Qi Han kissed Wen Yang roughly, and Wen Yang struggled with all his might, and finally, he pulled out the pistol that Qi Han had thrown on the sand from the gap between his back and the sand. Eight?? One? Chinese net =≠≈.≈8=1≠Z=≥.≥COM

Wen Yang clenched the life-saving straw with trembling hands and pressed the muzzle of the gun against Qi Han's chest.

Qi Han stopped, he raised his head and squinted slightly at Wen Yang, who was sobbing under him.

"You're again... Again, I... I just shot. Wen Yang cried, "Let me go, you... You let me go now. ”

Qi Han looked down at the gun against his chest, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"Are you really willing to kill me?" Qi Han suddenly grabbed the muzzle of the gun and said with a hideous smile, "You used to love me so much, I bet you won't shoot." ”

Wen Yang's muzzle was fixed by Qi Han's palm and could not move, and Wen Yang, whose heart was already in his throat, was even more frightened at this time.

He didn't dare to kill, no matter who was in front of him, he didn't have the courage to shoot it.

But.... He couldn't bear to be humiliated by this madman on his body.

"I.... I'm going to shoot, and if you don't let me go, I'm... I'm going to shoot. Wen Yang couldn't say anything about every word, so he could only hold the gun in his hand tightly, trembling helplessly under Qi Han.

Qi Han let go of the muzzle of the gun, got up and rode on Wen Yang's straddle, so that Wen Yang still couldn't get out from under him.

Qi Han unfastened the bathrobe belt around his waist without hurry, then took off the bathrobe on his body, revealing his fierce body, and said with a leisurely smile, "Shoot, Wen Yang, if you don't shoot, I'll continue to do it." ”

Qi Han didn't care about the gun against his chest at all, he reached out and tore the shirt on Wen Yang's body, Wen Yang's eyes were red from crying, and he roared, "Stop!" I'll kill you! Stop! ”

Qi Han pressed down the gun with his chest, buried his face in Wen Yang's neck and kissed fiercely, Wen Yang kicked his legs frantically, but the person on his body still didn't move.

Frightened and helpless, Wen Yang put the gun against Qi Han's head and pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

But only an empty sound.

Because in the gun, there are no bullets.

Wen Yang's body froze.

Qi Han slowly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he glared at Wen Yang with a look of extreme hatred, "It turns out that you can really shoot." ”

Immediately afterwards, a fierce slap was thrown on Wen Yang's face.

How Wen Yang wished that he could be knocked unconscious by Qi Han at this moment.

The intense tingling pain in one cheek almost paralyzed Wen Yang's reflex nerves, he looked at the superimposed shadows on his body in a daze with his eyes half-open, and just opened his mouth to speak, the sticky liquid flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Qi Han grabbed Wen Yang's neck and dragged Wen Yang up from the sand like a rag doll.

"You think I still have that interest in you?" Qi Han's eyes were splitting like a madman, "You're just Yin Qige's leftovers, how can I, Qi Han, pick up broken shoes and wear ......"

Qi Han stood up from the sand, he pinched Wen Yang's cheek and dragged Wen Yang from the sand to the carpet, looking at Wen Yang's painful appearance, Qi Han sneered, "Wen Yang, you know how disgusting you are now, your whole body, it makes me sick..."

After Wen Yang came to his senses, he tried to stand up from the carpet with his hand on the sand, but was kicked a few meters away by Qi Han's unexpected.

Wen Yang held his stomach with his hands, curling up in pain like a shrimp with muscles and bones.

Qi Han walked up to Wen Yang, raised Wen Yang's chin on his toes, looked at Wen Yang, who was already in pain and was confused, and asked expressionlessly, "Do you love Yin Qige?" ”

Wen Yang coughed, and the blood he coughed up splashed on Qi Han's slippers, and even a few drops on the instep of his foot.

Wen Yang gasped hard and didn't speak.

Qi Han's face sank, and the next second he kicked Wen Yang's body again.

Wen Yang's body was directly kicked by Qi Han and hit the wall.

Wen Yang was lying on the ground, motionless, Qi Han stepped forward, grabbed one of Wen Yang's arms, dragged Wen Yang to the bathroom, and threw him directly into the bathtub that was already filled with cold water.

Wen Yang came to his senses in an instant, and his instinct for survival caused him to try to climb out of the bathtub wall, while Qi Han grabbed a handful of his head and pressed the whole person into the water.

Wen Yang struggled fiercely in the water, but he was never able to raise his head to the surface.

"Are you in love with him?!" Qi Han pressed Wen Yang's head hard and asked fiercely, "If you don't love him, how can you soak in the hot spring with him and come out of the hot spring pavilion with a red face!" ”

When Wen Yang's struggle gradually lost his strength, Qi Han lifted Wen Yang out of the water.

Wen Yang was shivering from the cold, his hands were clenched into fists against his chest, and his lips trembled and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Qi Han let go of his hand, Wen Yang, who was drenched, fell from the bathtub to the porcelain white ground, lying on the ground wet, for a while, Wen Yang slowly reached out and grabbed Qi Han's ankle, looked up at Qi Han's warm face, and said with difficulty, "You.... You're not... That's bad.. Person... Abundant... Qi Han ..... Don't...."

"Do you persuade me to turn back?" Qi Han interrupted coldly, "Wen Yang, do you think there is a shore behind me?" ”

"Yes... Again.. Again, everything.... As long as you're willing... Step up your game... Everything..."

"Shut up!" Qi Han raised his foot and stepped on Wen Yang's face hard, and roared, "I don't have the capital to start over!" Because of Yin Qige's intervention, my grandfather gave up on me! Luo Qintian also became suspicious of me, even my father-in-law, who couldn't wait to marry the pearl of his palm to me..... Hehe, now I also scold me for being a waste, Wen Yang, I am now.... Right now... You're the only one left...."

The last sentence, just like Qi Han's self-talk, is incomparably low and incomparably heavy....

Qi Han put down his feet, staggered back a few steps and leaned against the wall.

At this time, he suddenly hoped that time could go back to the past, to the time before he became a brute, to the past when Wen Yang only loved him alone...

As if in some kind of painful recollection, Qi Han raised his hand to cover his eyes, and even Wen Yang slowly climbed out of the bathroom without noticing.

Out of the bathroom, Wen Yang stood up with difficulty, he saw Qi Han's mobile phone on the living room table, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up.

Although it can't be unlocked, you can make emergency calls.

It's just that before the emergency call has been dialed, Qi Han has already come out of the bathroom, and quickly stepped forward, snatched the mobile phone from Wen Yang's hand, and gave Wen Yang a punch.

"No one can come to your rescue!"

Qi Han roared angrily, Wen Yang's behavior ruined the only mercy he had left.

"Don't come here, you.... Don't come here..."Wen Yang covered his beaten face, looked at Qi Han who was approaching again, retreated in panic, and choked up, "Qi Han, don't ....."

Qi Han finally caught Wen Yang in the corner.

"Now..... just started..."