"No, you're too fragrant." Luo Liyan said aggrieved.

Jiang Haochen was slightly stunned, not quite understanding that he hadn't taken a bath all day, and where did the incense start.

Isn't this kind of thing usually said by men to women?

So she's teasing herself now?

Such speculation made Jiang Haochen smile slightly, and a small piece of warmth fell from his eyes.

"Since I like it, I'll give it to you." He raised his hand and handed it to Luo Liyan.

"Shhhh......h The thick aroma of flesh made Luo Liyan's entire body burn, and her eyes gradually appeared blood-colored red, but she restrained herself strongly, and turned her head to let out a beast-like roar at Jiang Haochen with a fierce face.

Jiang Haochen saw her like this, and only then did she react, the so-called fragrance in her mouth was just the smell of food.

There was a little loss in my heart.

"You like my taste so much?" Jiang Haochen smiled lightly and rubbed her fluffy little head.

It seems that she would have saved herself, but she was afraid that she was attracted by the aroma of her own food, but the remnants of human reason made it impossible for her to really think of herself as food.

In the end, he became her reserve food in captivity.

"I like it." Luo Liyan nodded very seriously.

After the red in his eyes dissipated, he revealed eyes that were no different from those of humans, looking at Jiang Haochen with watery eyes, like a lost little beast.

Jiang Haochen's heart instantly softened, and his mind suddenly sent his hand back to Luo Liyan's mouth.

"If you're really hungry, eat it." His voice was low and deep, with a hint of coaxing and indulgence.

Coupled with the rich aroma of meat, Luo Liyan's head suddenly became groggy.

She grabbed the arm in front of her and bit it directly.

But it just looks fierce, in fact, the little teeth are like a little milk cat, gnawing gently, not even painful, but itchy.

Jiang Haochen's breath paused, and he watched her hold her arm with relish and gnaw happily, and finally reluctantly let go, thinking about it, he stretched out his tongue and licked it.

Then let out a deep sigh and slammed his brain to his seat.

"If you like it so much, why don't you eat it?" Jiang Haochen was very curious.

"I don't want you to be a monster like me." Luo Liyan's tone was quiet and lonely, and it sounded very sad.

Jiang Haochen grabbed her waist, hugged her directly from the auxiliary frame to his lap, and kissed her gray but delicate little face.

"You're not a monster!"

"Isn't it a monster that a man becomes dependent on his own kind for food?" Luo Liyan lowered her head and smiled bitterly, "Actually, I don't want to live like this at all, but I don't even have the courage to die." ”

"Don't die!" Jiang Haochen's tone suddenly became very stern, which startled Luo Liyan.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to caress her back, and his tone deliberately softened, "You're not a monster, you're just sick, don't think about dying, I will cure your illness, and this end of the world will pass." ”

"Maybe I'm not sick, but mutated?" Luo Liyan shook her head, "If that's the case, I'll never be better." ”

"There is no mutation, it is indeed an infection of the virus." Jiang Haochen said very surely.