My wife has a cinnabar mole in her heart

"No, I'll go alone, so as not to startle the snake." Qi Yi said, "Did the front desk send you the room number?"

Hearing this, the driver lowered his head and glanced at his phone: "Here it is, 1767."

"Just in case," Qi Yi paused, "Except for the front desk staff, keep your hands and feet clean so that no one will notice you."

"Yes, master." The driver said.

"Yeah." Qi Yi put on his baseball cap, and lowered the brim of the hat so that the whole person was airtight.

Immediately afterwards, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Qu Yue stepped into 1767, stood in front of the door, took a look at the room, and exclaimed in a low voice, "It's so big."

Shang Huai turned his head to signal the ten men in black behind him to guard the door, then he took Qu Yue a few steps inside and closed the door.

"I'm going to take a shower first, you wait for me here. There is food on the table, you can do whatever you want." Shang Huai went straight to the point, and after explaining, he turned and walked to the bathroom.

Qu Yue nodded, and he walked to the table, propping up the table with one hand and jumping on it, with two slender legs dangling in the air.

Beside his hand is a beautiful vase with a candy dish in front of it.Next to it is a tea set with several glasses on it.

Once broken, they are murder weapons.

About 10 minutes later, Shang Huai finally came out wearing a bathrobe.

Qu Yue turned her head and looked at Shang Huai with ignorant and pure eyes.

"You look so beautiful from every angle." Shang Huai went straight to Qu Yue, picked up a piece of candy with his index finger and middle finger, tore off the yellow wrapper, and put it in his mouth.

"I'm going to wash too..." Qu Yue was almost surrounded by Shang Huai's arms, he wanted to escape, but before he finished speaking, Shang Huai suddenly sealed his lips.

The sour candy was put into Qu Yue's mouth like this.

It wasn't until Qu Yue swallowed the candy that Shang Huai released him and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Qu Yue shook her head: "Sour."

Shang Huai laughed a few times: "My first love likes to eat sour things. He is about the same height as you. He is a good student in the eyes of the teacher."

Qu Yue could only sit where she was, patiently listening to Shang Huai.

But for some reason, the sour taste seemed to have been traveling down his esophagus to his stomach, with a burning sensation.

So that he slowly became irritable, and pulled his tie a little uncomfortable, but he didn't pull it off.

"I used to be in the same class as him, and I couldn't understand him because he always competed with me for the first place." Shang Huai noticed the change in Qu Yue's behavior, and kindly reached out to help Qu Yue loosen his tie, "One time After school, I brought a group of gangsters to block his way and teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, the gangsters had an argument with me, and it turned out that I fought with them. When he came, he thought I was being bullied, stupid rushed to rescue me."

Qu Yue took a deep breath, feeling dizzy.

He tried to stop Shang Huai's hand, but failed.

"Of course, I fell in love with him. This feeling gradually deepened until I couldn't bear the unrequited love anymore. I finally got up the courage to show my love to him, but he refused to accept it. I thought, as long as I insist on , He will be impressed by me one day. Who knows, on the day of high school graduation, a girl confessed to him, do you know what happened?" Shang Huai tightened Qu Yue's collar, his tone darkened, "He promised He'd rather be with a bitch than give me another look."

Qu Yue was uncomfortably strangled by the clothes, he pushed Shang Huai, breathing more and more heavily.

Shang Huaixu realized that he was out of control, smiled embarrassedly, and let go: "Before I imprisoned him, I didn't realize that my possessive desire for him had developed to this point. In fact, He is a slut, every time I feed him sweets, he will change his usual indifferent appearance and become a scumbag, crying and begging me to hug him."

"He said that the sour smell makes people sober, what do you think?" Shang Huai threw Qu Yue's tie aside, then went to unbutton Qu Yue's shirt, about three of them, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by the rose tattoo on his collarbone.

Staring at the coquettish red rose, Shang Huai's expression gradually became weird.

Then, he laughed out of nowhere.

"It's so similar, you guys. It looks so noble and pure, but in fact..." Shang Huai pulled Qu Yue's hair violently, breathing on Qu Yue's lips with flushed cheeks, "It's just a lowly dog. "

"Let go of me..." The pain made Qu Yue wake up a little bit, he raised his almost powerless hands, and struggled to break free from the other's arms, "Did you eat something for me..."

Qu Yue originally planned to take advantage of Shang Huai's unpreparedness, so as not to alarm the people outside the door, but now that the situation has developed like this, if he hesitates, he will die here...

The moment Shang Huai picked up Qu Yue from the table, Qu Yue touched the vase at the side, smashed the lower end on the edge of the table, aimed at Shang Huai's neck and was about to pierce it.

Shang Huai quickly grabbed Qu Yue's hand and stopped his move: "It's not that I haven't learned how to defend myself. Over the years, you are far from the only student who wants to kill me. If you don't want to force me to kill you, just be obedient .”

