Jiang Yang basically didn't dare to go out these days, and he didn't even dare to show up in front of people close to him. He had been hiding in Yidong Villa for two days. Although everything else seemed to be normal, he felt...

The feeling of weakness became more and more serious, and he gradually began to feel extremely hungry;

But eating a lot of food was not completely effective in alleviating this terrible hunger. This made him feel even more anxious. Others seemed to be like him at this time. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get it.

When the situation eases, lowering your head seems to be the only way.

Jiang Yang paced around the living room irritably, the hunger in his stomach getting stronger and stronger. After walking around for two times, he finally couldn't help but yelled: "What's going on? The food isn't there yet.

Do it well?"

"Young Master Yang, please wait a moment... It will be ready soon, it will be ready soon..." The cook who was busy in the kitchen responded quickly, fearing that Young Master Yang would go crazy.

"Mother Zhang, move faster, don't starve Young Master Yang..." A bodyguard next to him also hurriedly urged him, but he knew that Young Master Yang's mood was getting worse and worse in the past two days.

Don't make Young Master Yang unhappy, otherwise everyone will be unlucky.

The nimble cook also had a bitter look on her face at this time. Young Master Yang has always been very picky. The food he eats must be fresh, and he has to eat one meal in the past two or three hours.

Basically, I am busy non-stop; I have to buy chickens and kill them myself, and I have to cook, so how can I be busy...

In desperation, the cook could only speed up her movements again, neatly threw the chopped chicken pieces into the oil pan, and started frying.

Jiang Yang walked around the living room twice more, listening to the sound of oil exploding in the kitchen, and finally couldn't help but strode into the kitchen and shouted: "Mother Zhang, hurry up!"

"Yes, yes...it will be ready soon, it will be ready soon..." Zhang Ma added seasonings to the pot, shaking the spatula, and quickly replied: "Young Master Yang, please go out and wait, I will be ready soon!"

"Hurry up..." Seeing that the dish was indeed almost out of the pot, Jiang Yang nodded slightly with satisfaction, suppressing the irritation in his heart, and was about to turn around and walk out of the kitchen, but suddenly frowned and twitched.

nose, and then couldn't help but look around.

Soon, Jiang Yang's eyes fell on the bowl of chicken blood on the counter. Looking at the bowl of chicken blood, Jiang Yang sniffed again, and soon there was a very strange look in his eyes;

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yang turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he turned around, Jiang Yang suddenly stopped again and turned to look at the bowl of chicken blood on the counter again;

This time, looking at the bowl of chicken blood, Jiang Yang's Adam's apple couldn't help but beat a little, and then there was a hint of startled fear in his heart. He suddenly found that he seemed to want to drink the bowl of chicken blood. Moreover,

It's a bowl of raw chicken blood.

"What's going on? How is it possible?" Suppressing the desire in his heart, Jiang Yang turned around and walked out of the kitchen. However, as soon as he walked out of the kitchen, Jiang Yang felt that he seemed to be a little hungrier. He couldn't bear it.

The resident shouted angrily: "Mother Zhang, hurry up!"

"Okay. Here it comes..." Zhang Ma quickly added the ingredients on hand into the pot, stir-fried for a while, then took the pot and hurriedly brought it out to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang couldn't wait to take two bites and stuffed the food into his stomach. However, the eating movements became faster and faster, and more and more things were filled into his stomach, but he felt that he was getting hungrier and hungrier; he didn't even think about it in his mind.

The appearance of the bowl of chicken blood and the faint smell of blood kept coming to mind;

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and gradually felt that the food in his mouth was becoming tasteless.

As he ate, Jiang Yang's face gradually became more and more ugly, and a thought kept ringing deep in his heart, he wanted to drink that bowl of chicken blood...

"No...no...this is impossible...absolutely impossible...how could I want to drink something so disgusting?"

"No...this is definitely not..."

"impossible…"

Jiang Yang's face was changing from green to purple, and the bodyguard and the cook next to him looked surprised. I wonder what happened to Mr. Yang? Normally, as long as the food is served, this

Normally Young Master Yang's mood would be much better, but why was it completely different from usual this time.

The bodyguard frowned and looked at the cook, secretly saying: "It must be because Zhang Ma didn't cook the food well today..."

The cook also had a surprised look on her face at this time. She knew that there should be no problems with the food she cooked.

When both of them were surprised, Jiang Yang, who was sitting at the dining table, suddenly looked at the two of them and said irritably: "Get out...get out of here...I want to be alone..."

"Ah..." Faced with Jiang Yang's sudden and bizarre outburst, both of them were stunned.

"Get out, do you hear me? Let me get out..." Seeing that there was no response from the two of them, Jiang Yang felt a wave of annoyance and impatience rising in his heart. He slammed the table and said angrily.

Hearing Jiang Yang's sound of slamming the table, the two of them were so shocked that they shrank their necks, looked at each other, and quickly nodded in unison: "Yes, yes... let's go out, let's go out right now..."

Seeing the two of them go out and close the door, Jiang Yang couldn't wait to stand up from the table and strode towards the kitchen.

When he walked into the kitchen, he saw that the bowl of chicken blood was still placed on the table;

Jiang Yang leaned over, looked at the bowl of chicken blood, and smelled the faint smell of blood at the tip of his nose, "Gudu..." Jiang Yang couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

"This...this thing...is edible?"

Looking at the bowl of chicken blood, which was already quite tempting in his mind, Jiang Yang finally reached out to pick it up, then brought it up to his nose and smelled it.

This time it became even more serious. Smelling the smell of blood, Jiang Yang suddenly felt that the bowl of chicken blood in front of him was definitely edible and extremely delicious.

"Try it, just try a little..." Although he felt disgusted, Jiang Yang found that he really couldn't control his desire for the bowl of chicken blood in front of him. He finally brought the bowl to his mouth, then stuck out his tongue and frowned.

He closed his eyes, looking extremely painful, and licked the chicken blood in the bowl a little.

"Huh?" As my tongue dipped a little bit of chicken blood into my mouth, I felt the salty, yet alluring sweetness coming straight to my mind; and this little bit of unique breath was

It made his spirit suddenly lifted.

Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling the aura that seemed to be extremely satisfying for some kind of sexual desire. His pale face instantly turned rosy, he opened his mouth wide, and began to drink a whole bowl of chicken blood without hesitation.

He poured it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!