[BL, MTL] The Delicate Beauty Gets Hounded by the Paranoid (Quick Wear)

Chapter 2: Strange Neighbor (2)

The light from the corridor shines into the room from the doors and windows, casting cut shadows, leaving only a glimmer of light in the dark room.

Song Yanchen woke up suddenly from his dream, as if he had experienced a long and complicated nightmare, his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

His face was pale, his bloodless lips trembled up and down, his pupils shrank, he gasped, and looked around in a daze.

It was obviously a rented house he was familiar with, but at this moment, he actually had a dreamy feeling as if it was a world away.

The woman who jumped off the building......Blood......

Song Yanchen's brain was like a projector, playing the terrifying scenes from last night like a nightmare.

Before he could think about it.

The feeling of vomiting in his stomach immediately rushed to his heart, he quickly covered his mouth, and quickly tore off the quilt covering his body with the other hand, stepped on the ground with bare feet, walked into the toilet tremblingly, facing the sink , I couldn't help but began to retch.

But the already empty stomach couldn't spit out anything at this moment, it could only spit out a mouthful of sour water.

The black shadow silently hid under Song Yanchen's shadow, his abyss-like eyes stared at the other's every move, crazy and obsessed.

Hee hee, it's so pretty.

Song Yanchen panted heavily, and his pale face was flushed with blush.

He raised his head unconsciously and looked into the mirror.

At this moment, Song Yanchen's expression suddenly stopped, his beautiful almond eyes widened instantly, and a look of undisguised astonishment flashed in his eyes.

and many more.

Song Yanchen looked at himself in the mirror in horror, and reached out to touch his neck, his eyes flashed with shock.

What are these red bumps?

The young man in the mirror has a fair and fair neck, delicate and smooth skin, and no hair or pores can be seen at all, but strangely, from the neck to the collarbone, there are densely bruised and purple red marks on it, even faintly Teeth marks can be seen in the room.

It's like being loved and loved fiercely by someone, fierce and cruel.

Especially Song Yanchen's deceptive face, coupled with his sickly complexion, made him look like he was hollowed out afterwards.

This, this...

who did it?

It was also at this moment that Song Yanchen suddenly realized in shock that his clothes had been changed. He looked around and noticed at a glance that the blood-stained clothes had been hung on the wall by someone who had washed them clean. There were still a few drops of water stains...

Song Yanchen looked at the hickey on his neck, his eyes turned red, and he hurriedly unbuttoned his clothes, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

The terrible thing still happened, there were countless hickey marks and bite marks under the clothes...

Looking at his body, Song Yanchen's face instantly became worse, and his trembling hands gently wiped the hickey marks , he didn't even dare to look down.

At the thought of a certain possibility, Song Yanchen's heart suddenly became excited.

The black shadow slowly climbed up the wall, hid in a hidden corner, stared at Song Yanchen in the mirror, saw that the young man was covered with his own masterpieces, a strange satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Baby is so pretty.

Song Yanchen covered his clothes in a daze, and looked around in a panic, his eyes full of bewilderment and anxiety.

Who sent him back? What did that man do to himself?

Thinking of this, Song Yanchen's legs were also a little unsteady, panting heavily, cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and his empty stomach once again made a silent and powerful resistance.

He hurriedly covered his stomach and walked out of the toilet with difficulty, but just after taking two steps, he was so collapsed that his body fell forward uncontrollably because he hadn't eaten for a long time.

Sombra's eyes suddenly sank.

Damn.

Before Song Yanchen could react quickly, a pair of slightly cold hands grabbed his wrists and held him who was about to fall.

Song Yanchen finally stood firm, his pupils dilated.

He pressed his heart and looked around in fear.

Someone just now...

a chill spread from Song Yanchen's wrist to the bottom of his heart.

There was a greedy smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

Even the scared look is so cute.

Song Yanchen shivered for a while, his hands and feet were cold, and he looked around in fear. His back was instantly soaked in cold sweat, as if a pair of invisible eyes were coming from the depths of the darkness, sticking to his body.

The throbbing and panic of being watched eroded his brain, and his heart seemed to stop at this moment.

Thinking of the white and red letters that appeared in his vision when he jumped off the building, Song Yanchen's face became even more ugly.

...is... is it a ghost? ...

Song Yanchen felt cold all over his body, the blood on his face faded, he looked like a white paper crumbling in the wind, his whole body trembled more and more violently.

The man looked down at the distraught beauty in front of him, and gently stroked the corners of her eyes with his fingers.

It will look better if you cry.

Tsk.

At this moment, Song Yanchen vaguely felt a cold hand gently touch his brows and eyes, he trembled all over, took a step back, and looked at the empty eyes with fear on his face.

