Pain fetish

"What's the code for the safe?"

Qi Han took off his watch, and the cold dial was quickly attached to Fu Ge's neck. Little Beta trembled, his toes were convulsed, and he couldn't reach the ground.

"You don't deserve to know."

"I heard there are four digits?"

The quartz hands point to twelve o'clock at noon, "Four digits, I'll ask you from now until tomorrow night."

"Go away!" Fu Ge became furious, and spat on his face. The next second, Alpha suddenly jumped up and pressed his head against the wall, "You really don't cry when you see the coffin!"

With a "hiss", the last layer of fig leaf was torn to pieces, Qi Han didn't give him any chance to buffer, his fragile body seemed to be torn apart.

"Ahhh-"

Little Beta screamed in pain, layers of cold sweat oozed from his forehead and back, he rolled his eyes and raised his head high, his slender neck fell into Qi Han's mouth.

Alpha's fangs are tearing at every inch of his flesh, and the pheromone of the white platycodon is rushing through the blood, briefly showing who he is.

After five years, being hanged in mid-air by Qi Han again, Fu Ge gritted his teeth, his heart was as numb as a pool of stagnant water.

"Does it hurt? Xiao Ge, so you know it hurts too." Qi Han pinched his chin, his eyes were red, "Then when you and your father joined forces to persecute me, didn't you ever think about whether I hurt or not?!"

"You asked for it yourself, no one else is to blame." The handcuffs slammed against the wall frantically, making a crisp sound.

"Such a noble young master committed himself to me for a manuscript. Your sacrifice is really great."

"Do you feel sick when you hug me? Do you feel sick when you go to bed with me? Did spending the susceptible period with me directly make you nauseous!"

Qi Han roared and pressed him to himself, Fu Ge screamed silently with his mouth open, exhausted all his strength to squeeze out a desperate sob from his throat, "I didn't..."

He bit the silk ribbon, shook his head convulsively and tremblingly, there was no light in his hollow and dark eyes, only the warm water kept rushing out.

"I told you I- um! I-I didn't..."

"You didn't?" Alpha sneered, and the hand that was pinching his neck suddenly tightened, "You lied to me for two years like a fool, and played me around like a joke, are you telling me now?! "

Little Beta coughed violently, exhausting the air in his chest bit by bit, his embarrassing face turned red, and tears trickled down his face.

Qi Han took a deep breath and let go of his hand.

"Did you not take my manuscript, or didn't give me a cuckold?"

He stopped his movements, pressed his forehead against the person's forehead, and asked this sentence. He breathed heavily for a moment, and breathed lightly and carefully, as if as long as Fu Ge uttered any objection, he would believe everything.

However, Little Beta was silent for a long time, and only said: "I don't know..."

Qi Han raised his hand and punched the wall, his wet face slid down and buried in his neck, "I really want to strangle you to death."

"Aren't you even willing to tell a lie?" He untied Fu Ge, pressed it on the dusty floor, and rubbed the narrowest inch of his waist, "Aren't you the best at acting?"

The flower of Gaoling was pressed under the body without mercy, and the boy like white moonlight was tortured into a dodder flower that could not speak.

Qi Han laughed wildly, looking at Fu Ge's face in the dim and mottled light, his heart throbbed so painfully that it almost exploded.

He pinched Fu Ge's chin and forced him to look at him, "Didn't you still love your husband before today? Didn't you beg me to work harder? You acted so well in the play five years ago, why can't you act now?" It's over."

"Shut up! Stop talking!"

Little Beta's heart was hurt by those two words. Every trace of infatuation with her husband in the past few months was a great shame. Qi Han leaned over and approached, the blood dripping from his shoulder dripped at the end of his eyes, "This is Unbearable?"

"Do you know how sexy you are begging me to burn you with cigarettes, so humble, so infatuated, wishing to stab me to death when you are clearly awake, but wagging your tail at me like a puppy after losing your memory, how can I bear it?" I don't hurt you."

"I don't know...I don't know! Stop talking..." Fu Ge screamed in despair, shaking his head desperately trying to get rid of those memories.

He struggled to straighten his upper body, grabbed the ground with both hands and crawled wildly, his limp and numb legs dragged behind him like he was paralyzed, Qi Han easily grabbed them and dragged him back.

"don't want--"

Fu Ge cried and kicked him, his red eyes looked desperate and fierce, and he punched and punched his wounds.

Qi Han couldn't feel any pain, and let Fu Ge go crazy on his body, grabbing his hair and forcing him to look up, "Why don't you say it?"

"Brother, do you still remember how enthusiastic you were last night? When I moved you, I said I love you, and when I kissed you, I said I like you. At that moment, I really felt that we could start again, and we could obviously start over!"

He paused, the sternness on his face turned into bitterness, and he laughed sarcastically, "But why did you regain your memory..."

"Otherwise, will I be fooled by you for another two years..."

