Chapter 164: Fall into hell with me

As soon as the elevator door closed, Jiang Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at the thought that a Chi You had come out of his illusion, his mood became subtle again.

How does ...... put it.

Why Chi You?

Seeing Wenren Lian, Kuang Zheng, and Ye Xun, this illusion manifests itself as a psychological reaction.

Jiang Luo is starting to have self-doubt.

I don't really have the deepest fears and desires for Chi You, do I?

Saying yes, Jiang Luo again felt numbingly strange. If he said no, then why did he see Chi You, who was seriously injured?

Or is Jiang Luo actually a pervert, who likes to see handsome men like Chi You in a state of near-death?

...... can't be right.

Jiang Luo couldn't tell what he felt, and before he could compose himself, the elevator reached the 18th floor.

Another line appeared on the elevator door: [Guests are invited to change into the clothes they picked out on the first floor of the mall.]

The dark-haired beauty in the elevator raised an eyebrow and asked rhetorically, "Now?"

The line slowly dissipated, the elevator stopped but the doors did not open, apparently waiting for Jiang Luo to change his clothes.

Jiang Luo took out the clothes from the shopping bag, looking at this obviously valuable but sold to him for a thousand dollars, the vague feeling that I had before turned into reality, Chi You's crazy pursuit, could it be that he was sitting on the top floor and waiting for Jiang Luo to dress himself up and then take the initiative to send it to him?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, Jiang Luo frowned, it was really upsetting.

He threw the new clothes on the bag, and took off his upper body's clothes cleanly. Jiang Luo's lean waist and white spine appeared in the security camera, and Jiang Luo seemed to be aware of it, he looked upwards, glanced at the camera out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly threw his shirt over the camera, blocking the view of the prying eyes.

"Sick."

He cursed lowly, with a touch of puzzlement and annoyance, remembering again that he could have seen Chi You.

Jiang Luo, with a sullen face, quickly changed into a black suit that he had purchased in the mall on the first floor.

Shirt, pants, jacket. The suit was designed to be chic and slimming, and it only looked like a slim waist and long legs when you wore it. Jiang Luo stuffed the old clothes she had taken off into a shopping bag and organized her outfit against the elevator door.

Neck raised, lazily arranging his hair and collar, he fastened the cufflinks on his hand again. The cufflinks were a ruby, shining brightly between the movements of his wrist.

When he was all done, Jiang Luo looked at himself appreciatively for a few moments before the elevator doors finally opened and a slight breeze blew Jiang Luo's hair from the outside.

Jiang Luo stepped out of the elevator and looked at the 18th floor, which was an open-air garden built with glass.

Unconsciously, the night drove away the sunlight, and the obscure stars hung overhead in a layer of dust.

Directly in front of the view, a beautifully set table with candle-lit, gourmet food was in the middle of the garden.

The man who had long been seated at the table had his arms propped up on the tabletop, his pale fingers crossed and propped up his chin, and the candle flame swam across his handsome face, like a trailing fish that seemed to swim from the bridge of his high nose, plainly, to the corners of his lips.

"Hello again," Chi You said slowly as he wore the same striking red rose cufflinks flashing on his cufflinks, looking the dressed up Jiang Luo up and down, the corners of his mouth turning up, "Jiang Luo."

The wind hunted outside the top of the glass enclosure, and the candlelight on the table swayed with it, but was not blown out. The man and the candlelit dinner table, like the Count of Castle in the grotesque, were enough to confuse the vast majority of people.

But underneath the perfect and glamorous surface lies a hideous and gruesome interior.

Seeing Chi You, Jiang Luo's expression changed slightly.

It's like having just masturbated to someone and then seeing them in real life, causing Jiang Luo to be unable to deal with Chi You with a full head of steam right now.

He took a slightly unseen deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips curling as he walked gracefully to the table, "Mr. Ji's means of pursuit really opened my eyes."

The dark-haired young man pulled back his chair, and when he saw that there was a fragrant bouquet of roses on the seat, he raised an eyebrow, let out a "wow", and looked at Chi You with a wry smile, bending down to pick up the bouquet of roses.

The body wrapped in the black suit curved into an elegant and beautiful arc. The long legs were straight and the suit pants ironed. After bending his waist only gently for a moment, the dark-haired young man straightened up in a flowing motion and hung his head close enough to sniff the roses lightly.

Jiang Luo's charisma is intentionally revealed in every move, as if he is intentionally competing with the evil spirits to see whose aura is stronger and more refreshing to the other. On the surface, he is laughing and joking, but in reality, the electricity is crackling and intertwining.

The evil spirit was as Jiang Luo wished, and his eyes were firmly hooked on him.

The corners of the black-haired youth's crimson lips deepened in a smile that was seemingly hidden by the fiery red roses. His black hair hung down from the side of his ear, black hair, white skin, red roses, the strong color contrast was thick and heavy, reflecting Jiang Luo's already flamboyant face like roses in a gorgeous and ethereal manner.

