Si Ye turned a deaf ear and strangled Cheng Zhan's neck tightly without letting go. His blood-red eyes seemed to be staring at him, but at the same time they seemed to be staring at something else through him.
His handsome face was livid and distorted, filled with hatred that would not end until Cheng Zhan was strangled to death.
Cheng Zhan tried his best several times, but found that Si Ye's strength was unusual. Although he usually had quite a lot of strength, it was still easy for Cheng Zhan to escape from his hands, but the situation was obviously different at this moment.
He loosened his hand, spread it out, and quickly condensed a strand of Hexu. Hexu turned into a thread and instantly entangled Si Ye. Immediately after, he heard Si Ye let out a painful cry, and his hand loosened.
Cheng Zhan got his breath and gasped for air. Then he saw that Si Ye had been entangled by Hexu and was writhing in pain.
Jiang Zhou heard the noise and rushed over. He opened the door and was dumbfounded when he saw what was going on behind the scenes. "What...what, what's going on?"
"Let's go!" Cheng Zhan shouted at her.
Jiang Zhou's feet seemed to be nailed, and he couldn't move if he wanted to leave. He watched Si Ye roaring hysterically, and his heart trembled. Not to mention that she couldn't move now, even if she could move, she wouldn't want to leave.
This scene is so horrifying.
But the next second, Cheng Zhan waved his hand in this direction, and Hexu's light rushed over, closing the door with a bang.
Jiang Zhou was locked out of the door. Now he could move. He stretched out his hand to twist the door handle, but it couldn't be turned open. He could only hear Si Ye roaring in pain. Hearing her becoming more and more uneasy, she raised her hand and made a bang.
Smashing the door and shouting, "Cheng Zhan, please open the door, what's wrong? What happened?"
On the other side of the room, Cheng Zhan immediately withdrew Hexu.
This was a last resort. If Hexu was no longer needed to break through, there was no telling what the consequences would be. But when Si Ye screamed at the top of his lungs, it was true that Cheng Zhan couldn't bear it.
Si Ye fell on the bed, huddled together, and there were streaks of blood on his clothes. He couldn't stand Hexu. Although it didn't last long, it really hurt him.
As if he had exhausted all his energy, he remained motionless, his eyes closed and his face pale. There were still large beads of sweat on his forehead, and the veins on his arms were still bulging.
Cheng Zhan's neck was also in burning pain. Even without looking, the mark must have been deep. But he didn't care about himself and hurriedly stepped forward to lift Si Ye up and call his name.
Si Ye lowered his head and did not respond. Besides the smell of alcohol and blood, he smelled of blood.
At this moment, Cheng Zhan deeply regretted it.
He can't die, so why use Hexu to deal with Si Ye?
"Aye." Cheng Zhan patted his face gently, trying to wake him up.
Si Ye didn't respond.
Cheng Zhan reached out and touched his forehead. He didn't know whether it was due to cold sweat or something else, but it felt cold to the touch. Although the blood on his body was not deep, there was quite a lot of it.
Just as he was about to reach out to heal Si Ye, he saw Si Ye slowly raise his head.
That face was so frighteningly white that it almost lifted up to rub against Cheng Zhan's face. It was because the two of them were so close that Cheng Zhan caught something strange the moment Si Ye opened his eyes.
But, it's too late.
Si Ye clasped his shoulders with both hands, pushed him hard onto the head of the bed, and then pressed his entire face down.
In fact, when Cheng Zhan realized it, he could have grabbed his shoulders to counter him, or raised his legs and kicked him away. But the moment Si Ye lowered his face, Cheng Zhan felt soft-hearted when a bloody aura enveloped him.
.
There was a burst of pain in my neck, and I was very weak.
It was Si Ye who bit his neck.
This bite was so deep that Cheng Zhan could even feel the warmth on his neck, and blood was flowing out.
But how could Si Ye bear this blood?
Si Ye suddenly let go and screamed in pain. He was about to raise his face, but Cheng Zhan raised his hand to hold the back of his head, pressing Si Ye's face against his chest and refusing to let go.
Si Ye howled, but soon, Cheng Zhan's hand slid to the back of Si Ye's neck, and with a push, Si Ye's howl turned into a moan. His head was weakly pressed against Cheng Zhan's chest,
The whole person looked weak and weak.
Cheng Zhan didn't move against the head of the bed. The hand that pinched the back of Si Ye's neck slowly covered the back of his head, caressing him again and again, and murmured, "It's over, it's over..."
Si Ye lost his voice and closed his eyes again.
When Jiang Zhou finally opened the door, she was completely shocked!
Cheng Zhan was seen sitting motionless against the head of the bed, with blood on his neck that stained the shirt on his body. However, he seemed unmoved and held Si Ye's head with one hand. Si Ye's back was facing the door.
direction, with his forehead pressed against Cheng Zhan's chest, and the clothes on his body were messy. Although the shirt was brightly colored, it was not difficult to find blood on the clothes if you looked carefully.
