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Chapter 93 Mr. Killer’s Sweet Dinner 22

It turns out that emotions can affect instinct.

Dancheng only realized this kind of thing after parting ways with Yan Feng.

But he didn't hate the influence.

In other words, he actually didn't have the time to think about the so-called influence.

When he couldn't see anyone, he missed Yan Feng crazily every second.

I wonder what Yan Feng is doing.

I wonder if Yan Feng was bullied.

The separation between the two people was obviously very short, but such a short time made Dancheng feel as if a century had passed.

It was a more difficult experience than when he was "punished" for not laughing when he was a child.

He didn't tell Yan Feng in detail at that time.

The first time I was punished, it was much harder than I imagined.

Just because he couldn't keep the smile on his face.

Then all the nails on his hands and feet were pulled out, and he was whipped countless times. Blood and flesh were soaked together, and he didn't know how he survived.

Oh, right.

There was also a set of teeth that had been forcibly removed.

It's just that he was still a child at that time and had not reached the stage of changing teeth, so it would not affect him now.

From that moment on, Dancheng understood that what those instructors said was correct.

There is no difference between humans and animals.

Use pain to precipitate memories, and you will always remember something very specific.

So from that day to now, in nearly 20 years, the smile on Dancheng's face has basically never fallen off. Even when he was sleeping, he would subconsciously raise the corners of his mouth.

Even those who had hurt him, who would have punished him for not showing a smile, have been cleaned up by himself.

But the feeling of hopelessness and pain runs deep.

The little self he had kept hidden in his heart was still recalling that fear all the time.

So he didn't dare to stop smiling.

He also forgot how to stop.

I originally thought that I would live like this for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that I just met a strange person, and all these years of persistence would be wiped out in an instant.

His fingers subconsciously touched Yan Feng's cheek, and Dan Cheng kissed Yan Feng over and over again.

Then subconsciously, I started doing more.

But when he took off his shirt, Dan Cheng's movements suddenly froze.

He has looked at Yan Feng countless times.

Yan Feng himself may not be as clear as he is about what that pure white body looks like.

It was precisely because of this that Dan Cheng clearly saw a tattoo appearing on Yan Feng's originally white chest.

It's a beautiful blue bird.

His fingers pressed up subconsciously.

Originally, Dancheng was a little uncomfortable because of the extra stains that tarnished the pure whiteness.

But he found that he didn't dislike the appearance of this little bird.

Or what should I say?

It seems a little familiar.

This thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and Dancheng felt that he was probably crazy.

But his gaze was too hot, and after he gave up his smile, the emotions in his eyes became harder to guess.

Yan Feng thought he was angry.

He quickly explained to Dancheng: "This was not my original intention. I planned to tell you this because there was a problem with our previous plan."

Dancheng looked into his eyes.

This gives him a chance to explain.

Yan Feng thought for a while, and finally gave up the verbal explanation for the time being. He took Dan Cheng's hand and walked through the many mechanisms until he took him to the hidden room where the body of the underground white raccoon dog was located.

Then he raised his hand and pointed to the corpse on the ground. Yan Feng said simply: "This is the ghost, or... it should be the ghost from before."

He explained that Dancheng also saw the tattoo on the chest of the white raccoon dog's body.

Although the color of the tattoo has faded, the location it appears is exactly the same as Yan Feng's now.

With anger in his eyes, Dancheng gritted his teeth and asked: "They also forced you to give you a tattoo!?"

Yan Feng:......

Ok.

This world has a lot of attack power, but intelligence doesn't seem to be very easy to use.

But the silly old Gong is also very cute!

Yan Feng comforted himself in his heart, and explained carefully: "I was not forced to get a tattoo. How can I say this tattoo? It's more like a kind of inheritance?"

Dancheng was a little confused.

He didn't understand.

Yan Feng had no choice but to give him a detailed explanation: "This man is the boss of this city. When I was taken here, I accidentally killed him, and then the ghost mark was transferred to me, so Now I have inherited his identity and become a new ghost."

Although what he said was simple, it was easy to understand.

After finishing speaking and waiting patiently, Yan Feng noticed that Dan Cheng's expression seemed to be different.

There was a bit more sadness in his eyes.

He said, "Did you kill a ghost?"

Yan Feng nodded.

Dancheng asked again: "Before killing him, did you know he was a ghost?"

Yan Feng hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

He didn't want to lie to Dancheng.

But he regretted it after he finished the action, because he found that that terrifying smile crawled back to Dan Cheng's face again.

The crimson eyes were full of madness. He pinched Yan Feng's wrist with one hand, lowered his head and bit Yan Feng's arm with his sharp tiger teeth.

Not the flirting kind.

His bite hurt a little.

Yan Feng snorted softly.

He thought the man would feel distressed.

Unexpectedly, Dan Cheng directly increased the force of his bite. Yan Feng felt the stinging pain. He felt that the skin on his arm must have been broken.

The smell of bloody rust spread in his mouth. Dancheng licked it and relaxed slightly.

I originally thought it would be a relief.

But when he saw the red mark with some blood seeping out, he couldn't bear it anymore.

With a cold voice, Dancheng said: "I told you when you left, if you betray me, I will really eat you. Eat you alive, even break the bones and swallow it. You..."

When he said this, Dancheng had already looked at Yan Feng's face.

As a result, the half-sentence of the speech was abruptly stopped.

He couldn't utter a word.

It wasn't because of anything Yan Feng had done, it was just because there was a layer of water in those sky-blue eyes.

Just stare at him.

Feeling wronged and pitiful.

It seemed like I was about to really cry.

His heart tightened suddenly, and it felt like breaking his bones and tearing his flesh and blood. It was heart-wrenching.

Dancheng finally let out a long sigh.

Once again, he reached out and pulled the person into his arms, and rubbed his sore arm. Dancheng finally chose to give up and give up. He said: "If you don't eat, you won't be hurt. Stop looking at me like this, and don't be afraid of me. If you want to leave me... just say it, I will I’ll let you go.”

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