The oppressive atmosphere tormented him almost out of breath, and Song Yanchen's nerves almost collapsed.

He could no longer bear the feeling of being watched and raped by others but he didn't know anything about it. He took a deep breath, looked around, with the determination of breaking the jar, almost exhausted all his strength, and shouted, "Where are you? Who are you? What exactly do you want to do?"

Song Yanchen was trembling all over, and even the voice of his voice had an extremely unstable crying tone.

Before waiting for the other party's reply, the neighbor next door started to curse. "It's called a soul! What the hell

! You can't sleep at night!"

"You must be sick! Do you have any quality!"

direction.

Damn.

In the next second, before Song Yanchen was stunned to cover his mouth, he suddenly heard a "bang" from the light bulb next door, followed by the sound of exploding, followed by the voice of the owner complaining and swearing again through the wall and into Song Yanchen's ears .

Song Yanchen broke his skills in a second, his knees softened, and he knelt down in an instant.

Like a frightened kitten, it curled up into a ball, weakly buried its head in its chest, and its tears filled with tears in an instant.

After a while, there was a whining cry from his mouth.

"Aren't you here?" Song Yanchen sobbed while looking around.

The man bent down and squatted in front of this beautiful child, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

so smart.

"Did you save me? You brought me back, right?" Song Yanchen bit his right index finger, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"I, I..." Song Yanchen took a deep breath, "...Did you make these marks on my body?..."

As soon as the words fell, Song Yanchen felt so irritable that his face turned pink.

At this very moment, Song Yanchen felt his waist was clamped down by something. Before he could react, his whole body was lifted out of thin air, and his body was completely suspended in mid-air.

And there was still nothing in front of him. Song Yanchen

began to struggle desperately with his hands and legs, staring blankly, even his voice was crying, "Why don't you speak? What do you want to do? Let me go!"

The tail also began to turn red, which is very pitiful.

Not only did the man not let go, but he hugged him even tighter. Seeing that the other party was arguing really hard, he stretched out his hand and patted the thigh of the man in his arms, and his eyes darkened.

Song Yanchen was excited all over, and instantly turned into a big red face, with drooping brows, "Who are you! Why don't you speak? Are you human? Why are you saving me? What do you want to do?" The

man looked at his arms Baby, with a chuckle, lowered his head, approached the other's ear, wrapped his mouth around the other's ear, and gently bit the other's earlobe.

So cute.

Song Yanchen trembled, his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

The man looked at his pink ears and breathed out, as if making a silent tease.

Song Yanchen stared wide-eyed in the dim and faltering light, a tingling electric current suddenly surged up where the skin and flesh touched, and his eyes were dull.

It was also at this moment that a scene that shocked Song Yanchen happened.

All the clothes in the room were floating in the air, and they began to fold themselves into squares, stacked in an orderly manner at the corner of the bed, and all the garbage automatically fell into the trash can... In the blink of an eye, the messy room turned out to be It becomes completely new.

The man held Song Yanchen firmly, and gently put him back on the bed, like holding an expensive and fragile object, for fear that if he accidentally exerted force, he would hurt him.

A bowl of steaming breakfast porridge was quietly placed on the bedside table, looking very good.

Only then did Song Yanchen notice that the kitchen, which had been abandoned by him for a long time, had rearranged the basic seasonings such as oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, and put the ingredients in a dazzling array...

He covered his mouth, and the emotion of fear was on his face. His mind was constantly fermenting. It was obvious that his stomach was so hungry that it started to make him twitch, but he still didn't dare to reach out to eat.

One is that he can't forget the disgusting scene of brains falling into the noodles last night, and the other is that he can't believe this guy who is most likely to be a ghost.

How to do? How to do?

Song Yanchen's tears began to flow uncontrollably.

Am I going to be haunted by a grieving ghost like in a horror novel? Will he kill me...

The man stared at every micro-expression on Song Yanchen's face, frowning slightly.

Disobedient bad boy.

Just at this time, there was a strong knock on the door, Song Yanchen showed ecstasy, continued to scramble off the bed without even wearing shoes, and rushed to open the door.

The man's face darkened instantly, with a bit of unconcealable anger on his face.

As soon as the door opened, there was a man in glasses wearing a black suit and leather shoes outside the door. In such a place that symbolized the slums, it seemed very out of place for a person in such a formal attire to appear.

The moment the man with glasses saw Song Yanchen's face, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, his lips parted slightly, and all his movements stopped.

His gaze began to move down along Song Yanchen's face, and landed on Yuzhu's delicate toes, which were slightly curled up.

It 's so beautiful...

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