Jiang Zhou could see Si Ye's side face. There was blood on his face and blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
This scene is thrilling to watch.
Jiang Zhou's heels gave way and he fell to the ground. It took him a long time to find his voice, "Cheng, Cheng Zhan..."
Cheng Zhan did not push Si Ye away, but slowly turned his gaze to the door. Compared with Jiang Zhou's horrified expression, his expression was very calm. When he spoke, his voice sounded tired and weak——
"Don't worry, he won't die and he will be fine."
He's fine too.
That means something really happened to Si Ye just now.
But this is a matter of discernment. Jiang Zhou didn't know why, but when he saw this scene, he felt his heart pounding. In fact, it shouldn't be like this. She is a mythical beast that has experienced ancient wars. What kind of bloody scene has she not seen?
But this scene made her very uneasy. Why is this happening?
"Yes, do you need me to do anything?" Jiang Zhou's mood was still a little unstable and he still stuttered when speaking.
Cheng Zhan leaned there and said softly, "Jiang Zhou, you need to calm down."
Jiang Zhou's mind was spinning and he blurted out, "If you don't tell him, he won't remember?"
There was blood all over the bed!
Cheng Zhan nodded lightly.
Last time Si Ye woke up drunk and couldn't remember anything. Although he almost strangled him to death, it was not as "tragic" as this time.
"Please help me prepare two pairs of clean clothes." Finally, Cheng Zhan warned.
Jiang Zhou blurted out, "It's so late..."
"Just deliver it tomorrow." Cheng Zhan dismissed her worries and emphasized, "Now, just pretend that nothing happened and go to bed."
Jiang Zhou stood up holding the door frame and asked him after a long time, "The blood on your body..."
"I'll handle it."
When the door closed again, Jiang Zhou's heart was still pounding, and her steps were still a little unsteady as she walked to the bedroom. She secretly muttered in her heart: Tomorrow is a new day, it's safe, it's safe...
…
After making sure that Si Ye was asleep, Cheng Zhan first healed his injuries and wiped off the blood on his body before caring about himself.
In the mirror in front of the sink, Cheng Zhan looked really miserable.
The clothes on his body must be discarded. The collar and chest were stained with blood and were bright red. The wound on the neck was quite deep. Si Ye was really desperate to bite it off.
No wonder there was so much blood, it happened to be where the artery was.
What kind of tooth opening does this have to be so that it can bite arteries accurately?
Cheng Zhan sighed, it was a blessing that he couldn't die, a normal person would have died on the spot if he had shed so much blood.
He tilted his neck slightly. The blood had stopped flowing, but the wound was still there, and the flesh and blood were blurred. He thought to himself, it was lucky that he didn't bite his face this time, otherwise it would be very disturbing to temporarily disfigure his face.
The blood flowing in his body is Hexu blood, so he has a strong coagulation function, but this wound still requires a little trouble to treat.
After taking off his clothes, Cheng Zhan raised his hand to cover the wound on his neck.
He won't die, but he will still feel pain. After all, it's such a big wound.
Damn this kid, you're so cruel.
Red light flowed like threads in Cheng Zhan's hands. Gradually, the horrific wounds began to heal, until the skin and flesh grew evenly, leaving only faint bite marks.
Cheng Zhan stopped his hand at this moment.
Looking at the bite marks on the neck, the tooth marks are still clear.
After thinking about it, I just forgot about it and kept it for now.
I took a shower, and when I came out again, there was no blood on my body, but the bite marks on my neck were quite obvious. As for the clothes I changed...
Including the one on Si Ye's body, they were all piled aside.
Neither of the two clothes is eye-catching.
Cheng Zhan tugged on the waist of his bathrobe, then raised his hand and jumped onto the clothes like fire, burning both pieces of clothes in an instant.
…
The next day, the sky cleared up completely.
When Si Ye woke up leisurely, the sunlight outside broke in in a large area, and even the curtains could not hide the brightness.
After several days of rain, it finally cleared up.
Si Ye felt like his whole body was falling apart. He stretched hard, and then his whole body became very limp. Lying on the bed was like lying on cotton, and he didn't want to move at all.
Is this the aftereffect of fighting in a dream?
Is this okay?
Or am I getting older and can no longer move my arms and legs? No, I am only in my early twenties, the age when hormones and male hormones are at their strongest.
Si Ye felt like he had been asleep for a long time, as if something had happened, but he couldn't remember it. It seemed like he was in a dream, but it seemed like he wasn't.
I felt dizzy when I got up.
It was not an illusion, it was indeed the flesh on his body that hurt. Si Ye touched it and found that there was no injury anywhere, but it still felt as if he had been scratched by a knife.
