Chapter 118

Once upon a time, Yao Ye thought that for a social animal who was bullied at the bottom of society, the most terrible thing was the suppression and dismissal of his boss.

But now, Yao Ye finds that he is very wrong.

There is another terrible thing in this world, that is, the boss who has never dealt with him suddenly becomes a pervert stalker, and he seems to want to kill people to vent his anger.

“……”

in the dead of night, Yao Ye lies in the warm bathtub, the soft foam soothes the skin of the body, and makes him nervous in a tight day.

Yao Ye puts his head on the edge of the bathtub disconsolately, with a towel on his forehead. His white cheek is flushed by the heat, and looks more and more tender.

He's thinking about what to do tomorrow, and that pervert Alexander doesn't know what crazy he'll do next.

It's just like a time bomb, which makes people uneasy.

But even so, I will go to work tomorrow.

In order to live in this metropolis, Yao Ye chooses to continue to work very weakly.

So we have to face a problem, that is, Alexander, next time after work, he will certainly find an opportunity to follow up and find his home.

What should he do?

Yao Ye's mind is in a mess. He thinks about a lot of things in a daze. He even plans to buy a gun tomorrow to defend himself.

The mist in the bathroom was steaming. He fell asleep thinking about it. He didn't know how long he had slept before he was awakened by the cooling water temperature.

Yao Ye's long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't think about it. He was too sleepy. He could only feel the water flowing from his cheek to his neck. The cool temperature made him get goose bumps and shrunk.

The water continued to flow gently, rubbing against his skin

Wait, friction?

Yao Ye's chaotic head seems to be hit by a heavy hammer. He opens his heavy eyelids and looks at his neck.

Maybe it's spiders or something?

Yao Ye opens his eyes with this idea. The next second, he is opposite to another pair of inorganic eyes.

It was a pair of cold eyes, dark green pupil reflected his own pale and frightened face.

A pale man. Face to face with him, in his cheek and neck wandering is not what water, but the man's cool fingers.

Like a poisonous snake, the free fingers on the body, the cold temperature completely does not look like the fingers of a living person.

Yao Ye's lips are slightly open. As soon as he is about to cry out, he is gently covered by the man. His delicate fingers rub on his soft lips. He seems to be satisfied. The man approaches him and kisses his frightened eyes.

Honey, it's beautiful.

！！！

"No, no, no!"

Yao Ye is so scared that he reaches out his hand in despair and grabs the edge of the bathtub. The water splashes. He struggles to get rid of the shackles of men and climb out of the bathtub.

The man's big palm is intimately around his chest, and his other hand is still covering his cheek. Through the gap between his fingers, Yao Ye can only see the dazzling light of the bathroom overhead refracting layers of aperture on the tiles.

No!

Yao Ye's brain is blank. He can't even think about how this man got into his locked house. He just wants to get out of here.

The man's wet shirt is close to his body, and Yao Ye shudders with his strong chest.

"Dear, it's so fragrant ~"

the cool breath of the man hit Yao Ye's neck socket. The feeling that his body was completely controlled by others was creepy.

He was shaking and struggling. His fingers were scratching on the man's arm, but they were all useless.

The water temperature in the bathtub is getting lower and lower, and Yao Ye gradually feels cold and suffocated.

He opened his eyes wide and fell into darkness in the next moment. The last scene in his memory was the cold eyes and the corners of his mouth.

"Honey, it's so soft and comfortable..."

Ellen rubbed her lover's cheek like a husky.

It still uses its own noumenon.

Strong possessive almost morbid Ellen still does not want to let the living body too close to his lover, even if the body is already his own.

But Ellen thought that my dear might like this tall body, so she turned it into this appearance. Sure enough, my dear liked it very much, and her warm and beautiful fingers were touching him.

Ellen narrowed her eyes happily as she looked at the scratch on her arm.

Ellen can't hold her lover in her arms with her previous thin body, but can only wrap her around her. Now, he can hold her in his arms. This kind of feeling is surprisingly good.

Ellen rubbed her lover's cheek and put her arms around her waist, fascinated by the greasy feeling.The lover in his arms is silent, the hair on his cheek is rubbed up, and his pale lips are splashed with water, which is full of attractive water color.

"Well, honey, are you happy and warm too Do you want to touch my face? "

Ellen excitedly opened her dark eyes, took up her lover's beautiful long palm, stroked her face, and narrowed her eyes happily.

He released his hand and wanted his lover to touch it by himself. He could touch it more carefully. He would not mind.

PATA -

the palm of the lover's hand slides down from the palm of Ellen's hand and falls on the edge of the bathtub. The delicate skin on the back of the hand turns blue slightly.

Ellen's eyes widened in horror. She quickly took her lover's hand back and apologized with regret and heartache: "it hurts. I'm sorry, I always do wrong..."

Ellen shed tears, crying very sad, he was crying like a child, while ruthlessly smashed his arm on the edge of the bathtub several times.

This hand doesn't protect you, honey.

The wounds of ghosts are always repaired very quickly. Ellen smashed many times before breaking the bone of his arm. Baishenson's bone pierced the skin and flesh, and his arm showed abnormal distortion. The black fog constantly corroded the body of the ghost and hindered the repair.

