Shen Yicheng subconsciously looks up, but his sight suddenly settles on Ji Rao.

Ji Rao is wearing a bathrobe. She has a good view of her neck and clavicle. On her white skin, there are a series of red marks that can't be ignored.

Shen Yicheng naturally knew what it was, and he was frozen in the same place.

"What's the matter?" Aware that Shen Yicheng is staring at his line of sight, Ji Rao comes over, sits down in front of him, picks up his mobile phone, finds the game and opens it.

Until a tall figure covers her, Ji Rao finds that Shen Yicheng has already stood behind her.

His hand slowly on Ji Rao's shoulder, and then he bent down, gently smelling the smell of Ji Rao's body, "are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

Ji Rao is not hungry, which means that he has absorbed the essence of others.

A kiss falls on Ji Rao's neck. Ji Rao looks slightly at Shen Yicheng's red eyes.

Shen Yicheng didn't ask him where he had been these days. He just opened his mouth and bit the meat on Ji Rao's neck.

He was a little fierce, as if to cover the mark on it. Ji Rao didn't feel the pain, and there was no expression on her face.

A pair of hands stretched out from the lapel of the bathrobe, and there was a voice of deep desire and hope in his ear, "Ji Rao..."

It's not fake to say that Ji Rao is slow. When Shen Yicheng holds him there, there is no extra emotion in his eyes.

Even here was made by Shen Yicheng himself.

But now that Ji Rao's soul is in this body, Shen Yicheng's feeling on Ji Rao is different.

"Ji Rao."

Shen Yicheng takes Ji Rao's hand and pulls people to the sofa like a lure. Ji Rao opened his eyes to see him, and his face was bulging because of eating sugar. His clear and indifferent eyes made Shen Yicheng feel more remorse.

Ji Rao became so dull because of himself. Now, because he didn't take good care of him, others coveted Ji Rao. Even if he knew Ji Rao was a ghost, he would never let himself suffer losses, but he was still afraid.

His hand slowly lifted Ji Rao's neck, looking at Ji Rao's eyes slowly accumulated a dark color that people can't see in the end.

Clothes were thrown on the ground at random, Shen Yicheng slowly bent down, "I love you."

"So many years, so many lives." He put his hand on Ji Rao's forehead and slowly smoothed Ji Rao's hair back, revealing Ji Rao's delicate eyebrows and eyes more clearly. He bowed his head to kiss him. His lips trembled and a tear fell from his eyes.

The next day Ji Rao woke up first.

He sat up from the bed, looked down at his body, and then put on his clothes.

Shen Yicheng didn't seem to sleep to death. He soon heard his voice wake up. When he saw that it was Ji Rao, his face relaxed a little. He just watched Ji Rao wearing clothes behind him, and his mouth turned up unconsciously.

Ji Rao knew that he was awake. He turned around and asked him, "do you want to go to school?"

The first sentence I woke up the next day turned out to be this. The warmth on Shen Yicheng's face was stiff.

He helplessly pulled down Ji Rao's neck and leaned over to kiss his lips, "do you hate me?"

"I don't hate it." Ji Rao said seriously, "I don't like it very much either."

But Shen Yicheng looked at him with bright eyes, "just a little like is enough."