Mo Feng's instinctive reaction was to turn over, press the boy viciously on the bed, and control the other party's hands and feet.

This action doesn't even need to be thought about by the brain, everything is the instinct of the body, and it is an instantaneous reaction that he has exercised in training and tasks again and again.

The boy heard his bones rattle out of place.

But he didn't cry out in pain, he didn't wail, he just trembled, his face was pale, his forehead was sweating, and he stared at Mo Feng with a pair of bright, clear and angry eyes.

"You dare to sneak up on me?"

Mo Feng's face was calm, full of danger, and he approached the boy.

He had completely suppressed the boy, firmly believing that the boy would not be able to make any waves in his hands, so he leaned very close, looking evil and oppressive.

Two extremely beautiful faces, close at hand, the tip of the nose almost touching the tip of the nose.

His hot breath fell on the boy's cheeks, and a layer of pimples inexplicably formed on the boy's skin.

The boy stared angrily at the face, and suddenly, he threw his head back with all his strength and bit down hard!

The smell of blood spread in his mouth, and a trace of red blood flowed from the corners of Mo Feng's mouth.

"Good."

The man stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the wound at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly Yin Yu sneered, "You have a kind." ”

"Kill me!"

Like a mad little beast, the boy slammed his head on the chest viciously, "I can't live anyway!" ”

This sentence came out of the bottom of the boy's throat!

Every word hits the eardrums, full of despair.

Mo Feng was stunned for a second, so he was finally thrown down on the bed by the boy.

The boy was stunned.

"If you go back with Chu Weicheng, why can't you live?" Mo Feng stared at his grief-stricken eyes, and finally couldn't help but speak.

The boy's face showed shame and humiliation, "If it were you, imprisoned, brainwashed day and night, you are a woman, his fiancée, can you stand it?" Will you still be alive? ”

"He forced you?"

"Forcing me every day!" The boy remembered those days and nights, and his eyes were black for a while, "Although it has not succeeded yet, sooner or later it will ......"

A tear fell on Mo Feng's face.

Boiling hot.

He raised his hand in surprise, wiped it, and frowned slightly, "Are you crying?" ”

"I didn't!"

The boy raised his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately, and then pushed the man in the chest heavily and fiercely, "If you want to kill, you can kill you!" ”

As a result, this movement was too hard, his center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person fell under the bed.

Mo Feng immediately turned over and reached out to catch him.

It's still too late.

The two of them fell under the bed together, and he went up and down.

The boy was dressed in the light blue pajamas uniform of the sanatorium, and during the fight, several buttons were missing, and the collar was wide open.

The soft, fair skin was visible in front of Mo Feng's eyes like this.

It is a slender waist comparable to a woman, and the white jade is flawless, and it is enjoyable to look at.

Mo Feng only felt a heat source rushing upward, his throat rolled lightly, and his eyes fell on the boy.

The dark eyes sank, he didn't expect that one day, he would actually have thoughts about a man's body.

It's really, uniquely.

The boy's face was originally full of wrestling panic and despair of fate. However, when he keenly noticed that this man had a different expression, he suddenly had a thrill in his mind!

A ridiculous and crazy plan that took shape in an instant.

Do?

Or don't do it?

There's no next chance!

If he is destined to be driven crazy, it is better to be this man.

The boy suddenly propped up his upper body and kissed Mo Feng's lips accurately and hard......

Didn't Chu Weicheng want him?

Doesn't Chu Weicheng care most about his innocence?

Then let him destroy it with his own hands.

I'm not doing well, and you don't want to be good!

The fragrance after bathing is like poison, penetrating into every cell of Mo Feng.

The boy awkwardly kissed him on the cheek, and just as he could make any further move, the man tightened his waist and pressed him hard against the carpet......

Following.

After Zhen Xin got up, he found that the bedroom door of the two Sikong Lan brothers was still closed.

She went down to the living room and looked, her shoes were there, and it seemed that they were all making up for sleep.

After breakfast, Zhen Xin took her daughter out, and there was one more person in the family who needed to add some daily necessities. She hopes that Sikong Jia can have a sense of family security here, which is one of the few things she can do.

