Is the aloof male god of the apocalypse a wife-type personality?

Seeing Feng Yan like this, Qiao Yu struggled desperately, but even though the skin on his wrists had been worn out, he still couldn't move an inch.

"Stop struggling pointlessly."

Feng Yan said indifferently:

"I gave you a chance."

"Dr. Qiao, to be honest, I don't want to hurt you."

"But you are so disobedient."

"Stop beeping, just do it if you can."

Qiao Yu said.

Even though he was scared to death, he had never suffered such injustice from birth to now.

Even in the last days, Yuan Qu protected him very well.

Thinking of Yuan Qu, he felt a little uncomfortable.

If something really happened to him, I don't know what Yuan Qu would become.

Let him forget about himself and find someone to live a good life with!

No, no one is allowed!

If he dares to find someone, he will not let him go even if he is a ghost.

He doesn't want to be a generous Omega, and he has never been a generous Omega!

He is stingy, selfish, and has a bad temper.

But, so what?

Yuan Qu was only allowed to like him, not others.

When he thought that Yuan Qu might forget him in the future, Qiao Yu felt indescribably angry, and he suddenly wasn't so afraid anymore.

Although Feng Yan didn't know Qiao Yu's specific thoughts, looking at the other person's changing expression, he probably guessed something, and his expression became subtle.

"Dr. Joe, you really let me down."

"You are an outstanding person. We have a broader world. You should not be limited to love and love."

"I don't understand, why don't you always understand this?"

Qiao Yu was originally sulking at Yuan Qu, but when he heard Feng Yan's words, he couldn't help but sneer:

"Of course you don't understand. After all, beasts can't understand human emotions."

"Oh, maybe you're not even a beast and don't know what you are."

He suddenly thought of the 'they' in Feng Yan's words just now.

He understood something instantly:

"You also caught Zhou Xingshan?"

Hearing this, Feng Yan had a look of surprise on his face, and then he suddenly smiled.

"Dr. Qiao, I am really impressed by you."

"Don't worry, I won't waste your brain, it will be put to good use."

As he spoke, Feng Yan pointed the scalpel at Qiao Yu's brain, as if explaining, he said:

"Actually, if you said it, I don't have to do this. It's a pity that you don't cooperate."

"But, do you think I won't know about it?"

"Unfortunately, this is of no use to me."

"All I need is your brain."

Feng Yan nodded his scalpel on Qiao Yu's head:

"I'll soak it up."

Qiao Yu felt goosebumps all over his body.

What he wanted to say, Feng Yan said:

"Don't worry, it will be quick and it won't hurt."

"I won't waste such a good talent like yours, I will make good use of it."

As he spoke, he raised the scalpel.

This was not the first time he had done such a thing, he was extremely familiar with it.

However, the moment the scalpel in his hand fell on Qiao Yu's scalp, the alarm in the room suddenly sounded.

Feng Yan frowned.

how come?

Why would anyone come here?

A siren means someone is trying to break in.

Feng Yan was about to go see who it was, but at this moment, the alarm suddenly stopped.

A flash of surprise flashed in Feng Yan's eyes, which meant that the person's identity was allowed to enter.

And the people who are allowed to enter here... Feng Yan's eyes are full of coldness.