Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Su Jun closed his eyes, and his body went limp as if the blow was too great.

Chu Muyang held him in his arms and looked up at Liu Ran who had been staring at them.

That look was not one of painful struggle or fear, but one that looked at him with immense resentment.

It was a very vivid expression. If Su Jun wasn't there, he could have gouged out those eyes and studied them.

"It seems like you like Su Jun very much?"

Chu Muyang pinched Su Jun's chin and turned his face towards Liu Ran, smiling with a bit of pride, "What should I do, he is mine"

Liu Ran was crying and shaking her head. She couldn't speak and could only keep wailing.

"You don't believe it?"

Chu Muyang curled his lips, thought for a moment, held Su Jun in his arms with one hand, unbuttoned Su Jun's coat from bottom to top with his slender fingers, lifted the corner of the coat and stuffed it into Su Jun's mouth.

The traces of torture all over his body were extremely clear in the dim light.

Chu Muyang brushed over the marks with his fingertips, and put his face close to Su Jun's, showing off a bit, "My doll, is it pretty?"

After he finished speaking, he bit Su Jun's earlobe intimately, grinding his canine teeth hard. Su Jun, who was almost unconscious, groaned unconsciously due to the pain.

Liu Ran almost roared as the knot on his struggling neck became tighter and tighter.

Chu Muyang was very satisfied with her reaction and grinned, "You've seen it, go to hell, we'll be neighbors in the future, and you'll still be able to see Su Jun"

"But by then, it may not be certain whether you will remember who Su Jun is."

Chu Muyang pulled the rope tight.

Liu Ran listened to his neck breaking bit by bit, his eyes turned white and he kept rolling his eyes upwards.

She seemed to understand the sadness in the boy's eyes, the darkness that could not be escaped, and the despair that was always by his side.

What can I do to save you?

Su Jun...

As his consciousness faded away little by little, Liu Ran shed his last tear.

"Bang…"

"Ugh! Cough cough cough"

She fell heavily to the ground, like a stranded fish, twitching and gasping for breath.

Not...dead?

Liu Ran stood up tremblingly. Through the window, he saw Su Jun being grabbed by the head by Chu Muyang and slammed against the door frame.

Chu Muyang had a dagger stuck in his abdomen and was bleeding profusely...

Even so, he still held Su Jun tightly, his eyes paranoid and crazy, "How many times are you going to save her? Huh? I really underestimated you, can't you be honest?"

Liu Ran covered her lips, tears streaming down her fingers.

It was Su Jun who saved him again.

She couldn't leave Su Jun alone to face this madman.

"Liu Ran, let's go!"

She paused, looked at her empty hands, bit her lip, and rushed out.

Su Jun shouted at the top of his lungs, a fishy and sweet taste welled up in his mouth. There was a cut on his head, and his eyes were covered with blood. He was in so much pain that he could hardly open his eyes.

"What are you struggling for? She's a woman, do you think she can survive?"

Su Jun was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Chu Muyang's breathing beside his ear was particularly heavy. "Okay, I'll tell you now, your ridiculous stubbornness..."

He was dragged by Chu Muyang and his hands were tied like a prisoner. In fact, if he was not tied, he would not have the strength to struggle.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used coma to deceive Chu Muyang.

Chu Muyang pulled him into an old car, and the two returned to the low building. Chu Muyang was covered in blood, both his own and his.

They stood in the attic and looked at the restless village.

The villagers were holding torches and seemed to be looking for something.

Su Jun knew that they were looking for Liu Ran.

“See? This is my world. Where can you escape to?”

Chu Muyang's lips turned pale as he looked at him sinisterly, "I didn't want to do it myself. According to the setting, the last person who died will become a murderer and chase the next person who died. This is the chasing game I set up."

"You interrupted it, so I had to do it myself and kill those people one by one. Do you know how much trouble you caused me?"

Chu Muyang hugged Su Jun from behind. Blood soaked Su Jun's back, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Chu Muyang chuckled, his eyes doting, "But it doesn't matter, I like you, of course I will tolerate your useless temper."

Su Jun just thought he was farting in his ear. No matter which Chu Muyang it was, he was equally bad.

"As long as I am alive, I will keep saving her"

Su Jun raised the corner of his lips, "Either you kill me, or you continue to arrest people all over the world. You are not afraid of trouble, so why should I be afraid?"

Chu Muyang was stunned. Before he could retract his smile, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he stared at Su Jun intently, "Do you really want to go against me?"

Su Jun didn't care about his eyes that looked like he wanted to eat him, "Yes, I'm not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of you humiliating me"

He had long been accustomed to the darkness and inhumane torture, and it was nothing more than sinking into the mud again.

no big deal.

Chu Muyang clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly with anger, "Do you think life is too comfortable?"

Su Jun said nothing, his eyes were dull and he looked like he was dead.

Chu Muyang tore his clothes roughly and pushed him in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the attic.

"Wow--"

The mirror was shattered into pieces by his knock, and he lost his balance and fell into the shards.

The blood spread quickly and Su Jun's body trembled slightly.

Chu Muyang looked down at him, his figure completely covering him, "Since it is your own choice, then stand up and hold on tight."

Su Jun propped himself up stubbornly, his hands grasping the mirror frame.

The remaining glass fragments cut his palm, and blood blurred the scar on his wrist.

He used the mirror to see Chu Muyang's abdomen still oozing blood, and suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, you're not afraid of dying on me."

Chu Muyang stretched out his hand and pinched the back of his neck, his knuckles slightly cold, and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, I have countless lives to play with you"

"Stupid"

Su Jun gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. The pain from the wounds was so intense that Chu Muyang's inhuman impact didn't seem so painful anymore.

It is this humble body that will respond subconsciously.

Make him struggle repeatedly between ecstasy and shame.

Until he lost too much blood and fainted.

Looking at the body leaving his arms, Chu Muyang was stunned for a moment and touched Su Jun's carotid artery.

He picked up Su Jun, and muddy white liquid dripped all the way.

After treating the wound, Chu Muyang sat beside Su Jun with his eyes lowered and said nothing.

He didn't want to treat Su Jun like this, so why couldn't he be more obedient?

Do you have to fight him to the death?

Chu Muyang sighed, stood up, grabbed the corner of his clothes and took off his shirt, revealing his bruised body.

Countless hideous scars crisscrossed from the back to the lower abdomen.

It is hard to imagine that a man who looks like a boy next door has more scars on his body than a mercenary who has been fighting for years.

Chu Muyang bit the gauze and poured alcohol on the wound. Instantly, veins popped up and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

He grabbed a piece of gauze and wrapped it around his waist.

He recalled how Su Jun had thrust the knife into his stomach without hesitation.

And the look in his eyes that seemed to wish him death.

It seems that we were not lovers in the previous life, but enemies.

Chu Muyang shook his head and laughed, changed into clean clothes, stood up and walked to Su Jun's bed, lowered his head and kissed the gauze on Su Jun's forehead.

"Are you touched? I gave you the only anti-inflammatory medicine. Be a good boy next time. If you get hurt again, you have to use alcohol like me."

After saying this, he covered Su Jun with a quilt and walked out lightly.