The night was dark, and the villa was pitch black,
In the room upstairs, moonlight shone in through the half-open window, and the silver light sprinkled on the woman on the bed. Her long, soft golden hair spread out on the quilt, her profile was three-dimensional, her eyebrows and eyes were heavily made-up, her lips were plump and moist, and she slept peacefully and quietly.
One cannot bear to break this beautiful and peaceful scene.
The evening breeze blew gently, the half-open window swayed slightly, and a wisp of black mist floated in.
The tightly tied curtains suddenly loosened, and the heavy fabric seemed to be gently pulled open by someone. With an imperceptible "swish" sound, the moonlight outside the window was completely blocked.
The room suddenly fell into darkness, and there seemed to be something invisible in the air. Slowly, a corner of the quilt suddenly sank - as if someone was sitting on the bed.
A strand of the woman's long golden hair was gently lifted up by someone's fingertips, and the golden hair floated in the air. Someone lowered his head and sniffed in the darkness, and then a man's faint murmur came from the air: "What a nice smell..."
That thing seemed unsatisfied, and gradually climbed onto the bed, inching closer to the woman's back, and gently lay down beside her. The quilt sank to the extent that it looked like a tall man was lying there, holding the woman on the bed possessively in his arms.
"Filia..."
Bai Jingmo was almost going crazy. He had never smelled such an attractive scent. Originally, he just wanted to sit by the bed and take a look, but the closer he got, he knew he was doomed. The rich fragrance surrounded him tightly, and his inner desire for the woman became stronger and stronger. He wanted to possess this woman more and more.
Simply quenching his thirst by looking at the plums could no longer satisfy him.
He stretched out his hand and gently embraced the woman's waist through the quilt in the darkness. His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of waking the person in his arms, but he held back a sigh of satisfaction.
He lowered his head and gently sniffed the woman's hair, but still unsatisfied, he extended his scent downwards, sniffing her face, neck, and even resting his nose lightly on the crook of the woman's neck, his eyes narrowed in pleasure.
But it's still not enough.
He wanted more.
Bai Jingmo licked his fangs, his dark pupils burst into astonishing madness in the darkness, and his sanity was burned out.
He stood up slightly, turned over and lay on the woman, lowering his head to smell the scent of the person under him like a drug addict. The man's long ink-black hair and the woman's golden hair were intertwined on the bed, inseparable.
"You smell so good, I want to eat you..."
"Let me eat your soul, please..."
It was a pity that the woman still had her eyes closed and slept peacefully, looking like she was still dreaming. No one could answer Bai Jingmo's questions.
It seemed as if he had really been deprived of consciousness by the evil spirit in the play, leaving only the most primitive desires.
His gaze slowly swept across the woman's eyes, nose, and finally landed on her bright red lips. His Adam's apple rolled up and down. As if bewitched, he couldn't help but lower his head and gently licked the corner of her lips with his mouth.
The moment they touched, the man's body stiffened, and his grip on the woman's waist tightened unconsciously. His eyes were surprisingly bright, like a hungry beast, growling excitedly when he ate his favorite food.
Just like a child who gets a favorite toy and knows how to play with it, Bai Jingmo narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and licked it a few more times, his movements cautious and obsessive.
Ghosts don't have the same desires as humans, but at this moment, Bai Jingmo extremely longs to have physical contact with a woman.
He wanted to integrate the woman into his own bones and blood, so that they would be inseparable forever, and even after death she would belong to him.
His lips landed on the woman's neck at some point, and a light, cool kiss fell on the side of her neck, as if he had no concern that the woman would wake up.
Bai Jingmo changed his mind and decided not to eat her soul anymore.
Not only was I reluctant to eat it, but I suddenly realized that it would be a shame to just eat it like that.
Moreover, he also found a more interesting way to 'eat' this woman.
The man lowered his eyes and slowly opened his mouth. His fangs were exposed in the air for a moment, and then they pressed against the woman's fragile neck. Bai Jingmo did not bite, but rubbed it with an ambiguous movement.
"Let me take a bite, okay?"
He said softly: "It won't hurt you, just be good and let me take a bite."
A man's low murmur was heard in the room. He seemed to have completely lost his mind and did not even notice that the woman, who should have been asleep, had opened her eyes at some point.
There was no sleepiness in those blue eyes, but rather a clearness.
Feeling the touch at the crook of her neck, Yu Li smiled silently.
Bai Jingmo, ah Bai Jingmo, so what even if you have lost your memory.
She slowly closed her eyes, allowing the man to leave marks on her neck. The corners of her mouth were raised but never fell. With her fingertips moving slightly, Yu Li touched the man's black hair that fell on the bed, then pinched it between her fingertips and rubbed it casually.
She knew Bai Jingmo too well. Ever since that wisp of black energy appeared, this man had been targeting her.
But it's normal, after all...
——Psychopaths always attract each other.
Especially some people started to get sick.
-
When the first ray of morning sunlight shone into Yu Li's eyes, she opened her eyes, her gaze fell on the curtains that had been tied again, and she raised her eyebrows in surprise.
I didn't expect that he still remembered to restore the scene.
She stretched and sat up, shouting, "System."
"Sister! I'm here!"
The system instantly appeared from thin air, its tone was very excited, as if it couldn't wait to tell Yu Li about last night's barrage, but when it saw the marks on the other party's neck, its tone was uncertain: "Sister, you were bitten by a mosquito!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
