jailbreak

Opening the door of cell No. 1, the light in the living room was on, and Ye Wenqi, who had changed into clothes, was sitting on the sofa, his hair was still wet, when he saw the wolf coming in, he stood up.

Those slightly lighter pupils looked at him quietly, without any fluctuation.

Ye Wenqi walked to the door, took the coat that the wolf had taken off, and touched it casually with his fingertips, which made the wolf's heart tremble slightly. Ye Wenqi's fingers were cold.

The wolf didn't say anything, but he was a little rejoicing in his heart, as long as Mo Mo still cared, he was afraid that Mo Mo would not care about anything, and then the relationship between them would be over.

Sitting on the sofa, the wolf took out a box of chocolates and carved it carefully with a knife. This time he carved a lion cub licking its wound alone.

Ye Wenqi put the wolf's clothes in the basket, he didn't know how to face the wolf.

No matter how much mental preparation he had made, Ye Wenqi still felt a kind of hatred and fear when facing the wolf.

He is afraid of wolves, the kind that treats him as an object and sends it out so casually.

At the same time, he also discovered that before the wolf was in the bed, he was actually gentle, at least he didn't have so many special hobbies.

The warden... Ye Wenqi pursed his lips, walked to the position next to the wolf, lowered his head, and did not look at the wolf.

The lifelike lion cub appeared in the wolf's hand. The wolf held his fingers together and admired the light carefully for a long time before throwing it into his mouth. He put the knife on the table, got up and patted off the chocolate chips on his body, Go to the toilet.

When the wolf walked into the toilet and closed the door, Marven Ye felt relieved.

The silver scalpel was placed on the dark table. Ye Wenqi picked up the scalpel and gently stroked the blade with his left index finger. When the blood stained the surface of the knife, Ye Wenqi didn't feel any pain.

The silver blade, red blood, a drop of blood dripped down the blade, he seemed to hear the sound of the drop of blood falling to the ground.

torn apart.

Ten fingers connected to heart, but Ye Wenqi couldn't feel the pain on his fingers at all. He put his index finger in his mouth, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

The bloody smell seems to dilute another kind of fishy smell.

Ye Wenqi licked the wound with his tongue, and frowned when no more blood flowed out.

Withdrawing his finger, the right hand holding the scalpel stably and flatly scratched a line on the left middle finger.

When the wolf came out, he saw Ye Wenqi about to cut his ring finger for the third time. He stepped forward quickly, pinched Ye Wenqi's right wrist, and the scalpel fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"What are you doing?" Wolf looked at Ye Wenqi and asked.

His voice didn't raise or get louder, but the suppressed anger was more terrifying, and there was also a worry that the wolf only understood.

Just now he thought... let go of Ye Wenqi's wrist, there was obvious redness and swelling around that not-so-slender wrist.

The wolf pursed his thin lips, went to the bathroom and took a new towel to wipe his hair.

When the wolf sat down on the sofa, his emotions had already calmed down, "Ye Wenqi, you are becoming more and more a bitch, cutting your finger with a knife, who will show it to you?"

The wolf's question was in his ears, but Ye Wenqi heard the sound of the scalpel falling to the ground.

He looked at the scalpel on the ground, then at the wolf, dazed and confused.

"What did you do?" Ye Wenqi closed his eyes and shook his head, he just wanted to dilute the taste in his mouth.

The pain on his wrist and fingers made Ye Wenqi frowned, and when he heard the wolf's sarcasm, he retorted, "I didn't..."

"Then can you tell me, what are you doing? Use your fingers to test the sharpness of the knife?" The wolf threw the towel aside, got up and walked to Marven Ye, stretched out his hand to pinch Marven Ye's chin, "Really Ridiculous." Letting go of his fingers, the wolf bent down to pick up the scalpel, threw it away, and saw the scalpel inserted into the wooden door.

"Are you awake?" The wolf sat back on the sofa and asked, tapping his fingers on the armrest.

Ye Wenqi looked at the wolf and nodded after a long silence.

The wolf tapped the handrail very rhythmically. For Ye Wenqi's current situation, the wolf had it before. At that time...he was just brought to the training camp, and he couldn't fulfill his promise to pick up Momo. The kind of death that existed all the time made his mental pressure reach a certain limit.

Unconscious self-mutilation brought him a kind of painful excitement, a kind of excitement of being alive.

"Undress." The wolf leaned back on the sofa, with his left leg crossed over his right leg, his hands clasped on his lower abdomen, his thumbs turning back and forth, with a bit of leisure.

Ye Wenqi's body froze, because his right wrist was swollen and painful, so he used his left hand to unbutton his shirt little by little.

The white shirt fell to the ground, and Ye Wenqi's bruised upper body was exposed, with hickey marks, scratches, marks left by belt whips.