As soon as the words fell, Qu Yue was thrown on the bed by Shang Huai, and the broken vase in her hand could no longer be held due to the loss of strength.

Qu Yue struggled to get up from the bed, but Shang Huai pushed her back hard.

"Let go...don't touch me..." Qu Yue kicked her legs against the bed, but her body, which was gradually losing strength, was completely imprisoned and unable to move.

"Why don't I peel off your face and give it to him who I locked in the dark room. He always skips food, and now he's getting uglier and uglier. I don't like him anymore." Shang Huai pinched Focusing on Qu Yue's face, she was observing carefully when she suddenly trembled violently and fell on Qu Yue's body.

Immediately afterwards, bright red blood flowed from Shang Huai's temple, dripping onto Qu Yue's face one drop after another.

The warm liquid made Qu Yue frown, and he tried hard to look at the figure squatting on the window sill, but his head was no longer in control.

Holding the silencer gun, Qi Yi walked over to pull away the dead Shang Huai, and when he was about to warn the little lover who was being suppressed by Shang Huai not to move, Qu Yue's face suddenly came into view.

Qi Yi's eyes widened in shock, and after a few seconds to recover, he quickly touched his face to make sure that the masks were all there, and then he was a little relieved.

It turned out that the person who was brought into the car by Shang Huai was Qu Yue...

Wearing clothes that completely subverted Qi Yi's impression of him, making Qi Yi suspicious, but still dare not admit it...

At this moment, Qu Yue was pulling her clothes with one hand, and clutching the sheets tightly with the other, her cheeks were intensely pink.

The intermittent moaning in his mouth finally made Qi Yi realize that Qu Yue had been drugged.

Qi Yi didn't hesitate anymore, he quickly searched the body of the dead Shang Huai, and when he was sure that there was nothing in the bathrobe, he ran to find Shang Huai's clothes.

In Shang Huai's coat pocket, he found a red skull-shaped badge.

This is one of the badges that call Qi Yu's killers and bodyguards.

Qi Yi put his things into his pockets, and after completing the purpose of this trip, he ran to the bed again, looked at Qu Yue on the bed, and was stunned.

I don't know how to react.

But outside the door was full of Shang Huai's people, even if he was afraid of being recognized by Qu Yue, he definitely couldn't leave Qu Yue here.

Qi Yi thought for a while, squatted down, tore off a long piece of bed sheet, and covered Qu Yue's eyes with it to prevent the other party from recognizing him.

Afterwards, he grabbed Qu Yue's waist with one hand and led them to escape through the window.

Qi Yi had already opened the window of 1667 before he came up. He stepped on the air-conditioning seat with ease, and easily led people down one floor, sneaking into room 1667.

"Brother, you save me once, I save you once, we're even." Qi Yi closed the window of 1667, thinking.

He hugged Qu Yue horizontally and led them downstairs.Finding the car waiting for him downstairs, he quickly got in.

"Master, you..." The driver noticed the man in Qi Yi's arms, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"He's my friend, drive." Qi Yi lowered his voice and said to the driver.

The driver stopped hesitating and stepped on the accelerator to drive the people away.

Inside the car, Qu Yue leaned on Qi Yi's shoulder, her face getting redder and redder.

The tip of her nose smelled the familiar smell of her own shower gel, which had a deceptive sense of security, and completely dissipated Qu Yue's last trace of vigilance.

He obeyed his instinct and hugged Qi Yi's waist tightly, his hot face pressed against Qi Yi's neck, rubbing against Qi Yi's neck like a kitten.

Qi Yi patted him on the back lightly, hoping that this would make Qu Yue feel better.

But as time went by, Qu Yue was not satisfied with Qi Yi in the end and just patted him on the back to comfort him.

Because his eyes were covered, he could only find Qi Yi's lips bit by bit, and kissed them.

Qi Yi didn't dare to move for a moment, he stared at Qu Yue with wide eyes, completely dumbstruck.

This……

What should he do?

Qi Yi carefully pulled Qu Yue away, raised his hand to touch her cheek, it was astonishingly hot...

"Take me to find a small hotel that doesn't require identity registration." Qi Yi whispered, afraid that Qu Yue would recognize his own voice.

"Yes." The driver replied.

After arriving at the destination, Qi Yi said to the driver: "You go back first, pay attention to safety on the road. I will take care of myself and contact you if necessary."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Qu Yue and got out of the car. After booking a room at random, Qi Yi ran to fetch a basin of cold water, intending to cool down Qu Yue.

If the fire continues like this, his beautiful brother will be burned stupidly...

He reached out and slowly unbuttoned Qu Yue's clothes, and when he saw the tattoo on the collarbone, Qi Yi froze.

But he recovered his expression immediately, and wiped Qu Yue's body with a cold towel.

After rubbing for a long time, not only was there no effect, Qu Yue's complexion became more and more painful, sobbing, he burrowed into Qi Yi's arms, begging for his touch.