The man's eyes were red with a deep and fierce look. It seems that he hates him very much, but it also seems that he is trying his best to suppress some monstrous emotions.
It seemed that once these emotions were released, they could devour and destroy the young man in front of him.
Wen Yu was so frightened that his whole body was cold and shivering, and the constant pain always reminded him that he was not dreaming.
This unrealistic unexplainable thing is happening to me. He tried his best to keep calm, his voice trembling: "Who are you?"
"who I am?"
The anger suppressed in the man's heart was ignited, and he suddenly pinched the boy's jaw and forced him to look up at himself: "Look carefully to see who I am."
"You think you can escape?"
The man's voice was low and his lips curled up into a sneering sneer: "No matter how long you have escaped, you will be reincarnated. Your soul will always be you."
The man's cold and slow voice was as dark as an abyss, falling low in the dead hall.
"You are mine after all."
get away? reincarnation
What he said, Wen Yu had no idea.
All he knew was that this gloomy and cold man was looking at him with grievances like a deadly ghost, trying to lock his soul away.
He wanted to explain, but the jawbone squeezed by the man seemed to be crushed and he couldn't help gasping for breath.
He turned his head to try to break free from the man's hand, but his lower jaw was lifted higher, his whole head was lifted up, and he approached the man's extremely gloomy face a little bit.
He clearly saw the man's clenched teeth, and asked word by word: "You want to live like this when you run away?"
"No father, no mother, all betrayed relatives, living in a dilapidated house, penniless and being bullied by rogue mortals? Brat, you live in such a mess when you leave me."
Every sentence is extremely slow and heavy, and there is hatred, resentment, and anger in the voice.
Wen Yu suddenly woke up.
It turned out that everything that happened these days was done by the ghost in front of him.
He wanted 5 million to buy this old house that made him nostalgic from his relatives, and immediately received the 5 million that Ying Chen remitted to him.
He wants to rent a house and receive a new real estate certificate in the morning. And last night he was attacked by Li Haowu in retaliation, and the group of people suddenly beat each other and betrayed each other.
This man did it.
No, it was this ghost named Ying Chen who did it.
This kind of terrifying thing has long appeared beside him, spying on his life, knowing everything about him like the back of his hand.
A chill of fear rose all over Wen Yu's body again. His thin clothes were already soaked in cold sweat, and his hands and feet were so cold that they were so stiff that they trembled slightly.
Enduring the pain, he tried to keep his tone calm, and said, "Are you Mr. Ying? Are you looking for the wrong person? I don't know you!!"
As soon as the words 'I don't know you' came out, the man's anger suddenly rose: "Don't know me? Forgot me?"
The voice was so cold that it was wrapped in the leaden clouds of the storm, but the corners of the lips were smiling, sneering ferociously: "It's okay, kid. I will remind you a little bit of who you are to me."
"Reminds you of what you did to me."
Ying Chen's cold fingers pointed at Wen Yu's forehead: "If you can't remember it here, think about it with your body. Those things that are engraved in your soul, you will never forget them."
The tone of the man's voice suddenly changed, the hand lifting Wen Yu's chin relaxed, but the pulp of his thumb touched his lips.
And the other hand slid down from the boy's forehead, the corners of the eyes, cheeks, shoulders, collarbone, and chest where the cold fingertips passed caused the surface of the skin to tremble.
Finally, it stopped when the boy exposed his waist and abdomen, and the cold white slender palm suddenly opened and tightly held the boy's slender and tough side.
"what!"
Wen Yu realized what was going to happen, he tried his best to struggle in panic: "No, what are you going to do?"
The man smiled, his dark and bloodless face approached the young man a little bit: "Don't you like this?"
The fingertips resting on the boy's lips rubbed them up and down. The cold air from the fingertips permeated the lips, making the thin skin so cold that it became numb and unconscious.
"No, you don't like it. You're lying to me."
"But I let you, a little devil, succeed. You made me suffer for a thousand years, and I can't forget your smell."
"I miss you so much, for so many years and so many lifetimes. Why did you leave."
The man hated him so much that he could no longer suppress his hidden emotions. He pinched the young man's jaw and suddenly lifted it, biting the young man's lip violently.
"No no!"
All the strength and calmness of the young man was shattered at this moment, and the panic and restlessness he tried to suppress was collapsed and crushed.
Hot tears gushed out of his eyes, but there seemed to be intense sourness and heart-piercing pain that flowed out together.
The teenager cried.
Sobbing silently as if suffocating, hot tears kept gushing out of the eyelids, sliding down the cheeks, and flowing into the intertwined lips and teeth.
The man did not taste the taste of a boy, but he tasted hot and bitter tears.
He let go of the young man's lips, his gloomy expression slightly dazed.
Then he suddenly pinched the young man's jaw and raised it forcefully, gnashing his teeth in a deep voice: "You still dare to cry, but you are the one who escaped, show me what right you have to cry."
The tears that fell on his cheeks slipped back to his eyes, blurring the boy's vision.
His strength was completely destroyed, and he kept pouring out warm tears like a collapse, and there were faint and vague words in his trembling cry: "It hurts."
The man's hand suddenly loosened.
Wen Yu's head, which was forced to lift up, fell heavily on the cold and hard floor due to loss of strength, and the sense of restraint on his hands and feet also disappeared.
body, free again.
He hastily sat up on the ground on his hands and feet, moving his body sitting on the floor back a little bit with tears in his eyes and panic.