Blood dyed the whole bathtub blood red.

Looking at her fleshy arm, Ellen stopped with satisfaction, then raised her bloody hand and asked for credit to her lover in her arms.

"Look! dear! This useless hand has been punished

Patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter.

In the face of this bloody scene, the lover in his arms is still silent, the beautiful side face with clear outline is leaning against Ellen's shoulder, and a drop of water is hanging on his long eyelashes.

“…… Honey

Ellen looked at the speechless lover in her arms at a loss. She hugged her lover from behind. There was a little uneasiness and fear in her gloomy green eyes.

Are you angry?

Honey, don't you want to forgive him?

Looking at her lover's pale and bloodless face, Ellen is kissing wrongly, begging her forgiveness.

For a long time, Ellen looked at her lover's pale face and sighed helplessly as if she had come to realize something.

"Are you asleep, my dear? Really, it will catch cold. Let Ellen take you back to the bedroom to have a rest. You're welcome, because my dear is the best. I love my dear the most ~ "

the tall blonde man stood up from the bathtub with the thin young man in his arms and hummed out of the bathroom.

"La ~ La ~"

men's physique is strong and strong, holding the youth in their arms, making them more and more petite.

The young man with black hair, who was held by the princess, had a pair of beautiful eyes closed tightly. One arm fell down on the man's back with clear lines, and swayed slightly with the man's action along with his slender white leg on the other side.

Patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter.

"Sleep, dear. See you tomorrow. Do you want to play hide and seek tomorrow?"

Ellen gently covers her lover with sheets and arranges her messy hair. Her voice is magnetic and pleasant.

Love still did not answer, only the ups and downs of the chest is still a sign of existence.

Ellen smiles and kisses her lover who is sleeping in bed like a princess. Her eyes are soft.

"It doesn't matter, honey, if you want to play the game, you can play it at any time and tomorrow ~ as long as you are happy, I will be very happy ~"

Ellen sat at the head of the bed, looking at her sweetheart tenderly and caressing her cheek with her fingers.

Hoo -

in the bedroom, the window glass is thumping by the cold wind outside the door, the moonlight falls on the window surface, and the figure of the blonde man is reflected on the glass surface, vaguely reflecting a strange ghost.

It's very like a sharp ghost with slender limbs, sticking out his long tongue and greedily licking his lover.

The next day, Yao Ye wakes up in the noise of the alarm clock. He opens his eyes and looks at the familiar ceiling overhead. He is in a trance.

What happened last night, was it a dream?

Sitting up, Yao Ye looks at his intact limbs and breathes a sigh of relief.

It should be a dream. If Alexander's pervert had broken in, he would have killed people. He is now unharmed. It must be a dream.

Thinking about this, Yao Ye gets up, changes his clothes, and goes to the kitchen to cook. He slaps a pocketed egg into the pan and sees some bruises on the back of his hand.

Huh?

Yao Ye felt it curiously, but it didn't hurt much. It should be that he accidentally collided with each other somewhere yesterday. His skin is tender, and it's not surprising that this kind of thing often happens.

After breakfast, Yao Ye solved the problem by dividing five into two. Then he picked up the suit coat on the back of his chair and rushed out of the room to catch the subway.The mirror in the porch reflects the blue and purple marks of Yao Ye's neck.

Ding -

subway door opened, Yao Ye rushed to squeeze in, this is the morning peak, the subway packed into sardine canned, Yao Ye was squeezed out a bit breathless,

, "shout!"

Yao Ye was pushed to the door of the car. He always felt that it was very crowded today. He was very relaxed a few days ago. People who were close to him would somehow get out of the way and rub their arms to show their fear of the cold.

Maybe it's because I got up late today.

Waiting for the subway to arrive at the station, Yao Ye thinks wildly.

Rustling -

the sound of cloth rubbing makes Yao Ye feel that the people behind him are getting closer. Through his suit pants, he can feel the cool temperature and developed muscles of the people behind him.

“……”

Yao Ye frowns and pushes towards the door.

He was in a bad mood because of yesterday's nightmare and didn't want to get too close to others.

Who knows, behind that person also crowded to come over, breath cold ground spits behind his ear, let a person not feel good.

Yao Ye looks behind him in disgust. He wants to keep the man at a distance. Before he opens his mouth, he sees a face that is very familiar.

Alexander!!!

Yao Ye's face turned white. He looked at Alexander's gloomy eyes. His pupils trembled and he didn't dare to say anything.

"Good morning ~"

"Alexander" looked at his lover who lowered his two heads and said hello in a funny way.

Yao Ye faces Alexander's gloomy and expressionless face, and his heart is about to fall out.

This guy It's a real game He's absolutely determined to kill me.

Yao Ye swallows his saliva. His mind is constantly brushed by this sentence, and his brain becomes paste completely. The fear of death makes him lose his will to resist completely, and his whole body trembles.

If it wasn't for Alexander's hand around his waist to support his body, he would be paralyzed on the spot.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry to affect the watching of the little angels. I changed the original setting of using the attached body to QAQ. I'm really sorry that I didn't take this into consideration at the moment. Beg for forgiveness.

I'm sorry to have caved in today