Did I dig a hole in the mass graves wrong? [Transmigration Book]

open face.Boss Bai smiled lowly: "Still so delicate." He knew that Yan Ruyu didn't like it, but he still wanted to smear the bloodstains of that finger on his face, pinched his chin and was forced to lift it up, and then He took another bite on the wound at the corner of his mouth.

Yan Ruyu suffered from pain, and the corners of her already damaged mouth became more red and swollen.

Bai Gongsunchen felt a strange impulse running wildly in his blood. He took a deep look at Yan Ruyu, calmed down the crazy restlessness, and said in a low hoarse voice: "Go back and put on your shoes, and tempt me again, don't Blame me for doing it."

After saying that, the phantom merged into Yan Ruyu's body.

Yan Ruyu was left blankly: Huh?lure?What temptation?

Tempted you to bite my blood?

He pulled off the veil and wiped his face with a little distaste, and before he wiped off the blood, he felt another sharp chill.

But very familiar.

Yan Ruyu looked up, and saw Big Brother Hei standing quietly outside the window, facing him across the window.

He subconsciously walked a few steps towards the window, and smelled the strong smell of blood on his body, this... did these two big guys go to the market to kill people tonight or something?It rarely has such a strong and disgusting taste, but for some reason, Yan Ruyu looked at the black boss standing alone outside the window, but felt that he was a little lonely.

"Brother Seventeen, why don't you come in?"

Yan Ruyu asked in a low voice.

Black boss: "You don't like blood."

Yan Ruyu was a little funny: "But your body smells so strong, even if you're only outside, I can still smell it."

Big Brother Hei apologized softly in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I just want to see you very much."

Yan Ruyu was stunned, and when the handkerchief in mid-air turned around, she stretched out the window to wipe off the black boss. The blood stains couldn't be wiped clean, and the more she wiped, the more she wiped, until the whole handkerchief turned blood red.

The black boss stopped him: "If you can't wipe it clean, don't get your hands dirty."

Yan Ruyu paused, but he felt a kind of reluctance. He simply stepped on the window sill with his bare feet, and threw himself into the arms of Mr. Hei. mixed in one place.

Yan Ruyu said: "So, you and I are equally unclean."