Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

"Do I have a choice?"

Chi Qinghe's thin lips moved, revealing undisguised sarcasm.

Thomas Tian touched his chin, thought about it seriously, and said with a smile, “It was there at the beginning, but it’s gone now.”

He unbuttoned his shirt as he spoke.

"Qinghe, you have to cooperate with me later. If it hurts too much, I will retaliate against Gong Huasui. It would be bad if his pretty face got scratched. What do you think?"

The surging emotions showed signs of getting out of control. Chi Qinghe remained silent, his Adam's apple rolling several times before he swallowed back the bloody taste in his mouth.

Tian Tian watched Chi Qinghe, who was on the verge of madness, with interest and licked his lips.

"Last time in the small warehouse, I also threatened you with Gong Huasui, and you stabbed yourself four times before you saved Gong Huasui. This time, the situation is a little different, but I believe Qinghe will be able to complete it very well..."

His hand went around the back of Chi Qinghe's head and untied the black satin bit by bit.

Tian Tian's movements were very slow. Rather than pulling the satin, it would be more accurate to say that he simply wanted to tease Chi Qinghe.

And at such a close distance, he could immediately catch every change in Chi Qinghe's expression.

Anger, disgust, hatred...

She didn't even bother to give him a good look.

It's so sad.

After Chi Qinghe regained his vision, he tilted his head to avoid Tian Tian's sight, his eyelids drooping as he quickly scanned the room.

The first thing that came to Chi Qinghe's mind after reading it was the seven characters "perverted serial killer".

The room is about 100 square meters and is filled with various precision instruments.

Chi Qinghe didn't quite understand these things, but through the dim light, he could already see the undried blood on the instrument, as well as the repeated scratches from fingernails that looked like they were made during a struggle.

And the two colorful light sources he saw through the black satin were not good things either, but two jars of unformed babies soaked in formalin.

Tian Tian stuck a lot of light strips on it with a sense of evil, and the red and blue lights flashed alternately, imprinting the two corpses in the jar deep into his pupils over and over again, silently amplifying people's fear.

Tian Tian stared at Chi Qinghe intently. When he saw the corpse, there was not even a trace of emotion on his face. This undoubtedly pleased him greatly, and his blood couldn't stop boiling.

He raised his hand tremblingly, touched Chi Qinghe's Adam's apple, slid it down to the collar little by little, pressed the top button and circled it. When the corners of Chi Qinghe's eyes gradually turned red, he slowly unbuttoned the first button.

Then the second one.

The third one...

A large porcelain white chest appeared in front of him, and with the owner's emotions, it turned a little pink, like a pudding dotted with cherry blossoms. Tian Tian was so uncomfortable that his throat was almost dry and smoking.

Just as he reached for his belt, Chi Qinghe suddenly spoke.

"Unchain me."

Thomas Tian’s mind cleared up instantly, and he refused without even thinking about it.

Chi Qinghe raised his eyelids, his dark and deep pupils staring straight at Tian Tian, ​​his voice deliberately lowered, revealing an irresistible temptation.

"Then just untie your feet."

Tian Tian struggled to resist, his gaze shifting from Chi Qinghe's face to his ankle, which had been rubbed bloody by the chain at some point, and a hint of pity flashed in his eyes.

But he still said, "Why? Can't you just do it?"

Chi Qinghe pursed his lips, looking angry and helpless. He turned his head away silently and no longer looked at Tian Tian.

There was even more pity in Thomas Tian’s eyes, but he was not stupid. If he wanted to negotiate with him, he would have to pay a price.

"Qinghe, you know what to do."

Tian Tian raised his knuckles meaningfully and touched his lips.

Seeing this, Chi Qinghe raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an extremely stunning smile, which fascinated Tian Tian so much that he was stunned on the spot.

He endured the pain of the pulling on his left shoulder. The sound of chains gradually got closer and more charming, and the distance between them became infinitely closer.

When Tian Tian came to his senses again, Chi Qinghe actually raised his legs and wrapped them around his waist. Then, with a force, he was pulled forward and fell into Chi Qinghe's arms.

"Is that enough?"

Chi Qinghe's left arm was numb from the blow, but he smiled calmly, his long eyelashes drooping as he stared indifferently at Tian Tian in his arms, whose pupils were gradually losing focus.

"You have great potential to be bottom."

As he said this, there was already some emotion in his eyes, and he did not hide the aggression and oppression in his words.

