Devil's Hickey

You, don't make me think about those messy things, or I won't be able to spare you when I go home. "

"Got it, you pay attention to safety." Su Zhichen agreed and hung up the phone. He knew that Jiang Yucheng was really busy, otherwise it would be impossible for him not to answer his call.

At this time, on Jiang Yucheng's side, the female forensic doctor held a black feather with her white-gloved fingers, and handed it to Jiang Yucheng: "Team Jiang, look."

"Where did you find it?" Jiang Yucheng stood aside in a black leather jacket, and the Martin boots of the same color looked a bit sloppy. With a flamboyant checkmark shaved on the side, the height of 188 makes the 165 female forensic doctor next to her look delicate and exquisite. That high-profile appearance is not at all like a policeman, but rather like a school girl who can overwhelm a group of people with a stick Grade school? Pa.

"It's in the palm of the deceased." The female forensic doctor said, "Judging from the stiffness of her fingers, it should have been grabbed by her before she died."

Jiang Yucheng took the feather and turned on the black flashlight in his hand to observe carefully. The feather was glossy in color and long and narrow in shape, obviously it was not an ordinary bird.

After a moment of contemplation, Jiang and Chengjiang put the feather back into the plastic evidence bag: "Bring it back to the Bureau for comparison to see what species it is."

Female forensic doctor: "Yes."

When the second glass of cocktail bottomed out, Su Zhichen finally understood what the bartender said. The aftertaste of this drink was really extraordinary. After only two glasses, he could not tell the difference between east, west, and north.However, he still wanted to drink the third cup, after all, he was here to get drunk.

When taking the third glass of wine handed over by the bartender, Su Zhichen felt a sudden tightening of his wrist, a cool hand grasped his slender wrist, and took the wine glass from his hand.

"Did no one tell you that drinking like this will make you drunk?" It was a clear male voice.

The face was close at hand, with no pores visible, and it looked a little unreal in the colorful halo, and the light blue pupils were like a crystal shining in the night.

Su Zhichen felt like she was dreaming, because only in dreams could there be such a manga hero's face.

"Who are you?" He was really drunk, his eyes began to blur, he stood up, shook his head vigorously, only to realize that the man in front of him was real.

Luo Ling laughed lowly, wrapped his arms around Su Zhichen's waist, and asked softly, "Do you want to know me?"

"Who wants to know you, narcissistic." Su Zhichen wanted to refuse, but found that the man's arms were extraordinarily strong, or maybe it was because of drunkenness that his imprisoned body was a little unable to move.

Su Zhichen said fiercely, "You, it's best that you don't mess with me. Tonight, I'm very dangerous."

"Really?" Luo Ling chuckled, "How dangerous is it?"

Su Zhichen pulled up Luo Ling's neckline, and his head was buried on his chest due to the weightlessness. He was a little unconscious under the influence of alcohol, and said nonsense: "Have you ever heard of eating it dry and wiping it off? If you provoke me again, you will be killed." I'll eat it up and wipe it clean."

Luo Ling's eyes slowly descended, lingering over Su Zhichen's slightly flushed cheeks, and then wandering all the way to the white collarbone at the neckline. He smelled the scent of grass and trees on his body, and felt something was about to move.

The word "eat dry wipe clean" is a good one.

However, the subject is wrong.

"If you like, I'm willing to accompany you." Luo Ling lifted his chin, and slowly covered his lips.

When the four lips were about to stick together, Su Zhichen suddenly covered her mouth, and a pitiful voice came out from between her fingers: "No, this is my first kiss."

"It just so happens, me too." Luo Ling gently took Su Zhichen's hand away, locked those white and slender hands behind his back, lowered his head and kissed his lips, Su Zhichen suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The breaths of both of them were faintly scented with wine, and the scorching breaths were entangled together, becoming more and more fragrant.

Su Zhichen's mind went blank, and when he regained consciousness, he had already been thrown on the big bed in the hotel.

Suddenly, he felt that he flew over in a whoosh. It seemed that he was really drunk.

The chandelier above his head was a bit dazzling, Su Zhichen raised his hand, covered his eyes with the back of his hand, sprayed warm breath on his neck, as if he was smelling his body, he could even feel his teeth touching his skin, itching, Ma Ma.

He subconsciously muttered indistinctly: "Jiang and Cheng, don't make trouble, itchy—"

"Whose name are you calling?" The man's deep voice rang in Su Zhichen's ear.

