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Yan Liang slept for a whole day with no burden, and when she woke up again, her head felt a little dizzy. She lay on the bed for a while before recovering, then got out of bed and moved her body around the room, doing a few things that didn't use her legs. Aerobic exercise.

After all, the iron chain doesn't look too thick, and it has a very strong sense of presence. It makes a rattling sound with a slight movement, just like the bell hanging around the pet's neck.

Thinking of this, Yan Liang suddenly laughed out of nowhere. He bent down to pick up the finger-thin chain, played with it in his palm for a while, and tugged lightly.

The other end of the chain is tied to the bedpost at the foot. The bed is made of solid wood, so solid that few people can lift it. As for sawing it off, there is no suitable tool at hand, and even the table knife is made of plastic. of.

At this time, Yan Liang had to sigh with emotion, the young master really has a talent for crime, and when it comes to things that violate personal freedom, he can always perform exceptionally, leaving an almost perfect situation...

It's just that it's not necessarily who the chain is tied to.

……

Qin Yuan looked at the dazzling array of dishes on the menu, and it took him a long time to swallow the habitual "all in one package", maybe because he knew that it was immoral for him to lock people in shackles and lock them in the room. He was holding the menu, frowning tightly, like the king of Hades holding the book of life and death, his face was full of entanglement, as if he was making a big decision.

... Yan Liang's taste is a bit bland.

He doesn't like too salty or too sweet, and basically has no feeling for chili, but if the occasion requires, he can eat the hottest butter hot pot without changing his face, even if he often vomits afterwards.

If it's too homely, it might not be as good as cooking it himself, so Qin Yuan struggled with picking and choosing for almost half an hour, and finally decided on three dishes and one soup, and hurriedly asked the chef to prepare it and take it away .

This is the first time he has chosen a "gift" so carefully. When sitting in the car, Qin Yuan would look at the tightly packed incubator under the seat every now and then, for fear that it would be spilled again when he turned a corner. ...

Like last time.

Thinking of this, he bent down subconsciously, straightened the slightly crooked box, and told Xue Yan in the driver's seat: "Drive more steadily."

So when Xue Yan drove over the highway at a speed of [-] mph and sent the young master to the foot of the mountain, it was almost nine o'clock.

Apart from the meal at noon, Yan Liang also served afternoon tea at four or five o'clock. Years of body management made him used to not eating dinner, and he hasn't been active today. A little hungry, but not miserable.

It’s just that if it was considered leisure before, it can be said to be penance now. No matter how big the room is, it is only a few dozen square meters. The floor-to-ceiling windows are locked, and iron seals are put on the outside. Peeping, really unpleasant.

This made Yan Liang miss the little flowers and grass in the backyard very much. Before he escaped, he had just cut a bunch of leeks, and now they are probably growing again... Well, I don't know about the servants Qin Yuan invited, Will you help him take care of it?

Yan Liang was thinking boredly, and turned a page of the book in front of him. The program on the TV was still playing, but the speed of [-] times made the voice slightly noisy, and he would miss a lot of information if he didn't pay attention.

But none of that matters.

The only thing he has to do now is to wait for Qin Yuan to come back.

In fact, this is what that person wanted, otherwise he would not have deprived Yan Liang of all his dignity as a "human", locked him in this gorgeous and exquisite "cage", hung up chains, cut off all There is no doubt that this matter will cause double harm to the body and mind of any normal person.

But Yan Liang is not afraid, because he is a lunatic, and one lunatic keeps another lunatic, which is called eliminating harm for the people.

So I've done a good job.

Yan Liang thought with a bit of sarcasm, and at the end he laughed uncontrollably. He buried his face in the soft quilt, his shoulders trembled slightly due to the restrained laughter, mixed with light panting sounds, and he seemed a little nervous .

——So when Qin Yuan was finally mentally prepared, he slowly opened the closed door, and saw the person holding the quilt at a glance.

Yan Liang was sitting on the bed, her ankles in shackles were hanging beside the bed, and the long silver chain was entangled on the dark red carpet. At first glance, it was actually a bit erotic.

But at this moment, the young man was wearing a thin pajamas, his slender body was curled up into a ball, and the open neckline could faintly show the ambiguous traces left by the indulgence last night, extending all the way to the hair tip to cover it.

He was trembling, although it was very small, but Qin Yuan could tell it—this was the first time he saw Yan Liang showing a fragile appearance, a messy heart was squeezed into a ball, and he couldn't even breathe. All become unsmooth.

"You..." hoarse characters were squeezed out of his throat. As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Liang raised his head as if waking up from a dream. The bright light hit that delicate and pale face, and his light gray eyes were slightly red , with some faint water stains, Qin Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

He almost tremblingly said: "Are you... crying?"

Yan Liang blinked a little confused, only to realize that she laughed too hard just now and choked tears.

Before he opened his mouth to explain, Qin Yuan suddenly rushed up and hugged him, clasping his waist tightly with his strong hands, but as if he was dealing with something fragile, he controlled his strength, only Leave a little warm touch.

Qin Yuan buried his face in the other's bare neck, his lips rubbed against the soft skin, he seemed to say something, the voice was too soft and vague, Yan Liang couldn't hear it.