Just looking at the image made the lump of flesh and blood inside one's chest thump uncontrollably. But in the next instant, the pretty youth looked up from the flowers, frowned unhappily, and casually tossed the bouquet of roses in the corner of the table like garbage.

"This flower smells too strong," he teased, settling down in his seat and looking unhappily across the room at the suited and bogeyman, "for my liking."

The evil spirit flicked a glance at the roses, lifted his eyes in blissful disinterest, and looked at Jiang Luo with renewed interest, "You're angry."

Jiang Luo applauded him without expression, "Congratulations on your correct guess, Mr. Chi, do you need me to give you a reward?"

His tone was darkly mocking, and the Evil Ghost purposely couldn't hear it in general, a hidden smirk hiding underneath the hypocritical gentleman on the surface, "What kind of reward?"

I didn't expect him to be so cheeky, Jiang Luo gave him a long look.

The evil spirit waited expectantly for him to move.

Jiang Luo laughed silently as he slowly picked up his knife and fork to cut the steak. Under the table, Jiang Luo's foot slowly brushed against the evil spirit's calf.

Surprise flickered in Chi You's eyes, then she acquiesced to the human's wantonness.

The foot moved slowly upward, tracing its way from calf to knee, bringing up an itch through his pants. The feeling of the villain's tailored suit pants being tugged slightly upward was wonderful, and even though Jiang Luo was careless about it, the contrast between his apparent calmness as he sliced the steak and savored the food, and the silent, seductive movement under the table, easily gave Chi You a slightly addictive thrill.

He looked down and saw that Jiang Luo's leg had penetrated between his legs and was approaching his thigh.

Ambiguity accompanied by the scent of roses could almost compel one's mind.

In such a situation, how could the evil spirits not react to the hot behavior of their "lovers"?

Even if he was a ghost, he was a man before he became a ghost.

And a man with a taste for Jiang Luo.

Chi You slightly with a smile, hands propped up on the chin, the surface look is also a serious and unimaginable, who will not be able to tell from their appearance that the charming lawsuit below the dinner table.

When he was in a similar position, Jiang Luo touched the spot where Chi You had reacted. A wry smile flashed in his eyes, and his leg suddenly tensed up and kicked forward.

He used all his strength, if this kick was implemented, all men would be ruined by him. But when he was about to kick Chi You, Jiang Luo's ankle was gripped by a bony hand, the evil spirit raised his eyes to look at Jiang Luo, his fingers gently rubbing at his ankle, his low smile hidden: "Why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden?"

Jiang Luo withdrew his foot from him with all his might and threw the knife and fork in his hand hard at the evil spirit.

The knife and fork sliced through as sharp as the wind, and the evil spirit sidestepped his head as it sliced through several of his hairs and nailed them deep into the ground behind him.

"--Hum."

The upper half of the insertion into the ground trembled violently.

Jiang Luo opened the door and said, "This is the world after you ruled the metaphysical world, right?"

The Evil Ghost was noncommittal as he stood up and walked toward the edge of the landing, Jiang Luo rising to follow him.

Standing at the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking around, the entire downtown area fell into a state of tranquility.

The darkness swallows and wraps itself around everything like a big net. Households close their doors, and they cover their windows and doorways tightly to keep the light out of their homes. In the midst of the wind, Jiang Luo can't even hear the cries of children or the noise of street stalls.

No, it was never that quiet either.

Because just after he finished thinking so, a mournful scream suddenly erupted from the civilian area not far away.

"This is my world."

The evil ghost looked down comfortably, "The metaphysical world that I loathe will be ruled by me, and those who stand in my way will die one by one. Ghosts and monsters are rampaging through human society, and look how well they get along."

He said, "I've long said that a life set in stone is too boring."

"I'll change the insipidness," he turned his head to Jiang Luo, "don't you find such a change very gratifying?"

Jiang Luo looks down with him.

On the road, ghastly ghosts and monsters lie greedily at the window of some unlucky person, courier ghosts, guide ghosts, toilet ghosts ...... If you're not careful, everywhere is a crisis, and everyone has to do battle with the danger in order to stay alive.

Ghosts will fight ghosts, ghosts will fight men, men will fight men. Ghosts will wear the skins of men, men will wear the skins of ghosts, death, defiance and blood.

It's a world where you can experience constant excitement on the edge of the boundary between life and death.

Jiang Luo can't deny that the world of Chi You has given him great surprises and unparalleled stimulation and excitement.

It made his spirit tremble with horror and love.

"I actually like the change." He said.

The evil spirit said, "I knew you'd like it."

Chi You came up behind Jiang Luo, and he seemed to envelop Jiang Luo in his arms as if he were a whole person, encircling and eroding the dark-haired young man with malice. The evil spirit held Jiang Luo's hand and led Jiang Luo to appreciate this weird and twisted world.

The low voice compelled in Jiang Luo's ear, "How about releasing your own evil thoughts and becoming like me, turning reality into this?"

With me, fall into hell.