Ming's Pawnshop

So the two could only shrink in the corner of the stage. Fortunately, the stage was set up very high, and there was still some room for shelter under the stage, but the range of activities was very small, and there were people who were rushed past from time to time in the Minglou on the outside. Knocking away, I can only rely on Ah Cheng to hold him tightly.

On such occasions and targets, if one misses the target, the next action will no longer be effective. It seems that Ah Cheng should not make such a mistake. Even though he thought so in his heart, Ming Lou subconsciously glanced at Ah Cheng. Cheng, found that the other party was also in a daze, and shook his head at him.

After thinking about it, Minglou knew that there must be other anti-Japanese organizations planning the operation, but he didn't know who the other party's target was. He was about to open his mouth to say something to Ah Cheng when he saw his eyes widen instantly, hugging With a twist of his body, he insisted on switching places with him.

All this happened so fast that when Minglou realized it, Ah Cheng had already kicked the bloody knife out of the opponent's hand, and quickly knocked the person unconscious. He turned around and smiled palely. Laughing, she collapsed into Minglou's arms.

Ming Lou only had time to hear Ah Cheng's last words in his ear, and the other party fell silent. He stared blankly at the blood-colored flowers stained on Ah Cheng's shirt, and the words "Ah Cheng" in his mouth I don't know why it got stuck in my throat.

Minglou didn't know when the riot ended, and how he got home. The lingering smell of blood from the tip of his nose and the heavy lifeless body in his arms made his mind go blank.

Minglou didn't realize that he was kneeling in the empty living room of his home with Ah Cheng hugged tightly until a strange laughter sounded in his ears. He turned to the place where the laughter came from, and a group of black shadows with changing shapes rushed into his eyes , even this weird scene did not cause any waves in his eyes.

Even though the sun was shining brightly outside, it couldn't shine into the room anyway. The whole living room was shrouded in a thin layer of black mist from the shadow around him, and it was gloomy and cold, just like Minglou's mood at the moment. .

"Who are you? What's your business in breaking into Ming's house?" With a lifeless tone, Ming Lou didn't even bother to bring up a trace of defense. He threw away all his family etiquette, and just lowered his head and gently stroked the face of the person in his arms. The slightly cool fingertips touched the body that was still warm, making Minglou feel as if he was just asleep.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you will become the owner of the pawnshop." Soi Ying's voice was sharp and piercing, as uncomfortable as long fingernails scratching the glass.

pawnshop?

Minglou lowered his head, this special word broke into his heart, it seemed to touch something deep in his heart, he thought, digging, this word, where must he be? Heard it, and it's important.

--pawnshop.

Minglou finally remembered the strange incident at the beginning of the year, that weird rumor.

that rumor.

He raised his head suddenly, staring at the black shadow with his bloodshot eyes, with a crazy and terrifying expression.

"The pawn shop. The pawn shop that grants any wish?"

Heiying laughed ferociously again, his voice suddenly became rough and low, but still made people feel very uncomfortable: "Yes, you will be its next boss."

Hearing the other party's affirmation, Minglou's tone became a little excited: "I want him to come back to life."

"Yes," Soi Ying seemed very amused, his voice was full of temptation, but he spit out malicious words, "But once you become a pawnshop owner, your soul will forever fall into darkness, and you will gain endless life, wealth and rights. But he can only live in the world, struggling to live less than a hundred years, and enjoying all kinds of sufferings. How about I take out his soul and make it into a servant and give it to you, so that you can always take it with you?"

Hei Ying thought that this proposal must be something Ming Lou could only wish for, but he didn't expect him to shake his head firmly: "No need, I just want him to come back alive."

"it is good."

Before Heiying finished speaking, Minglou felt a sharp pain. Huge energy was forcibly poured into his body. He felt that his body was gradually collapsing and reborn under the force. This is the limit of pain that humans can bear. .During this process, he never let go of the people in his arms. After the sharp pain passed, their bodies were almost completely soaked in blood.

Before recovering from the severe pain just now, his muscles were trembling disobediently, Minglou couldn't wait to touch Ah Cheng's heart, and when he felt the slow and powerful beating of his hands, Minglou almost shed tears.

The visible horrible scar under the shirt has healed, but Ah Cheng was still in a coma due to excessive blood loss. After checking the other party's condition, Ming Lou breathed a sigh of relief and slowly regained his lost sanity.

