Chapter 79 Water Ghost 2
"Yu, Jiao, Jiao."
As if to confirm her identity before her death, those bright red lips uttered overly cold words, which instantly shattered Yu Jiao's hope. He knew her, and he came to find her on purpose?
No, it's not an illusion...
Yu Jiao raised her eyes dully and looked at him kneeling in front of her.
The first time she saw him, Yu Jiao ruled out the possibility of being played a prank because he exuded such a strong inhuman aura.
No one's face could be as white as paper, bloodless, almost transparent, with the veins on his face clearly visible. A faint blue color snaked down his neck, immersing into the blood-stained gray sweatshirt. The collar was torn, revealing his chest, the same color as his face. The bloody wound from being hit by a heavy object was faintly visible, and the blood was seeping from here...
A faint, cold black aura surrounded him.
His lips were almost touching Yu Jiao's chest: "Hmm... this is the taste, Yu Jiaojiao, you are my girlfriend, right?"
He smiled and said, "I came to see you."
girlfriend……
Yu Jiao couldn't understand what he said at all.
In fact, she couldn't think until she saw him bite her open collar lightly, leaving black teeth marks on the fair skin. Her lips trembled and tears filled her eyes... Could it be that this ghost was not here to take her life, but to steal her fragrance?
For a moment, I didn't know which situation was more terrifying.
While Yu Jiao was stunned, he had already closed her half-open collar. He lowered his eyes to look at the black teeth marks for a moment, and rubbed the marks with his fingertips. His fingertips were covered with thick calluses and were very rough. Rubbing her skin not only failed to remove the marks, but instead made them red. He tried too hard and had to give up.
Human eyes have whites.
And besides his eyeballs, the whites of his eyes were covered in spidery scarlet. The way he stared at people was so strange and terrifying...
Yu Jiao gradually became familiar with this fear. She sobbed silently twice. The pain in her collarbone was too much. She dared not speak, but only gritted her teeth. When he looked over, her tears burst out without warning. Amidst the falling tears, her hazy vision enveloped the cold water ghost in front of her, and a crack suddenly appeared in her mind -
He, he, he looks like alone!
Yu Jiao bit her tongue, the pain bringing back some sanity. Amidst the dark energy spreading around her, she spoke cautiously and tentatively, "Zhou... Qingyan?"
He raised his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "It's me."
He was kneeling in front of her. When he heard her speak, he leaned forward and pressed the petite woman under his chest almost imprisonedly. Her clothes were soaked with sticky water marks, and his black eyes revealed a hint of joy.
"Yu Jiaojiao, do you remember me? I'm your boyfriend..."
"I'm here to see you."
No, no, he's crazy.
Yu Jiao thought sadly.
…
Zhou Qingyan is Cheng He's best brother. They lived in the same dormitory in college, started a business together during college, and finally opened a game company together after graduation. When the game was launched on the market, the two successfully became the new rich in Qingcheng City. Their superior looks and successful careers are beyond the reach of many people.
To be honest, Cheng He is not as good as Zhou Qingyan.
The creativity and post-production of the game depended largely on Zhou Qingyan, but Cheng He was lucky. When the company developed to a stable stage, the big boss who was overshadowing him passed away, and he became the big boss of the company.
The girl who had an affair with him was his newly hired assistant.
Compared to the gentle Cheng He, Zhou Qingyan is taciturn.
Cheng He topped the company's vote for the best boyfriend. Not only was he handsome, with a fortune exceeding 100 million yuan, but he was also considerate. He cared for every employee in the company and was unabashedly charming towards the women he admired. Zhou Qingyan, on the other hand, was known for appearing cold and aloof. Those who worked under him lived in fear every day. Honestly, Zhou Qingyan wasn't a difficult boss, but his facial features were so sharp and overbearing that they made anyone who approached him feel their legs tremble...
Yu Jiao had no contact with him.
But since he is my boyfriend's brother, occasional gatherings are inevitable.
The news of his death came out a few months ago. At that time, she and Cheng He had just set the wedding date and were preparing to complete the engagement ceremony that month, but the news of Zhou Qingyan's death postponed their engagement.
He died in an avalanche while traveling.
He was young, handsome, and at the peak of his career, but he passed away.
Yu Jiao even shed two tears for him.
Since the accident, everyone held on to a glimmer of hope because their body had not been found and their death had not been confirmed. However, everyone knew that the avalanche had occurred several months earlier, and their remains had probably long since turned into mud and water and been buried at the bottom of the pit. How could they possibly have survived?
Although they didn't spend much time together, the impression I had of Zhou Qingyan was completely different from the ghost in front of me——
Zhou Qingyan was taciturn and even shy in front of Yu Jiao, too cold. The occasional glances made her think that the man hated her many times. As long as she was there, he would stay away from her.
Yu Jiao was troubled by this for a long time. After all, he was her boyfriend's brother and partner. How could she have a conflict with him?
But if she were to admit her mistake, she wouldn't know how she had offended him.
I only vaguely remember it was a certain afternoon...
At that time, Yu Jiao was having a headache about the English Level 6 test. She had never been good at English, and it was a blessing that she could pass the Level 4 test. School made her irritable, so she had to bring her books to Cheng He's office. While Cheng He was handling his work, she lay on the small sofa specially prepared for her and practiced questions.