"Untie the chain, and I will make you satisfied." Chi Qinghe coaxed.

Looking at the focused and straightforward emotions in the young man's eyes, Tian Tian felt that the gray sky suddenly cleared up, and many beautiful blue fireworks appeared in front of him.

He was in a field of flowers, the wind rushed to his arms, blowing the corners of his clothes, his hair, and into his heart, blowing away his worries layer by layer...

When he went to get the key, Tian Tian's steps were unsteady, his eyes were confused, his face was rosy, and he was more innocent and easy to coax than a three-year-old child.

As soon as the chain was untied, Tian Tian climbed onto Chi Qinghe's shoulders, sat down on his legs, and stammered, "I... I'm going to start..."

Chi Qinghe leaned close to his earlobe, and every breath he exhaled sprayed on his sensitive skin, lowering the warning line in his heart again and again.

"Sit closer and hold my waist."

His voice was low and hoarse, and there was a hint of unbearable panting, as if he was suppressing some kind of passion, and every ending tone made people blush.

But in the corner that Tian Tian couldn't see, his eyes did not contain a trace of warmth, as if they were a deep pool of water, and there was a creepy and dangerous atmosphere everywhere.

He felt the person on his body moving closer and closer according to his instructions, and was still trembling slightly.

Chi Qinghe closed his eyes, tilted his face slightly, rubbed Tian Tianhong's earlobe which was about to bleed, and spoke out his final instructions word by word.

"Untie my hands, I want to hug you..."

With the previous preparation, Tian Tian took out a bunch of keys from his side pocket without any hesitation.

But he did not rush to untie the bracelets that Chi Qinghe had fastened to the wall. Instead, he put his lips on Chi Qinghe's neck and rubbed his teeth on the fair skin until red marks were left. Then he gasped and went to untie the restraint.

The moment both his hands were freed, Chi Qinghe did not fight back immediately.

He exerted force on his waist and abdomen, hooked Tian Tian's body and turned him over. After pressing him down, he pretended to be unbearable, leaned over his neck, and breathed hot and humidly.

His hands searched Tian Tian's body quickly, and when he touched a scalpel in the side waist, his eyes darkened. With lightning speed, he grabbed Tian Tian's neck and stabbed him hard in the heart.

In an instant, blood gushed out, soaking the snow-white sheets, just like countless times before.

The ambiguous and hazy atmosphere in the room was broken.

Tian Tian was stunned. By the time he reacted, the blood bursting out of his chest had soaked Chi Qinghe's clothes, and two drops of hot blood splashed on his face.

He looked at the scalpel that was stuck in his chest, leaving only a short handle, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. Regardless of the fact that the wound was getting deeper and deeper, he supported his upper body and raised his hand to wipe away the two drops of blood from the corner of Chi Qinghe's mouth.

"Snapped--"

Chi Qinghe waved his hand away, not wanting to argue with him any further. He got out of bed, rummaged through his drawers, and after finding the pass card, he quickly left.

Thomas Tian didn't say a word from beginning to end. He looked at Chi Qinghe's disappearing back, his tone still full of yearning.

"Qinghe, I seem to like you more and more."

With that, he fell back onto the bed, looking up at the ceiling above him that was alternating red and blue, and whispered softly.

"So this is what heartache feels like."

He clutched the wound on his chest, feeling a sense of relief, a feeling even greater than the pain. He couldn't help but wish he could stay in his body forever...

After escaping from Tian Tian’s secret base, Chi Qinghe has been avoiding patrols.

The smell of blood on his body was so strong that he happened to pass by a locker room. He lay on the door and heard no sound from inside before quickly slipping in.

I found a black jacket and put it on. Just as I was about to leave, I heard footsteps outside.

As they got closer, it was no longer practical to open the door and leave, so he found a nearby wardrobe and hid in it.

As soon as the iron door of the cabinet closed with a click, it was opened by someone.

Through the three slits in the wardrobe, Chi Qinghe could clearly see the physique and appearance of these people.

This group of strong men had fierce looks on their faces, with scars on their exposed skin and various short knives on their bodies. They looked like they were not to be messed with.

They seemed to have come back in anger. When they changed their clothes, they made a crackling sound and the cabinet door was almost broken apart by them.

A thin man was the first to lose patience and threw his clothes into the closet.

"I just don't understand what that Ou guy meant. We brought our people to him, but where's the promised reward? Not a cent! We lost so many people in five years, and he just called us useless and sent us packing?"

