The daily life of President Jingfen

Chapter 016 - The President's Room

Mo Yuzhao stared at the man in front of him in disbelief.

Jin Qi is... kissing him? !

It was completely different from the previous time when he was sucked blood. This time it was a solid kiss, the kind between lovers. Not only did it not have the rough biting at the beginning, Jin Qi's movements seemed to have a little bit of...

gentle.

But the word stayed in Mo Yuzhao's mind for only a second before he threw it out without hesitation.

How can a self-righteous and domineering president like Jin Qi know tenderness—although Jin Qi is not the real president.

He must have been so shocked that his mind was confused.

Jin Qi pressed Mo Yuzhao's hands to the top of his head with one hand, and touched his chest with one hand through his clothes.

Mo Yuzhao: "..."

He never thought that he would have a day when his chest would be attacked by a man.

Jin Qi's hand followed the lines of his skin, moved slowly, stopped suddenly, and gently twisted a little bulge on the other's chest.

Mo Yuzhao gasped.

The strange tingling sensation made his scalp tingle.

Are you going to tell Chrysanthemum here tonight?

Mo Yuzhao was terrified.

He's a straight, straight guy, okay?Even if you don't reject gays, you won't easily turn yourself into one, okay?By the way, doesn't the CEO like girls? Why is he affected by the system this time, so he's bent?

While thinking, Jin Qi had already put his hand into his clothes.

Mo Yuzhao felt that he could no longer sit still and wait for death.

Faced with the danger of being bitten to death by a vampire madly, he clenched his teeth fiercely.

Jin Qi seemed to have sensed his intentions, no, he really read his thoughts, and the moment his jaw closed, he withdrew.

Mo Yuzhao's teeth hit his own tongue fiercely.

Blood immediately poured out.

Damn...

Why is he the one who gets hurt every time? !

Mo Yuzhao was in so much pain that tears came out.

However, his hands were also released.

Jin Qi lowered his head and licked the blood overflowing from the corner of Mo Yuzhao's mouth, the red light in his eyes became even more intense.

Mo Yuzhao was afraid that the opponent would pounce on him again, so he blocked Jin Qi's neck with his backhand, but suddenly felt something wriggling under his palm.

Startled, Mo Yuzhao stretched out his hand to turn on the light, and Jin Qi squinted his eyes from being stabbed.Mo Yuzhao looked at the place he touched just now, and saw a bug-like thing writhing under the skin twice, and then disappeared, just like in the daytime.

"...I rely on the president, you really have fucking bugs in your body."

Jin Qi ignored him, but wanted to continue to pounce on him.

Mo Yuzhao stretched his legs and kicked the defenseless Jin Qi out of the bed. He also took the opportunity to escape from the bed and locked himself in the bathroom.

He pulled some toilet paper and stuffed it in his mouth to stop the bleeding.Luckily for Xindao, he has special healing skills. Now that the vines have spread to the two tooth holes on his neck, he will be able to heal his tongue soon.

After a few more minutes, the two wounds had completely healed.

Mo Yuzhao took out the bloody toilet paper from his mouth, threw it into the trash can, turned on the faucet, rinsed his mouth with cold water and washed his face, and only half recovered.

Then, he sat on the toilet and thought about it.

Jin Qi had agreed to suck blood in the middle of the night, so he had nothing to say, but what was the meaning of the kiss after that?Is it also controlled by the system?But the handsome guy he likes is not Jin Qi!Strictly speaking, even if he wants to kiss a man, Shangguan No. 1 will be the No. [-] choice anyway, after all, he is a young man and a buddy, much closer than Jin Qi, a pseudo-dominant president.

Besides, Jin Qi is a descendant of vampires. Although he is very weak now, he should be quite strong in essence, how could he be easily controlled.

Mo Yuzhao couldn't help thinking of the bugs he had seen twice before.

Could it be that the bug made a fool of it?

