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Afraid that Jiang Ke would get cold while sleeping, Ren Wensi leaned over and hugged him.

There were not many people at the nightclub. Ren Vince's possessiveness came up. As soon as his mind moved, the black mist isolated their figures. In the blink of an eye, they were already standing in front of the car.

When Vince Ren bent to open the door, Jiang Ke seemed to be disturbed by the movement. Jiang Ke moved and buried his head deeper in Vince Ren's arms, revealing the top of his hair.

Ren Vince stopped what he was doing until Jiang Ke adjusted his posture and fell asleep quietly again.

Ren Vince laughed softly, sounding a little flirtatious and a little excited, and it could be heard that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

The way he lay defenseless on top of him made people subconsciously want to do something to him.

Ren Vince lowered his head, touched his with his tall nose, inhaled and exhaled deeply, as if he was enduring something.

After a while, Vince Ren put him down and let him lie flat on the back seat.

He pulled out a fleece blanket from nowhere, leaned over to cover him, and pressed all the empty spaces tightly.

After doing this, he quietly stared at Jiang Ke's sleeping face.

Jiang Ke had heavy dark circles under his eyes, a little swollen eye bags, and looked tired.

In recent days, Vince has seen Jiang Ke's hard work. Once Jiang Ke sets a goal, he will try his best to complete some things. He is a serious and good boy.

Vince Ren did not disturb his sleep, but just looked at him quietly.

Ren Vince moved his fingers, and he actually realized that Jiang Ke was slowly breaking free from the restraints he had given him.

He wanted to escape from the trap he had spun.

Ren Vince felt the complex emotions of human beings for the first time. He wanted to trap Jiang Ke by his side forever, but he was also curious about how far he could go with his own efforts.

Ren Vince touched Jiang Ke's hair that was spread like seaweed, straightened up and closed the car door, then walked around and returned to the car.

It was past twelve o'clock when I got home. When going upstairs, Jiang Ke groaned and opened his eyes.

His face was still a little red, and his mind was not very clear.

Ren Wensi just walked to the second floor and saw him open his eyes, thinking that he wanted to put Jiang Ke down to the ground.

Jiang Ke jumped up and hung on Ren Vince with quick movements, humming something in his mouth.

The tone was a little vague, but after listening carefully, Ren Vince realized that what he said was: "No, no, there are bugs on the ground."

Ren Vince was stunned and looked down. The floor was clean, the tiles were perfectly pasted, and there was nothing there.

Jiang Ke was clinging to him like a monkey, her thighs were clamped on both sides of his waist, and she wanted to bury her head in his neck like an ostrich. Her whole body was curled up into a ball, and her movements were very funny.

Ren Vince was a little helpless, holding his butt and butt with one hand, and patting his back gently to comfort him.

It's the same posture as holding an oversized child. Fortunately, the corridor was quiet and no one was walking around.

Jiang Ke's body was still shaking slightly, as if he was still immersed in the illusion woven by alcohol.

He kept this weird posture, took out the key, opened the door of Jiang Ke's room, and sent Jiang Ke home.

Caitou was sleeping on the sofa in the hall, with the sofa cloth in his mouth. He seemed to have fallen asleep after being tired from playing. He slept soundly. The sound of Vince opening the door didn't wake it up.

Ren Wensi put Jiang Ke on the bed and was quiet for two seconds. He stopped shouting that there were bugs. After a while, he started to dance with Ren Wensi.

Ren Wensi was still holding Jiang Ke's towel in his hand, and he grabbed it. Because he didn't dare to use force, he couldn't get rid of him for a while.

There was no light on in the room, and Vince Ren basically didn't like light.

After a long commotion, Ren Vince responded to his words, suppressed Jiang Ke with force, and wiped his whole body with a wet towel.

The drunk Jiang Ke was very strong and wanted to break away from him, but Ren Vince suppressed him tightly, so Jiang Ke had no chance to fight.

Perhaps because he was exhausted, before Jiang Ke went to bed again, Ren Vince changed his clothes and asked him to tuck his exposed feet back into the quilt.

In the darkness, Ren Vince held Jiang Ke's ankle and was slightly lost in thought.

The touch of the palm is slightly cool, and the skin is smooth and moist, as delicate as jade. You can circle his ankle with your thumb and index finger, and you can feel the shape of the veins. The blood is beating in the blood vessels, surging with incomparably fresh vitality.

A young body is at its best...

Some black mist appeared around Ren Vince. It only appeared for a moment and was suppressed by Ren Vince.

The black mist seemed to have its own consciousness, sneaking into Jiang Ke's body and covering him with a thin layer.

Ren Vince's eyes darkened, revealing a clear warning, and he slowly said: "Not today."

The black mist seemed unconvinced and drew a thin black line into Jiang Ke's eyebrows, making trouble on its own.

After the black mist entered, Jiang Ke began to breathe rapidly within a moment, his bright red lips and tongue slightly opened, and his brows furrowed, as if he was dreaming about something.

Ren Vince's body stiffened, and he licked his lips slowly, his eyes became more dangerous, and the eyes he looked at Jiang Ke were full of possessive desire.

Ren Vince closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had suppressed the desire in his eyes.

Ren Vince said: "Is it because you have been sealed for so long that you forget who your power comes from? Who gave you the courage to make your own decisions?"

The timing is wrong, Vince Ren warned himself.

Then, Ren Vince stretched out two fingers and pulled out the black mist when it completely penetrated Jiang Ke.

The wisp of black mist that penetrated Jiang Ke's body transformed into a small snake struggling in Ren Vince's hands. It seemed that he expected the consequences, so he tried desperately to escape.

Ren Vince smiled coldly: "It's something that doesn't overestimate its own capabilities."

After scolding, Ren Vince tightened his palm and wiped it out completely.

After pulling out the black mist, Jiang Ke's breathing became longer and he obviously fell into a deep sleep.

The body of Ren Vince of the Black Mist, the embodiment of his power, this body is the most suitable container for his "reincarnation" that humans have found for him, but the human body always has limitations and cannot accommodate all his power.

All this time, the energy he attached to this body was only a very small part of his body. Jiang Ke was the antidote, the salvation, and the prison he was willing to be bound to.

Ren Vince sneaked into his dreams again and again, entangled with him to the death, and their souls were connected.

Jiang Ke couldn't adapt well to the power he gave him at first, so he fell ill.

Just like a virus invasion, the body mobilized all defense cells to destroy the "power" he sent to Jiang Ke, but it was assimilated by Ren Wensi's power and transformed into another kind of energy stored in Jiang Ke's body.

This transformation has given Jiang Ke many abilities. For example, he can cause physical damage to "wraith spirits", and he can see the disappearance of energy on dying people.

This wonderful chemical reaction was something that Vince Ren had never expected. As a "natural spirit", he had to admire human wisdom.

Jiang Ke was the "prison" tailor-made for him. Ren Wensi saw through her purpose, but he was willing to be imprisoned.