The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

The child's voice was soft and sweet, but the words that came out of his mouth were so chilling to the ears.

Jiang Liujing looked at Xiaoliu. The little girl's chubby cheeks pressed against the cool golden railing, her large, black and white eyes staring at them unblinkingly. Apart from her skin color, she looked like a completely adorable little girl.

But Jiang Liujing couldn't let his guard down against her.

These two intelligent zombies may not have intended to kill them, but they certainly didn't intend to let them go. Their actions proved this point.

Jiang Liujing didn't answer her, but said, "I want to see Dr. Sang."

"Since you didn't kill him and saved him, he should be here too. I want to see him."

This is not an excessive request.

After all, the purpose of his coming here was to find Sang Mo, and he also wanted to verify the authenticity of Xiaoliu's words.

It was just a meeting, and Jiang Liujing thought the two children would agree quickly.

But the result was beyond his expectation. Both children showed very hesitant and embarrassed expressions.

"Well," Blood Child No. 2 rubbed his fingers and said in a very low voice, "He's gone."

Jiang Liujing: "What?"

"We brought him back and put him in the lab here, but we were out for the day, and when we came back he was gone."

Jiang Liujing: "..."

He showed a very subtle expression.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Liu hurriedly explained, "We've been looking for it! But it definitely wasn't the zombies in the city who did it! We've checked with every one of them, and there weren't any zombies who stole the food."

"Really!" She looked at Jiang Liujing with full confidence, almost swearing.

Jiang Liujing was in a state of confusion. Sang Mo didn't have wings, so how could he suddenly disappear? And under the watchful eyes of so many zombies?

But judging from their expressions, it didn't seem like the two zombies were deliberately deceiving him.

He lowered his head and fell into deep thought, not even noticing when Xiaoliu and No. 2 left.

A gentle breeze came from my ears, and the airflow lifted the black hair a little, making it look as deep as splashed ink.

It is obviously the darkest and richest color of all, but because of his extremely white skin, it looks particularly bright and clear.

Jiang Liujing suddenly felt the breathing sound beside his ear become heavier.

It was like someone was trying very hard to hold it back, but it still leaked out uncontrollably, and every breath was accompanied by a slight tremor.

There were only him and Chi in this empty golden prison. It was obvious that the voice was not made by him. It could be Chi?

Jiang Liujing turned around in surprise, only to find that Chi had distanced himself from him at some point and was standing alone in a corner.

He didn't say a word and seemed normal on the surface, but Jiang Liujing had known him for a long time. Chi always stood as close to him as possible, so it seemed extremely strange that he would deliberately stay away from him.

"Chi?" He just raised his foot to walk towards Chi when he heard a hoarse voice, "Don't come over here."

Jiang Liujing paused.

This was the first time Chi expressed rejection to him.

Jiang Liujing's expression was unclear.

In the corner, the red-haired man lowered his head, his hair covering his eyebrows and eyes. Part of his hair had become wet with sweat and stuck to his wheat-colored skin, like the earth covered in flames.

Damn it. He was breathing heavily, and his eyes, hidden by his hair, showed an extremely cold look.

Why didn't he pay attention when he killed the ghost-faced vine at the door? He avoided the corrosive venom, but inhaled another gas.

I didn't feel anything during the fight just now, but now that I've calmed down, all kinds of reactions are happening all at once.

The first thing you feel is heat.

As a fire-type psychic, he hadn't felt what it was like to be burned for many years, but now he had truly experienced it.

It wasn't the flames burning on his body, but the fire that came from within, drying up every drop of his blood and making every blood vessel beat dryly, clamoring for desire.

Chi couldn't tolerate this kind of mechanical lust. It wasn't out of love for a specific person, but purely out of desire caused by external interference.

So even though he knew that the person he loved most was here, he was unwilling to call Jiang Liujing over.

"Don't come over here, I don't want to get you dirty."

He repeated it again in a hoarse voice, his voice very low, even with an imperative force.

But Jiang Liujing stood there for a while, looked at him a few times, and then walked forward firmly on his own.

A good boy? No, he never was.

Jiang Liujing is an extremely stubborn person. Once he decides to do something or protect someone, he will do it no matter what the cost.

Sang Mo is like this, and so is Chi in front of him.

He walked up to Chi and stood quietly.

For the first time, the tall man whom she always had to look up to was now looking down at her from above.

"Chi, you're feeling miserable."

Jiang Liujing narrated the facts in a calm tone.

He approached Chi step by step, forcing the tall man almost against the wall. When he had no way to retreat, he reached out and stroked his cheek with his fingertips bit by bit, sliding down to the side of his neck, and finally touching the man's chest.

Thump, thump, thump.

Jiang Liujing followed the vibrations coming from his palm and counted Chi's heartbeats.

"One minute, 103 times."

The cool, white fingers, like carefully carved jade, slowly slid across the dark skin, caressing the lines of the muscles on it.

"Your body is also very hot, your breathing is rapid, and your pupils are dilated. Chi, have you taken the Chinese medicine?"

"Miaomiao." Chi finally couldn't help but grabbed the hand that was groping around on his body and said through gritted teeth, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know." Jiang Liujing's voice was light and calm. "I'm checking to see what's wrong with you. The ghost-faced vine releases three types of poison. The most common is a corrosive venom that melts the body of its prey. Others include confusing and aphrodisiac poison mists that can create hallucinations, dizzy the prey, and force it to stay in place. You got poisoned when you killed that ghost-faced vine before, right?"

Chi always knew that Jiang Liujing was very smart, but at this moment he would rather Jiang Liujing not be so smart as to analyze his embarrassed appearance so completely.

He breathed heavily, his exhaled breath carrying a burning and scalding heat. "Since you knew, you should have stayed away from me..."

"Why?" Jiang Liujing looked at him, "You need me, don't you?"

"The reason the Ghost Face Vine's aphrodisiac poison is so terrifying is that once inhaled, there's no antidote. Unless you find a mate immediately, you'll explode and die."

"Chi, do you want me to watch you die right in front of me?"

Jiang Liujing's tone was very calm, as if he was just asking an ordinary question. But Chi seemed to sense the deep undercurrent hidden beneath the calm surface of the sea, which was the young man's suppressed anger.

Chi didn't know how to answer.

His brain had been burned to the point where there was not much left of it, and his physical desires were clamoring all the time, clamoring to tear the clothes of the young man in front of him, hug him, enter him, and become one with him.

But his remaining sanity reminded him that he was just a wild beast out of control.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I just don't want you to regret it later."

"If I didn't do anything, I would regret it now."

Jiang Liujing lowered his eyes and stretched out his arms to press against Chi's body.