Sanatorium.

After Chu Weicheng received the news, he rushed over as soon as possible.

Chu Weicheng's car rushed straight into the courtyard, Dean Zhang had been waiting on the field tremblingly, the man got out of the car quickly, the door didn't have time to close, he went up and pulled Dean Zhang's collar back and forth, "What about people, what about people?!" ”

Dean Zhang stammered, unable to even say a complete sentence, "I have already sent someone out to find it, Mr. Chu, if you have something to say, you have something to say." ”

"How did you promise me when I delivered people into your hands? Don't talk to me about anything else, I'm going to see her people! ”

Seeing that his anger soared, Dean Zhang was originally a character who did not dare to offend, Chu Weicheng looked around, "You have so many people here, how could she run out?" ”

"No, it was the instructor who drove her out."

"What?" Chu Weicheng's eyes lit up, "Who allowed her to be taken out?" ”

"In order to cooperate with the treatment, there have been such situations, Mr. Chu, you let go first, let's go into the house and talk slowly."

Chu Weicheng violently pushed Dean Zhang away in front of him, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at the man viciously. "What about the instructor?"

"It's still outside, and it's not back yet."

"Let him come over quickly!"

Dean Zhang wiped his cold sweat, "No." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Instructor Mo is hired from outside, he is very proud on weekdays, he doesn't listen to anyone, I called him, and he asked me not to quarrel with him."

When Chu Weicheng heard this, he frowned, his eyes stared at Dean Zhang for a moment, and his eyes were almost bursting with fire, "Are you afraid of an instructor?" ”

"Mr. Chu, listen to me, Instructor Mo is different from others, he ......"

"Then why did you put her on this person?"

"He's in charge of all the instructors here, and of course I'll arrange the best for the person you sent."

As soon as these words were spoken, it sounded the most ironic to Chu Weicheng, "Since this is the best instructor, how can she be allowed to run away under his nose when she goes outside?" Also, she's only been here for a few days, why should she take it out? ”

"This ......," Dean Zhang was speechless.

Chu Weicheng raised his legs and walked forward, "Go to her room and have a look." ”

"Yes."

Coming to the second floor, Dean Zhang took out the key to open the door, Chu Weicheng walked in first, his eagle-like eyes swept around the room, and finally settled on the bed.

The quilts placed on the bed were neatly stacked, and Dean Zhang swallowed nervously. Chu Weicheng walked to the side of the bed and glanced at it, "When she left, the room was like this?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Chu Weicheng's eyes fell on Dean Zhang, and he glared fiercely, he suddenly raised his legs and went to the bathroom again.

Pushing open the door, Chu Weicheng walked inside, Dean Zhang also followed, the man saw a trash can under the sink, he stepped on the base, the lid of the trash can turned up, Chu Weicheng saw a towel lost inside.

Moreover, it had a pale red blood stain on it, as if it had been washed with water. He gasped, and said to Dean Zhang with a trembling voice, "Look, what is this?" ”

Dean Zhang leaned over to take a look, his face turned white, "Also, maybe he was injured during the day...... training"

"Dean Zhang, since you have such an attitude, then I don't think I need to be polite to you."

"No, no—Mr. Chu has something to say."

"In that case, let's tell you the truth."

Dean Zhang was in a cold sweat, the person was taken away from him, he couldn't escape the blame, and some things couldn't be hidden, "I, I asked people to come in and take a look, there was originally a sheet on the bed, but when she came to see it after she disappeared, it was gone." ”

"Bang-" Chu Weicheng slammed a punch on Dean Zhang's face, as if he was still angry, and dropped a second punch heavily.

When he walked downstairs, Chu Weicheng only felt that the sky was dark, he stood at the entrance of the building, and felt that the scene in front of him had become blurred, and he reached out to support the wall next to him.

Luo Qingning died.

'Luo Qingning' is gone.

It was like a heavy boulder pressed against his chest, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, but he couldn't spit it out: Don't let me find you, bastard!

I'll kill you! Kill you!