Chapter 25: Confrontation?

On weekdays, in the early morning, once he wakes up, he doesn't feel sleepy, but at this time, although Yin Qige is awake, he doesn't even bother to open his eyes, and his brain is still wrapped in a thick sleepiness.

Yin Qige moved his jaw, rubbed Wen Yang's soft hair with his neck, wrapped his arms around Wen Yang's waist, tightly tucked Wen Yang's smooth body in his arms, and then couldn't help but rub his ** chest against Wen Yang's smooth back, as if he was not fascinated by the stimulation caused by Wen Yang's skin rubbing, he wrapped his legs around Wen Yang's legs, slowly, slowly...

It's so comfortable....

Yin Qige's mind was full of this sound, and this feeling was like being immersed in a warm cloud.

In the enjoyment of losing his mind, Yin Qige was thinking about whether to wake up the man in his arms, and then ask him a few more times like last night, until he was too happy.

Last night the man fell unconscious, and although the process made him hearty, the result did not make him happy.

Yin Qige suddenly felt the body in his arms tremble, he opened his eyes, lowered his head and stared at the top of Wen Yang's head and chuckled, "So you woke up." ”

Wen Yang didn't speak, his body still trembled uncontrollably, accompanied by an extremely subtle choking sound, Yin Qige seemed to feel Wen Yang's fear, lowered his head and kissed Wen Yang's hair, and the hand of the quilt touched Wen Yang's ass with a bad taste, and commanded in a low voice, "Turn your face to look at me." ”

Wen Yang's body trembled suddenly, and then his body was like a fallen leaf in a storm, shaking even more exaggeratedly, he tried to arch his body, as if he wanted to curl himself up, and finally bit his fist, not crying, but the tears were more than first-class.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled in Wen Yang's ear, "It's more convenient for me to plug in with your back to me like this. Get in. ”

Wen Yang cried out loud, he reached out and grabbed the edge of the bed and was about to crawl to the side of the bed, Yin Qige supported his head with one hand, and the other arm was tightly buckled on Wen Yang's lower abdomen, Wen Yang was so sore that he was numb from the waist down, and he couldn't use his strength at all, and he didn't move a step from the place for a long time.

"If you move again, I'll plug in. Got in. Yin Qige intimidated lightly, "And then the same as last night, until I knocked you out." ”

Wen Yang no longer moved, but cried, "I will sue you, you must not die well..... I.. I'll go out and call the police..."

Wen Yang, who was stimulated, was like a trapped beast in a desperate situation, ready to break all the fish and nets, he had no intention of begging for mercy now, he knew that any begging for mercy was useless, after experiencing hell like last night, he would rather die with this beast!

Yin Qige couldn't cry or laugh, he reached out and grabbed Wen Yang's chin, and forcibly twisted Wen Yang's face to his side, "Sue me? You still want to sue me! ”

Wen Yang was still sobbing, he looked at the face of Yin Qige, who was close at hand, and suddenly remembered Qi Han, who might no longer be worthy of him, and a wave of hatred suddenly rose in his heart, and the blood in his whole body was boiling in an instant.

This son of a bitch!

Spit!

Caught off guard, Yin Qige's face was spat at by Wen Yang, Wen Yang's eyes widened, and he suddenly tensed his whole body and shouted, "You have the ability to kill me!" Otherwise, I'll sue you! You don't just kill people but ..... Forehead. ”

Before Wen Yang finished speaking, Yin Qige had already grabbed his neck, his face was a little hideous, he raised his hand to wipe his face, and his palm tightened suddenly, "You're looking for death!" ”

Wen Yang had difficulty breathing, his face gradually turned red, he reached out and tore Yin Qige's face, his eyes were bloodshot, "You pinch... Strangle... I'll do it... Otherwise I... Just sue... Sue you..."

Wen Yang was out of breath, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred, he felt as if he saw Qi Han, and saw him smile to himself and said, From now on, you are my person.

Wen Yang raised his hand with all his strength, and slowly, gently stroked Yin Qige's cheek.

Wen Yang's touch made the fury in Yin Yang's eyes disappear in an instant, as if the soft feathers gently brushed from his invincible heart, suddenly bringing a sore taste, Yin Qige seemed to realize something, and quickly let go of his hand, he just wanted to call Wen Yang's name, only to hear Wen Yang under him muttering weakly with half-open eyes, "Qi... Qi Han.... Right... from..."