Qi Han only smiled, and bit his lips again, "Tell me what you said last night again, say you love me, and say you will always be with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Ge suddenly jumped up and grabbed his neck. Little Beta used all his strength to bulge the veins in his jaw, and uttered the exact opposite words in his hoarse and difficult voice: "I hate you! I will never forgive you! I can't wait to let you immediately Go to hell! I just want to never meet you!"

With a sound of "bang", Qi Han threw him on the ground, the out-of-control Alpha was completely enraged, his eyes were bleeding, and his cold tone was like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

"Brother, you are wrong."

He pushed Fu Ge onto the uneven stairs, doing it day and night.

For half a day and one night, the tide of love just keeps rising.

However, despite his threats and persecution, Fu Ge never said he loved or liked him once, until Chen Xing called.

At that time, the morning light first appeared, and the first ray of sunlight pierced through the autumn night and hit the tip of the noses of the two people who were close at hand.

"The password of the safe has been deciphered." Qi Han hung up the phone, breathed on Fu Ge's eyelashes, "Are you looking forward to it, brother."

The latter was sluggish for a long time, and squeezed out an extremely sad wry smile.

Qi Han called Uncle Gu in, treated the wound casually, left Uncle Gu and two bodyguards at the door, and left with the rest.

Fu Ge was lying on the ground covered in dirt, staring blankly at the direction he was leaving. Alpha tidied himself up in a gentlemanly manner, but only threw him a crumpled coat to barely cover his body.

The boy who ran half the city to help him make his favorite dress, is now unwilling to even give away a complete set of clothes.

Fu Ge closed his heavy eyelids and completely fell into a coma.

Hurrying back to the villa as quickly as possible, Chen Xing had already been waiting at the door with a safe. From the accident in Fu's house to now, Qi Han had been looking for this small box for more than five years, but he dared not open it when he got it.

"What's the matter, buddy, can I help you?"

Qi Han smiled, "No, it's just the same method as his father."

He had thought many times how he would be dealt with in the hunting plan written by Fu Ge. First, he used his feelings to get close, and then made indirect inquiries. In the end, he would inevitably rob him blatantly. What if he never compromised?

What would Fu Ge do?

Imprisoning himself like his father, injecting medicine one by one?

Suppressing the bitterness in his throat, he opened the box and took out the hunting plan from inside, which was half a finger thick.

"So many pages, how much does he want to kill me..."

Qi Han smiled wryly, and turned to the first page. There were only a few words written on the yellowed paper—for my Mr. Bear.

"Huh? Who is Mr. Bear?" Chen Xing asked.

The bed photo of Fu Ge and someone else flashed through Qi Han's mind, and he directly tore up the page, "Who else, his concubine."

However, the content that entered the target immediately made his blood freeze on the spot.

On the unfolded paper, a boy playing basketball was drawn, the setting sun covered the road under his feet, and the falling hawthorn flowers blew to his trousers.

Qi Han's eyes wandered along the boy's arms to his neck, and in the next second, a face exactly like his own appeared in front of him!

Respiratory arrest, cardiac arrest.

With trembling hands, Qi Han opened the fold in the lower right corner, where two lines of crooked small characters were hidden——

"The teacher said that liking will blur the painter's eyes. Even a person who is as strong as steel will become very cute in your eyes. Just like he is obviously the tallest alpha in the audience, but in my opinion, he takes Looks like a bear holding a honey pot while holding a basketball."

"I like Ahan's first day, he is very cute."

"I'm Mr. Bear..."

Qi Han forgot to breathe for a moment, his heart was beating wildly, he read those few lines of small characters repeatedly in disbelief, and rubbed his face on the drawing paper dozens of times, a terrible thought rushed out of his head immediately .

But it was quickly overruled by him: "No, it's impossible... This must be his trick, it's a blindfold!"

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, and he held Chen Xing's collar and said in a low voice: "He knew that I would find the safe, so he made this to deceive me, it must be like this!"

Chen Xing also panicked, and only supported his shoulders, "Brother Han, don't get excited, and then look down, look again."

"Yes, look again, look again..."

He nodded his head stiffly, flipping through dozens of pages at a time with trembling hands, muttering something like a dazed man while flipping through, his chapped lips couldn't stop trembling slightly, but the more he turned, the more his heart sank.

On June 2015, 6, the painting depicts Qi Han falling on the court, and when he opened the fold, the small characters read: "Today, Mr. Xiong accidentally fell while playing ball, and his knees bled a lot. I lay on the bed after dinner and couldn't sleep. .”

On July 2015, 7, the painting depicts Qi Hanfei laying up. The small characters read: "Today, Mr. Bear made seven three-pointers. He embraced his teammates excitedly. I also want to learn how to play and be his teammate."

On August 2015, 8, the painting depicts Qi Han hugging a rabbit, and the small characters read: "Today, Mr. Xiong and I went back to bed on the same road. The rain was so heavy that I almost fell into a puddle. He grabbed my schoolbag from behind. , if I were a rabbit, it would rain carrots in the sky."

