The heartthrob really didn't fish

Despair, anger, shock, fear, nausea...

All kinds of negative emotions filled Song Jiabao's brain. He wished he could hold a knife in his hand and kill him first and then himself.

Blame him for being stupid, what a hopeless idiot he is.

He clearly knew that no one else could open the door except him, and he also knew that this person would definitely come to him tonight, all he needed to do was close the doors and windows, and get a good night's sleep to taunt him, but he just had to think about it for a while. Pumping, the uncertain factor of Jiang Yuhe was included.

He thought that Jiang Yuhe would not act rashly tonight if he wanted to clear the suspicion, but he forgot that what he was facing was a lunatic.

There is no logic at all when a lunatic does things.

"Jiabao, you are too willful, you are bleeding, how can you not use medicine?" the man said softly.

Song Jiabao's mouth was blocked, unable to speak, he could only stare at him with angry eyes.

He gently held Song Jiabao's leg, "So, I can only do it myself."

I do not need!

Song Jiabao cried out silently and struggled hard, but in that person's hands, it seemed so insignificant that the other person seemed to be able to easily strangle his leg and send the ointment into the unhealed area.

That feeling made Song Jiabao extremely sick and powerless.

Song Jiabao was forced to feel that the person applied the ointment meticulously and thoughtfully to every place, and kept going deep, until he came across an embarrassing position.

He couldn't help tensing his body, almost biting the cloth in his mouth.

"Jiabao, I feel it," he said with a smile in his voice that made me angry, "You feel it too."

At a certain moment, Song Jiabao's body tensed up to the extreme, and he stared at the man's face fiercely, wishing to engrave it in his mind so that as soon as he saw him, he would recognize him immediately.

But the light in the room was too dark. After the phone screen was turned off, there was only the extremely weak moonlight filtered by the thick curtains. No matter how hard he tried, he could only see the line of the bridge of the other's nose.

He also stared at Song Jiabao, slowly pulled out his fingers, and brushed away Song Jiabao's broken hair with the mint-flavored liquid.

He wiped the last bit of liquid on Song Jiabao's cheek, then moved it to Song Jiabao's right ear, and pinched it twice gently.

"Why did you take it again?" He asked Song Jiabao.

Song Jiabao couldn't speak, and he didn't care. He continued, "If you really don't like it, you can take it. But you need some marks, so those who covet you will know that you are mine, right?"

He suddenly grabbed Song Jiabao's side neck fiercely, pressed it against Song Jiabao's ear and asked, "How about engraving my name here?"

Engraved, what he said was not tattooed or written, but engraved!He wanted to cut open Song Jiabao's flesh and blood, and leave a permanent mark that belonged to him.

Song Jiabao was so frightened that his body trembled involuntarily. He had never felt so clearly that this person was really an irrational lunatic, and his fear of him completely suppressed his nausea.

He struggled desperately, his wrists were strangled, but still unable to change the status quo, the man straightened up and took something from the bedside table.

It should be a very small thing. With the faint moonlight, Song Jiabao only saw a cold light reflected from that thing.

In the next second, that person pressed that thing against his side neck, sharp and cold, this feeling was all too familiar to Song Jiabao——

It's that earring!

How can it be?Why is this earring in his hand?

Song Jiabao took off the earrings this morning. In order to avoid the situation like last time, he didn't throw them around. Instead, he deliberately hid them in the deep part of the drawer, where he couldn't find them.

Unless, he has never been out of the other party's surveillance...

A terrible chill swept across Song Jiabao's whole body, and the heat induced just now disappeared in an instant, making his teeth tremble uncontrollably.

Song Jiabao clearly felt that the man's hand began to exert force, and ruthlessly pushed the silver needle towards him. His skin was pulled to the extreme until he could no longer bear any more force. wear.

The cold silver needles tore his flesh and blood, and Song Jiabao, who was in extreme pain, suddenly lost his focus, and the lines about that person in his eyes began to blur.

"Why are you crying?"

It wasn't until he asked that Song Jiabao realized that during this process, his tears had never stopped, and his temple hair was already soaked with tears.

The man wiped away the excess tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked hypocritically, "Does it hurt?"

"What should I do? I seem to be a little bit reluctant."

"Maybe, please please me and let me not be sad, okay?"

After that, he slowly removed the thing that was stuck in Song Jiabao's mouth.

Song Jiabao wanted to scream, wanted to cry, but strangely, he couldn't make any sound, as if something was stuck in his throat, bitter and difficult, which made him lose the idea of ​​resistance.

Yes, even though his mouth has not been gagged, but now he doesn't even think that way, he just thinks without dignity, what is that person's so-called "please"?

The other party pierced the earrings into his most vulnerable neck, not to mention engraving a name, even if it was just an initial, he would not be able to persist.

His dignity was crushed in the face of such a crisis.

Song Jiabao tried to raise his head, just touching his neck.