Yin Qige's body shook.

The soft feathers suddenly turned into sharp blades, and a piece of flesh and blood on the heart was slashed raw....

The pain is inexplicable, but it is also unbearable, and in the end, it seems that he is breathless.

Yin Qige gasped, and suddenly swung his fist and smashed it into Wen Yang's face, but the fist stopped when it was a stone's throw away from Wen Yang, and finally the angry punch smashed on the pillow next to Wen Yang's head.

"Humph!"

Yin Qige snorted heavily, he got up quickly, put on his clothes and pants quickly, and then picked up a glass of water on the table and splashed it on Wen Yang's face, Wen Yang, who was in a very shallow coma, slammed his body, suddenly opened his eyes, and then saw Yin Qige standing on the side of the bed expressionlessly looking at himself.

Wen Yang did not panic, but pursed his lips, desperately and angrily looked at Yin Qige, the hand in the quilt clutched the sheets, and the tears accumulated in his eyes stubbornly stopped shedding a drop.

Wen Yang's reaction at this moment was somewhat unexpected by Yin Qige, he thought that Wen Yang's cowardice was in his nature, and in this world, he would only be a coward who was slaughtered by others, and those who were stronger than him were obedient, but at this moment, he ....... He apparently didn't even know to be scared ....

If he was given a knife, maybe he would have the courage to stab himself desperately.

Yin Qige raised his eyebrows, he sat down on the edge of the bed, stared at Wen Yang's face for a long time and then suddenly sneered, "Wen Yang, let's make a deal." ”

"Be your mother*! I $#你*&¥! ”

Wen Yang yelled, his chest rose and fell, he stared at Yin Qige intently, looking like he was about to explode, this may be the first time in Wen Yang's life to swear, at this time his brain was in chaos, he couldn't think of strategies like "save his life first", and his mind was full of thoughts about breaking this man's body to pieces.

Yin Qige's face sank, he reached out and grabbed a handful of broken hair in front of Wen Yang's forehead, and roughly dragged Wen Yang's face in front of his eyes, Wen Yang raised his hand and grabbed Yin Qige's hand, he couldn't break it, and he trembled with the pain in his scalp...

"Let go! Bastard! Wen Yang cried and scolded, "It hurts, let go!" You brute... I curse you for not being good..... Yes. ”

Yin Qige pulled his backhand, and Wen Yang's face was forced to rise.

"You think I'm not going to do anything with you?"

"You.... Let go. ”

"Listen, say another thing I don't like to hear, I'll beat you to death!" After saying viciously, Yin Qige let go of his hand.

Wen Yang rubbed his aching scalp, his body kept shrinking into the bed, he stared at Yin Qige with a resentful face, and was just about to open his mouth to scold, when he saw Yin Qige suddenly pull out the belt from his waist, and directly waved his hand towards his body!

Wen Yang was suddenly frightened, his face turned pale, and he exclaimed, "Don't!" The body quickly curled up, his arms clutched his head, and then trembled and waited for the pain of the skin opening the flesh.

After waiting for nearly ten seconds and not feeling that pain, Wen Yang slowly opened his eyes with his arms apart, and suddenly there was a loud "snap", Yin Qige twitched the bed next to Wen Yang's head, and Wen Yang, who had just opened his eyes, was so frightened that he almost rolled off the bed.

Wen Yang cried and crawled to the corner of the bed, holding his body and trembling at Yin Qige, no longer looking at the tough resistance just now, but looking at Yin Qige standing by the bed like looking at a cold-blooded hanging monster, there was nothing but fear in his eyes.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Yin Qige asked expressionlessly.

He has dealt with countless ruthless characters in his life, and no one is more shrewd and cruel than him in terms of scheming and means, how can he not even take a simple bed warmer?

Wen Yang shook his head tremblingly, biting his lip and not even daring to cry, "No..... Nope..."

The intimidation was successful, and Yin Qige was satisfied to put the belt back on his waist, buckle the belt buckle and sit on the edge of the bed.

"Now, can I continue what I just said?"

"But.... Yes...."

(Yawn brother: This... The number of words in the chapter is quite ... It's a lot, can it be counted... Count two... Two chapters.... Can you? Can you? Can you? )