Su Zhichen: "..."

what's going on?

A scene suddenly flashed in Su Zhichen's mind. In the bar just now, he seemed to be telling a man what he wanted to eat.And this voice is that man!

Fuck!It's sick again!

Zhichen didn't know where the prehistoric power came from, so he pushed the man away, sat up quickly from the bed, then hugged the pillow next to him to cover his chest, "Excuse me, is there still time to escape now?"

Luo Ling stood at the head of the bed, licked his sharp canine teeth, and slowly unbuttoned his black shirt: "What do you think?"

The author says:

The copy of this article has been revised, and the previous chapters have also been revised. Please read the copy before reading the article. Don’t stand on the wrong CP.

latest comment:

ah!He likes Jiang and Cheng.

Hey, I don't even know what's more, my fault.

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2. Tooth marks

"and many more!"

Someone who was arrogant in the bar just now turned into a little house sparrow, and started all kinds of nonsense: "I think we should calmly think about life, or we can discuss why the moon tonight... So round?"

Luo Ling smiled slightly: "I think we should discuss what posture to use later? What do you think will be more suitable?"

Su Zhichen: "..."

I can't have fun anymore, right? Beauty tricks are useless to me (bushi).

The appearance that had not been seen clearly under the dim light of the bar just now became clear at this moment.

The man is in his early twenties, his sharp-edged face has both the gentleness of the East and the flair and wildness of the Europeans, the peach blossom eyes with light blue pupils, and the magic power of ecstasy. His skin is extremely white, it is A slightly morbid paleness, but matched with the pleasing facial features, it is not against the harmony.

This face was impeccably perfect, like a mixed-race male model in a big-name advertisement, Su Zhichen was a little dumbfounded, people's first impression of people is often their appearance, and it is human nature to appreciate beauty, and Su Zhichen is no exception.

Seeing Su Zhichen's dumbfounded look, Luo Ling's smile grew stronger.

He knelt on the side of the bed and stood on the ground with one leg, slowly pulled the pillow out of Su Zhichen's hand, and asked softly, "Could it be that you are only in charge of teasing people, not after-sales service?"

"Who teased you?" Su Zhichen argued forcefully.

"Then who said that they should be eaten and wiped clean?" Luo Ling looked at him with great interest.

Su Zhichen: "..."

If there was a small hole at this time, Su Zhichen would definitely be able to get into it. He knows himself too well, and his wine quality is really bad and couldn't be worse.

I still remember the last time he drank, he tried to "molest" Jiang Yucheng, but Jiang Yucheng handcuffed him to the bedside.

Although he couldn't remember exactly what incredible thing he did at that time, just thinking about that scene was enough for him to find a hole in the ground and burrow into it.

When he was drunk, he seemed to be possessed by another self who let go of himself, and he would always do some unbelievable things.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Zhichen felt that he should leave this place of right and wrong first, so as not to misfire.

"Guess, I think I'd better go first, see you in Jianghu, we will meet later."

As soon as Su Zhichen got up, he felt his feet fluttering, and fell back on the bed all of a sudden. During the fall, Luo Ling grabbed his wrist, and his whole body was taken down.

Putting his hands on his side, Luo Ling closed his eyes and took a deep breath. A blush flashed across his blue pupils, and in a flash, he smelled that smell again.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Ling slowly opened his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't leave."

The attitude is very gentle, but with a sense of oppression that cannot be refused.

"Why?" Su Zhichen asked knowingly.

Luo Ling leaned over and looked at him: "You have teased me, you have to be responsible for me."

Su Zhichen: "..."

Su Zhichen was about to cry, but he felt that tonight he might really turn into a destitute older man.

The slender eyelashes fluttered lightly, and she looked pitiful: "Tell me the truth, I'm actually quite timid about this kind of thing, it's just... I can't accept casually sleeping with a stranger? , I only do that kind of thing with people I like, do you understand?"

Although the man in front of him was very handsome, Su Zhichen was not the kind of person who would easily fall in love with someone at first sight, let alone have a casual relationship with others.

The drunkenness just now is also a little sober at this moment, Su Zhichen's tone is a little serious and serious, play is fun, but at the critical moment he is still very principled, this may be the reason why he was dumped, his appearance is careless , but actually very conservative, there is no reason for being single for 27 years.

When speaking, Su Zhichen's Adam's apple rolled, and the skin on the neck was as white as snow, as delicious as a piece of freshly baked pastry.

Luo Ling hands