"Jiaojiao." Without waiting for the woman's answer, Jiang Ci shouted again.

Chu Jiaojiao's face was a little snow-white, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be cold, and she had no way to ignore the scene she had seen before, because it was always constantly swirling in her mind.

"Host, are you ......" The system didn't know what to say, and decided not to speak after a long moment's hesitation.

Jiang Ci is here, he should be able to coax her!

After a long silence, even the sound of the wind seemed to begin to become clear.

The wind blew Chu Jiaojiao's long hair a little messy, and a lot of tiny strands of hair fell on her face, but she was in no mood to care about it at the moment.

"Jiaojiao, you saw everything just now." Jiang Ci couldn't help but hug her tighter, as if he didn't want to give her a chance to leave.

Chu Jiaojiao stiffened in his arms after his reminder, and then reflexively wanted to pull away his arm lying across her chest with her hand.

"Jiang Ci, you can let me be alone first, is it okay?" She fanned her long eyelashes, her dilated eyes a little blank.

She didn't really want to care about anything, she just wanted to dissipate the images, so she needed time to digest them.

"Jiaojiao, will you come back as soon as I let go?" Jiang Ci asked, thin lips pressed against the skin on the left side of her neck, cold and cold.

Chu Jiaojiao couldn't help but shudder, her pores seemed to permeate the coolness, and she said with some resistance, "Jiang Ci, you let go of me first." ”

When the man heard this, a complex and deep light flowed in his eyes, and then let go of her shoulder.

Chu Jiaojiao was able to catch her breath, turned around, and did not look up at him.

She licked her lips, trying to suppress the urge to gagging because of the blood, but said quietly, "I want to be alone for a while." ”

She took a step back, then turned and walked along the side of the road.

Jiang Ci looked at her back, his five fingers were folded, and there was a trace of blue and white interlaced marks on his knuckles.

He turned his head slightly, the tip of his tongue against the position of the back molars, and there seemed to be a fishy sweet smell in his throat.

Chu Jiaojiao was a little stunned, and walked aimlessly.

"Host, just ignore Jiang Ci?" The system asked uncertainly, feeling a hint of danger, followed by a reminder, "The breath of the big boss is very unstable, and there is a danger of blackening at any time." ”

"But I don't think I can face him." Chu Jiaojiao said, always feeling that the picture was too shocking to her eyes.

"Maybe he's for a reason?" The system guessed.

Chu Jiaojiao stopped suddenly, and her mind turned in an instant.

She turned slowly, and the man standing there didn't move, his face expressionless, just a pair of dark eyes staring at her tightly.

"Jiang Ci ......" Chu Jiaojiao bit her lip, feeling that the decadent aura around him seemed to be pulling him into hell.

If she just left, would he choose to really go to hell?

Time passed minute by minute, and it was obviously not very long, but Jiang Ci felt like he had waited for a century.

He didn't know what he was expecting, but his face was unfathomable, too unapproachable.

His expression was faint, as if he was not alarmed, but there was a thin layer of disgust in his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was for others or himself.

Turning around, the long man's back was lonely, stretched by the sun.

Chu Jiaojiao stared at his back, as if a huge wave was rolling in her heart, drowning her like this.