How could this possibly be effective? Before she could even finish half of it, she started complaining about being hungry and wanting fruit. Cheng He pinched his sore eyes, sat down next to her, and peeled an apple into bite-sized pieces for her before putting them into her mouth.
Zhou Qingyan came in.
Yu Jiao clearly remembered that the look Zhou Qingyan gave her was as heavy as dark clouds and a sudden downpour, and the air inexplicably dropped several degrees. She thought that Zhou Qingyan was probably a very conservative and somewhat patriarchal man who couldn't stand his brothers being so servile in front of their girlfriends, and even had to cut apples into pieces before feeding them.
You think she is being pretentious!
Otherwise, she really couldn't figure out why she was disliked?
…
The gradually approaching cool air brought Yu Jiao back to her senses. She looked at the man who was less than half a fist away from her, her teeth chattering with fear. Perhaps it was the cold, her clothes were soaked, and she was wrapped in the black air he emitted. Yu Jiao was worried that she would die in the next second.
Scared.
Zhou Qingyan, who in her memory was extremely disgusted with her, now showed an intimate look that he had never shown in front of others. His narrow and long phoenix eyes were filled with lingering love, and his bright red lips kept pressing against her cheek. With his fingers restraining her, Yu Jiao was forced to raise her head and wait for his arrival obediently.
"Yu Jiaojiao."
He sighed.
Bite.
Unlike Cheng He, Cheng He was gentle and delicate at all times. He knew that Yu Jiao was timid and never forced her. Even the kisses were placed gently. But Zhou Qingyan was not like that. He was like a hungry beast, trying to swallow all the warm water he could find in her mouth to relieve his thirst. His tongue and the soft flesh of his cheeks were rushed, bumped, and entangled, like a sticky poisonous snake, stinging her with its scales and biting her fiercely with its fangs. The dark breath went straight down her throat, and the oxygen in her lungs dropped rapidly, taken away by the tragically dead and unwilling ghost.
Yu Jiao whimpered a few times.
Tears fell uncontrollably.
Zhou Qingyan's fingertips were always pinching her jaw. Seeing her neck bent backward, he used both hands, one to pinch her chin and the other to support the back of her head, pressing hard against his lips... This sweet breath made him dizzy, and he wanted more, more, this was his girlfriend.
The taciturn Zhou Qingyan was dissatisfied with the silence and said, "Yu Jiaojiao...you smell so good. Were you always this good? I don't remember that."
Yu Jiao's face turned pale and she thought, of course, she wasn't familiar with him, so how could she give him the chance to get close to her?
Finally letting go, she gasped, her chest heaving, but Zhou Qingyan was unwilling to let her go. He pulled open her collar and bit her collarbone again, leaving dark teeth marks. He didn't leave until he heard Yu Jiao's suppressed cry of pain, and looked at her pale face with an apologetic look.
"Sorry, I couldn't help it..."
Yu Jiao didn't say anything.
She panted silently. Zhou Qingyan was right beside her, looking at her quietly. The burning emotion in his eyes made her worry all the time. He would pounce on her and swallow her clean in the next second. After all, it was not that he could not do it. She touched her lips and found that they were bleeding.
She calmed down for a moment, glanced at him, it was still there, glanced at him again, it was still there, and had no choice but to ask a stupid question: "You, are you real?"
Zhou Qingyan nodded: "Yes."
Repeat: "I'm coming to you."
Yu Jiao wanted to beg him not to say the last sentence, which sounded like a life-threatening sentence, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. She swallowed, plucked up her courage, and raised her eyes to stare at him.
"You, aren't you dead?"
Zhou Qingyan still nodded: "Yes."
He raised his head, and a pair of pale fingers surrounded by black air fell on her face. Yu Jiao tilted her head slightly, to prevent the fingers from appearing in her eye sockets the next second and gouging out her eyes. The thought was unnecessary. He just lifted the loose hair by her ear and tucked the hair behind her ear, which was not sure whether it was wet by water or tears.
In a tone that chilled the spine and made the hairs on my back stand on end, he said, "I'm dead. I was unlucky. I encountered an avalanche and was hit in the chest by a rock... Look, it's right here..."
He grabbed Yu Jiao's hand and touched the huge hole in his chest. The blood dried up and the flesh was torn. Yu Jiao's fingers trembled as if she had a disease. Finally, amid the man's laughter, she quickly pulled her fingers back and hid them behind her back.
"It's not that scary, Yu Jiaojiao, you're so timid. It seems you need a few more days to get used to it... By the way, why didn't you come with me on my trip? Oh, you just graduated and are going to work..."
He muttered, "But why would I leave you alone to travel? I should be with Jiaojiao... What went wrong..."
Yu Jiao didn't dare to speak, let alone put the facts in front of him and tell him -
My boyfriend is not you.
She wouldn't say that unless she was crazy.
Zhou Qingyan was still complaining to himself, "I woke up and was still lying there. Seeing your bloody body was horrible. I remembered I had a girlfriend and was afraid you'd worry, so I rushed to find you..."
His eyes fell on her trembling face: "Jiaojiao, do you miss me?"
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