The sticky sound of water came to my ears again, and my eyes felt wet.

After Jiang Chuan Shang gathered some strength and opened his eyes, what he saw was the red tongue, which blocked the vision of his left eye. He couldn't help but frowned.

The person on top noticed that he opened his eyes, paused for a moment, and then kissed him again, very obsessed.

Jiang Chuan Shang wanted to push him away, but as soon as he stretched out his wrist, it was pinched by someone, who began to knead it slowly.

Jiangchuankami then lost his strength and let Gin move, resting his head on his chest to calm his pounding heart, and he could also feel the violent beating of another heart.

He had heard such intense heartbeats more than once.

It was so full of vitality, like a surging river, completely different from him.

There was deathly silence on the river. He was walking in the long river of time and had already become a god after traveling through countless worlds.

But God has no concept, and no one knows what the end of God is.

He only knew that the path to becoming a god was one of emptiness and loneliness, and the only things that could follow him were the cold throne below and a system.

In the vast starry sky, only humans are alive.

They are as small as ants, but they can build high towers and light up their ideals.

But I have also seen collapsed buildings and withered flowers on the rivers and streams.

Humans are always interesting because of their contradictions.

Then the gods walked down from the altar, passed by the human world, and admired the burning fireworks.

Gin didn't know what the person in his arms was thinking. He stopped the kiss and rubbed the wrist with a circle of red marks. He hated the bastard again and warned him immediately.

"No matter what your purpose is, it's enough to provoke me. How many more people do you want to recruit?"

Why does this tone sound so sour?

Jiang Chuan Shang calmly tilted his head slightly to look at the man's angular profile. When he caught a glimpse of undried blood on his lips from the corner of his eye, he reached out to rub the blood away.

Because of Gin's job as a killer, he has not seen the sun for many years, so his skin is pale and his lips are very light. Now, with the addition of Jiangchuan's blood, his lips finally have a bright red color, which makes his arrogant and cold face look more evil and extremely sexy.

Just like a machine without emotions finally comes to life and learns some emotions.

These emotions were very complicated. After being crushed by Jiang Chuan Shang's strength, his soul was trembling. He arrogantly wanted to defeat him, and a vicious desire to conquer arose spontaneously.

But his opponent was too beautiful. Her beauty became a temptation and her blood was a stimulant, which made it impossible to stop.

He began to be greedy and wanted to confine and possess it.

These emotions are almost there, just lacking an opportunity.

There was thought in Jiang Chuan Shang's eyes. He slowly withdrew his hand and answered a question that was not asked.

"Do you like blood? You bite me every time."

Qingyue's voice was low, more like a complaint.

Gin didn't get an answer. After hearing these words, he turned his head to look at Jiangchuankami, his eyes fell on his bright red lips when he spoke.

It had already been moistened by her mouth, and there were even tiny drops of blood oozing out of it, making it look even more kissable.

Gin couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple, and wanted to kiss him again, his cold eyes became hot.

Jiang Chuan Shang felt the heat and predicted his actions immediately, so he reached out and pushed his head away.

"I'm in pain. I won't let you kiss me. You also have to get out of my way. I have to leave."

As he said this, Jiangchuankami made a move to break free from Gin's arms.

Gin grabbed the rebellious hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, while his other hand still held it tightly, not letting him leave.

He lowered his eyebrows slightly and coaxed her: "Be good, you are mine, and only mine."

Jiang Chuan Shang heard this as if he had heard a big joke, raised his eyes slightly with sarcasm and looked at Gin, and corrected him:

"You should be the one who behaves better. I don't belong to anyone, and it's not up to you to decide who I want to mess with..."

Because I lack love.

Jiang Chuan Shang didn't say the rest, just looked straight at Gin.

Gin stared fixedly, not giving an inch.

The two of them stared at each other anxiously in this narrow space, their warm breaths lingering together, and the air began to become dangerously and inexplicably ambiguous.

But neither of them looked away first, and from a distance it looked like a loving gaze between the two, the two of them in perfect harmony.

However, in reality, Gin's tightly pursed thin lips and sharp nose bones all revealed a sinister, cruel, and persistent terror.

On the other hand, Jiang Chuan Shang had a calm expression, but his dark eyes showed a hint of impatience.

It wasn't until Vodka's loud voice came in that the two finally stopped staring at each other.

"Hey, they're cleaning inside, you can't come in."

A young boy's voice followed: "It's okay, I don't mind, let me go to the toilet."

Vodka continued to refuse loudly, not feeling ashamed, and fought for the happiness of his big brother.

"No, it has to be kept clean and tidy before customers can come in."

Another gentle voice came over, as if persuading: "If you can still bear it, then wait a little longer. I don't know where Tomie-san has gone."

It was Nakajima Atsushi and Dazai Osamu.

Jiang Chuan Shang lowered his eyes, looked at Gin again calmly, and warned in a low voice.

"Let go. If you don't want to be thrown over my shoulder, then give it a try."

Gin fell silent, let go of his hand obediently, and looked regretful.

In fact, it’s not that he doesn’t want to loosen up, but that he doesn’t want to try.

# Question: What should I do if my wife is too strong? #

He still remembered the experience of having his wrists cut off. At that time, even the knife was drawn so quickly, completely beyond the range of human capture. It is conceivable that now it is just a verbal notice and warning.

If you don't do this, you might really fall to the ground.

Due to his identity, Gin knew clearly what kind of terrifying strength the man in front of him possessed. He just looked thin and had no sense of strength at all, which was all an illusion.

He had his own judgment and knew from the beginning that the more beautiful a person was, the more dangerous they were.

Behind such a beautiful appearance that is too bewitching is often endless sin, blood, and plunder. How could Tomie Kawakami be an ordinary person who is powerless?

Gin wasn't that naive, but he still fell into the gentle trap.

Once you touch it, you will be addicted and can't quit. Just like cigarettes, you have to carry it with you.

Gin's eyes darkened instantly.

The noise outside seemed to stop.

Jiang Chuan Shang tidied up his messy clothes, and after he was done he turned towards the man he had ignored and curled his lips slightly.

"My dear, we'll see you next time. I hope you won't make me bleed."

After saying this ambiguous and meaningful sentence, Jiang Chuan Shang opened the bathroom door and walked out.

When Vodka heard the door behind him open, he turned around and saw that it was Jiang Chuan Shang who came out first. He was stunned, with obvious surprise and strangeness in his eyes.

What is he wondering about?

Jiang Chuan Shang glanced at him casually, then walked out with steady steps.

Vodka was even more confused. When he turned around and saw someone coming out, he quickly looked up.

"Brother, you, you didn't... didn't, didn't..."

"Nothing?" Gin looked at him suspiciously and warned, "If you can't speak clearly, don't say anything."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Vodka quickly shut up.

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