The movement of Wolf Thumb stopped for a moment, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Ye Wenqi stood barefoot on the ground, while the slippers were put aside, and the pants were piled up next to his feet, he lifted his feet and stepped out.

With traces all over his body, even if the wolf wanted to lie to himself, nothing happened.

The white cotton trousers wrapped Ye Wenqi's upturned buttocks, and he stood naked in the room.

"Turn around." The wolf suddenly felt a little nervous. He had always believed that Ye Wenqi was Mo Mo, but what if Ye Wenqi didn't have the birthmark on his back.

There is no such possibility.

Ye Wenqi is Mo Mo, and can only be Mo Mo.

Because Si Lang needs Si Mo, and the wolf also needs Mo Mo.

Ye Wenqi turned around, his back line is very good, after this period of training, his figure is even more flexible and firm.

There was a red mark the size of a baby's palm on Ye Wenqi's lower back, and there were also bruises from the belt on his back.

Looking at the birthmark, the wolf wanted to hold Momo tightly in his arms and tell him that he would be his own brother in the future.

I want to pat Momo's head and tell him not to be afraid, and my brother will protect him in the future.

What the wolf wants most is to hear Momo call his brother again.

But everything is just thinking, it is impossible to do it, "Go back to sleep, I will take you out tomorrow." The wolf's voice has no fluctuations, calmly narrating.

go out?Ye Wenqi frowned and turned to look at the wolf, and asked with his mouth, "Where are you going?"

"Outside." The wolf is not a real prisoner. Even if he has killed many people, the police have no evidence. He will go to prison because he wants to come in, so he has the opportunity to leave the prison every month.

It's just that before the wolf was too lazy to go out, he would live here because he wanted to avoid the common people, and besides, there were all the things he needed here, so it would be more interesting to go shopping and wander around here than to stay here and do experiments.

This time, it can be said that he wanted to go out entirely because of Mo Mo, and it would be good to take Mo Mo to relax.

If it was Ye Wenqi, the wolf would say a few words at most, and whether he could pass that level was entirely up to him.

It is a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon. If it breaks through the cocoon, it will be a new beginning. If it fails...you can only blame yourself if you die.

But Mo Mo is different, the wolf admits that he is absolutely partial to Mo Mo, he will make Mo Mo break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and when Mo Mo is confused and stressed, he will show him a new way out without any trace.

But these are all under the premise of not endangering Mo Mo's safety, he will take Mo Mo out to show Jiu Ye that he really cares about this experimental product.

Outside... Ye Wenqi was stunned, can he leave here?

Leaving this place of despair and painful memories?

"How long?" Ye Wenqi looked at the wolf and asked silently.

It is impossible to leave forever and never come back, whether it is the wolf's pity for him, or the reward for him serving the ninth master, Ye Wenqi also wants to see the sunshine again.

"One week at most." The wolf was satisfied with Momo's cleverness, "Okay, go to sleep." Standing up, the wolf walked to the bedroom.

Ye Wenqi didn't know why the wolf asked him to take off his clothes, was it just to check whether there were marks on his body?

Or, to see if Master Jiu moved him and if he was satisfied with him, so that Master Jiu would not go to Ji Tong again.

Picking up the clothes on the ground and throwing them into the basket, Ye Wenqi walked into the bedroom naked wearing slippers.

In the past, he was unwilling to be naked in bright places because of his ridiculous self-esteem, but now that he thinks about it, it's really ridiculous.

After entering the room, the wolf had already taken off his clothes and was sitting on the bed flipping through a book. Ye Wenqi sat on the bed and took off his shoes, and lay flat on the other side, looking at the white ceiling, with the body temperature of another person beside him.

Marven Ye closed his eyes, wolf, are you cruel or gentle?

It's just that your gentleness is really disgusting.

You said, Xiao Sheng is like the light of a desk lamp, it just looks soft, but without any warmth, what about you?

You sent me to hell when I just trusted you a little bit, now?

Is it a conscience discovery or I have another use.

Ye Wenqi didn't want to believe that the wolf was making up for it, because this kind of feeling would make him feel cheap, and make him feel like a dog in the wolf's heart.

Give him a meaty bone after a meal.

However, the temptation to go out is too great.

He didn't want to refuse, and he couldn't refuse, because the wolf was only telling, not asking.

I don't know if he can go to burn incense for his parents and sister, let alone if they have a place to be buried.

Ye Wenqi pursed his lips, and suddenly opened his eyes. He stood up and looked at the wolf. When the wolf looked over, he mouthed, "I'll help you test the medicine."

Rubbing the pages of the book with the wolf's fingers, "What do you want?"

"Let me pay homage to my parents and sister." Ye Wenqi's hand tightly grasped the quilt, the pain of that drug test is still in his memory, he lost his voice, what will he lose this time.

Ye Wenqi didn't know, and didn't want to think about it.