The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

One morning, the tour guide enthusiastically led a dozen voluntary tourists into the luxurious spa.

Among the group were Xie Xuan, Su Yi and Xie Ran. The tour guide was very excited and kept talking about today's promotions, saying that all items were half price and everyone could choose their favorite packages.

When Xie Ran heard this, his eyes lit up with excitement and he enthusiastically suggested trying a Chinese massage.

Everyone looked up at the price, the price was 888 yuan, and after the discount it still cost 444 yuan. Although the price was not cheap, everyone thought about it and felt that it was worth it to enjoy it at this price.

So, the three of them each walked into their own private room. The room was extremely luxuriously decorated, exuding an elegant atmosphere everywhere, and the atmosphere was peaceful and comfortable.

However, for Xie Xuan'an, this seemingly peaceful space was just like the heavy, depressing dark clouds before a storm, which almost suffocated him.

As soon as Xie Xuan'an lay down on the massage bed, his brows were tightly locked into a deep "川" shape, and his lips were pursed like a thin line. He was usually calm and reserved, but at this moment, his peace was broken.

He has always been frugal, and if it weren't for the strong request from a blood relative, Xie Xuan'an would not agree.

When he inadvertently saw that the masseur's face was Ikari's, his eyes instantly became as ferocious as a wolf, his pupils contracted sharply, his whole body involuntarily tensed up, every muscle seemed to be filled with anger and extreme disgust.

Just as Xie Xuan'an was about to ask to change masters, Yi Shou suddenly held him down.

"One-time use, no refunds or exchanges."

"..."

Xie Xuan'an's body instantly straightened up, and his teeth chattered, the sound was particularly clear in the quiet room.

The muscles on his cheeks kept trembling, and the urge to kill in his heart was like a surging tide, surging wildly in his heart, wave after wave.

If it weren't for the last bit of rationality that supported him, he would have acted impulsively.

Yi Shou, however, continued calmly as if nothing had happened:

"Don't be so tense, it won't work."

Xie Xuan'an clenched his teeth tightly, trying to suppress the anger that was about to explode. He remained silent, lowered his head and stared at the bed. However, his clenched fists were trembling slightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

Ikari acted as if he didn't see it and slowly squeezed some massage oil on his hands, rubbing his hands back and forth, trying to warm the oil.

When the hands slowly approached Xie Xuan'an's shoulders, Xie Xuan'an couldn't help but tremble all over. It felt as if countless cold and slippery snakes were crawling freely on his body, making his stomach churn and he almost vomited.

Yi Shou continued to press Xie Xuan'an's shoulder gently, and said slowly while pressing: "This Jianjing acupoint can help you relieve fatigue."

He stared at Xie Xuan'an's back, the two hideous scars were particularly conspicuous.

In Yi Shou's eyes, Xie Xuan'an at this moment was like a beast that was extremely angry but was trying hard to suppress it.

However, Xie Xuan'an's suppressed anger made Yi Shou feel inexplicably excited.

The corners of Ikari's mouth rose slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile, his eyes full of excitement and provocation.

Xie Xuan'an said nothing, but he was cursing madly in his heart. He covered his eyes and wanted to escape from this period of time.

When Yi Shou's fingers touched Xie Xuan'an's back, they inadvertently stroked the long and conspicuous scar.

The scar was a dark red and slightly raised, contrasting sharply with the delicate and smooth skin around it.

The touch was rough and abrupt, making one feel frightened. Yi Shou's fingers paused on the scar for a moment, and then he said slowly, "Your injury is not healing very well."

These words were like a spark that ignited a barrel of explosives, instantly detonating the long-pent-up anger in Xie Xuan'an's heart.

Thinking of the torment I experienced during that period.

He panted heavily and roared angrily:

"It's all your fault! I fought hard in that village of human traffickers and fought my way out. Although I saved many people, I was covered in wounds.

With 370 stitches all over his body, he lay in the hospital, his life hanging in the balance, like a patched rag doll.

But you, the hospital caught fire for no apparent reason, and you carried me around, breaking all the stitches on my wounds.

When I got to your house, you were even more careless, causing my wound to bleed continuously. You applied the medicine with great force as if it was killing me, and it hurt so much that I was dying!

If you hadn't forced me to your house, would I have been kidnapped by those men in black and taken to Russia to meet that perverted Andrestano?

That Andrestano pretended to be a good guy at first and tried to make friends with me, but later his true colors showed. He was a duke and insisted on getting close to me. He even touched me and said a bunch of self-righteous nonsense.

I managed to escape, but was caught again. He forced me to drink and even wanted to cripple me with the surgical instruments.

If it weren't for the secondary injury you caused me, my nerves were damaged and my movements became slow, would I have been caught by him?"

After listening to this, Yi Shou was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking seriously. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Okay, it's all my fault, don't be angry."

Xie Xuan'an opened his eyes wide, his face full of shock. He never expected that Yi Shou would actually apologize.

However, this superficial apology had no effect at all in calming the rage burning in his heart.

He stared at Yi Shou with a gloomy look, pondered for a long time, and then asked angrily:

"You designed all of this on purpose, didn't you?"

