Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

The two were close to each other, and Qi Yan smelled a strong smell of cigarettes. He frowned slightly, but his smile did not diminish: "You have learned bad habits and learned to smoke."

"..."

Shen Rao did not respond. He lowered his eyes to look at the smile on her face, the dishevelled look on her body, and finally fixed his attention on the glaring pinch marks on her neck.

He pulled his stiff lips, his voice as cold as if he had just taken it out of an ice cellar: "Is it fun?"

Qi Yan's vision had begun to blur, and his brain was eroded by dull pain.

She finally managed to hold on until she saw the people she missed disperse. She leaned her head against his lower abdomen and whispered before she fell into darkness: "It's not fun, it hurts a little..."

The person in his arms lost consciousness and slid down.

"...Do you feel the pain now?" Shen Rao took her hand and trembled violently. With red eyes, he hugged her and sobbed hoarsely, "You deserve it... Qi Yan, you fucking deserve it!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! The lady is unconscious!"

"Put on a ventilator, call Dr. Mo!"

Qi Yan was sent for emergency treatment, and Shen Rao's arms were empty. He remained in the same position with the person in his arms, standing there for a long time without any reaction.

Everyone was busy and had no time to take care of him.

At this moment, Shen Rao suddenly turned around, strode past Pei Yuchen who was directing the follow-up, reached out and took the pistol from his waist, and while walking quickly forward, he raised the pistol expressionlessly towards Feng Qi who was bandaging his wound.

"Bang bang bang-"

Three shots were fired.

"Shen Rao!!"

"Mr. Shen!!"

Everything happened so suddenly that no one could react.

Pei Yuchen, who was closest to him, recovered the fastest. He held down Shen Rao, who was about to fire a fourth shot, and grabbed his arm from behind: "Are you crazy?!"

Shen Rao ignored the pain of his arm being pulled, and stared with his blood-red black eyes at Feng Qi, whose limbs were shot and whose breath was gradually getting weaker. He was like an evil ghost from hell claiming his life, and every word he said was full of blood.

"What does she owe you? What on earth does she owe you?!"

"Why the hell do you blame her? Why do you blame her?!"

"She doesn't owe any of you any money!!"

"Shen Rao, calm down! Shen Rao..."

Feng Qi endured the pain and looked at the man in the distance who was being held down by the crowd and roaring at him. Before he lost consciousness due to the pain, he thought:

Miss, you have fallen in love with a great man.

If it wasn't known in advance that Qi Yan was so seriously injured because of saving someone, no one would know where Shen Rao would fire the first shot.

Anyway, it won’t be the thigh or the arm.

The results of Qi Yan's emergency examination showed that he had suffered a severe blow to the head and multiple contusions on the soft tissues of his body.

The only good news was that there were no broken bones, but the doctor said it was a miracle that she was able to stay conscious for so long before.

the following few days.

Shen Rao stayed by Qi Yan's side for as long as she had been unconscious. He refused to listen to anyone and was like a wolf guarding its dying mate, never leaving her side and never sleeping.

Three days later, at the Bei Mansion.

"Sir, please eat something. This is not a solution," Yuan Yuan said worriedly, "The young master will be worried when he wakes up."

"roll."

The man sitting on the bed with a dejected look on his face didn't even raise his eyes.

"..."

Yuan Yuan, who was being kicked out for the fifth time today while pushing the dining cart, looked at the closed bedroom door behind him, sighed deeply, and murmured, "I'm afraid he's really angry this time."

Recently.

Shen Rao couldn't eat a single bite of food. He had to hold her hand when he slept. He couldn't sleep well and woke up several times an hour, fearing that she would disappear again as soon as he closed his eyes.

It takes a long time for me to get rid of my anxiety by staying close to her, and then I have to repeat this process over and over again.

The room was so quiet that the only sound was the operation of medical equipment.

Shen Rao's bloodshot eyes were fixed on her pale face as she slept. His hands, as cold as a poisonous snake, covered her neck for the umpteenth time, and his slender fingertips gently rubbed the faded red marks.

He moved his dry thin lips. He hadn't had a drop of water for days, and his pleasant low-pitched voice had become hoarse and unbearable.

"I really want to kill you, Qi Yan."

Shen Rao rubbed her neck skin with his thumb and applied a little more force: "Is it only when you die that you will become honest? You won't lie to me?"

He murmured to himself: "...Or, how about we die together?"

Shen Rao tightened his fingers and said in a low voice, "I'll kill you, and then I'll commit suicide. Neither of us will leave each other, okay? Qi Yan."

"..."

no respond.

Only the warm body temperature and subtle pulse under his hands indicated that she was still alive, she was still there.

Shen Rao increased his strength little by little, as if he really wanted to strangle her to death once and for all.

Suddenly, he curled his lips and smiled again, but the smile became more and more bitter, as if he was crazy.

The red rope on his hand and the scabbed burn were reflected in his eyes, and his eyes gradually filled with tears.

His fingers instantly lost strength and began to tremble violently, but not even the slightest trace was left.

He is useless.

Not to mention killing her, he couldn't even bear to use any strength on her.

"Qi Yan...you are so great, you jumped down to save people...have you ever thought about me?" He asked himself, "You didn't...you didn't think about what I would do if you died. You didn't think about me at all. I will always be the worst choice in your eyes..."

Shen Rao said viciously: "Why don't you just die?"

"Living only tortures me and deceives me..."

He put his ear to her heart, listening to her steady heartbeat as he scolded her one sentence after another, "You will only be honest if you hang yourself on the wall, and you will have no choice but to look at me..."

After a long while, he choked up and said, "Don't die..."

The hand with white knuckles tightly grasped her clothes, as if grasping at a life-saving straw.

Her voice became more and more choked up, almost out of tune: "I don't want you to die, Qi Yan, you bastard, I won't let you die!"

The only response from 'bastard' was a faint breathing sound, and Shen Rao's tears were almost dry.

He opened his tear-stained pale lips and kissed her neck.

His heart ached so much that he wanted to bite her to death, drink her blood, eat her flesh, and integrate her into his bones and blood, never wanting her to be separated from him.

but……

Can not be done.

His teeth bit her neither too hard nor too lightly, and his tongue licked her wounds with trembling hands, like a wild beast helping her soothe her wounds, greedy for her sweet flesh and blood, but reluctant to eat it all in one bite.

Shen Rao rubbed her and kissed her.

He was like a lunatic, like an obscene pervert, forcing the unconscious person to kiss him non-stop.

It seemed that this was the only way to confirm that she was his.

She is alive.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Shen Rao lowered his deep black eyes and glanced at her unconscious panting due to lack of oxygen. His fingers, which were white to the point of being transparent, rested on her blushing cheek and stroked it gently, as if with love.

"Next time you lie to me——"

With his free hand, he tore off her messy collar, staring at her eyes with his emotionless dark pupils, and said slowly, "Just die in my bed, Qi Yan."

After he finished speaking, he leaned over and bit her hard, leaving a conspicuous red tooth mark.

His alone.

The traces he left behind.