Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

The old custom banquet.

One of the male protagonists.

He has the most miserable identity and background among all the male protagonists.

His father was a frequent domestic abuser, alcoholic and gambler, and his mother was cowardly and incompetent and did not dare to divorce. When Chen Guiyan was just in junior high school, his mother was burned to death by his father, and neither of them survived.

Chen Guiyan returned to his uncle's house.

This family was not a good one either. His uncle often physically assaulted him because he was born good-looking, and his aunt turned a blind eye. When he resisted, he was not only beaten but also starved of food.

As the male protagonist, Chen Guiyan got beaten a lot because of his temper.

Chen Guiyan was raised by the garbage piles that flowed along with the stinking ditches in the alleys.

Anyone who passed by there could see the little boy, covered in wounds, dirty and smelly, in the garbage dump.

Everyone in the old alley knew him, but no one dared to reach out.

Because they all said that his father could have come out when he lit gasoline to burn his mother, but he locked the door, which led to the couple being burned to death.

Some people are born bad, and no one dares to use their kindness to save a devil, even if the other person is just a child.

Chen Guiyan grew up in such an environment, and he would do any dirty or tiring work as long as it could make money.

As a result, he offended someone while working and was beaten to death. He was then dragged into the game, where the emotions that had been suppressed for years were completely released, and he became the top villain on the blacklist.

It has been a long time since he met someone who dared to fight him.

The grass on the graves of the players who had wanted to kill him to get points is probably three feet high.

And this person...

is an exception.

Chen Guiyan sat on the edge of the bed and turned off the flashlight. The light source dissipated, and the darkness of the small dark room instantly enveloped and engulfed them, locking them tightly inside.

The moment he turned off the flashlight, the man suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Que lying on the bed, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Que's eyes were filled with darkness, like a frameless painting. No matter where he turned, he could not find his bright light.

Because the lamp was painted in ink, blending into the darkness along with him.

Someone lay down next to Jiang Que. Amid the heavy breathing, the man grabbed Jiang Que's arm and pulled him into his arms, his loud voice shrouded in a layer of temptation.

"We will be locked up together in there for a long time. We are all men, you know what I mean. Do you want to try it?" The man's hand slid down Jiang Que's waistline and placed it on his butt, kneading it hard.

They couldn't see each other clearly in the dark, and Jiang Que could only judge the truthfulness of Chen Guiyan's words from the tone of his smiling voice.

Give it a try...

Jiang Que curled his lips and lowered his head.

Chen Guiyan, who only wanted to bully others, waited for a long time, and heard a crisp voice from the small space: "Okay."

Then the person in his arms began to take off his pants, speaking in a brisk tone without any reluctance.

Chen Guiyan, who was suddenly turned over, was confused for a moment, until something came up to him, and his silent face suddenly changed.

The scalpel hidden in the sleeve suddenly turned and cut towards the vital point of the person behind him. The speed was so fast that not even a sound could be heard due to the thin blade.

Because the distance was close, the man behind him was caught off guard, and although he tried his best to dodge, a small cut was made on his jaw by the sharp knife.

There was a slight stinging pain accompanied by a slight smell of blood. Jiang Que knelt on the bed and grabbed Chen Guiyan's hand and twisted it behind his back when he was about to strike with the second knife.

Chen Guiyan was captured and forced to kneel on the bed. Jiang Que locked his hands and put his knee against his back to prevent him from attacking again.

He freed his hand and touched the painful wound on his jaw. Jiang Que rubbed the wet and sticky wound on his fingertips. His dark eyes gradually became gloomy and fierce in the darkness.

Even though he couldn't see, the experience he had accumulated over the years reminded him that this man was dangerous.