Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

So, Leng Qianhan, alone, regardless of the fact that the wound on his back had not healed, first quietly followed him to an empty corner, and when he was not prepared, he hit him from behind with a club.

Xu Bolin was tough and did not fall to the ground after being hit by the hammer. He turned around in pain and wanted to fight back. When he saw it was Leng Qianhan, he suddenly panicked and felt that he was doomed!

Leng Qianhan threw another punch. Xu Bolin struggled for a bit and hit Leng Qianhan's back in the resistance. Leng Qianhan felt great pain but his eyes were burning with fire. He wrapped his arms around Xu's waist, lifted him up, and then threw him to the ground with his shoulder, knocking him unconscious.

When Xu Bolin woke up, he was in a well-lit warehouse.

He was tied up everywhere, and the key point was that he was awakened by the cold. The moment he opened his eyes, he found that he was naked, and his limbs were tied tightly to a chair, unable to move.

What's even more terrible is that his legs were tied to the sides and spread wide, and the treasure in his vital parts was exposed to the air without any cover.

At this moment, Leng Qianhan was sitting on a small stool on the ground, with his back to Xu. The light shone on his hands, and his shadow swayed back and forth on the ground. The sound of sharpening a knife could be heard.

“Huo, huo, huo…”

The sound of sharpening the knife was particularly pleasant and loud as Leng Qianhan's hands moved.

Xu Bolin seemed to realize what was going to happen, and his naked body couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Then he yelled at Leng Qianhan: “Leng Qianhan, what are you going to do!?”

Although he was roaring, he was scared to death. The treasure in front of him was extremely precious, but he had no way to protect it at the moment and could only let him slaughter him.

Leng Qianhan suddenly stopped moving his hands, sat up on the small stool, and responded to Xu Bolin: "You know what I'm going to do."

As he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth turned up, and Xu Bolin could feel his sinister and ferocious expression even with his back to him.

Then, Leng Qianhan turned around, picked up the sharpened knife with his right hand, squinted his eyes and admired it carefully in the bright sunshine, as if it was one of his great masterpieces.

The knife was a small one, not very big, about the same size as a scalpel. In the sunlight, it shone with an extremely sharp light, and a hair could be cut in half if it fell lightly on it.

Leng Qianhan smiled again, satisfied. The knife was sharpened to the point where it couldn't be sharper. Let's get started!

So, he suddenly stood up from the bench, and his tall figure covered Xu Bolin, whose limbs were tied up and his younger brother was exposed, from the perspective of a butcher and meat.

Xu Bolin was frightened again, "Leng Qianhan, you, you, you...you must not do anything rash!"

He was so scared that he almost stuttered, his heart in his throat. He didn't think he was really going to use that knife to castrate him!

Leng Qianhan's eyes narrowed and sharpened, and the sharp knife was pressed against his neck as fast as an eagle.

A voice as cold as the polar regions: "By the way, you know who I am, but I don't even know your name."

"Xu Bolin, I am Xu Bolin." He was so scared that he confessed immediately. He had no choice but to obey with a sharp knife at his neck.

"You could have argued and struggled, but now it seems that I have arrested the right person. You are the wild man who raped Mu Qingqian!"

"You are wrong. I was attracted to her, but I didn't rape her!" Xu Bolin retorted, trying to find an opportunity for himself.

"Hmph," Leng Qian sneered coldly. Mentioning what happened back then was the pain he had felt for so many years. It would always be painful in the future and it could never be erased, preventing him from being happy.

"Since you did it, I can't let you go. However, I'm not going to kill you by slitting your neck. I'm going to cut off your murder weapon!"

Leng Qianhan's gaze was fixed on his uncovered weapon.

"You pervert, you can't do this!" Xu Bolin cursed loudly, but his face turned pale with shock and he was scared to death.

"It's only reasonable to cut off the part that violates the law, isn't it?"

Leng Qianhan spoke softly as the knife moved to the uncovered piece of flesh.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!..." Xu Bolin felt the knife touching his precious place, and he screamed wildly out of control, turning his head left and right.

He then struggled hard, but couldn't get free at all, and red marks were left on his hands and feet.

He was so scared that he was trembling. He could only cry out: "No! I don't want to be a eunuch! I haven't enjoyed enough of the ecstasy, how pitiful..."

He was about to cry, considering the situation at this moment, and he hadn't enjoyed the tenderness of his beloved woman for a long time, and Lin Weiler had never let him touch her.

He hasn't enjoyed anything for many years, and finally he has become the only eunuch of the time. He can no longer enjoy sex. How embarrassing it is! He feels ashamed of himself and his ancestors!

Leng Qianhan listened, his eyes turned red, "Just because you pity me doesn't mean I should be pitied too? I don't get to enjoy it either!"

Then, his eyes became sharp again.

He felt wronged, he complained, he hated it. Under the current circumstances, he could never touch Qingqian again.

Even if he touched her, it was no longer the same feeling as before, with a plump body and a good touch that made him extremely ecstatic.

He only enjoyed it once, and that was his first time with Qing Qian. After so many years, it was all ruined by this guy!

He clenched the knife and was about to attack, but Xu Bolin shouted again: "Brother, calm down and listen to me!

I just said, I didn’t rape her, I didn’t rape Mu Qingqian, I really didn’t! "

Leng Qianhan seemed to have heard what he wanted to hear and paused.

"Back then, Mu Qingqian and I just took off our clothes and lay on the bed. We didn't do anything. I didn't even touch her. It doesn't constitute a murder weapon, so you can't cut it!"

Xu Bolin glanced at the treasure on his body, feeling nervous. Leng Qianhan stared at him closely, his eyes saying: Do you think I will believe it?

"Don't you dare not believe it!

Let me tell you, I, Xu Bolin, have only ever loved one woman. My beloved woman is like a fairy from heaven, my sweetheart. Other women are nothing but clouds and trash in my eyes!

Including your Mu Qingqian, what kind of woman is that? I don’t even look down on her!

Eight years ago, I was also a victim. She defiled me and made my body dirty. I am sorry to my beloved woman!

In short, you should be happy and thank me, I didn't really defile her, she still belongs to you innocently!"

Xu Bolin had a strong desire to protect his second brother, and he was smart enough to understand Leng Qianhan's psychology.

"Hehehe..." Leng Qianhan suddenly laughed, a silly laugh, a happy laugh.

"Brother, please put your knife away, please put it away..."

Xu Bolin begged cautiously, and Leng Qianhan actually took the knife away and continued to laugh.

“Hahaha, haha, haha…”

He lost himself in the sound of silly giggles, his smile was as refreshing as a spring breeze, as if it was the happiest thing in history.

Qing Qian has not been defiled and still belongs to him innocently, so of course he is happy!

"Hehe, hehe..."

Not only did he laugh, he also walked towards the door, having put the idea of ​​castrating Xu Bolin behind him.

Xu Bolin was so scared when he saw him walk out of the warehouse! This man is really perverted and cruel!