucked and bit it, his movements were entirely based on instinct, without any skill.

His pupils changed color due to his excitement.