Chapter 121

"Well..."

When Yao Ye's head was so dazed that he could hardly breathe, Alexander finally stopped.

It left Yao Ye's red and swollen lips and rubbed Yao Ye's cheek lovingly and sweetly.

"It's so cute, honey. How could it be so cute?"

Yao Ye's eyes are empty, his expression is blank, and he gasps. His bright red lips are slightly open, revealing the tip of his tongue, which is almost numb with cold.

He also wants to know how he got into so many perverts.

Now his mouth is so cold that he can't feel it. Is it really the feeling of kissing?

Yao Ye, who kisses for the first time, really doesn't want to do it again. It's too hard.

After enough kissing, Ellen goes on cooking contentedly. Yao Ye is relieved to see the sharp kitchen utensil far away from him.

Gulu Gulu - a pot of hot dishes, Mapo Tofu, is burning on the fire.

"Alexander" has never dealt with Chinese food, but he still follows the recipes he has studied before and cooks carefully, concentrating on frying the dishes in the pot. His well-defined side face has a strange charm that makes people unable to open their eyes.

Yao Ye was distracted for a moment. After looking at it for a long time, he always felt that there was a subtle difference between Alexander and Alexander before him. A strong sense of disobedience made him feel very uncomfortable. He always felt that some changes that he didn't know had happened quietly.

Alexander seems to be very good at cooking, even if he is not familiar with the cuisine can quickly start, soon a simple table of Chinese food is ready.

"Honey, try it! This time! I won't let you down! "

Ellen sat beside her lover obsessively, holding her fingers tightly to her lover, and raised her mouth expectantly.

Dear, I will love it this time. I won't throw it down like before

Yao Ye looks at Alexander's shining eyes on his side, and he is puzzled to think about these "disappointments" and other things. Why does this guy always say that he won't disappoint him any more, as if he had cooked a meal for him before

Wait, before? The former stalker?

Yao Ye suddenly opens his eyes wide, and the chopsticks that are just about to pick vegetables freeze.

“……”

Looking at the sudden pause of the lover, Ellen puzzled to come over, cold lips kiss his lover's earlobe.

"What's the matter? Honey, no appetite? "

Yao Ye was frozen by the temperature at his earlobe. He shook his head difficultly and said, "no, no, it's just a little Er... "

Yao Ye organized the language, looked at "Alexander" bloodlessly, and said, "was it you who made breakfast for me before?"

Alexander's beautiful face pulled out a smile. His pale face was full of deep love. He didn't know how his lover suddenly asked about it.

Who else is there besides him, honey? He must be playing again.

"Honey, why did you ask this all of a sudden? Isn't it always me? "

Yao Ye looks at this guy without any guilt. He has an innocent expression on his face. He chokes for a moment, but he has nothing to say.

"Ha ha Yes, there's nothing to ask. "

Now, the truth is clear. The former stalker is the same person. The culprit who caused his illusion has not run away.

Yao Ye takes a long breath, holds back his fear and puts a chopstick of tofu in his mouth to chew.

Unexpectedly, it was delicious.

Sure enough, it's the guy's skill. The cooking is so delicious, but he's a psychopath

Looking up, Yao Ye looks at the dog with a pair of blinking eyes, full of hope "Alexander", and smiles.

"It's delicious."

"Alexander" listened to his lover's praise, and immediately showed the expression of extreme excitement, like a dog who has been praised by the owner.

Looking at such a humble expression of the boss who once swaggered in front of him, Yao Ye felt a trace of dark satisfaction.

Aren't you rich? Isn't it a related account? The result is not to show this kind of expression in front of yourself and cook for yourself.

After eating the Chinese food that he hasn't eaten for a long time, Yao Ye realizes his morbid psychology and immediately stops thinking about it.

This kind of thinking is not right. I'm not mentally normal. Now I won't be infected more seriously by Alexander.

Yao Ye shakes his head, calms himself down, and continues to think about how to drive away this pervert.

