013 He's close to madness

It was dark in the room.

The heavy curtains blocked the sunlight outside, and Zuo Nian could only barely recognize that it seemed to be a room where he could rest, and there was a bed.

Zuo Nian stood in place for a while before trying to go inside.

"Late for work, huh?"

A low, with a hint of a hoarse voice suddenly came from the top of her head behind her, Zuo Nian was so frightened that she just wanted to turn around, and one hand pressed her shoulder.

Immediately, she felt someone approaching behind her, and the man leaned down and pressed his head against her cheek from behind, with a chill.

"I ......"

Zuo Nian was just about to speak, when the hand on her shoulder came around and grabbed her neck.

At first, just the thumb and other fingers were gently pressed around the sides of her neck.

"I hate waiting... You say, "What qualifies him to live if he is late?" ”

After the cold tone was accompanied by an irritable voice, it was Jiang Feng who suddenly tightened his fingers, he really wanted to strangle her.

Zuo Nian tried to pull his hand in pain, but the other party's hand was too strong, and she couldn't resist it at all.

When his hand grew stronger, her brain dizzy, and her consciousness diverged, the reason she still struggled to maintain told her that she couldn't hurt him, otherwise she would really be hopeless......

So, wanting to make a desperate move, I wanted to grab his hand and turned around, and on the neck close to Jiang Feng's face, I grabbed it ruthlessly, just above his fingers, and the side of her neck was scratched with blood!

At that moment, she could smell her own blood, but she didn't know if it was a real smell or a hallucination from her faint consciousness.

When she could barely hold on, the force of her neck loosened, and it took her a while to react.

She noticed his face close to her neck, the tip of his nose still touching it, and then resting gently on her shoulder.

He didn't move for a while, and I could hear his breathing gradually flattening, as if he had fallen asleep on her shoulder.

Zuo Nian held back the pain of not being able to vomit and not being able to cough if he wanted to, and carefully kept his posture still.

His hands were still on her neck and he didn't let go, like a tiger in a nap, his claws still dangerous.

Zuo Nian was tenacious, no matter how uncomfortable it was, she didn't know how long it was, maybe just a few minutes, maybe half an hour, as if the beast that had slept "finally" moved.

But he only moved slightly, his face closer to her neck, probably the blood from the scratch began to crust, and he couldn't smell the blood.

Zuo Nian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the face buried in her neck to finally lift up slightly, Zuo Nian couldn't see his expression at the moment, but he could also feel that the breath was wrong.

After she bled before, he let her go, but at that time, his emotional and mental state tended to be in a state of "normal and stable", if there is a rage value, today's Jiang Feng, the rage value must be between 98 and 99, and 100 is a complete madness state.

The smell of blood she had just now seemed to have "stabilized" him, and now that the smell of blood should have almost dissipated, she didn't know what was going on with him now.

The space was quiet for a few seconds, Jiang Feng moved again, and his other hand also reached out from behind and hugged her.

It's like...... It was as gentle as a man hugging his lover from behind, and even the action of still pinching her neck seemed ambiguous.

His low and hoarse voice sounded in Zuo Nian's ears again, like a lover's whisper: "Last night, I asked someone to do something for me, and the result was very unsatisfactory. ”

Zuo Nian's cold hair exploded.

Not only because of the sound that made her ears chill at hand, but also because of his words......