The End of the World

Chapter 116: No man is an island 2

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Bright red blood splashed out from the big hole in s1's chest, and spots of blood stained Qi Yang's pale face, like small and beautiful flowers, blooming with magnificent and charming beauty.

Qi Yang's fingers trembled, he was a little unsteady holding the big stone.

An incalculable amount of blood spurted out from s1's mouth, and more blood kept flowing down from the corner of his mouth. But that sudden voice was the fact that Qi Yang was most afraid to face.

He raised his head suddenly, his gaze fell into a pair of dark and cold eyes, and then—

Spinning upside down.

"boom-"

The blood-stained stone was thrown off and hit the rock beside it, making a crashing sound.

The white coat on his body was already torn, and it was stained with dust and blood. At this time, because of the problem of his up and down posture, he was pressed down by the handsome and gentle man, sticking to the sand. Some black broken clothes hang down, matching with the white coat, there is a kind of strange and contrasting beauty.

Qi Yang stared blankly at the man on top of him.

"Pattapata—", drops of blood dripped from the opponent's mouth onto Qi Yang's face, fell down along the curve of the face, and slipped to the corner of his mouth. Qi Yang stretched out his tongue and gently Licked.

Sweet.

There was no anger in s1's gaze.

It seems that his deep and dark pupils should never reflect any light, but now, Qi Yang's slightly dazed face is reflected in them. There was still blood flowing down from the corner of his mouth, but it gradually disappeared, and even the big hole in his chest began to slowly heal.

"Why?"

A hoarse sound like rubbing against sandpaper suddenly sounded.

Qi Yang was stunned: "What?"

"Why... did you come to kill me until now?"

Qi Yang was silent and did not answer.

"It has been five days since I became conscious. You have been watching and talking, and you have murderous thoughts, but you have never done it. Tonight, what made you have this idea?"

The cold wind blew over from the calm sea, blowing away the strong smell of blood in the air.

Qi Yang didn't say a word.

s1 tightly pressed Qi Yang's hands and tightened even more, his teeth were clenched tightly, and blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth again.

"I originally thought that today might be the last chance. If I don't do it again, I might never be able to kill you." Qi Yang's low sigh sounded extraordinarily distant in the dense night. "But I was wrong. If... I knew that you would have been conscious five days ago, then I would never have waited so long."

A look of despair and injury flashed across the pair of dark pupils, s1 stared at Qi Yang quietly, but the other party didn't seem to want to look at him at all, but looked away. So Qi Yang didn't see that even the blood couldn't hinder the perfect face that looked like a work of nature, showing a sad and lonely expression.

Life and death have all disappeared, but now, those eyes are slowly being swallowed by endless loneliness.

"Hmm..."

Without any warning, s1 leaned forward suddenly, and kissed Qi Yang's dry and thin lips forcefully.

The gurgling blood was still flowing out of his mouth, and the lips and tongue were entangled vigorously, as if he wanted to dedicate all his life and spirit. s1's almost rough kiss made Qi Yang at a loss for what to do at first, but then he slowly relaxed.

When the shackles on his hands were loosened at once, Qi Yang hugged the other's waist tightly, and began to respond to the sudden kiss with all his heart.

The tip of s1's tongue with a sweet taste of blood broke through Qi Yang's teeth, that flexible tongue frantically licked and bit every inch of skin in his mouth, and licked hard on the rough palate, when the two When the two are sucking each other to absorb every drop of liquid in their mouths, it seems that the feeling of trembling in the soul makes it difficult for both parties to extricate themselves.

Qi Yang exerted all his strength and pressed the opponent under his body.

When they parted, the ambiguous silver thread was still entangled unwillingly. The heavy panting sound and the lewd|sexy breath in the air made it impossible for even a rational person to calm down, and also made Qi Yang look dimly at the man under him.

The gaze of the two was only for a short moment, but it seemed as long as a lifetime.

I don't know who started the action first, and I don't know who first started such desperate thoughts.

Since we are going to die together, then first—

Live together.

The countless sentences "I want to kill you", each word implies "I don't want to kill you".

Racial antagonisms and inevitable wars, on this lonely island, have become the last trivial things to think about.

All the cumbersome clothes were stripped off, and they were thrown on the lonely rock in disgust. The body of s1 is perfectly planned by the heavens, but at this time, there is still an ugly and huge wound on its left chest.

When Qi Yang ripped off the tattered black clothes of the opponent, the wound fell into his eyes. His heart trembled suddenly, and his reason returned to his mind. But without giving him much chance to think, s1 forcefully pushed him down on the rough sandy ground.

With just a gentle tug, the torn fabric is torn apart.

A lingering kiss with all his strength can make Qi Yang forget everything he thought just now.

So far, for the full version of this chapter, please refer to what the author has to say.

Love and hate are balanced, just in such a cold and biting night, there are endless tides beating against the embankment, and this isolated island is full of whispers that make people blush and heartbeat. When the moonlight gently shone on the small island, the handsome and gentle man had already fallen asleep, but the wickedly handsome and perfect mutant beast did not fall asleep.

He quietly looked at the comatose man for a long time, looking at every part of him inch by inch. If it is said that Qi Yang stared at the man about to be killed with deep love before killing s1, then...

At this moment, s1 is staring at the man who has fallen asleep with a love that is close to bone erosion and despair.

He used all his energy to clearly imprint every expression, every strand of hair, every breath, and even every cell of this man in his mind, as if as long as he closed his eyes, he would be lost forever.

After an unknown amount of time, a deep sigh came from s1's throat.

He bowed his head, his slightly long black hair completely concealing the expression on his face.

Not messing with anything anymore, s1 leaned down and gently hugged Qi Yang into his arms.

Dangerousness is his exterior, and ruthlessness is his weapon.

However, when none of these can prevent the escaping of the heartfelt feelings, and when the repeated pursuits prevented him from destroying this man when everything was on the verge of desperation, it was already doomed——

He fell in love with this man.

Once, he thought that he longed for this man to be eliminated by himself.

Once, he thought he longed for the pain of this man who had tried every wound on his body.

However, when his powerful self-healing ability healed all the 619 wounds, he gradually discovered—

It turns out that what I remember most is actually the endless loneliness and loneliness in your eyes.

We are alone, we are lonely.

What are you afraid of? What am I expecting

You once said that I was an accessory.

So…

Is what you really hope for, the one who is basically a virtual one

Well, Jan...

In the name of the king, I fulfill your wish, may you—

I am well.

"Puff cough..."