Thinking of this, Mo Yuzhao had no choice but to turn his thoughts back to the previous guess.Planting bugs on Jin Qi's body to control him is the same person who made this ghost system.

But what is his purpose?

Is it simply to break him?

Mo Yuzhao asked himself that he had never offended such a powerful person in and out of school, so who was out of his mind to do such silly things to tease him?

"Bang bang bang-"

The bathroom door slammed.

Mo Yuzhao stood up reflexively, but fell to his knees on the ground due to the severe pain at the base of his thigh.

It seems that the totem has been used too many times these days, Mo Yuzhao gritted his teeth, his body couldn't bear it anymore.

However, the totem's self-healing ability is not controlled by his own will. As long as he is injured, the totem will automatically activate, and it will consume a huge amount of energy, which makes Mo Yuzhao very headache.

The banging on the door continued, hitting his head like a small hammer, accompanied by bouts of dull pain in his legs, making him upset.

Mo Yuzhao really wanted to bite Jin Qi to death, sucked so much of his blood, and didn't let him have a good rest, it was inhumane.

As he cursed and cursed, his vision went dark and he lost his intuition.

When I woke up, the sky was bright.

Mo Yuzhao groaned twice, opened his eyes, and found that he was lying in a coffin trimmed with gold.

Startled, he bounced up from the coffin, only to fall back because of dizziness.

"you're awake."

Jin Qi's voice came from above the coffin.

Mo Yuzhao grabbed the edge of the coffin, got up slowly, and saw Jin Qi holding a cup of steaming hot milk, looking at him expressionlessly.

Mo Yuzhao's eyes became hot, and he was so moved that he was about to cry—of course, he was not moved by Jin Qi, but by the milk in his hand.

Jin Qi walked to the side of the coffin and squatted down.

Mo Yuzhao stared at the milk in his hand steadily, and when the cup reached the position that he could get it, he reached out to take it.

Jin Qi moved his arm to the side, avoiding his hand perfectly.

Mo Yuzhao: "..."

He gritted his teeth and continued to pounce forward.

Jin Qi turned sideways, put the cup on the mouth, and wiped out the milk without hesitation.

Mo Yuzhao: "..."

He fell back into the coffin heavily, with his back to Jin Qi, intending to use sleep to recover his strength.

"You're angry." Jin Qi used declarative sentences.

Mo Yuzhao didn't have the energy or the mood to talk to him, so he snorted in reply.

Jin Qi didn't speak any more, but stood up.

Mo Yuzhao pricked up his ears, and heard the sound of the other party's footsteps gradually becoming quieter until he left the room.

Enduring his dizziness, he sat up again from the coffin, looked around, and took a look at the room.Not surprisingly, this room should be Jin Qi's bedroom. After all, there is a black gold-rimmed hexagonal coffin in the center of the room.The layout of the whole room is very Jin Qi's style, except black is white, very simple.There is also a desk and a computer near the window, and there are two bookshelves next to it, but nothing else.

"It seems that your spirit is not bad."

Mo Yuzhao turned around in surprise.

Jin Qi didn't know when he came back, and was standing at the door looking at him.

Holding the edge, Mo Yuzhao breathed out secretly. He felt that he needed to train his courage, otherwise Jin Qi would scare him to death every time he appeared quietly, and he would be able to die young in two weeks. passed away.

"I have footsteps, but you didn't pay attention to them." Jin Qi said.

Mo Yuzhao was taken aback for a moment, only to remember that Jin Qi has the ability to read minds.He saw that the other party was handing over a package of things, took it, and asked with his eyes.

Jin Qi stated: "You are hungry."

... well he was really hungry.

Mo Yuzhao lowered his head, and found that what he was holding in his hand was a pack of... bear biscuits.

The author has something to say: [Xiao Meng Duan]

I checked the patient's eyes just now and asked, "How many degrees are your eyes?"

"400 degrees."

"Damn it!!" I was so scared that I quickly retracted my hand. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been burned.