Chapter 57: Trance!
Yin Qige put Wen Yang on the bed and gently patted Wen Yang's face, "Wake up, wake up!" ”
Wen Yang opened his eyes in a daze, Yin Qige immediately helped him to sit up, and then pinched Wen Yang's chin to force him to look at the surrounding scene, and asked with a look of expectation, "Are you familiar with this place?" Any idea what this place is? ”
"Ah..... Hmm..."
Wen Yang looked around stupidly, and muttered an unknown murmur in his mouth, but gradually, Wen Yang's eyes began to widen, and he looked around quickly like a frightened bird, and suddenly shrank back, accompanied by a heart-rending scream!
Yin Qige hurriedly comforted Wen Yang, he grabbed Wen Yang's shoulders and let Wen Yang look at him, "Do you know me?" Know who I am? ”
Wen Yang went crazy and pushed Yin Qige, shouting, "Please don't kill me..... Brother! Brother! ”
In the last few sounds, Wen Yang's voice suddenly increased.
Just like what I heard in the cellar back then, when I hid in the dark and listened to Wen Yang's heart-rending screaming to myself.
Yin Qige's eyes were moist, and he hugged Wen Yang tightly, "Wen Yang, are you right?" I knew it was you.... You're not dead, you're alive.... I won't leave you behind, absolutely not! ”
Wen Yang's body twitched a few times, his choked voice gradually weakened, and finally fell asleep on Yin Qige's shoulder.
Yin Qige was like a treasure, he couldn't wait to kiss Wen Yang's eyebrows, and finally gently hugged Wen Yang to leave the amusement park.
When he went back, Yin Qige asked the security guard of an amusement park to drive for him, and he sat in the back seat with Wen Yang in his arms, looking at the sleeping Wen Yang affectionately, bowing his head and kissing Wen Yang's lips from time to time, with a satisfied smile on his face.
On the way, Yin Qige called Song You, and when he got home, Song You was already waiting for him in the living room.
Seeing Yin Qige holding Wen Yang in his arms, and holding it so gently and carefully, Song You was a little surprised.
Yin Qige carried Wen Yang into his master bedroom, put Wen Yang lightly on the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed for five or six minutes before reluctantly leaving.
Yin Qige called Song You into the study, and in the study he told Song You what happened tonight.
"Is it because his heart is gentle, so he has a gentle personality in his body."
Song You looked at Yin Qige, who was still panting, and sighed, "Qige, you calm down first." ”
"I ask you if you are!!" Yin Qige suddenly roared, and his slightly hideous and crazy appearance frightened Song You.
Song You was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "There is such a possibility, but this..."
Without waiting for Song You to finish speaking, Yin Qige interrupted again, his face was extremely serious, "If I wake up Wen Yang's personality, does that mean that Wen Yang has come back to life." ”
Song You was surprised, "Qi Ge, how can you think so, people with a little common sense know that this is impossible, he only retains an extremely small amount of memory of the original owner of the heart, and this memory cannot make him even lose his own personality." ”
Song You suddenly understood at this time that Yin Qige, who had accepted the child's death on the surface, had never given up in his heart.
In order to have it again, any absurd conjecture will become an expectation that he will chase after him.
Such a Yin Qige, I am afraid that he has two personalities.
A kind of deep acceptance of reality, a kind of crazy obsession with the illusory, vanished child.
"Qi Ge, come to my hospital tomorrow, I'll give you a checkup...."
Yin Qige interrupted again, his eyes sharp, "I want to talk to Wen Yang and tell me under what circumstances Wen Yang's personality can emerge in him?" ”
Song You looked at Yin Qige with an unreasonable gaze, "This situation tonight is just an accident, it can even be said that it is just an accident, Qige, I really suggest that you come to my hospital tomorrow, your current state is very unstable, I am worried about you..."
"Let's go." Yin Qige's face was extremely bad, and he called Song You over in the hope of helping him, not pouring cold water on him vigorously.
Yin Qige left the study and walked towards the bedroom, Song You followed behind him and kept persuading Yin Qige to look at tonight's events rationally, and finally Yin Qige ordered someone to directly "invite" him out.
Yin Qige entered the bedroom, and saw Wen Yang lying quietly on the bed from a distance, his docile and serene side face was as beautiful as a piece of jade, and his heart melted in this peaceful atmosphere almost immediately.
Yin Qige sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked Wen Yang's hair.