But it's not hard to guess, it's nothing more than "I don't want to let go" or "I'm sorry" over and over again... Yan Liang smelled him, except for the car perfume, there was a bit of food aroma, which was not strong, but With a unique temperature, it's like seeing the lights in the room through the window when you come home late at night.

So he patted the man's tight back, and said softly, "I'm hungry."

"I...I bought you something to eat." The young master adjusted his emotions in a panic. He took a deep breath, brought in the two incubators outside the door, and opened them on the table.

As a result, the aroma of the full bag overflowed, and the professional fixing device kept the food inside from spilling. Qin Yuan lifted the lid of the earthen soup pot, took out a bowl with shaking hands, and handed it to the other party: "...you drink first."

The soup is stewed with native chicken, with fish maw and sea cucumber in it. It is golden in color and has a strong gelatinous texture in the mouth. Delicious.

Yan Liang drank a bowl with enjoyment, and when he looked up again, he found that the other party had arranged other dishes in order. The bumps along the way made the dishes not as beautiful as when they were freshly baked, but they were still hot anyway, retaining most of the flavors.

Yan Liang smiled and picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, praised: "It's delicious."

"...It's fine if you like it." Seeing his relaxed expression, Qin Yuan was somewhat relieved, the young master tugged at the button of his neckline, pretended to be nonchalant and said: "If you have any other requests, you can just ask, I will will satisfy you."

"Of course, except leave me."

Yan Liang chewed for a while, and then slowly swallowed the food, along with the words he was going to say.

Accompanied by the sudden silence, Qin Yuan took a few mouthfuls of food. He lowered his head and stared at the rice grains in the bowl, his voice was hoarse and tired: "Do you like pets? I'll get you two later, In this way, it can also play with you in the room... The day after tomorrow I will ask someone to change the electronic lock so that you can go to the living room, but you cannot leave the house."

Electronic...sounds very high-tech, Yan Liang asked a little curiously: "Is it the kind that triggers an electric shock when you go out?"

Qin Yuan glared at him: "You'd better not try."

"I don't have the tendency to self-torture." Yan Liang smiled, and stretched out his hand to smooth the raised hair on the top of the young master's head, "Aren't you afraid that I'll be depressed if you always shut me up like this?"

When he said these words, his voice was very soft, but it was like a whip, and it slammed into Qin Yuan's heart. The latter felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and the panic that had no place to store was overflowing and flowing everywhere.

After a while, he found his voice: "I will... I will come to accompany you."

"Oh?" Yan Liang sighed in disappointment. He lowered his eyes and looked at the delicate and delicious dishes on the table: "You said the same thing before."

As a result, I couldn't see anyone twice for three days, and I sneaked here in the middle of the night, as if I didn't come.

Of course, Yan Liang would not tell the other party these words, he just sighed and ate the food without saying a word, as if he had endured all the pain silently.

Qin Yuan's head was hot for a while, and he said indiscriminately: "I will come here every day...don't be angry with me, okay? After this period is over, we can be together forever!"

"Which period did you get through?" Yan Liang raised his head, he was obviously smiling, but his eyes were indifferent and shocking: "Young Master Qin, I don't mind if you keep something from me, but you keep saying you like it but it's like this For me... do you still treat me as a human being?"

Facing his questioning, Qin Yuan was speechless, his throat blocked by turbulent emotions, he covered his face reluctantly, took a long breath, and then slowly exhaled: "Yan Liang..."

This sound was hoarse and hoarse, with a little crying sound of collapse.

"...Don't force me." Qin Yuan murmured, he raised his head in pain, and stared affectionately at his beloved young man in front of him with his bloodshot eyes: "I will come to see you every day from now on." ,OK?"

Yan Liang slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips were slightly cool, and when he gently caressed the other's cheek, the man instinctively trembled.

He asked calmly, "Why do you like me?"

why?

Qin Yuan admitted that he hadn't thought about this question deeply, because the first time he saw Yan Liang, he knew that Yan Liang was special.

But maybe the atmosphere was just right, or maybe the aroma from the dishes numbed his vigilance, and the string that was always tight was loosened. Qin Yuan closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "You remind me of a person... .”

"Who?" Yan Liang's voice was very soft, and his deliberately slow tone made the atmosphere even more charming. He even smiled a little: "Do we look alike?"

"...I don't know," Qin Yuan replied hesitantly, "But, I remember the tear mole at the corner of his eye... it might be a scar."

After saying this, the long-lost headache slowly hit her, and her thoughts seemed to be trapped in the flowing sand, and began to sink uncontrollably.Qin Yuan pressed his temple in pain, and he called his name incoherently: "Yan Liang..."

He was like a child who couldn't find his home, standing helplessly at an unfamiliar crossroads, longing for anyone who could lead him out of this maze... Yan Liang was the only one who answered the call, but he just put He took to the next strange place and left a light behind.

So when this kind of emotional breakdown came again, Qin Yuan could only hold the crumbling flame and call out the name of the person who lit the flame for him.

...Even if what he didn't know was that that person was always hiding behind him in the invisible darkness.

Watching him silently.

The author says:

At most two or three chapters and escaped!And in fact, I haven't started the abuse... (scratching head)