Lan Xu's face was reflected in the dim light, making his smile seem even more sinister.
Chu Chenan's lower lip trembled as he watched Lan Xu press the man with a face full of rotten flesh against the wall and paint with fishy blood.
His movements were graceful and elegant.
“Isn’t it drawn like this?”
Lan Xu turned his head and glanced at Chu Chenan again, curling his lips and whispering, "Come and help me take a look."
Chu Chenan didn't dare to speak. Lan Xu painted a gorgeous flower on the white wall.
The blood around the petals flows slowly downwards.
When Chu Chenan looked at Lan Xu, he felt his feet going weak.
Lan Xu finished the painting and released the man who had already died. He fell to the ground like mud, blood constantly flowing out of his body.
Lan Xu wiped his hands with a handkerchief, squatted down in front of Chu Chen'an, checked the wound on his body, and asked gently, "Are you hurt?"
...
...
Lan Xu's gentle smile seemed like a completely different person from before.
Chu Chenan glanced at the spreading pool of blood and said in a trembling voice, "That person..."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a dirty thing." Lan Xu brushed Chu Chenan's back, as if nothing had happened, and said softly, "They are almost like dead people. They have secretly sucked the blood of many dead people. If we don't kill it, it will bite us."
Chu Chenan was still in shock. He was half-believing and half-doubting, and he tightly grasped the corner of his clothes.
He was trembling, not daring to look into those eyes for even half a second.
Lan Xu glanced at the blood on his palm, and his smile disappeared. "Chen An, you are injured. We have to go back quickly."
After saying that, Lan Xu hugged Chu Chenan around the waist and quickly left the B&B with him in his arms.
Chu Chenan was startled and held Lianli's shoulder with his hand, "I can walk by myself."
Lan Xu lowered his head, "But you are injured."
…
Chu Chenan was carried back to the bedroom, and Lan Xu carefully stuffed a soft pillow into his arms.
"Lie down," Lan Xu held up the cotton swab and medicine, as if waiting for him, and said gently, "I'll be gentle."
Chu Chenan said: "I'd better do it myself."
He was extremely resistant in his heart.
Lan Xu's gentle and bright image had already collapsed in his heart. How could he dare to let Lan Xu help him apply medicine?
"Your wound is on your back, it's hard to apply the medicine," Lan Xu placed his pillow on the bed and motioned for him to lie on it, "Let me help you."
Chu Chenan refused several times in vain, so he had to climb up shyly and pinched a corner of the pillow with his little hand.
He was wearing a white T-shirt, which perfectly outlined his slender waist and perky buttocks when he lay down. There were three or four scratches on the back, and in some places the blood had slightly coagulated and stuck to the clothes.
Lan Xu took out a pair of gold-thread scissors and gently pinched a corner of the clothes around him, "Don't move."
Chu Chenan raised his eyes and seemed to hear the sound of scissors rubbing against cloth.
He blushed and whispered, "Wait..."
After a few "crackling" sounds, he felt a large chill on his back.
He rested his chin on the pillow again, feeling Lan Xu's fingertips brushing against his back.
Chu Chenan's skin is very white, which makes the scars look even more serious.
Lan Xu looked at his smooth skin with pity for a few seconds, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Chu Chenan replied.
He felt that the pain was particularly severe only during the time when he was scratched.
Lan Xu slowly applied the cream on his back with a wet cotton swab.
He suddenly said, "Chen An, can you teach me how to draw?"
"What?" Chu Chenan remembered the gorgeous and exquisite flower that Lan Xu had painted on the wall, and he was still frightened.
"I want to learn painting." Lan Xu brushed Chu Chenan's waist with his cotton swab and asked quietly, "Can I learn painting?"
Chu Chenan clenched his hands, but what he was thinking about was whether he could move out tomorrow and find another place to stay.
"Chen An," Lan Xu saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his tone was a little disappointed, "Don't you want to teach me?"
There was a cold questioning tone in his voice, which frightened Chu Chenan so much that sweat broke out on his forehead.
Chu Chenan could only quickly say, "No, of course I am willing to do so, but my painting is not very good..."
"Then it's settled. Chen An, you're so nice." Lan Xu interrupted him and smiled happily, "How about tomorrow? Teach me tomorrow."