He seemed to hear the sound of blood flowing, which was peaceful and gentle, but it caused the violence in his heart to surge. For a moment, he seemed to feel the man's morbid appetite for tearing his flesh and blood. Bite into it and watch the warm blood spurt.

But he was so cowardly, dominated by the pain brought by that person, he retracted his sharp teeth, and carefully pecked and kissed the piece of skin he could touch, thinking whether this was what he called "please"?

This posture made Song Jiabao very tired. His hands were still tied to the head of the bed. When he raised his waist to touch him, his upper body was hanging in the air.

After a while, his whole back began to tremble, and he told himself to hold on for a while, hold on for a while...

It was difficult for Song Jiabao to judge how long this difficult time had passed. When he finally couldn't help but want to relax his back and lie back, the man suddenly supported his lower back, and kissed Song Jiabao viciously, contrary to his previous indifference. , The deeper the kiss, the deeper Song Jiabao gradually felt out of breath.

Suddenly, the pain in the neck brought Song Jiabao back to his senses. The man took advantage of his inattention and pulled out the earrings and re-aligned them with his ear holes.

"Do not……"

Song Jiabao realized what the other party was going to do, and struggled in horror, but the man was holding his back, and he was tightly trapped in his arms, no matter how hard he struggled, it seemed futile, and he could only feel helplessly. Someone pierced the earrings into his earlobe.

Song Jiabao didn't catch his breath, his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

Song Jiabao had no memory of what happened in the second half of the night. The next morning, he was woken up by the alarm.

Song Jiabao sat up straight with a brush, touched his stinging lips, his eyes suddenly became fierce, he stumbled out of the bedroom, and grabbed Jiang Yuhe who was on the sofa.

"Bao, Brother Bao, what's the matter?" Jiang Yuhe woke up faintly, seeing Song Jiabao's face, completely sobered up.

"Jiang Yuhe, was it you last night? I know it must be you!"

"Brother Bao, what are you talking about? What happened last night?"

"Up to now, you still want to pretend that you don't know anything? Do you really think I'm a fool?!"

"Brother Bao, I really don't know what you're talking about!" Jiang Yuhe's anxious expression seemed very real, "I went to bed very early last night, and I, slept very soundly, there must be some misunderstanding, Can you tell me what happened first?"

"Sleeping very soundly? So familiar that you don't even know someone came in? Jiang Yuhe, would you believe it if it was you?"

"I really don't know what's going on? I really slept last night and didn't hear anything? Did someone come in? Did he drug me? Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to I've been sleeping all the time. I can go for a pharmacological examination, there will definitely be drug residues, it's really not me."

"That's enough, Jiang Yuhe!" Song Jiabao said bitterly, "I just changed the door lock. No one knows the password except me. If it's someone else, please tell me how he got in? Could it be you sleepwalking to open the door? Did the person fall asleep immediately after being put in?"

"It's not like that, Brother Bao, you believe me," Jiang Yuhe was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "There must be some misunderstanding."

"Think about it, if I did it, wouldn't all this be too obvious? If I want to deceive your trust, then I should be good at everything last night, so that you will trust me naturally, and I don't need to add to the snake ah."

"And what happened a few days ago, don't you really think it's too coincidental? You bit someone with your front foot, and I met a drunk on the street with my back foot and bit me. It's clear that someone deliberately wanted to frame me !"

Song Jiabao couldn't listen to anything Jiang Yuhe had to say now, he was blinded by anger, and Jiang Yuhe's exquisite facial features became ugly in his eyes.

"Framed? Jiang Yuhe, do you really think I'm an idiot who allows others to deceive me? With such a series of coincidences, you just let me frame you with such a light frame?"

Jiang Yuhe shook his head anxiously, and repeated weakly: "Brother Bao, you really have to trust me, I definitely did not do these things. I, I will go for a medical examination now, and I will prove it. I really did it last night. did nothing……"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it," Song Jiabao said, "Jiang Yuhe, I will never let you go, you better not let me catch anything, otherwise I will definitely double everything you did without hesitation. go back!"

"Brother Bao..."

"Get out! Get out now, and don't appear in front of me again!"

Song Jiabao didn't want to see Jiang Yuhe's face again, so he grabbed his collar and dragged him to the door, opened the door and pushed him out.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Yuhe had a confused expression outside of things, until the door was closed, his eyes darkened, his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on his arms burst out.

"Huh? It seems that there is a good show to watch early in the morning?"

The door opposite was suddenly pushed open. The man was wearing a neat suit and carrying a briefcase, and looked at Jiang Yuhe provocatively from beginning to end.

"There is a surveillance camera at his door, you should control your expression now."

Jiang Yuhe won't be seen as a joke in vain, and replied with a sneer: "Thank you for reminding me, but I can't capture my face from this angle, which disappoints you."

The author says:

I was interviewed... I changed the name of the article or something, and it should be finished sooner, but it won't be unfinished, huh