What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

When Jiang Jian opened his eyes again, there was darkness in front of his eyes, and there was still a little dull pain in the back of his neck, which was the sequelae left by Guan Heng when he knocked him unconscious.

Jiang Jian groped to get up, but after moving her body, she realized that a slender arm was holding her waist tightly from behind.

Jiang Jian's figure stagnated for a second, and his confused mind gradually became clear. He came to this old house to look for Guan Jia, but found that Guan Jia was dead, and the current Guan Jia was Guan Heng who had been dead for more than 100 years. , he also saw Guan Heng's scattered memories, so real, so distressing.

The people behind him gradually woke up. Guan Heng opened his eyes and saw Jiang Jian moving slowly and trying to get out of bed. A flash of anger flashed in his eyes and he suppressed it immediately.

Guan Heng turned his body sideways, put his arms in front of Jiang Jian to prevent him from moving, and said slowly, "Where is Ah Jian going?"

Jiang Jian saw the arm blocking him from getting off the bed and stopped. He wanted to turn around to look at Guan Heng's face, but just as he made a slight movement, he was thrown on the bed by a force from behind and couldn't move.

Jiang Jian was pushed down on the bed by Guan Heng. Although the bed was not covered with a thin mattress, it still felt very hard because it was a solid wooden bed. His neck was itchy, so Jiang Jian turned his head to avoid it.

"Does Ah Jian hate me?" Guan Heng felt the tightness of his body and the slight struggle that restrained him even more forcefully, his cheek was pressed against his back, and there was a little panic on his face.

Ah Jian must have hated me, he saw me kill someone, how could such a gentle person like Ah Jian accept such an ugly me?He also asked me where Guan Jia went, would he not like me but Guan Jia?That's right, after all, he has always been wearing Guan Jia's skin, so he probably doesn't even know who I am!Oh, I won't allow it!I don't allow it!No matter what, he can only be mine!

The emotion in Guan Heng's eyes was dark and turbulent. He lowered his head tremblingly and kissed Jiang Jian's ear with his cold lips, and asked in a low voice, "Ah Jian, do you want me?"

The kiss like a butterfly flapping its wings seemed to burn Jiang Jian's heart. He could feel the helplessness and hesitation revealed in Guan Heng's words, but he was so pressed that he couldn't speak, the hard board pressed his lungs His throat was dry and he couldn't make any sound because he didn't drink water for a long time. When he heard Guan Heng's murmur in his ear, he immediately wanted to say something to comfort him, and reached out to hug him as before.

Jiang Jian tried her best to open her mouth and replied, "No..." I won't want you.

Guan Heng immediately cast a spell to seal his ability to speak almost as soon as he heard the first word. He didn't want to hear it, and he didn't dare to hear an answer he couldn't accept. deceive yourself.

After Jiang Jian uttered a word, he couldn't make any sound. He tried several times and found that it was all in vain. He thought it was because he was too thirsty, so he was so annoyed for a while, afraid that Guan Heng might misunderstand. On the one hand, he stubbornly thought that Jiang Jian hated him very much now.

Guan Heng gently rubbed Jiang Jian's back with his face like nostalgia before he got up. Jiang Jian finally took a breath and turned over to look at him. His eyes had already adapted to the darkness, not to mention that the room didn't know where to go. Some soft light came through, and he saw Guan Heng standing half up, with most of his face in the darkness, only a sharp white and tender chin could be seen, his clothes were messy, and his collar was wide open, revealing a section of thin white and thin body. On the shoulders, the light shone on it, as if a layer of gold powder had been sprinkled on the white jade bottle, shining brightly.

Guan Heng knew that Jiang Jian was looking at him, so he casually pulled out a thin silk handkerchief from the side, covered his brows and eyes with the dark light, and cast a small spell so that the silk handkerchief could not be dropped or removed from him. Others ripped it off.

Jiang Jian's eyes were blurred, and the already faint light had returned to darkness at this moment, and he could not speak or see.

A soft and cold thing touched his lips, and Jiang Jian's lips were a little peeled because of dryness. The thing touched his lips repeatedly, and it took a long time before it left.

Not long after, a cold object with a curvature was attached to his lips, and Jiang Jian's chin was also lifted at an angle by Guan Heng, and his wrinkled skin was wet with liquid, Jiang Jian obediently opened his mouth to let him It flowed into his burning throat, and it took a few swallows to relieve his thirst.

But he was still speechless, and only then did he realize that the reason for being speechless was that Guan Heng didn't want him to speak.

The cold, curved container was taken away, and a soft and restless thing was brought close together, which slowly rubbed against his lips, and the four pieces were stuck together as if there was an electric current flowing, Then something softer nimbly pried open his teeth, stretched in and stirred for a while before withdrawing.

Guan Heng looked at him obsessively, wiped off the water stains on his thin lips with his palms, and said softly, "Ah Jian, stay with me."

There was silence in the darkness, no matter what Jiang Jian felt in his heart, he couldn't say anything.

A few days passed like this, and Guan Heng fed three meals a day with his own hands. Jiang Jian would stretch out his hand at the beginning to show that he could eat by himself, but Guan Heng directly fixed his movements so that he could not move except eating and swallowing. Later, Jiang Jian became obedient, and he accepted Guan Heng's daily feeding very obediently.

Although I don't know where Guan Heng got the food, but the taste is indeed very delicious. After the two of them finished eating, Guan Heng would lead Jiang Jian to digest food in the garden of the house. Heng would stare at Jiang Jian's feet vigilantly for fear that he would fall, but secretly thought in his heart that if Jiang Jian fell, he could catch him steadily, and Jiang Jian would fall into his arms. Heng couldn't help showing a smile.

After the walk, Guan Heng would take him to the study room, take out a book from the bookshelf, and squeeze himself into Jiang Jian’s arms to read to him, sometimes it was a novel of strange things, sometimes it was a country talk, and he was so thirsty. He just boiled a pot of tea to moisturize his throat and continued to talk. When he was tired, he leaned in Jiang Jian's arms, and Jiang Jian would rub his chin on the top of his head.

There is no interference from outside objects, no extra irrelevant people to disturb them, there are only him and Jiang Jian in this world, and Jiang Jian is also very obedient, so obedient that Guan Heng feels that everything is an illusion, Jiang Jian did it to escape him. The illusion created, and he was still addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself, telling himself over and over again that Jiang Jian would not leave.

Until one day he found a beautiful tie that he wanted to buy for Jiang Jian a long time ago but was bought by someone else.