Volyn grabbed Ye Mu's jaw and forcibly twisted Ye Mu's face to his side, "Baby, answer me." Volun smiled gloomily, "The red and purple piece on your neck was left by Xiao Yanyan?" ”

When taking off Ye Mu's clothes, Volun paid attention to the sucking mark on Ye Mu's neck, it stands to reason that with the strength of his original sucking, this trace should have disappeared long ago, and it is impossible for it to be so clear now. There is only one possibility, and that is to be deepened again by Xiao Yanyan.

Volun is actually the same as Xiao Yanyan, he is a man with an extremely strong desire for domination, he is as secretly as a snake, but his personality is even more paranoid and bad than Xiao Yanyan, and the things he likes definitely belong to him. The mark on Ye Mu's neck, like Xiao Yanyan's provocation, covered the mark left by his Volun, as if it showed his victory medal, and the loser was him Volun.

Seeing the flying sand rolling in Volun's eyes, Ye Mu just pursed his lips, and said with pain on his face for a long time: "Kill me, you kill me."

The smile on Volon's face finally disappeared, and he turned around and took out a smaller box from the box, which seemed to be well sealed, and Volen opened several layers before a white mist emerged from it.

"I almost forgot." Fu Lun said expressionlessly: "You have already slept with Xiao Yanyan. With a pair of tweezers, Volen pinched out a small piece of steaming iron from the square box of a conical stake.

Just looking at it, countless beads of sweat have already appeared on Ye Mu's back.

I don't know when, Volun's eyes have become fierce, but he smiled harmlessly at Ye Mu, "This is cold branding, cold in liquid nitrogen, put on the skin, you can get the desired traces, it will not make people's skin open, but it will make people completely collapse in stinging." Actually, I wanted to burn you, but the pain was not as strong as cold burning, so"

Ye Mu forgot to struggle and scream, fear made him look at Volyn like a fool, he couldn't believe that his flesh and blood could withstand that kind of heartache.

"No, no, no"

Ye Mu began to struggle violently with his limbs tied up, Fu Lun slowly bent down, chuckled and pinched Ye Mu's cheeks, stabilized Ye Mu's desperately shaking head, and laughed extremely evilly, "Don't hate my baby, it was Xiao Yanyan who gave you to me, and he pushed you to hell when he knew that you would be tortured by me, so hate him, hate him!" ”

After Volun finished speaking, he pressed the cold cone engraved with the word "volt" to the "trace" on the neck of the leaf curtain.

"Ah!!h The terrible scream echoed in the spacious suite, and Ye Mu never thought that there was still such a level of pain in the world realm, the pain was heart-wrenching, as if falling into the extreme cold, and the body was pierced into countless icicles, and life was worse than death.

Taking away the cold cone, Volun looked at Ye Mu's painfully distorted face, lowered his head excitedly and kissed the word "Fu" on Ye Mu's neck.

Ye Mu's body was like a broken leaf in the cold wind, trembling, this kind of powerful, more pain than his spirit endured, so that Ye Mu couldn't even faint.

Ye Mu only felt that his spirit was drifting, gradually separating from his body, his eyes were half-open weakly, and there was a low laugh in Volun's ears.

"Baby, tonight, let's take our time"-

Xiao Yanyan kissed Ye Quan frantically, and his eyes gradually became blindfolded. color, but when he raised his head and was about to kiss Ye Quan's hair, his eyes opened unconsciously, and he found that the face of the person under him was covered in blood! Staring at him with a pair of resentful eyes!

Xiao Yanyan was obviously taken aback, turned over and fell out of bed with a scream, and when he got up in a panic and looked at the person on the bed again, he realized that just now, it was just an illusion.

The heart, beating faster and faster, seemed to be about to break out of the chest, Xiao Yanyan rubbed his forehead desperately with his hands, his mind was full of the face in the hallucination, it was the face of the man he sent away!

"Brother Ash," Ye Quan called out in a low voice.

"I'll go out of here!" Xiao Yanyan suddenly and quickly put on his clothes, and for some reason, he felt that his body was shaking, as if he had been hollowed out.

I want to explode! Think hideous!

"Brother Ash, we"

"Shut up!!" Xiao Yanyan suddenly let out a runaway roar, and when he realized that he was angry with his lover, he suddenly calmed down, but did not look at the person on the bed again, "Mumu, I'm sorry, I want to be alone now, and I will rush back before the wedding tomorrow!" ”

Xiao Yanyan got dressed and left the room without looking back.

For what?! Why is his heart beating so fast!

Xiao Yanyan drove the car, and the speed of the car soared to the highest unconsciously, but the irritability in his heart also rose higher.

He had to calm down quickly, he had to hurry! Otherwise, he'll go crazy!

Xiao Yanyan drove the car to the downstairs of Ye Quan's apartment, and without even locking the car, he ran directly upstairs, he wanted to hug the man, immediately! Right away!

Trembling to open the door of the apartment, Xiao Yanyan yelled, "Ye Quan! Come out! Come out for me! ”

Xiao Yanyan searched every corner of the apartment like crazy.

He forgot! Forget that you have sent that man away!

"Ye Quan!!" Xiao Yanyan roared like crazy, and when he sat on the sofa in a daze, he suddenly came to his senses.

Absence! He's not here! He was sent out of the city by himself! Personally send it out!

The dining table in the living room stood there quietly, Xiao Yanyan seemed to see that the table was full of home-cooked dishes, and the man sitting at the table looked at himself angrily, pouted slightly, and said lightly: "Don't think that my table of dishes is prepared for you, I just make it for myself." ”

He even remembered what it was like to hold him in his arms, a soft body with a fresh and sultry atmosphere.

When Xiao Yanyan subconsciously stretched out his hand, the picture in front of him suddenly shattered, and he rubbed his temples desperately with his hands in a trance, until his skin was slightly painful.

The heart, as if it was about to be torn, a huge force seemed to break through the chest, Xiao Yanyan's breathing gradually became rapid, and he suddenly got up and smashed the things in the living room.

This has always been the easiest and most direct way for him to relieve the pressure in his heart, because there are no words to describe the madness at the moment, and because no one can help him relieve it.

From the living room to the bedroom, the tables and chairs were all overturned to the ground!

He can't regret it, he can't be depressed, tomorrow the sun rises, he will regain his god-like height and majesty, only behind this no one knows, he will be so presumptuous.

Nothing can break him, because what he cherishes most is by his side, and the rest, he doesn't care about anything!

Nothing will be cared for! It has to be!

After finally subsided, Xiao Yan sat on the bed swayingly, his eyes did not have the sharp look of the past, and he looked at the ground lightly.

A table that should have been standing next to the bed fell to the ground, and the folders and other papers and books on the table were scattered to the floor, and the contents of the drawers were scattered.

I was unintentionally staring at the mess on the ground, but suddenly! A black medium-thick book broke into Xiao Yanyan's sight, and the English letters were clearly written on the book, diary (diary).

Xiao Yanyan's eyebrows furrowed, that man's, diary?

Inexplicably, Xiao Yanyan only felt that the surroundings were quiet, as if there was a magic power, prompting him to bend down and pick it up