The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1077 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (21)

It's all about everything.

"Are you going to touch porcelain?"

Jiang Tang still thought that this guy just wanted to drink her blood.

"Even if it's my boyfriend, he doesn't have blood to drink. I advise you to give up your heart."

Song Naichao stood at the door blankly, watching Jiang Tang fall asleep without even looking at him.

What is she mad about?
Are you mad at yourself for not drinking the blood in the blood bag?
The man thought for a while, then lowered his head, rubbed his fingertips lightly, hesitated for a while, then walked to the bed, reached out and took out a pack of red and black blood from the black bag on the bedside table.

Jiang Tang heard the movement, but did not turn around.

After a while, she heard a swallowing sound behind her, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, which was not pleasant, because it had been stored for too long, and the smell was also a stale smell that had been stagnant for a long time.

After only smelling it, Jiang Tang sat up and grabbed his arm.

"Stop drinking."

The blood bag was torn off on the ground, and there was still half a bag left. A nauseating smell came over the nostrils for a moment, and half a bag of black-red liquid flowed out, spreading on the white floor.

Jiang Tang frowned, and glanced at Song Naichao.

There was still a smear of blood on the corner of the man's lips, and the bright red color rubbed against the snow-white skin, which was extremely dazzling. His two fangs were also stained with blood, his thick eyebrows were frowned, and there was a tinge of water in his eyes.

"Don't drink anymore."

Jiang Tang raised his hand, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, got out of bed barefoot, picked up a tissue to wipe off the pool of blood on the floor, and opened the window to ventilate after tidying up.

The cold wind came in, and Jiang Tang shivered involuntarily.

Turning her head around, the man was still facing her, looking down at the ground with his tall body standing straight, motionless.

Jiang Tang was keen and soon sensed that something was wrong.

Although Song Naichao's back was straight, he would not inadvertently tuck in his stomach and raise his chest like now. This action made him feel that this person would not have an approachable personality just by looking at his back.

Think back to that dead face when you first met him.

Jiang Tang realized something, raised his guard subconsciously, and waited quietly for him to turn around.

After waiting for about two seconds, the man slowly raised his hand and wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth. Jiang Tang watched him turn to face himself, his black eyes narrowed, narrow and deep, shining with a gloomy light, and his red lips were slightly pursed It was clearly the same face, but now there was an obvious difference.

With a sullen face and a sharp outline, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Tang quietly.

This should be another personality.

Jiang Tang found it a bit difficult to deal with, she has never been good at dealing with psychopaths.

In the middle of the night, she didn't really want to fight.

Therefore, Jiang Tang took the lead.

"What are you looking at? Sleep or get out."

After finishing speaking, she went straight to the bed behind the man, sat on it, rubbed her feet, turned over and climbed up.

She didn't really want to sleep, she just urged him in this way, to hit him when he wanted to, and not to get out.

Then I saw Song Naichao turned around silently, raised his long legs and walked slowly to the bed, took off his jacket and pants generously, revealing two pale and strong long legs, and climbed onto the bed without saying a word.

Jiang Tang: "..."

She had never seen such a scene.

For a while, I couldn't think of a good way to deal with it.

Song Naichao completely ignored Jiang Tang's increasingly strange eyes, and took off the sweater with one sleeve missing on his body with one hand. His upper body was so white that it glowed, with strong muscles, smooth lines, narrow waist and wide back.

(End of this chapter)