Chapter 1076 Warning, too much sweetness (21)
It's all that stuff.
"Are you going to get into trouble?"
Jiang Tang still thought that this guy just wanted to drink her blood.
"Even if you are my boyfriend, you don't have blood to drink. I advise you to give up."
Song Naichao stood blankly at the door, watching Jiang Tang fall asleep without even looking at him.
What is she angry about?
Are you angry with yourself for not drinking the blood from the blood pack?
The man thought for a while, then lowered his head and rubbed his fingertips gently. After hesitating for a long time, he walked towards the bed, reached out and took out a red and black blood pack from the black bag on the bedside table.
Jiang Tang heard the movement and did not turn around.
After a while, she heard a swallowing sound behind her, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. It didn't smell good. Because it had been stored for too long, the smell was also a rancid smell that had been stifled for a long time.
After just smelling it, Jiang Tang sat up and grabbed his arm.
"Stop drinking."
The blood bag was torn off and fell to the ground. Half of the bag was left. A stomach-churning smell assaulted the nostrils for a moment. Half of the bag of black and red liquid flowed out and spread on the white floor.
Jiang Tang frowned and glanced at Song Naichao.
There was still a trace of blood on the corner of the man's lips, and his snow-white skin turned bright red, which looked particularly dazzling. His two fangs were also stained with blood, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a hint of water in his eyes.
"No more drinking."
Jiang Tang raised his hand and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. He walked out of bed barefoot, picked up a tissue and wiped the blood on the floor. After cleaning it up, he opened the window for ventilation.
The cold wind rushed in, and Jiang Tang shivered involuntarily.
Turning around, she saw that the man was still facing away from her, with his head lowered and looking at the ground. His tall body stood upright, motionless.
Jiang Tang was keen and quickly sensed something was wrong.
Although Song Naichao's back was very straight, he would not inadvertently tighten his abdomen and raise his chest like he did now. This action made him feel that this person would not be approachable just by looking at his back. Thinking back to that dead face when I first saw him.
Jiang Tang realized something and subconsciously raised his guard, waiting quietly for him to turn around.
After waiting for about two seconds, the man slowly raised his hand and wiped the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth. Jiang Tang watched him turn to face him, his black eyes narrowed, long and deep, shining with a gloomy light, and his red lips pursed slightly. It was obviously the same face, but now there were obvious differences.
He had a sullen face and sharp outlines, and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Tang quietly.
This should be another personality.
Jiang Tang found it a bit difficult to deal with. She had never been good at dealing with psychopaths.
In the middle of the night, she didn't really want to fight.
Therefore, Jiang Tang took the lead.
"What are you looking at? Either sleep or get out."
After saying that, she walked straight to the bed behind the man, sat on it, rubbed her feet, turned over and climbed up.
She didn't really want to sleep, she was just urging him in this way to hit him if he wanted to, and to get out if he didn't.
Then Song Naichao turned around silently, raised his long legs and walked slowly to the bed. He took off his coat and trousers generously, revealing two long, pale and strong legs, and climbed onto the bed without saying a word.
Jiang Tang: "..."
She has never seen this kind of scene.
For a while, I couldn't think of a good way to deal with it.
Song Naichao completely ignored Jiang Tang's increasingly weird eyes and took off the sweater that was missing one sleeve with one hand. His upper body was so white that it shone, with strong muscles, smooth lines, a narrow waist and a wide back.
(End of chapter)