Chapter 110

The rain is like a waterfall falling from the sky, and the sound of rushing water is especially noticeable in the silence of the night. Occasionally, a speeding car brings up huge waves, and sewage falls from mid-air, making a "whoosh" sound when it collides with the ground. Su Yuyang felt that his heart was being beaten by a drumstick, and the "knock knock" was more and more intense.

Outside the window, the wind blew the rain obliquely, and the silver light illuminated the rain clearly, Su Yuyang stood in front of the window and looked at the woods in the distance.

The hilltop park was covered by the trees in front of Su Yuyang.

The wind poured into the house with the cold, and the raindrops hit Su Yuyang's face, he didn't feel cold, just stared at the dark woods stupidly.

"Perhaps, Xiao Miao is in that forest at this time." Su Yuyang thought excitedly, and the hand on the window frame clenched involuntarily.

"Xiao Seconds, wait for me." Su Yuyang called in his heart.

After waking up, Ling Miao didn't dare to close his eyes again, he stared at the narrow rectangular hole, observing the changes in the sky.

Ling Miao looked at the sky in a daze, and the sound of rain echoed in his ears.

Even though it was dark, there was no light on in the dark and dead room. In Ling Miao's impression, the lights in this room have never been turned on.

Probably there are no lights in this room at all.

Ling Miao can only think like this.

Ling Miao lay on the bed and listened to the sound of rain outside the house, his head was tilted to the side with light, and the clear rain lines were like bright silver needles, these silver needles were inserting into his heart, Ling Miao felt so painful.

The raindrops fell on Ling Miao's face without warning, it was cool, Ling Miao's couldn't help but think: "It seems that the wind is blowing, the temperature should be a little low, I don't know if Su Yuyang has added clothes, this guy is so afraid of the cold, if he forgets to add clothes......"

Thinking about it, Ling Miao's thoughts couldn't help but drift to Su Yuyang.

"Su Yuyang, you meet Tang Xuan tomorrow, don't have an accident!" Ling Miao showed a worried expression.

A dim halo of light spread out from the corner, and Ling Miao's gaze was drawn to it. He watched as the man walked slowly over with a candle.

The room that had been dark was illuminated, and I was used to the darkness of Ling Shuang, and felt that the light of the candle was a little dazzling.

"Tang Xuan, what are you doing?"

"Do what?" Tang Xuan's hideous face suddenly approached Ling Miao, and he was about to stick to Ling Miao's nose before he stopped.

Tang Xuan seemed to be disgusted with Ling Miao, he raised his hand to stroke Ling Miao's face that was shaking with fear, and sneered: "Of course, it is to see your expression clearly." ”

Because it was too close, the hot breath exhaled by Tang Xuan when he spoke was all spit on Ling Miao's face.

Ling Miao was sick to his stomach for no reason, and he said in disgust: "Get out!" ”

Tang Xuan looked at Ling Miao's reaction with satisfaction, and said evilly, "You really should let Su Yuyang see your current expression." ”

"You ......"

"Ling Miao, you say, did I kill you in front of Su Yuyang, or did I kill you in front of Su Yuyang?" Tang Xuan looked at the dancing candle flame and asked with interest.

Ling Miao didn't want to choose, he gritted his teeth, his cold gaze shot at the triumphant Tang Xuan, and he said word by word: "It's better for you to attack yourself." ”

Tang Xuan's smile stiffened, and his eyes widened in astonishment—he obviously didn't expect Ling Xuan to hit back at him with such words.

However, Tang Xuan's stiff time only lasted for a few seconds, he looked at Ling Miao from top to bottom, and caught the panic in Ling Miao's eyes, and he sneered: "Just pretend to be tough."

Ling Second, I think I should knock Su Yuyang unconscious first, and then let him see you gasping under me with his own eyes, and kill you with the last knife, so that you will die with endless humiliation, and let Su Yuyang live in a nightmare for the rest of his life.

You say, okay? ”

"Phew!" Ling Miao spat on Tang Xuan's face, "If you want to perform in front of people so much, you should attack yourself, and if you want to kill someone, you will commit suicide!" Kill me whatever! ”

"Suicide? I'm dead, aren't you and Su Yuyang happy? Tang Xuan picked up the knife on the pillow, "brushed" it and inserted it next to Ling Miao's ear, he lowered his voice and said viciously: "Since Su Yuyang makes me unhappy, I will make him unhappy, insult you, kill you, not only can eliminate my heartache and hatred, but also make Su Yuyang painful."

As soon as I thought of Su Yuyang's expression of holding your body that I had been on and crying, and hating to die immediately, I was so happy that I wanted to rush to Su Yuyang with you immediately. ”

"Dead pervert!" Ling Miao spit on Tang Xuan's face again, and Tang Xuan wiped the saliva without care.

Tang Xuan fixed the candle on the cabinet, then picked up the mouth plug ball and walked over.

Seeing the things in Tang Xuan's hand, Ling Xuan's eyes were full of horror.

The mouth plugged ball was much bigger than Ling Miao imagined, and when he thought that his mouth would be stretched open by this thing for an unknown amount of time, he subconsciously closed his mouth.

Tang Xuan also expected Ling Miao's reaction, and without saying a word, he directly pinched Ling Miao's nose with his spare hand.

Ling Miao could not hold his breath at first, but after half a minute, he finally couldn't hold on to opening his mouth, and Tang Xuan took the opportunity to stuff the ball into Ling Miao's mouth.

"Ling Miao, enjoy your last dream!" Tang Xuan blew out the candles, and the world returned to darkness.

However, how could Ling Miao sleep.

Ling Miao greedily breathed in the air of his disgust, and his eyes with fear gradually returned to clarity. Death seemed inevitable, but he didn't want Su Yuyang to watch him die, not to mention that Tang Xuan wanted to insult himself in front of Su Yuyang.

"Bite your tongue and kill yourself?" He can't even close his mouth now, what is he biting his tongue with? It's not realistic for Quex to starve to death, is it just waiting for Tang Xuan to kill him with a knife?

The rain lasted all night, and Su Yuyang looked at the gradually whitening sky, his heart had calmed down. He admonished himself that he had to be calm, because Xiao Miao was still waiting for him.

Su Yuyang went to the bathroom to wash up and went out at about nine o'clock.

Tang Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, holding the knife in his left hand, and wiping the knife with a cloth in his right hand, polishing the knife brightly.

Feeling Ling Miao's body tremble, Tang Xuan sneered, "Scared? Rest assured, I'm absolutely sure you'll be killed. ”

"Uh-huh!" Ling Miao became restless again.

"Smack-" the sound of a lighter.

The candle was lit again, and Ling Xuan's gaze immediately fell on Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan turned his head to look at Ling Miao, Ling Miao saw Tang Xuan with an obscene smile on his face, he didn't react yet, Tang Xuan suddenly grabbed the hem of his T-shirt with one hand and lifted it up. Ling Miao's eyes widened as he looked at Tang Xuan, and a strong protest sounded from his mouth.

The clothes had already rolled up to his lower abdomen, and Ling Miao's frightened eyes had a hint of pleading, and he looked at Tang Xuan, unconsciously his eyes were full of tears.

Tang Xuan saw Ling Miao begging for mercy, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment. Tang Xuan bowed down, leaned into Ling Miao's ear and said, "I want to make you survive in front of Su Yuyang." ”

With that, Tang Xuan picked up the knife and quickly went out.