Yi Shou's hand gently rubbed Xie Xuan'an's back, which made Xie Xuan'an feel an unbearable itch. Xie Xuan'an couldn't help but sneered from between his teeth:

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

The itchy feeling was as if countless small bugs were crawling wildly on his body, making him shudder.

His lips pulled up in a sarcastic smile.

His eyes seemed to be able to spit fire, full of anger.

Ikari hesitated for a moment and said provocatively:

"Why, do you still want to kill me?"

There was a subtle hint of provocation in his tone, but his eyes revealed excitement about Xie Xuan'an's anger, as if he was admiring a particularly interesting toy.

Xie Xuan'an glared at Yi Shou fiercely with a "guess" look that seemed to be able to see through people.

During the entire massage process, Yi Shou's insincere apology and weak explanation not only failed to calm Xie Xuan'an's anger, but instead was like pouring a bucket of oil on the burning flames, making the hatred in his heart burn even more vigorously.

Xie Xuan'an was silent for a long time, then asked again: "I was trafficked to the human traffickers' village. Was it you who did this? Was it you who drugged me, or was it you who contacted those human traffickers?"

Ikari had a nonchalant look on his face, drawing circles as he pleased, and answered nonchalantly:

"So what if it's me? So what if it's not me?"

This sentence,

It was like a heavy hammer that could completely shatter Xie Xuan'an's sanity.

He should have thought that the villains in the novel who always targeted the protagonist would treat him, an imposter, no differently.

"I shouldn't have been so tolerant. I tried every possible means but failed to get rid of him. I should have done it myself a long time ago."

Keeping a person like Ikari is like keeping a wild dog that is deadly in every way and will grind people to the last nerve.

Unable to endure it any longer, Xie Xuan'an's mind collapsed, and the anger and humiliation that had been pent up in his heart for a long time erupted like a volcano.

Without any warning, he pounced on Yishou like a mad beast, and instantly started fighting fiercely with Yishou.

The massage bed was thrown to the ground with a loud noise.

Xie Xuan'an seemed to have gone completely crazy, and every move he made was filled with the determination to kill.

His legs stood firmly, as if they were deeply rooted in the ground, solid as a rock.

He rushed forward and grabbed Yishou's collar with his left hand with incredible swiftness. Yishou dodged quickly.

Xie Xuan'an then threw an extremely fierce side kick, with the wind whistling. Yi Shou used all his strength to barely avoid it, with a trace of fake panic on his face that was hard to conceal.

Until now, Ikari is still pretending to be disgusting.

"Fuck you!"

Xie Xuan'an roared angrily, and his fists attacked Yi Shou frantically like a storm.

Each of his movements was clean and neat, without any drag, and each of his punches contained endless anger and powerful force.

Under this fierce attack, Yishou accidentally slipped on the essential oil on the ground and fell to the ground.

Xie Xuan took the opportunity to sit on him, tightly grasping his neck with both hands, his eyes filled with undisguised murderous intent.

At this critical moment, Yi Shou still had a calm look on his face. He did not resist at all. He just frowned slightly and looked at Xie Xuan'an's blushing face on his body.

No one likes to be suffocated.

But deep in his heart, he felt a strange pleasure, as if he was enjoying this dangerous game to the fullest.

The room was in a mess by this time.

The massage oil bottle on the ground was also broken into pieces, and the oil inside flowed everywhere, making people's feet slippery.

The shelf next to it was not spared and was knocked to the ground. The bottles and jars on the shelf fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and the fragments flew everywhere.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps and terrified shouts outside the door: "Someone's dead, someone's dead!"

When Xie Xuan'an heard the shout, he paused and a sense of conflict flashed through his mind.

He knew very well that if he really killed Yi Shou at this moment, he would definitely be arrested and thrown into jail.

Xie Xuan'an was breathing heavily, his eyes still full of resentment, and he glared at Yi Shou fiercely.

Although the anger in his heart subsided a little, it was still difficult to completely eliminate it. After a long while, he slowly loosened his hand that was pinching Yikari's neck.

Yisho, however, acted as if nothing had happened. He laughed twice, and his expression remained as indifferent.

He reached out and touched the obvious red fingerprints on his neck, and became provocative again.

"Can't wait any longer?"

Xie Xuan'an stood up, took a deep breath, calmed his face, turned the bed over, and found the white cloth to cover his underwear.

Then he threatened viciously: "Just wait."

Those intimidating words seemed to be able to freeze the air around them instantly.

But Yi Shou seemed to have turned a deaf ear to it and continued lying in the pool of oil. The oil soaked through his black work clothes and the sticky touch adhered tightly to his back, but he seemed not to care.

The transparent and almost imperceptible glass fragments on the ground were like hidden fangs, secretly foreshadowing the possible hidden danger, but he still scratched his hair calmly.

When he stood up straight, he saw Xie Xuan'an about to open the door, and challenged him again:

"Get a haircut, don't act like a woman, or people will think we're doing something shady in this room."

He moved close to Xie Xuan'an's back, reached out and grabbed a strand of hair, and pulled it gently.