Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

The residual heat couldn't dissipate for a long time, Song Xingfei's whole body was drenched with sweat, and the pain penetrated his body, gradually paralyzing his heart.

Jiang Chongyuan was like a ferocious and tireless beast, endlessly punishing Song Xingfei's body that was on the verge of being broken.

He forced Song Xingfei to watch every movement he made like a maniac, and admired Song Xingfei's humiliated expression again and again with overwhelming desire.

That expression was obviously so resentful, but it was burning hot with lust, and the eyelashes were wet with tears, as if they were about to cry.

Water and fire collided, and Song Xingfei didn't know where he was pushed, tears completely out of control.

He is like a silicone doll at the mercy of others, being crushed under his betrayed lover to vent.

No one would listen to his voice, no one cared about his humiliation.

Jiang Chongyuan smiled in a low voice with satisfaction, and made a gesture to kiss Song Xingfei's lips.

"Brother Fei, look, you still love me."

Jiang Chongyuan's voice stimulated Song Xingfei's precariously fragile nerves like a ghost: "You are crying, why don't you admit that you still love me. Brother Fei, come home with me, we can still be like before, what do you want? I'll give you all."

Song Xingfei was forced to raise his head to kiss him, coughing uncontrollably, but Jiang Chongyuan still didn't want to stop.

I don't know how many times, Song Xingfei fainted and woke up again, the part that was forced to open and close was already red and swollen, like a lewd and delicate flower, spitting out white juice one after another.

……

Like having a nightmare all night, when Song Xingfei suddenly opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.

The room was empty, and the perpetrator had long since disappeared.If it weren't for the bruises on his body and the tearing pain under his body, he really would rather last night was just a nightmare.

The handcuffs were removed after he fainted. Song Xingfei looked at the tiny bloodstains on his wrists, and the shiny iron rings flashed before his eyes.

He didn't have a fever. After he fainted, Jiang Chongyuan not only helped him clean up his body, but also applied medicine for him.

Song Xingfei looked at the Yunnan Baiyao on the bedside table, and the memory of shame resurfaced in front of him again. He couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and swept everything on the cabinet to the ground.

The door opened, and Jiang Chongyuan happened to see this scene.

Song Xingfei's eyes were scarlet, and his voice was hoarse: "Get out!"

Jiang Chongyuan seemed to be completely unaffected. When he looked at Song Xingfei, he looked the same as before, docile and innocent.

"Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Chongyuan walked towards Song Xingfei unhurriedly. Song Xingfei was completely naked, and the traces of last night were particularly shocking on his snow-white skin. Song Xingfei's eyes were red, and he stared at Jiang Chongyuan with hatred. He looked like he had been abused.

The heat in Jiang Chongyuan's body was ignited by Song Xingfei, but he thought of something, lowered his eyes and smiled, and said, "Don't look at me like that, Brother Fei, I bought you breakfast, get up and eat something."

He is indeed like a gentle and considerate lover, who can put on human skin and become another person at any time.

"Don't you understand human language, Jiang Chongyuan, I'll let you get out!"

If Song Xingfei wasn't naked now, he might really have punched Jiang Chongyuan's delicate and beautiful face. His self-cultivation of more than twenty years collapsed like a mountain torrent in an instant, and his anger and humiliation occupied his entire brain.

But the more incompetent and furious he was like a lunatic, the calmer Jiang Chongyuan's expression became.

Jiang Chongyuan opened the breakfast bag by himself, and said in a gentle voice, "I bought your favorite Xiaolongbao, carrot and beef stuffing, and I have been waiting in line for a long time."

A few minutes later, Song Xingfei grabbed the bag and threw it on the ground. He was only wearing a nightgown, and his collarbone and Adam's apple heaved violently due to anger.The hot breakfast was scattered all over the floor, Jiang Chongyuan just calmly looked down at the porridge spots on the ground.

"roll!"

Song Xingfei pushed and pushed Jiang Chongyuan with almost all his strength. At first Jiang Chongyuan didn't resist and let Song Xingfei vent, until Song Xingfei pushed the person to the door, just about to open the door and throw him out.

Jiang Chongyuan firmly held Song Xingfei's hand that opened the door half way, with amazing strength, he reminded coldly: "Brother Fei, you don't want people to see it."

After speaking, the door was closed again heavily.

Song Xingfei was pressed against the door by Jiang Chongyuan's backhand, his chest pressed against the door, and one hand raised the covering cloth from bottom to top.

"After suffering so many losses, why are you still not good at learning?" Jiang Chongyuan sighed like a helpless and doting boyfriend, "Brother Fei, you won't gain anything by fighting with me."

Fingers mixed with sticky and slippery ointment, Song Xingfei groaned almost uncontrollably: "Uh uh...Jiang Chongyuan, stop, get out, get out..."

Jiang Chongyuan continued to explore the soft and firm bump as if he didn't hear it, and said softly, "Brother Fei, please shout louder so that Lin Xinyi can listen too."

Song Xingfei subconsciously shuddered when he heard the name he said, Jiang Chongyuan seemed very satisfied, he slowly squeezed his body in, and said in a low voice: "Brother Fei, when you are nervous, the bottom is very tight."

Song Xingfei was pressed against the door, and the unhealed wound was stretched open again, and bright red blood flowed down his thigh.

He gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound, but Jiang Zhongyuan seemed to deliberately stimulate his sensitive points, each time getting stronger.

There was a sound of brisk footsteps outside the door.

Song Xingfei's heart constricted suddenly, beating non-stop.