Although it's nice to see Alexander being mean to himself, he still hates him.

Soon after the meal, at Alexander's request, Yao Ye goes into the kitchen with him to wash the dishes, which is called husband and wife fun.

Yao Ye really doesn't know when he and he became husband and wife.

"La La ~"

while washing dishes, Ellen hummed, and from time to time looked at her lover with affectionate eyes. Pink bubbles floated all over the kitchen.Yao Ye's hair is creepy. He washes the dishes one by one, and glances at the mobile phone on the sofa in the living room from the corner of his eye.

I want to call the police.

Yao Ye is afraid that he will lose his mind when he stays with the guy with abnormal brain.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, Yao Ye absently goes to the cupboard and tries to put them in, but he stumbles.

Bang!

"Ah, ah!"

Yao Ye smashes his head on the stage of Liu Li. His eyes are so painful that he falls to the ground. His arm swings wildly and touches the knife rest on the stage of Liu Li.

The turret on the Liuli platform shakes, and several knives fall straight down to Yao Ye's head.

Stabbing -

blood light splashed everywhere.

Yao Ye stares at Alexandria on his body, and a sharp small kitchen knife cuts off half of his face.

The red blood spills on Yao Ye's face. He collapses, widens his eyes, and his pupils contract.

"Ah, I'm sorry, honey..."

The cut face of the blonde man shows bright red texture and gums. The other side of his face is still in good condition. He looks at his lover's blood with embarrassment and reaches out his hand to wipe the blood on his lover's face.

PATA -

with the man's action, a piece of blood red skin and a piece of blood dripping meat fall from the man's split cheek and fall on Yao Ye's neck.

Alexander's face I dropped it.

Yao Ye reaches out his hand and caresses his neck. The cold meat is flowing on his skin with the greasy and disgusting feeling of blood.

"Honey, does it hurt? I'll take you to the sofa to have a rest... "

"Alexander" looks at his lover's pale face, hugs him heartily and goes to the sofa.

Sitting on the sofa, Alexander gently wipes his lover's bloody cheeks and eyes with a tissue.

Yao Ye idly lets Alexander do whatever he wants, leaving his brain blank.

Ticking, ticking -

there are fine granulations wriggling on the split cheek, and blood is constantly flowing from the wound. Alexander's white shirt is dyed scarlet. In the eyes of any normal person, this scene is extremely disgusting and terrifying.

But it's still like a man with nothing to do.

After a while, as if he didn't notice any pain, "Alexander" raised his hand and tore off the skin at the corner of his mouth.

Hiss - blood spattered out.

"What a hindrance It's always going around. "

Looking at the skin in his hand, "Alexander" is very troubled. It affects him to clean up my dear.

It could have been repaired quickly, but the skin that didn't fall completely delayed the repair.

Yao Ye, who has witnessed the man tearing his cheek in front of him, can't help it. He screams in horror and struggles to get out of the man's arms.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Ellen is holding her lover in her arms in distress. Her brain circuit is not easy to be normal. She thinks that her wound scares her lover, so she comforts her in a soft voice: "don't be afraid, don't be afraid, honey, it doesn't hurt at all. I don't believe you see!"

Ellen tore another piece of newly repaired skin and looked at her lover expectantly with a bloody smile on her gums.

It really doesn't hurt at all, so honey, don't worry.

As he watched the skin tear off from his cheek, he fell into an indescribable trance

Yao Ye turns his eyelids and faints.

Ellen put her arms around her quiet lover and laughed happily.

Ah, my dear, I'm acting like a spoiler again. I'm sure I'm tired after sleeping so fast ~

Ellen decided not to disturb her dear. She went back to the bedroom with her lover in her arms and didn't suppress her ghost any more. The dense black fog lingered on the wound on her cheek and quickly repaired the wound.

The blond man's cheeks were again polished.