Chu Chenan could only nod and say yes.
He was very nervous and hoped that Lan Xu would finish applying the lotion quickly, but he felt that Lan Xu was not only applying it on his wound.
He seemed to have applied a lot.
From Lan Xu's perspective, Chu Chenan's beautiful figure was clearly visible. He was lying there obediently, and even his hair was so cute.
Lan Xu asked: "By the way, why did you suddenly go to the B&B tonight?"
Chu Chen felt relieved: "I want to go back and find something."
Lan Xu: "Did you find it?"
"No." Chu Chenan lowered his eyes and asked nervously, "Then why did you come?"
"I originally came here to look for the store manager, but when I heard some noise upstairs I came up." Lan Xu said casually.
Chu Chenan asked cautiously: "Why did that person just now... suck blood?"
"He was originally a priest in the village. Later, I don't know what stimulated him to go crazy and like to drink the blood of the dead." Lan Xu's voice was very soft, and he approached Chu Chenan and said, "I heard that these dirty things would climb into other people's windows at night, bite people and suck blood, and they have bitten many people to death."
Chu Chenan's shoulders trembled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but glance at the open window not far away.
Lan Xu curled his lips slightly, "But don't be afraid, our home is very safe. If you are scared, we can sleep together at night."
"No, no need," Chu Chenan changed his hand and leaned back, saying hurriedly, "I'm just curious."
Lan Xu glanced at his cute face.
After he used the cotton swab, he applied the powdered medicine.
Chu Chenan rested his chin on the back of his hand. He smelled a faint herbal fragrance, which was quite pleasant.
Lan Xu's movements were gentle, and Chu Chenan gradually felt sleepy.
His eyelids drooped and his gaze was wandering.
[Ding~ Congratulations, you have completed the temporary task]
[Bonus points: X1000 points]
【Live broadcast starts automatically】
【Live broadcast time: 30 minutes】
[My wife is injured wwww]
[This old gong is so fucking handsome (drooling)]
[Wow wow wow wow!] Who cut my wife's clothes like this! That’s too much! My wife's beautiful waist is exposed, I want to kiss it (X520 gold coins)]
[Ahhhhhhh, cut the clothes! ! ! ! (X33 Gold Coins)]
[This seems to be a dungeon that can cast a curse. Light a candle for my wife (X33 gold coins)]
[Just apply the medicine, why are you drawing on my wife's back?]
[Poke my xp for no reason]
[Help, why is it so difficult? (X555 gold coins)]
…
Chu Chenan barely opened his eyes when he heard the system prompt in his mind.
Chu Chenan couldn't help but ask, "Are you done?"
"Yeah." Lan Xu's fingertips inadvertently slid along Chu Chen'an's delicate butterfly bones to the waist, "Okay."
Chu Chenan's cheeks flushed slightly, as if relieved. "Thank you."
Lan Xu asked: "You really don't need me to accompany you tonight?"
"No need." Chu Chenan shook his head quickly.
"Oh, okay then." Lan Xu pursed his lips.
He packed up the medicine box, lifted the quilt to cover Chu Chenan's waist, and said in a gentle and charming tone, "Have a good rest, good night."
Chu Chenan hoped that he would leave quickly and said, "Good night."
…
After Lan Xu left the room, Chu Chenan immediately jumped off the bed, closed the bamboo window, and moved the table and chairs in front of the window to block the window.
He made sure the windows were closed before quickly walking to the bathroom.
He wanted to see what kind of injury could make Lan Xu apply the medicine for so long.
He turned his back to the mirror, and the powder on the wound seemed to have been melted and absorbed, and there was no trace of the medicine at all.
Moreover, he seemed to miraculously not feel any pain at all.
Instead, a dark brown flower pattern appeared below the scratches, which was painted by Lan Xu.
Like a gorgeous poppy flower.
Actually...actually...
Chu Chenan's face immediately turned red with embarrassment and his eyes widened.
But he didn't dare to leave the room to argue with Lan Xu.
He was still frightened by what had just happened.
Lan Xu is definitely more dangerous than he imagined.
He wiped it clean with a sticky tissue, washed his face, changed his clothes and went to bed.
The screen in the live broadcast room remained black during the broadcast.
