Chapter 1660: After meeting the number one in person, I got entangled by a yandere 08

"No… don't! I was wrong!" The stabbing pain plunged the landlord into despair, utterly regretting provoking this lunatic.

The action of stabbing into the skin came to an abrupt halt.

Jiang Sui's face was expressionless, she slightly tilted her head, revealing brows and eyes that showed a hint of regret, "Ah… what a pity."

You admitted your mistake so quickly.

Jiang Sui picked out a few sheets of paper from the entryway cabinet and stuffed them into the landlord's arms.

"Then… could you help me with something?"

Thump thump thump—

Just then, the doorbell was pressed.

Jiang Sui frowned, a chill rose in her eyes.

Today there are a lot of people knocking on the door, a bit annoying.

He glanced at the landlord who was about to faint, holding the blood‑stained dagger, and walked over.

The person outside the peephole was Jin Chen.

Jiang Sui was so frightened her breath stopped; she instinctively threw away the dagger in her hand and, somewhat flustered, opened the main gate.

Jin Chen was startled by the scene inside the house.

【Oh my god, murder scene!】

His gaze shifted from Jiang Sui's lowered head to the blood‑stained dagger on the floor, then to the stranger whose throat had been slit, lying limp on the ground.

Before he could ask anything, Jiang Sui lunged into his embrace, her frail body trembling slightly, "Scared…"

Jin Chen hurriedly held her close, gently stroking her back, "It's okay, don't be scared."

"What happened?"

"He… broke in, said he liked me… and then attacked."

Jin Chen shielded her in his arms, gave the still‑trembling landlord a cold glance, "Get out."

Landlord: "……"

Damn, today I'm really bloody unlucky—who's the victim? Can't this guy tell the difference?

The landlord strained to get up, so frightened he detoured around Jiang Sui and fled outside.

Call the police! We must call the police!

The landlord saw the main gate tightly shut, felt a lingering fear, fumbled out his phone to dial 110, but discovered the papers in his pocket.

They were the ones Jiang Sui had just stuffed in.

He oddly opened them, and instantly his legs went weak again; dazed, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

When…?

When had Jiang Sui investigated him?

Thinking of the thick stack of printed papers in that cabinet, the landlord shuddered all over, a chill rising from his spine.

In the living room, Jin Chen still held the youth in his arms; as the landlord left, the motion of stroking his back finally ceased.

"All right, it's safe now."

Jiang Sui, however, was somewhat unwilling to leave this warm embrace.

His face pressed against the nape of her neck, as if seeking security, he rubbed slightly, "Thank you…"

I really like…

I really miss…

Looking at photos through a screen and a real‑life embrace are completely different.

【Villain Heartthrob Value detected +5, total 20!】

Jin Chen's Adam's apple rose and fell as he pressed the back of his neck, coaxing gently, "I brought you lunch—eat while it's hot."

"…Mm."

Jiang Sui stepped out of his embrace, and Jin Chen led her toward the dining table.

Having prepared the lunch box when opening it, Jin Chen returned to the entryway to dispose of the blood‑stained dagger and the floor's bloodstains.

Jiang Sui's vigilance is strong; she must have shut the door before doing all this, so she only needs to handle the surveillance from when that man left.

Jin Chen glanced at the doorway, then tossed the dagger into the trash can.

Whose the dagger was, he didn't ask, and Jiang Sui didn't volunteer an explanation.

Jiang Sui ate the steaming delicacy, her brows and eyes relaxed and pleased, her gaze always following Jin Chen's movements without the slightest deviation.

While drinking the soup, she suddenly caught a bloody scent coming from her hands.

Jiang Sui's pupils dilated slightly; upon seeing the bloodstain on the back of her hand, all color drained from her face, disgust and nausea like bone‑deep maggots instantly crawled over every sense.

It was from when the landlord struggled earlier and rubbed against her; his body was stained with someone else's blood.

How could…

"Urgh…"

Jiang Sui sprang up and ran toward the shower room, instinctively locking the door.

The nausea made him feel that the food he'd eaten was also contaminated; he vomited up everything he'd just consumed, and a burning sensation in his esophagus followed shortly after.

The more it hurt, the paler his tear‑streaked face became; he trembled uncontrollably, and the protruding black, fluffy substance caused his stomach to cramp.

"Jiang Sui! Open the door!"

From outside the bathroom door came Jin Chen's anxious, worried voice; Jiang Sui vomited until nothing remained in her stomach, she looked wretchedly at her reflection in the mirror and silently shook her head.

No…

Don't let anyone see me like this.

Jiang Sui, eyes brimming with tears, rushed to the washbasin, turned on the tap, and repeatedly scrubbed the blood‑stained back of her hand with disinfectant, rubbing until blood threads seeped out, a faint sting came through.

Jin Chen forced the door open and burst in, only to see Jiang Sui's flustered reflection in the mirror—his thin shoulders still tense and trembling, his pale face smeared with wet black hair, the only vivid color coming from his bitten lip and the reddened corners of his eyes.

No… don't, don't come in.

Jiang Sui stepped back, lowering his head to hide his embarrassed state.

Jin Chen, however, walked straight to him without hesitation, grabbed his shoulders, and pulled him into a tight embrace.

He held him tightly this time, pressing a hand to Jiang Sui's nape, saying, "It's okay, you're fine."

Jiang Sui was still trembling, wanting to cry as he was held, and he frantically inhaled Jin Chen's scent.

If you don't want to eat, that's fine; I'll make you something else, okay?

Jin Chen only saw Jiang Sui suddenly have a reaction while eating, thought it was another anorexia episode, but he couldn't help wondering if some kind of food trigger was involved.

No……

Jiang Sui stammered an explanation, "No… it's blood."

He raised his arm, which was oozing blood threads, his voice hoarse as if he might lose it any second: "Blood… his… it's filthy."

Jin Chen looked down, feeling both soft-hearted and helpless, and squeezed his hand in his palm.

It's washed clean, not dirty.

He lowered his eyes, tidied Jiang Sui's forehead bangs, then lifted him into a princess carry.

……!

Jiang Sui froze in shock, instinctively wrapping his arms around Jin Chen's neck, almost forgetting to think.

His clothes were all soaked; Jin Chen had intended to carry him to the bedroom to change, but upon opening the door, he was hit in the face by a strange mix of low-quality agarwood scent filling the room.

Jin Chen: ……

Jin Chen stumbled back half a step in panic.

What vicious smell is attacking me!

He glanced at the person in his arms, realizing now wasn't the time to discuss this, and carried him back to the living room.

Jin Chen sat on the sofa with the overly thin youth, his heart sinking slightly; Jiang Sui's problem was more serious than he'd imagined.

Jiang Sui lay with his head tilted on his shoulder, nearly drowning in the embrace, and after his nausea subsided, a growing physiological excitement began to well up.

He loved being held by him.

He pulled the person's hand from his embrace, gently stroking the scorching red back of the hand, softly coaxing, "It's not dirty anymore; it's fragrant."

Jiang Sui gave a small nod, his fingertips trembling as they moved, slipping through Jin Chen's palm to latch on.

But it seemed he could still smell the bloody stench……

He wanted it, to be covered by the new scent.