The burly man next to him glanced at him and said, "Come on, monkey, he's the boss, what can you do?"

"If you ask me, let's just follow Heaven's example and take care of Ou Yi. Then we can get as much money as we want..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the locker room fell into an eerie silence. They all looked eager to try, but were obviously wary of something. No one spoke first until a man standing at the corner spoke.

"Put your mind at rest. Don't forget what happens to traitors. Do you want to be chopped up and fed to crocodiles?"

"Brother Qian, that's not what you're saying. This crocodile eats everything. Even if you throw Ou Yi in there, he'll still eat everything up."

The monkey grinned, eager to try.

"The market has been good in recent years, and with an expert helping him, Ou Yi has made a lot of money, at least this amount."

He stretched out his hand and made the number nine with an exaggerated expression.

"I've roughly calculated that 20 to 30 million is more than enough for all of us brothers, and that doesn't include the real estate and investments he's bought around the world. What do you think? Who wants to give it a try?"

Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes involuntarily shifted to Brother Qian.

Surprisingly, this man called Brother Qian is the backbone of this group of people.

Chi Qinghe didn't dare to move at all, even his breathing slowed down a lot.

Money makes the world go round, that's not just talk.

From the conversation, he could feel that these people had been helped by Ou Yi to varying degrees.

At the beginning, they wanted to help Ou Yi wholeheartedly.

But Ou Yi is a miser. He would rather save enough wealth for himself to last for dozens of lifetimes than leave any for these brothers who have risked their lives for him.

The money I receive every month is barely enough to make ends meet. If I want more, I will take on tasks on my own initiative.

If successful, he could only keep 10%, and 90% would have to be given to Ou Yi.

If you fail, your entire month's salary will be deducted.

Listen to this group of people discussing how to knock down Ou Yi and chop him into pieces to feed the crocodiles.

Chi Qinghe was already calculating in his mind how to quietly intervene and complete his own task at the same time.

He came out of the closet quietly, followed the group from a distance, and entered a building that looked like an office building.

The furnishings inside were extremely old, with the wall paint peeling off and only gray cement left. There was no elevator, and the handrails of the stairs were made of rusty iron frames. They made strange creaking sounds when moved. If you used a little more force, you might just knock out the screws and fall to the bottom.

Chi Qinghe didn't want to continue following, so he stood at the bottom and secretly counted the number of floors by taking advantage of the difference in perspective.

Seeing that this group of people disappeared after reaching the fifth floor, Chi Qinghe did not dare to delay and quickly went upstairs in two steps.

Even after taking the antidote, his strength had not fully recovered. After climbing to the fifth floor, he was exhausted and out of breath.

He couldn't breathe heavily for fear that the noise would disturb the people inside, so he could only lean against the wall and hold his mouth and nose. After calming down a little, he couldn't wait to open the door a little. Seeing that there was no one inside, he hunched over and walked in.

The scene inside is completely different from the dilapidated corridor outside.

There is a red carpet under your feet, and there is a huge crystal chandelier every ten meters above your head. The exhibition stands along the aisle are either displaying precious porcelain or priceless paintings. The four words "magnificent and magnificent" are instantly concretized.

He was not sure where the group was now, so he could only press his head against the door and listen to the sounds from room to room.

If he didn't hear any sound, he would try pressing the armrest, but without exception, it wouldn't open.

Finally, when he tried the twentieth one, he vaguely heard a very slight movement. His eyes lit up and he quietly turned the door handle.

After quietly sneaking into the room, he immediately spotted the person tied to the chair. After checking that there was no one else around, he immediately stepped forward and removed the hood.

When the two faced each other, they were both stunned.

Song Xulin had a cloth stuffed in the corner of his mouth and couldn't say anything.

Chi Qinghe hurriedly helped him untie the ropes and asked in a low voice.

"Why are you here?"

Song Xulin pulled the cloth out of his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of saliva in disgust.

"I don't know. I was walking down the street when a group of people suddenly came down and kidnapped me. Not only did they kidnap me, they also left me here without even taking a video or making a ransom call. Seriously, they don't even understand kidnapping."

Chi Qinghe could roughly guess that Song Xulin was kidnapped because of him.

At this time, Song Xulin reacted, his tone still containing a certain sense of pride and sympathy.

"By the way, why are you here too? Are you also tied up?"