Chapter 1661: After Meeting the Number One, I Got Entangled by a Yandere 09

Jiang Sui's eyes, glistening with watery light, were overly fervent; Jin Chen lowered his gaze, noticing his finger's unconscious little movement, and gently coaxed: "Still uncomfortable?"

"A little…"

Jiang Sui spoke softly, as if beguiled by Jin Chen's indulgence and leniency, tentatively lifting his finger; thinking of what he wanted to do, his cheeks flushed with a hint of crimson, his deep black eyes filling with mist.

Jin Chen did not refuse; his finger lightly touched Jiang Sui's cheek, watching to see what he actually wanted to do.

Jiang Sui bit through Jin Chen's finger, his lips glistening with blood, like a fiend that feeds on human blood.

At that moment, Jiang Sui was utterly certain that Jin Chen was unlike anyone else to him—even his blood was filled with a lethal allure.

Jiang Sui's breathing fell out of rhythm, as if he could hear his own overly pleasurable heartbeat again.

But the next instant, Jin Chen made a motion to pull his hand back; Jiang Sui lifted his wet, unfocused black eyes, staring fixedly at him, his gaze full of coquettishness and obsession, holding his breath as he increased the pressure.

After Jin Chen's fingertip was bitten open, drops of blood fell one by one onto Jiang Sui's handback, like a blooming rose.

"Let go."

Jin Chen's tone sank a little, carrying a hint of hoarseness, sounding somewhat fierce.

Jiang Sui instinctively loosened his teeth that were nibbling the soft flesh of the fingertip, like a child who had made a mistake, staring at Jin Chen without a word.

He slowly and carefully withdrew his handback, intending to hide the blood-stained hand behind him, but Jin Chen grabbed it first.

"Why did you bite me?" Jin Chen asked softly, pulling out a tissue to wipe the blood from his hand, seeing the youth still somewhat reluctant, "Blood is dirty; do you still want to keep it?"

Jiang Sui's body shuddered suddenly; indeed, ordinary people would think that way.

But to him, Jin Chen's blood was not dirty at all.

"Don't be angry…"

Jiang Sui clung to Jin Chen's embrace, as if melted, his sickly face full of helplessness.

But he still did not explain.

If he told Jin Chen he wanted to use his blood to cover that person's foul smell, he would surely think himself crazy.

Jiang Sui bit his lip, silently gazing at Jin Chen's fingers holding the tissue, a flicker of longing crossing his eyes.

"I'm not angry," Jin Chen said, helping him sit steady, lowering his eyes to meet his gaze, speaking softly: "But there won't be a next time, okay?"

"……Mm."

Jiang Sui nodded slightly.

Immediately after, he incredulously felt the warmth landing on his head as Jin Chen ruffled his hair.

"Good boy."

Jiang Sui：!!

His heart felt like fireworks had exploded inside—any regret or disappointment vanished, leaving only a thumping heart.

Jiang Sui stayed happy for a good while, leaning against Jin Chen's shoulder and gently rubbing; his damp nose brushed over skin much hotter than his own.

"I'm good…… don't be fierce with me."

It turned out that being a little good was enough to be praised and coaxed.

Jiang Sui made a resolution in his heart: to make Jin Chen feel he was even better behaved.

【Villain Heartthrob Value detected +7, total 27!】

Although Jin Chen knew the Blackening Value hadn't decreased, the seemingly obedient person in his arms was still dangerous, yet he simply couldn't resist how adorable his wife was—she made his heart flutter.

He had eased the pressure of his rubbing on Jiang Sui's back considerably, yet there was a question he really wanted to figure out.

"What's with those… scents in your room?"

He himself is right here, while his wife went to spray some cheap agarwood—who could tolerate that!

Jiang Sui lowered his eyelids, pondering for a while; deep in his black eyes lingered a sickly dark gleam.

He rose from Jin Chen's embrace, glanced at Jin Chen's eyes for a moment, then went to the bedroom to fetch the windbreaker.

"The scent is gone." Jiang Sui exhaled lightly, probing: "What… perfume did you spray?"

Why, despite trying so many kinds, could he not replicate it exactly?

I don't spray perfume.

Jin Chen smiled, lowering his gaze: "From now on, you shouldn't use those either—they smell bad."

"Then could you give me this jacket, please?" Jiang Sui hugged the windbreaker, crouching on the ground to look at him, constantly worried it might be taken back.

"Sure."

Jin Chen reached out his hand; Jiang Sui's eyes brightened, he put the windbreaker back and stored it properly, then today he ran over a little, took Jin Chen's hand, and, slightly puzzled, lowered his head to sniff the shirt Jin Chen was wearing today.

If he doesn't spray perfume, how can he possibly possess Jin Chen's scent?

Jiang Sui carefully sniffed the back of his hand that had just been wiped; the bloody smell remained, mixed with a faint hint of agarwood.

Indeed…

Jiang Sui swallowed, suppressing the thought.

When Jin Chen entered the kitchen, he discovered Jiang Sui's home didn't even have milk, let alone something simple to eat.

He turned to look at the frail youth following him step for step, and said gently: "I'll go buy some vegetables and come back."

"No……"

Hearing that he was about to leave again, Jiang Sui's sticky, wet eyes instantly filled with panic; he grabbed Jin Chen's hem: "Don't go, skipping one meal doesn't matter……"

Why… why must he leave as soon as he arrived, why must he go out.

"Jiang Sui, you can't skip meals." Jin Chen said seriously, patting his head: "You're too thin; not eating will be very unhealthy."

"I'll take you with me; you can wait in the car, okay?"

Jin Chen could only think of a compromise.

Jiang Sui clung to his hem, refusing to let go; hearing this, he obediently nodded: "Okay."

——

Jiang Sui again dressed himself in full gear, the hoodie and mask covering his pale handsome face; at a glance only the white mask and slightly longer bangs were visible. Following behind Jin Chen before he left, he silently took a few items from the cabinet and hid them in his pocket.

From leaving the house to sitting in the front passenger seat, Jin Chen held his hand the whole way; fortunately, no one appeared at that time, and Jiang Sui's nervousness eased somewhat.

When the car stopped at the intersection, Jin Chen unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door; Jiang Sui instinctively grabbed his hand, not yet having decided what to say, simply not wanting to be separated from him.

Jin Chen turned sideways, went around the driver's seat, and hugged Jiang Sui, saying, "I'll be back soon."

"…Mm." Jiang Sui blushed a little, returned the hug briefly, adjusted the items, then let go and watched Jin Chen leave.

Until his figure disappeared from sight, Jiang Sui took out his phone again, switched to the privacy interface, and Jin Chen's whereabouts appeared clearly on the screen.

He sat in the car, thought for a moment, then pulled out several small objects of various shapes from his pocket.

Under the driver's seat, at the gap of the car's safety charm, and the jacket Jin Chen had placed on the back seat.

But time passed too slowly.

Jiang Sui gradually lost patience, his breathing grew more rapid, and his gaze fixed on the phone's location darkened somewhat.

Jin Chen lingered in one place for a long time.

What was he doing?

Jiang Sui bit his lip, switched to another interface, and the street view from Jin Chen's perspective appeared on his phone.

In an instant, Jiang Sui's face sank like dark water, like an emotionless puppet.

Jin Chen was chatting and laughing with a pretty girl.

That girl even called him Chen Ge, appearing quite intimate.

Why does he have to get so close to someone else……

No, not acceptable.

Jiang Sui stared coldly at the screen and pushed open the car door.