(BL)(MTL)Wearing the white moonlight of the two dead

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

    Ji Hui didn't know that Jiang Yuhan was fishing for him on purpose.

    Before long, he heard the sound of the sink closing.

    There was a sound of footsteps in my ears, and the bathroom door was opened at this time.

    There was only a dim yellow lamp on in the whole room, which also reflected Jiang Yuhan's eyebrows.

    The man with the cold brow still had water vapor from the bathroom, and he walked straight to the room after coming out.

    Ji Hui leaned against the wall, glanced at his wrist as if nothing, and pursed his lips slightly.

    Even after coming out of the abyss game, Ji Hui still didn't like the feeling of being tempted.

    He is still trying to resist.

    However, the prey turned its back on him without any defense.

    Ji Hui sighed, and followed Jiang Yuhan into the room.

    The slender and stern man turned off the light, and the room was completely plunged into darkness, with only a faint sound of breathing.

    The dark environment is easy to breed people's various ideas. This theory applies not only to the formation during the day, but also to the present.

    Ji Hui's resistance collapsed for a moment, and hunger prevailed again.

    The cold mint fragrance passed by, and he saw Jiang Yuhan walking towards the bed.

    In an instant, Ji Hui walked over.

    When the ghost was really bad, Ji Hui lowered his eyes after the thought flashed in his heart, and stretched out his pitiful fangs when Jiang Yuhan seemed to be charging his mobile phone.

    The man lowered his head, his knuckles hurt, and he calmly relaxed. Jiang Yuhan clenched his phone tightly, not wanting to disturb the person behind him, no, it was the ghost, so he stopped.

    He handed the most suitable position to Li Gui, waiting for him to make a choice.

    There was a dead silence in the room, and in the distance where the breath, breath, and breath could touch, the person and the ghost who didn't look at each other were nervous.

    Ji Hui's throat was hot.

    He hissed softly, and when he was close to Jiang Yuhan and really wanted to bite down, he suddenly smiled, closed his eyes and pulled away.

    Can't bite.

    Out of control has a first time and a second time.

    The first two times were easy, this time... Ji Hui didn't want to break the routine.

    He licked his outstretched fangs, as if comforting, and slowly backed up against the wall.

    Jiang Yuhan didn't wait for the familiar tingling sensation, his knuckles paused, and he lowered his eyes.

    After a while, the evil spirit who was lured by the fragrance in the darkness had already stood up straight and left the room as silently as when he came.

    - The ghost didn't bite him.

    It was not until the coldness completely disappeared that Jiang Yuhan raised his eyes, with some doubts in his indifferent blue eyes.