Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

The faint black air on his neck dissipated, Ji Lingsheng frowned and glanced at the wound on his arm.

Tsk, she was so slippery when she ran away.

He curled his lips, looked through the horror shop, and after treating the wounds casually, he slowly turned on the light in the room.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but his eyes darkened when he saw the scene in front of him.

The female ghost made his room a mess, and she didn't know whether she was missing a brain or a cerebellum. Anyway, the floor of his bed and even the walls were dripping with blood, and there was black sewage constantly overflowing from the bathroom.

Ji Lingsheng:...

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, then found a cleaner wall to lean against and think about life.

I can't sleep at all, okay?

Rolling his eyes fiercely, Ji Lingsheng decided that the next time he met that female ghost, he would definitely beat her up and then kill her!

But now it's useless to regret and gnash one's teeth. It's a foregone conclusion. His room will definitely not be habitable.

How to do?

To be honest, at his level and strength, staying up all night for a day or two is commonplace, and there are also some who don't sleep.

However, he still managed to knock on the door of Room 303.

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When he opened the door, he saw Zhou Jiangyan who was still in the wheelchair, smiling lightly and looking at him as if he had expected it.

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment, but Ji Lingsheng quickly excused his behavior.

"I just...it's just that my room was stained by a disgusting thing with hair all over it. I can't sleep. I might as well come here and listen to what you have to say!"

Zhou Jiangyan nodded gently, as if he believed Ji Lingsheng's words without hesitation, but his calm and unconcerned look made it even more obvious that Ji Lingsheng was hiding something.

Knowing that his words would put him at a disadvantage, Ji Lingsheng no longer struggled to argue, not to mention Zhou Jiangyan did not ask. He tugged at the corners of his mouth as if he was resigned to his fate, and then ran to Zhou Jiangyan with a pitiful expression.

"Sister Yan...well, I'm just too worried that you will be attacked by that dirty thing!"

He squatted next to the wheelchair, grabbing the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, like a pitiful puppy, looking up at Zhou Jiangyan with wide eyes, and said: "That thing is very powerful, but all of them ran away under my hands!"

"Of course, I didn't use my full strength."

Zhou Jiangyan raised his hand and touched Ji Lingsheng's head. The way he acted as a child to complain was a good way to defuse the weak situation. He could also be regarded as a rebel general. Even if it was half true or false, it would be convincing.

"I know you're worried about me, okay?"

Zhou Jiangyan seemed to be looking after a child, and there was even a hint of doting in his tone. However, his elder's compromise made Ji Lingsheng a little unhappy for no reason.

With a snort, Ji Lingsheng stood up, sat back on the chair, nestled bonelessly in Zhou Jiangyan's arm, and leaned on his shoulder.

"So, does Sister Yan welcome me? Also, Sister Yan, were you waiting for me to come back just now? Have you been waiting for me?"

Zhou Jiangyan turned away and coughed, then gently put his cold jade hand on Ji Lingsheng's temple and pushed it out.

"You...ahem, do you still listen? Sorry, I'm a little tired."

Hearing this, Ji Lingsheng was stunned and stopped when she saw Zhou Jiangyan's paler face and a lot of words that had been prepared in his mouth. He swallowed and finally uttered one word: "Okay."

"Then...carry me to bed, please."

"I……"

"What are you struggling with? Please sleep next to me."

"..."