Instinctively want to stay away from this ghost.
"So scared?"
The man stood still, looked down at the trembling young man, and said, "It's really the same as when you were tied up on the stone altar by humans and offered to me. It's a pity."
The loss in the man's eyes was fleeting, and Yin Yin sneered: "Forget about me? That's fine. Let's start again. As long as you are the same as before, I will treat you well."
Wen Yu hasn't recovered from the collapse yet, so he can't judge what the man said to him.
The hand he moved back on the floor touched the phone he had dropped on the ground.
cell phone!
He's sober.
Uncle Liu was usually afraid that he would have an accident, so he set an emergency call on his mobile phone and pressed the button. Just press a button and he will be saved.
Wen Yu dared not speak, looked at Ying Chen vigilantly, and quietly pressed the alarm button with his fingers hidden behind his back.
There was no response for a long time.
Could it be that the mobile phone fell to the ground when he fell, broke and broke the power supply
Ying Chen turned a blind eye to the young man's small movements, and there was a glimmer of darkness in his closed eyes.
He turned around, walked to the sofa and sat down, calling softly, "Little devil, come here."
Wen Yu didn't move, sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, thinking about the way to escape extremely calmly.
By the way, there is also Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu will come back after buying him daily necessities.
However, it would be dangerous for Uncle Liu to come back at this time, and this ghost named Ying Chen might not know what he would do to Uncle Liu.
The entrance is just three meters away, and it only takes two or three steps to run out.
Surveillance cameras are installed everywhere outside the villa complex, and the security room will not ignore a child fleeing in a hurry.
In order to find him, Ying Chen told the police that it was to repay her parents for saving her life. It was a fabrication at all, his real purpose should only be to legally contact himself.
Even Li Gui knows that the current society does not need to imprison human children at will.
As long as he can escape from this room, Ying Chen will not dare to mess with him under the sight of human beings.
Wen Yu calculated the time it took him to run out, and the time it took for Ying Chen to catch up with him from the sofa, then took a deep breath and sat up suddenly, his body rushed towards the door in two steps like an arrow flying off the string.
Hold the doorknob tightly with one hand, press it down, and push it out.
Wen Yu:! !
The heavy mahogany door remained motionless.
Why can't it be opened!
Wen Yu's heart sank, and he looked at the open window in the dining room.
When Uncle Liu first came in, he thought the new house was smelly, so he opened a few windows for him to ventilate, but fortunately, even the window screens were left open.
Without even thinking about it, Wen Yu ran straight to the restaurant five meters away. When he climbed up to the french window with both hands and wanted to jump out, there was a "Peng" sound, and the thin boy's body bounced back and fell heavily on the floor.
It was clearly an open window, but unexpectedly there was a barrier that he couldn't see blocking him.
It's over, it's over.
Wen Yu's heart fell to the bottom, beating violently. Quickly got up and looked vigilantly at the man sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Ying Chen was also looking at him, his closed eyes were dark, and he ordered the young man again: "Come here."
His indifferent and cold attitude is because he has absolute control over the young man.
Because he knew that the boy could not escape.
Wen Yu felt the abyss of despair for the first time. His limp and restless body swayed, and he leaned against the eight-treasure shelf in the dining room.
Ying Chen called him for the third time: "Come here."
Wen Yu didn't move, and leaned against the Babaoge shelf on the wall with his limp body, with panic and resistance written in his eyes.
Ying Chen closed his eyes and suppressed his emotions.
He got up and walked towards the boy, his tall body walked towards the restaurant step by step with an icy air, approaching the helpless boy.
Wen Yu couldn't imagine what was waiting for him.
The pain of being bitten can still be felt on the lips, there is a red mark on the waist that was squeezed by the palm of the man, and there is still a shivering feeling on the body that has been slid by cold fingers.
No, no!
The instinct of survival made him grab a huge porcelain vase in the Babaoge without thinking, and slam it towards the face of the man who walked in front of him.
With a loud bang of 'Peng', the porcelain bottle was blown to pieces on the man's raised arm, and countless fragments 'crashed' fell on the clean floor.
The man was unscathed, but the darkness in his eyes was more intense, and he stretched out his arms to the boy and called out in a low voice, "Little devil."
"Do not touch me!"
Wen Yu screamed, turned around and wanted to escape.
His weak legs couldn't support the speed of his turn, his body lost his balance, and he fell hard towards the ground.
There were sharp pieces of porcelain on the ground, and he was only wearing thin short sleeves.
Wen Yu closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the pain of being pierced by the tiles all over his body.
He was lucky enough to think that if his body was bleeding, it would be possible for the ghost to hide from him, thus escaping the catastrophe.
However, the moment the boy's body fell to the ground, he was suddenly picked up by a powerful arm, and then he was hugged tightly into his arms.
It's just that he hasn't felt the man's broad and powerful chest yet, and the next second he is sent back to the man's sofa heavily.
"Well!"
The thick cushion on the sofa still caused a lot of shock to the falling boy's body.
Wen Yu was dizzy for a while, and just about to struggle, the man's body pressed up heavily, pressing on the young man's thin and trembling body
The man's strong body covered the gorgeous and bright chandelier on the dome, and the boy fell into a gloomy darkness.
The man clenched his teeth, and suppressed dangerous emotions in his low and heavy voice: "After reincarnation, why are you still stupid? You can't be as clever as before."
"You provoke me so much, what do you want me to do to you?"