[One day I will hack this broken system (X520 gold coins)]
[Show me!] (Crawling with pants off)]
[You are not allowed to see even bare arms!] Brother Tong, have you never seen a shirtless man? ! I just want to see neinei! I want it! 】
[Seriously, the flower in the painting is really bitter (X55 gold coins)]
…
Chu Chen lay down on his stomach and slept. He didn't know what happened, but he fell asleep immediately after smelling the lingering scent of medicine in the room.
Thirty minutes later.
He woke up again, awakened by the cold.
Because he clearly felt someone kissing the back of his neck, and the touch was creepily cold.
"An An..." Lan Huai's cold voice sounded from behind.
Chu Chenan's mentality collapsed.
Just as one is sent away, another comes.
This room with good feng shui is of little use.
"Are you hurt?" Lan Huai kissed his wound and licked it gently.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, are you avoiding me?"
Lan Huai gently turned him over and rubbed his face with his cold fingertips.
Chu Chenan opened his eyes and what he saw was Lan Huai’s gloomy and cold face.
This was the first time he saw Lan Huai since his resurrection.
He shook his head timidly and said, "No."
Lan Huai didn't say anything else. He leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and only let him go after kissing him for a long time.
His fingertips traced Chu Chenan's delicate features, and his tone was full of attachment, "An'an, you were so beautiful the way you were before, and you were also beautiful when you were Chen An."
This time, without even asking, Lan Huai was certain that he looked like this.
Chu Chenan was very surprised, his lower lip was bitten again.
Lan Huai: "Does the wound still hurt?"
Chu Chenan shook his head and whispered, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
His voice was slightly hoarse and sounded a little pitiful.
"Be good, I'm glad you're back." Lan Huai hugged him tightly, locked him in his arms, and whispered softly, "I've been looking forward to your return."
Lan Huai kissed him for a long time again.
Chu Chenan felt that Lan Huai might be worried about his injury, so he just hugged him all night without saying much.
Chu Chenan felt very cold at first, but then he gradually got used to it.
…
When he woke up, Lan Huai had disappeared.
When I rubbed my neck and went to the bathroom, I found many new scars on my neck, spreading all the way to my collarbone.
When he changed his clothes, he found that there were quite a few around his legs.
Chu Chenan's earlobes were red. He quickly washed up and went downstairs.
When he arrived at the hall, he saw Lan Xu standing quietly in front of two portraits.
The people in the portrait were none other than Chen An and Lan Huai.
Chu Chenan suddenly felt a little regretful. Just as he was about to turn back the way he came, he was stopped by Lan Xu.
"Good morning, Chen An." Lan Xu lit a stick of blood-red incense in front of the altar, then turned to look at Chu Chen An.
His expression was calm as he glanced at the red mark on Chu Chenan's neck.
Chu Chenan paused, and forced himself to calm down, "Good morning."
His peach blossom eyes glanced away, and he hesitated for a long time before he spoke with determination, "I feel that staying at your house is a bit too much trouble for you, I... I can go and squeeze in with He Xuesheng."
He twisted his fingers and tried to speak as tactfully as possible.
Lan Xu was silent for three seconds.
The atmosphere is quiet.
These three seconds made Chu Chen Anbei suffer.
Sudden.
Lan Xu narrowed his eyes and smiled, revealing his sharp teeth. "What are you talking about, Chen An?"
Chu Chenan's heart skipped a beat and he regretted it deeply at this moment.
At that time, even if he went to He Xuesheng's room to sleep on the floor, he couldn't come to Lan Xu's house.
Lan Xu approached Chu Chenan.
Chu Chenan's eyes dodged and he took a step back.
Suddenly, Lan Xu moved close to Chu Chenan's face, only ten centimeters away from him.
Lan Xu placed his slender fingers on his white chin and stared at him quietly.
His voice was soft and hoarse. "Why would it be a bother? It's my honor to have you stay at my house."
Chu Chenan's heartbeat quickened nervously.
Lan Xu stared at him for a long time, then turned around seriously and glanced at Chen An's gray photo, humming for a while.
Chu Chenan felt something was wrong.
"Chen An," Lan Xu said with a smile, "I found that you look alike with my sister-in-law."
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