Gathering his mind, Minglou looked at the black shadow and said slowly: "I have one more request."

"Keep making progress," Soi Ying became a little angry, and the black fog around his body thickened visibly, "Do you know the consequences of the previous boss who disobeyed me?"

"I will abide by the rules of the pawnshop, just to make a deal." Minglou has completely calmed down.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Ming Lou looked at the person who was still sleeping in his arms cherishingly, he didn't want to drag Ah Cheng into this black quagmire again: "I want to exchange my love for his peace and smoothness in this life."

love?Obviously rejecting my proposal, but wishing the other party a happy ending?Looking at the man kneeling on the ground, an evil thought suddenly flashed in Hei Ying's heart.

Humans are, wow, so much fun.

"The contract is established."

With the black shadow's laughter that seemed to resound throughout the entire space, the flames that sprang out from nowhere gradually began to spread, and soon surrounded them in the center of the flames, and everything related to the Ming family was burned in the ruthless fire .

Minglou felt that something was about to be pulled away from his body. He knew that it was his love. There was no physical harm at all, but it made him feel a more heart-piercing pain than when the energy poured in. In a trance, He looked at the familiar and pale face of the person in his arms, and finally spit out the words stuck in his throat.

"Ah Cheng, I love you too."

The author has something to say: the basic timeline is based on history, but the assassination incident is my nonsense, please don't take it seriously.

I wanted to post it on Valentine's Day, but it's so late after I got something else

So, Happy Dog Abuse Day ~ what is abuse is abuse, right?

CH18

※※※Important warning: Memories of sadomasochism (say important things three times)

※No. [-] pawn shop AU, only borrow the setting, follow the story of the pretender

※CP Lou Cheng, Rooftop, all haunted, OOC early warning

※Story collection form, full-length (scheduled?), updated from time to time

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Hot, so hot.

In the drowsiness, Ah Cheng felt the boundless heat, the hot and dry air burned every inch of his skin, his nasal cavity was burning with pain, his throat was so thirsty that he couldn't even secrete saliva anymore, There is only one thing echoing in my mind, water, and I have never been more thirsty for that precious source of life than now.

But his body seemed to be tightly imprisoned by someone, and he couldn't move at all. He wanted to see who was playing tricks on him, but his eyelids were too thick to open, and he could only struggle in this pain in vain.

Help me, water, I want water, someone help me.

God seemed to hear his prayer for a moment, and liquid began to drip onto his face.

Crooked!Ah Cheng yelled in his heart, anxiously feeling the liquid slipping from his face, but fortunately the source didn't seem to be exhausted, it was still dripping, and finally seemed to be washed away by the rain, he worked silently, and finally He opened his mouth slightly, and immediately sucked it greedily.

It’s just that he knew something was wrong as soon as the liquid entered his mouth. This sweet fishy smell, coupled with the faint smell of rust lingering at the tip of his nose, was a familiar smell to him. It wasn’t water, it was——

Blood!

The moment his consciousness returned, Ah Cheng used all his strength to open his eyes. He saw a red world, and the fiery red flames ruthlessly swept through all the surrounding space. His posture was dancing wildly, and even his breath was burning pain.

And more red, no, it was blood, covering him and the person holding him tightly. The two of them were almost lying in a pool of blood. His white shirt had long lost its original appearance. It is even more like a blood man, even the face is blurred, but Ah Cheng doesn't need to confirm, he knows that it must be Minglou just by the familiar embrace.

From the perspective of his arms, Ah Cheng could only see Minglou's face, he closed his eyes and lowered his head, without any movement, as if he was just a realistic wax figure.

If the blood red in his eyes was not enough to scare him, then Minglou's state at this time made him feel terrified. Ah Cheng knew that this amount of blood could not be shed by a living person. Now that he is still alive, then It means Minglou...

No, it's not possible.

Ah Cheng stared intently, not even blinking the blood dripping down Minglou's hair into his eyes, even though the world in his eyes turned red and distorted even more strangely, as if in the blink of an eye, the other party might start from him As if disappearing in front of his eyes, he finally regained control of his body, licked his chapped lips, and reached out to Minglou with trembling hands to breathe.

In Ah Cheng's eyes, this moment seemed as long as a century. He held his breath involuntarily. His heart was almost contracted to the limit, and it was throbbing in pain. This was not even when the dagger was stabbed into his heart. past pain.

Also, alive.

Huge joy hit the head and covered the face, and time began to flow normally.