"Wen Yang, do you know how happy I am tonight?" Yin Qige's voice was a little choked, "I finally saw you, but I haven't had time to apologize to you, and you haven't told me what happened back then." ”
Yin Qige leaned over and kissed Wen Yang's eyebrows, gentle like a piece of meat in his heart, "There will be a chance to meet, right, I have a lot of things to say to you, a lot..."
Yin Qige sat beside Wen Yang until dawn, he had never been so satisfied, he had never wished so much that time would continue like this night......
In the morning, watching Wen Yang slowly open his eyes, Yin Qige's heart almost hung in his throat.
He didn't know what he was expecting, he just enjoyed it.
"Ahh
Wen Yang screamed, sat up from the bed, and moved to the other side of the bed in a panic.
"Wen Yang."
Yin Qige reached out to pull Wen Yang, but Wen Yang slapped his hand away.
"You said you let me go!" Wen Yang said angrily and loudly, "You said you wouldn't be pestering me, you said it yourself." ”
Looking at the disgust in Wen Yang's eyes, his eager heart was torn apart, and Yin Qige, who was finally awake from the illusion of "Wen Yang's resurrection", immediately covered his eyes with a layer of frost that was warm and affectionate a second ago.
Seeing the terrifying color of Yin Qige's eyes, Wen Yang became frightened, and no longer dared to speak, but landed barefoot from the other side of the bed, looking at Yin Qige with a wary face across the bed.
Yin Qige's face was strange, as if he was desperately suppressing something, and the taste of falling from heaven to hell was also painful to him.
"You can't go." Yin Qige stared at Wen Yang, his face gradually becoming hideous, "From now on, you can't go anywhere but here." ”
Wen Yang was horrified, "You... You said ...."
"I said that." Yin Qige sneered, "You should be glad that I have changed my mind now, otherwise you will see the Wen family go bankrupt and the Qi family fall." ”
"You—" Wen Yang stopped talking, just stared at the door.
Yin Qige seemed to see Wen Yang's thoughts, and sneered, "This is my territory, there are people guarding outside, and you can't escape here when you leave the bedroom." ”
Yin Qige took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet in the bedroom, opened the lid and handed it to Wen Yang, ordering, "Drink it." ”
Wen Yang shook his head and asked in great trepidation, "Why do you drink..."
Yin Qige's face sank, and he went around the bed and reached out to grab Wen Yang, Wen Yang instinctively struggled, and was finally pressed directly on the bed by Yin Qige.
Yin Qige pinched Wen Yang's cheek, his hand was so strong that Wen Yang's mouth was forced to open, and then poured the wine directly into Wen Yang's mouth.
Only when the man is drunk will he have a chance to meet him.
Right! It must be so!
Wen Yang coughed vigorously, desperately pushing Yin Qige and kicking his legs, because of the severe struggle, this expensive bottle of foreign wine did not enter Wen Yang's stomach, and almost all of it was spilled on the bottom of Wen Yang's neck.
"You... Ahem... You're a lunatic! Wen Yang cried and scolded.
Yin Qige angrily threw the wine bottle directly on the ground, grabbed Wen Yang's desperately waving hands with one hand and pressed them above his head, and began to tear Wen Yang's dress violently with the other hand.
Hearing the sound of tearing clothes, a voice suddenly popped up in Wen Yang's head, it's over, the hundreds of thousands of dresses are completely scrapped.
Yin Qige lowered his head and kissed Wen Yang's lips, sucking roughly, the tip of his tongue rolled uncontrollably in Wen Yang's lips, and the sudden possessiveness made him uncontrollable and wanted to vent with the person under him.
"Uhhhhhh
Wen Yang couldn't make a sound, only felt that his trousers were pulled off by Yin Qige with one hand.
Yin Qige's kiss lingered to the bottom of Wen Yang's neck, and his teeth left a fine gum on the snow-white skin, and finally Wen Yang cried and watched Yin Qige bend his legs.
“... You madman.... Yes.. You go to death... To die.. Ahh
Yin Qige gasped roughly, he hugged Wen Yang's waist, pressed his face against Wen Yang's chest, and whispered, "Wen Yang.... Wen Yang..."
Compared to his rough movements, his call was extremely gentle.
The man under him gave him not only the ultimate physical pleasure, but also the psychological satisfaction that never existed.
Wen Yang's face was forced to bury himself on the pillow, and he couldn't turn his head.
"Don't... Other. Please... Ahh
Yin Qige kissed Wen Yang's smooth back, and the tip of his tongue gently licked the scar on Wen Yang's back.
"Wen Yang... Wen Yang...."