But then his focus shifted.
I lifted the quilt and looked down...
Depend on!
Where are the clothes?
Just as he was confused, the door was knocked twice, and then someone pushed it open from the outside.
Si Ye suddenly covered himself with the quilt and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the person clearly, "I was shocked."
"Jiang Zhou has no habit of waking people up."
Cheng Zhan walked in, closed the door, and took a set of clean clothes in his hand. He didn't hand it to Si Ye directly. Instead, he sat down on the sofa with interest and put the clothes on the armrest of the sofa.
.
It was delivered by Jiubu's driver early in the morning. Jiang Zhou thought carefully and knew that Cheng Zhan couldn't get used to wearing unwashed new clothes, so he simply asked Jiubu's driver to go to Mid-levels and get two sets of clothes from Cheng Zhan's house.
come over.
Then Jiang Zhou was also "well-behaved and sensible". After bringing the clothes, he scratched them like a cat through the door. After hearing this, Cheng Zhan asked her to put them directly at the door. She deliberately asked, "You are so seriously injured."
, or I’ll send it in for you.”
Cheng Zhan ignored her.
When Si Ye came to Si Ye's side, Cheng Zhan started to tease him.
Although Si Ye said there was no need to avoid Cheng Zhan, as he was not a girl, but looking at Cheng Zhan's posture, it seemed that there was something pure and intentional in it.
"Where are my clothes?" Si Ye asked.
Cheng Zhan leaned there, lazily, and raised his chin towards the armrest of the sofa.
"The one I wore before going to bed." Si Ye emphasized.
Cheng Zhan took the words in a leisurely manner, "You vomit after drinking too much, so this bed is good for you to sleep on."
Si Ye raised his eyebrows, vomited?
He forced a smile and gritted his teeth, "Then there's no need to leave me even a pair of underwear, right?"
Cheng Zhan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, not to mention how elegant his smile was, "You know, you vomited too thoroughly."
Yeah?
Si Ye suddenly laughed, "Cheng Zhan, tell me honestly, do you just want to take advantage of me?"
Cheng Zhan folded his right leg on top of his left leg, crossed his legs, and replied calmly, "Yes."
Si Ye choked.
Is it so fair to say so?
"So," Cheng Zhan added slowly, "If you want to wear clothes, you can get out of bed and get them yourself."
Si Ye rolled his eyes and pointed at him, "Cheng Zhan, you are lucky that you don't have a girlfriend, and you are also lucky that I am not a woman, otherwise I would have to sue you for being a hooligan."
After speaking, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Just, he walked forward so openly.
Anyway, it's not like this kind of sincere meeting happened once or twice. If it were a woman sitting across from him, he would be really embarrassed.
He leaned over and grabbed the clothes and got the clothes. Looking at Cheng Zhan's half-smiling eyes, Si Ye said, "Don't go too far. Just wait."
Cheng Zhan pursed his lips.
Okay, he's waiting.
After delivering the clothes, Cheng Zhan didn't leave in a hurry. He opened the curtains and the sun couldn't wait to break in. There were no sheets on the bed, and there was no quilt cover. He had taken them off last night, and they were all stained with blood.
The bathroom door was not closed, and Si Ye's voice was heard along with the sound of the shower -
"Brother Zhan, what did I do last night?"
Cheng Zhan's movement to spread the bedsheets paused.
Then I heard Si Ye muttering, "It's like having a fight with someone, my whole body hurts."
Cheng Zhan said here, "You drank too much and didn't sleep well. You fell under the bed."
"Really..." The other side was dubious.
But I didn’t ask any more questions.
Si Ye quickly took a shower, and when he came out, Cheng Zhan also tidied up the bed. After all, this was Jiang Zhou's house, and they were guests.
After doing this, Cheng Zhan entered the bathroom, leaned against the door frame, and stared at Si Ye.
Si Ye was standing in front of the mirror, blow-drying his hair. Clean clothes were placed on the shelf. He only wore a bath towel. Cheng Zhan asked him, "Do you feel severe pain all over your body?"
"It's not bone pain, it's skin pain," Si Ye described.
Cheng Zhan frowned slightly. Could it be that there was still a wound? He couldn't see clearly even though the curtains were blocking the light just now.
With this thought in mind, he stepped forward and pulled the towel from his waist.
"Fuck!" Si Ye was stunned, and the hand holding the hair dryer froze in mid-air, "Cheng Zhan, aren't you? It's so early in the morning! Is this okay?"
"Shut up." Cheng Zhan shouted.
Start checking his body carefully.
After looking around, he made sure that there were no obvious wounds. It seemed that Hexu had strangled him too tightly last night. Even if the wound was gone, there was still some pain. He said, "It's nothing. Just rest for one day and it will be fine."