Yin Qige pressed Wen Yang's hands on top of his head with one hand, and the remaining hand began to quickly unbuckle the belt, he stared at Wen Yang coldly, but his voice was indistinct, "You try again!" I won't even be able to go back to Qionglou! ”

In Yin Qige's heart, he can't "touch" Wen Yang, and the only thing he can "touch" is the Qionglou male public relations Xiaozhuang that he uses as Wen Yang's stand-in every night.

At least in Yin Qige's own cognition, he can't touch Wen Yang, which is also an inexplicable feeling for Yin Qige himself, as if this guilt and self-blame that lasted for eleven years made him involuntarily erect a wall between himself and Wen Yang, he can only silently protect Wen Yang, guarding the boy eleven years ago, he only deserves to repent for a lifetime, all he can do after seeing Wen Yang is to continue to compensate, if he can break this guilty wall, Or press the boy who was obviously cowardly eleven years ago but almost died to protect himself under his body to vent his physical desires. Hopefully, he will look down on himself in his heart, and even feel that he is not even as good as a beast.

I can't get past the psychological level, so I can only go to find a stand-in, and I only dare to find a stand-in!

At this time, Yin Qige, who was in a trance, would not feel that the person under him was really Wen Yang, although he was not conscious, but Wen Yang's principle of "untouchable" was still very deeply remembered in his mind, so in his heart, he would unscrupulously press this man at this time, because this man was a stand-in who was a bit similar to Wen Yang.

Yin Qige's treatment of people other than Wen Yang has always been simple and rude, if he is obedient, he will naturally not do any rough behavior, and those who resist him, he will only beat!

When Wen Yang was struggling, Yin Qige gave Wen Yang a punch mercilessly.

Wen Yang was almost fainted by Yin Qige's punch, he only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and then his brain. The pulp was dangling in his head like half a bottle of water, and almost a few seconds later, Wen Yang felt half of his face swell.

The anger in Yin Qige's eyes finally shocked Wen Yang, Wen Yang didn't dare to move anymore, and began to tremble and sobbing uncontrollably, tears flowed down his eyes, crying and begging, "Please. Let me go..... You must have mistaken someone..."

Yin Qige didn't hear what Wen Yang was saying at all, because the more he burned himself, the more he couldn't untie the belt buckle as if he was against him, and in a hurry, Yin Qige let go of the hand that suppressed Wen Yang's hands, and untied the belt with both hands, but almost in an instant, Wen Yang escaped from his body.

Yin Qige has been burned out of his mind, and when Wen Yang ran to the door, he chased him again, at this time, Yin Qige's eyes were red, and he clutched Wen Yang's clothes and didn't let go, and Wen Yang, who was almost desperate, tore Yin Qige hard with both hands, and finally accidentally tore off the sleeve on one of Yin Qige's arms.

The hideous wolf head tattoo tattooed on Yin Qige's arm suddenly appeared in front of Wen Yang's eyes.

Seeing the tattoo, the blood on Wen Yang's face faded completely, because he thought of the demon he saw in the bar that night, and there was a tattoo on his arm that was exactly the same as Yin Qige's arm.

Similar figures and faces, and the same tattoo appears.

Suffice it to say that they are the same person!

"Yes... I'm sorry. Wen Yang cried, "I... I didn't mean to hit you.... Please, let me go..."

Knowing that this man was the demon who couldn't kill people, Wen Yang's legs were about to weaken, and he even felt that he was going to die tonight.

Wen Yang was so frightened that he didn't move, Yin Qige didn't go crazy anymore as he seemed to be satisfied with Wen Yang's reaction, he kissed Wen Yang's lips frantically, and one hand slipped into the hem of Wen Yang's clothes like a snake.

After Yin Qige completely relaxed, Wen Yang suddenly hit Yin Qige's head with his head, and when Yin Qige retreated in pain, Wen Yang staggered into his bedroom and quickly locked the door.

If you run out of the apartment, you will definitely be caught up within a few steps, so the safest thing is to temporarily hide here and call the police, which can last a second.

But when he locked the door and looked for his phone, Wen Yang was desperate to find that his mobile phone was in the living room.

Yin Qige banged on the door outside, and kicked the door with his foot from time to time, yelling, "Open the door!" Open the door for me! ”

Wen Yang hid in the corner and shivered, while Yin Qige, who was drunk and crazy outside the bedroom, saw that the door had not been opened, so he directly took out the gun on his waist and shot at the door.

The deafening gunfire made Wen Yang inside cry in fright, climbed into bed, pushed open the window in the bed, and then sat directly on the window.

If that man did rush in, he would jump straight from here!

Fortunately, Yin Qige drank too much wine, and his marksmanship at this time was extremely poor, and none of the bullets in the gun broke the door lock, and finally raised his foot and kicked the door, yelling like a mad dog, "You dare to do this to me!" Do you think you're Wen Yang?! Open the door! ”

Wen Yang sat outside the window and crumbled, his heart beating faster than ever, he stared at the door, the fear of death at any time was so overwhelming that he could barely breathe.

After five minutes, Yin Qige's voice outside the door gradually decreased, and after ten minutes, the door was completely quiet, Wen Yang got down from the window and walked to the door cautiously, his ear on the door to capture the sound outside the door.

I only heard a faint voice, like a voice in a dream, screaming weakly, Wen Yang... Wen Yang....

The voice was on the lower side of the door, and Wen Yang guessed that it should be Yin Qige leaning against his door and almost falling asleep.

This night, Wen Yang didn't dare to sleep, he squatted in the corner of the wall and stared at the door with his eyes, at more than two o'clock in the morning, the tired Wen Yang finally couldn't bear this high pressure and got out of bed, he carefully opened the door to the crack of the door, and then looked down along the crack in the door, and saw a hand hanging on the ground by Yin Qige, when the crack in the door was open enough to poke out a head, Wen Yang found that Yin Qige was sitting in front of his door, leaning against the door, tilting his head and falling asleep, with the palm of his hand spread out, and a pitch-black pistol.

Wen Yang closed the door, tiptoed but quickly packed up his clothes, only sorted out a suitcase and couldn't wait to push open the door and walked out, and finally found his mobile phone on the sofa after looking for a long time.

The sleeping Yin Qige muttered to Wen Yang, and the frightened Wen Yang picked up the box and rushed out of the apartment.

It wasn't until he got out of the apartment and got into a late-night rental that Wen Yang breathed a long sigh of relief.