"Go to sleep, dear, have a good dream ~"

lying beside her lover, Ellen lovingly kisses her lover's forehead, and then lovingly embraces her lover to sleep. The surface camouflage fades and becomes her own appearance again.

The white black haired ghost and Yao Ye are very close.

The next morning, Yao Ye was awakened by the smell of food. He sat up in a trance and saw the blonde man in his apron come to the bedroom door and gently wake himself up.

Yao Ye suddenly wakes up. He looks at Alexandria's face in horror. He is short of breath.

Impossible, everything last night, can't be fake!

The touch of blood The sticky tearing sound of meat skin It's so real

But Alexander is fine.

After washing and sitting at the dining table, Yao Ye eats breakfast with fear and timidity. His trembling eyes dare not even look at Alexander on his side.Last night's all too true, but this morning's all let Yao Ye have to admit that those may be his own illusion.

However, even if it is an illusion, the fear left behind from the illusion still makes Yao Ye shudder.

More terrifying than the hallucination in the bathroom.

Fear to Yao Ye even did not want to call the police before, fear from the bottom of his heart let him lose the confidence to resist.

There's only one word "escape" in my head now.

"Honey, I'll see you off ~ I have a car ~"

"ah, I'll drive in the parking lot first. The car is still there, and I'll wait for you downstairs later."

The body also stopped there and had to be taken back.

Alexander fondly rubs his lover's soft hair.

Yao Ye's face turned pale and nodded, "Alexander" went out of the room to pick up the car.

Sitting at the dining table alone, Yao Ye is silent for a moment. He immediately picks up his briefcase, puts on his suit and runs to the door, trying to take advantage of this opportunity to avoid the eccentric guy Alexander.

When he gets to the porch, Yao Ye pauses and turns back to the kitchen. He carefully examines the area in his memory last night, trying to verify whether everything last night was an illusion.

Yao Ye goes to the cupboard, looks down and sees a button under his feet.

It's a button on the cuff of your shirt.

Yao Ye's face turns white suddenly.

He remembered that when he fell down last night, his sleeve touched the ground, as if he heard the button break.

So, those are not illusions

At the same time, in the parking lot, a high-end car was parked in a deserted corner. The blonde man in the driver's seat was blue and white, his eyes were closed tightly, his chest didn't fluctuate, just like a long dead body.

Patta Patta -

after observing for a long time, a social youth who was sure that no one was near him secretly touched the side of the car, pried open the door lock with tools and opened the door on the left side of the driver's seat.

The blonde man leaning on the door fell down to the ground.

Click and rub -

the fragile bones in the neck make a chilling sound.

The young man was so scared that he almost peed in his pants. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he found that the man who fell to the ground didn't make a sound. Subconsciously, he felt that something was wrong.

So he held out his hand tremblingly, trying to find the man's breath.

I just fell. No, I won't die

"Found..."

Behind him came the sigh of men's distress.

as like as two peas of terror, the young man almost jumped up. He turned his head and saw a face exactly like this one on the ground.

The blonde man grinned, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

What should I do if I am seen? Sure enough, living people are very annoying If only they didn't exist

"Ah, ah, ah!!"

The young people in the society screamed and their hoarse wails echoed in the empty parking lot.

In the unclear parking surveillance picture, the young people yell at a deserted corner and then stumble out of the parking lot.

"It's time to pick up my dear..."

Creak, creak, creak -

the blonde man lying on the ground stood up with his twisted limbs, twisted his twisted neck due to falling from a high place, and showed a sweet smile.

Honey, I can't wait. I have to hurry up.

The author has something to say: strange, this chapter has not been displayed on the app. Maybe there is something wrong with the network, and it can be seen on the computer. I'll revise it again.

, ah, still can't see my Buddha QAQ JJ again smoked the web page also can't see orz, I really updated, really!

I was going to change my body today, but I can't write it. I'm really sorry. I will try my best to speed up the progress and strive for the end of this week.