Finally, the footsteps stopped at the door, Song Xingfei's breath seemed to be choked, and his eyes were completely dark.

There was a knock on the door, and Lin Xinyi's voice came from outside: "Brother, are you awake?"

"Brother Fei, answer her."

Jiang Chongyuan spoke in Song Xingfei's ear at a volume that only Song Xingfei could hear.

Song Xingfei gritted his teeth, he was already exhausted just by holding back the sound that was made due to physical reasons.

Through a thin door, Lin Xinyi stood opposite him.

Song Xingfei felt desperate. For a moment, he wished that Jiang Chongyuan could kill him instead of torturing him like this.

"elder brother?"

Lin Xinyi's voice came again.

Jiang Chongyuan also stopped, brought Song Xingfei to the bed, and then ordered: "Answer her."

"Brother, are you feeling unwell? I'll ask the driver to pick us up."

"No, no need!"

Song Xingfei said in a panic, "I'm awake, but... I'm still a little sleepy, you should go back first."

Lin Xinyi was confused, and said, "Brother, why is your voice so hoarse? Is there something uncomfortable? I'd better ask the driver to take you to the hospital."

"It's really unnecessary...Xinyi, go back, you go back first." Song Xingfei almost cried out, biting his lip, and said with difficulty after a long while: "I just want to sleep a little longer."

"Oh... that's fine." Lin Xinyi was a little puzzled, she stayed in place for a while, Song Xingfei didn't speak anymore, she thought for a while, and said:

"Brother, I still want to say thank you for staying with me last night, and I hurt you."

Lin Xinyi said: "Parents, you don't have to worry, I know what to say, thank you for helping me all the time, and helping me so much."

After speaking, Lin Xinyi finally said: "Then I'll go first, and we'll contact you later when you wake up."

"Uh……"

Song Xingfei closed his eyes in pain, he was in too much pain: "Are you satisfied? This is what you want to see... It's not enough to see me ruined, I want everyone to see me being tortured by you."

Jiang Chongyuan's expression was extremely dissatisfied, and he said, "Brother Fei is so worried that she will see you now?"

"Jiang Chongyuan, you are a lunatic, beast..."

Jiang Chongyuan leaned over and kissed the corner of Song Xingfei's mouth, and said softly: "Brother Fei is also pretty when swearing, please talk to me a few more words, I love to listen."

"Go... go!"

"Why doesn't Brother Fei understand yet?"

Jiang Chongyuan's tone was much colder: "Be good, don't make me angry, we can still be the same as before."

"Do you really think we can still be the same as before?" Song Xingfei closed his eyes in despair, tears streaming down his face: "Jiang Chongyuan, I wish I had never met you before, you are a monster, no emotion, no conscience, no matter what No matter how similar you act, you can't hide your true nature. Please let me go, I beg you, let me go, don't torture me..."

"You're right." Jiang Chongyuan didn't have any expression on his face, "I'm a monster, so what if I don't understand the love and love in your mouth? Originally, I don't need those cumbersome and trivial emotions, but don't forget, It was you who provoked me first."

"Why can't you let me go, I didn't do anything wrong!" Song Xingfei finally broke down and cried:

"Jiang Chongyuan, the thing I regret the most is trying to pull you out of the abyss again and again. I thought I was helping you, but I was wrong. You are a devil, and you are the one who pulled everyone into the abyss. If I had known this , I shouldn’t be overflowing with sympathy, I shouldn’t care about your life and death, and I shouldn’t pay for other people’s mistakes. I never owe you anything, why do you want to retaliate against me like this!?”

"Brother Fei, of course you owe me." Jiang Chongyuan stared lightly at Song Xingfei's face full of tears, and gently wiped away the water stains with his fingertips.

"You said you would stay with me forever." Jiang Chongyuan's eyes flashed a stubborn and naive glint, and he said every word:

"You have to do what you say."

Faded memories are like stones trapped in chains on the seabed, heavy and damp, icy and cold attacking Song Xingfei over and over again.

Song Xingfei hated himself for remembering what happened that day, Jiang Chongyuan asked himself: "Will you be with me forever?"

And Song Xingfei gave an affirmative answer, he said: I will always be with you.

"why why."

Song Xingfei fell into a maze where he couldn't find the exit, and repeated it over and over again, not knowing whether he was questioning why he said that sentence in the first place, or asking why Jiang Chongyuan treated him like this.

Why him, why him.

Jiang Chongyuan seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand. He took Song Xingfei's hand covering his red and swollen eyes away, held it in his palm like a treasure, and kissed the back of Song Xingfei's trembling hand.

"Brother Fei, if you promise me, you will do it. As I said, you can only belong to me alone. I don't like your eyes always looking at others, whether it's Gu Shengchi or Lin Xinyi, your eyes are so beautiful, Just look at me alone."

"Brother Fei, be my own collection."

Jiang Chongyuan murmured in a low voice.

Until now, Song Xingfei finally understood that, compared to never getting Jiang Chongyuan's sincerity, what was more terrifying was getting the sincerity of a monster.

Because the word "love" has never appeared in Jiang Chongyuan's heart, possession and destruction are equally replaced, it is precisely this primitive animal nature, which is stronger and more direct than ordinary people's love, and it has already exceeded the range that Song Xingfei can bear.

Jiang Chongyuan didn't know how to love, nor could he learn how to love.

All he gave Song Xingfei was endless pain and a long night of extreme cold. He was a nightmare beast dormant in nightmares, easily destroying Song Xingfei's life, forcing Song Xingfei and himself to sink into the dark abyss for a hundred years.

Misfire