On October 2015th, 10, Qi Han raised his head to drink water, and the small characters in the folding page were softly written: "Mr. Bear has many suitors, but I still dare not go forward. It is really difficult to like someone. He Can you... like me a little too..."

"How...how could this be..." Qi Han shook his head helplessly, knelt on the ground as if he was exhausted, his convulsed fingers dug deep into his hair, and his veins bulged Under the forehead are eye sockets that are almost cracked.

The book fell out of his hands, and the contents of the opened page were like a red-hot iron rod, piercing straight into his heart——

"On June 2017, 6, Mr. Bear confessed to me today. I will try my best to love him and love him forever."

The accompanying picture is the two hawthorn flowers that fell in the pool on the day they first met.

The half-finger-thick picture book has thousands of pages, and every page is related to him without exception. From the first year of high school to before the wedding, Fu Ge recorded every vivid moment of his Mr. Bear with a brush.

This is not Qi Han's hunting plan at all, but Fu Ge's heartfelt diary. He has been in love for two years, eight months and fourteen days, and every day is open and frank, and there are traces to check.

It's just that Qi Han didn't notice it himself.

"He likes me...Xiaoge he...really likes me..."

Qi Han choked his neck, murmured these words like a fool, tears flowed down his chin in strings, the blood burst from the wound soaked the gauze into bright red, but he knelt on the ground as if he had lost all five senses, confused There is only one image in my mind.

The night before Fu Ge lost his voice, he was raped by himself in the bathtub. Little Beta was about to pass out from the pain, but tremblingly raised his only moving hand, and put the ring on his middle finger.

His eyes could only be opened halfway, his voice was as hoarse as swallowing sand, he tried his best to defend himself for the last time: "Ahan...you believe me...I really love you ..."

However, the alpha who was driven mad covered his mouth, took off the ring and stepped on his feet, whispering in his ear: "I don't want to hear you talking again."

From then on, Fu Ge really couldn't make a sound.

Qi Han giggled as if going crazy, and his chest was beating more and more desperately: "Xiao Ge, he likes me, and he has loved me for two years, but what did I do... what did I do? ah!"

He growled and slapped himself on the face, and when he raised his hand, he hit the table, and the nails of his index and middle fingers were instantly flipped off.

But Qi Han didn't seem to feel the pain, he hugged the picture book tightly and howled and howled. The once proud son of heaven, the debt collector who robbed Fu Ge a second ago, now looks like a lover because of his lover. Like a lost and insane tramp.

"Brother Han, don't be like this, calm down, calm down..." Chen Xing staggered to help him up, and the two fell down together.

Qi Han's red eyes filled with endless remorse like mud cutting bones. If he could, he wished he could go back and stab himself to death.

"I ruined him, I totally ruined him..."

Fu Ge can no longer paint, can't get pleasure normally, and even gradually loses his senses of the surroundings. The enthusiastic and romantic boy like before has completely turned into a walking dead who can breathe.

Chen Xinghong came over to pull him with eyes, and a piece of paper fell out of the picture album during the tugging. Qi Han lowered his eyes in a daze, and saw that it was half of the manuscript that Fu Ge had rubbed down.

But there was only a bust of him drawn on the silk paper that should have copied the molecular formula. Qi Han choked up and turned to that page of the album, and saw the "evidence" he had been looking for for five years scribbled on the line In the fine print—

"Today, Mr. Xiong lent me the manuscript, and my father saw it by chance. He said he liked this piece of tissue paper and wanted to bring it to the company for research. But it was a relic of Ahan's father and could not be given to outsiders, so I made a copy of it myself. Rough silk paper, I drew some things on it casually, so that I can explain to them. I want to draw him if I draw casually."

Fu Ge never gave the manuscript to his father, and he never even heard of the enmity between Qi Han and his father from the beginning to the end.

All he knows is that he has a boyfriend who he loves very much, and they will get engaged after graduating from high school, and they will happily enter the palace of marriage.

However, disaster struck suddenly, and the long-awaited wedding, and even the remaining fourteen days, became a nightmare he would never forget.

On the last page of the album, the time will always be on February 2018, 2.

What was drawn on the paper was a wedding photo of a couple of young couples. When the fold was opened, Fu Ge wrote—"Winter goes to spring, you are my muse, you are all the fireworks in the world in my dreams."

Qi Han roared and hit the ground with his head, completely losing his mind, he rushed out of the room with the album in his arms, ran and bumped all the way, when he ran to the stairs, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he rolled down the stairs.

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Seven Dogs for a second: Who is Mr. Bear! ?????

Qigou next second: Ah, it’s me, it’s all right???????

"Carrot rains in the world of rabbits" is an online copywriting, but I can't find the source. If you know it, please let me know.

Also, since Qigou is crying so badly, can you throw some starfish to him?Big thanks?????