Forced to become his stand-in wife

Ling Qiu was locked in a warehouse by Qin Muyang when he was eight years old. He was locked up for three days and two nights before he was found and released. At that time, he was mentally unstable and sent to the hospital for treatment. Finally, he was diagnosed with claustrophobia. phobia.

He is afraid of the dark, and dare not stay alone in a closed and narrow space. He usually turns on a desk lamp to fall asleep when he sleeps, but now he is thrown in this dark dog cage, and he has to face a ferocious Tibetan mastiff, Ling Qiu. I just feel like my mind is blank.

Behind him, the black Tibetan mastiff rushed towards him, with a strong smell of blood, Ling Qiu collapsed on the ground, a black shadow was reflected in his retina, his eyes quickly shrank to the size of a pinhead because of extreme fear.

There was a sound of wind, and a stench fell from the sky. Ling Qiu's mind went blank, and then he desperately climbed up the stairs.

No one can run past four-legged animals, Ling Qiu just hit the steps when he was caught by the Tibetan mastiff and bit his right calf.

Ling Qiu let out a scream of "Ah!", crying hoarsely, the calf bitten by the Tibetan mastiff seemed to have broken bones and rotten flesh.

The ferocious Tibetan mastiff became even more excited after smelling the blood, as if looking at a piece of meat, salivating, and wanted to rush at him with its thick dog legs, but was restrained by the chain behind him, and was about half a meter away from Ling Qiu. stopped.

Ling Qiu was terrified, his face was pale and blue, he struggled and dragged his injured leg towards the door, his calf was like a blood hole that could not stop flowing out, dragging a winding path on the steps. bloodstains.

Ling Qiu was in so much pain that he was dripping with cold sweat, fine cold sweat seeped down every strand of hair, but it was already wet in a moment, as if soaked in cold water.

Finally crawling to the door, Ling Qiu excitedly patted the iron door in front of him.

"Muyang, I was wrong, I will definitely listen to you in the future, please let me out, I don't want to stay here..."

It's really dark and scary in here.

Ling Qiu didn't know how long he knocked on the door, the rough iron door rubbed against his palm and bled and he still refused to stop, he knocked desperately, just hoping that the people outside could hear his cry for help and feel some pity for him.

However, no, until his palms had become red, swollen and bleeding, and no one responded to him.

Ling Qiu had no strength left, he huddled in a corner, leaning his back against the cold wall, his body curled up into a ball and shivering.

He covered his bloody right calf with trembling hands, the pain made his eyes turn black and then white, and the warm liquid dripped on the ground along his fingers, and gathered under his body into a pool of red puddles.

Tears came out from the pain, like a faucet that couldn't be turned off, flowing down his cheeks, and instantly his whole face was covered with tears.

Ling Qiu gritted his teeth, he wiped his clothes indiscriminately, his forehead gradually burned, his eyes became blurred, he felt very cold, not only his body, but also his heart was blowing in like a broken window His internal organs were frostbitten by the cold wind.

Qin Muyang returned to the bedroom after throwing Ling Qiu down.

He was lying on the bed, and short cries pierced into his eardrums, making his scalp numb in this quiet night,

The sound insulation in the house is poor, even if the door is closed, you can still hear the screams coming from the basement.

He wasn't worried that Ling Qiu would die down there, although he let the dog out, but the dog was tied with a chain, as long as he obediently hid in a corner, the dog would naturally not be able to bite him.

But he was injured, can he crawl to a safe corner?

He closed his eyes, and Ling Qiu's face with blood and tears begging for mercy appeared in his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, the screams of terror stopped abruptly...

Qin Muyang threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed and ran to the basement. His father had told him thousands of times that he could torment Ling Qiu as he wanted, but he must not be allowed to die.

Opening the iron door, a bloody smell came over his face, Qin Muyang frowned and turned on the light, what he saw was a pool of blood, while Ling Qiu curled up in a corner and almost merged with the blood.

His heart was beating violently, not because he was nervous about Ling Qiu's situation, but because seeing such a bloody scene in the middle of the night was really scary.

"Grass, it must be dead." He walked over, dragged him out by the collar, and the blood that flowed out left dragging blood stains on the ground.

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When Ling Qiu was so dazed, he seemed to see the iron door in front of him open, and a beam of light shone on his eyelids. When he opened his eyes, Qin Muyang was all he could see.

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, Ling Qiu grabbed Qin Muyang's clothes violently, the clothes wrinkled into a ball in his hands, and at the same time his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

Seeing that he had woken up, Qin Muyang breathed a sigh of relief, and he did as he said, all bitches have long lives, and generally they can't die.

"When you wake up, stand up and walk by yourself. Don't lie on the ground to die. Who will you show me?" Qin Muyang stood up and tried to pull Ling Qiu's hand away, but he didn't want him to hold it tighter. There was a lot of blood stained on the clothes, and it was disgusting to look at.

Ling Qiu shouted tremblingly: "Don't go, Mu Yang, it's so dark around, I'm so scared, my body hurts..."

Qin Muyang was startled, kicked Ling Qiu's waist, and said impatiently: "Let go!"

"Don't..." Ling Qiu tightened his grip on Qin Muyang, he was afraid that if he let go, the person in front of him would leave him alone, he didn't want to stay in a dark dog cage, and he didn't want to be bitten.

He almost pulled Qin Muyang down, pressed his upper body tightly to his upper body desperately, buried his face in his chest, and rubbed hard: "Don't go, Muyang, don't go...I'm afraid..."

Maybe it was really frightening, but Ling Qiu hugged him and cried like a child.

Qin Muyang looked down at his bleeding forehead and crying face, without any compassion, only nausea in his heart, even his stomach twitched with nausea.

He raised his hand to pinch Ling Qiu's neck and pushed it out, suddenly, he realized that something was wrong, Ling Qiu's skin was so hot, it was like a small stove.

Seeing his unconsciousness, it was obvious that he had a fever, Qin Muyang felt agitated for a while, and wanted to leave him here overnight, but worried that his body would be collected early the next day, so he dragged him into the bed. In the bathroom, he turned on the shower and aimed at Ling Qiu, and rushed.

Ling Qiu crouched in the corner of the wall with his head in his arms, like a frightened rabbit, whining with a mosquito-like voice.

After washing away the blood on his body, Qin Muyang went over to turn on the water in the bathtub, then dragged Ling Qiu to savagely tore off his clothes and threw him into the bathtub.

It was when Qin Muyang took off his pants that he noticed the large wound on his calf, as if he had been cut by a knife, and the blood started to flow out again after the wound got wet.

Qin Muyang has never served anyone before, let alone helped with wounds. Now that Ling Qiu's body has been washed, it is a great gift to the other party, and he still wants him to treat the wound?What a dream!

Ling Qiu was still in a daze, he didn't feel pain when the wound was bleeding, and he didn't feel cold when the water in the bathtub was cold. He opened his red eyes and looked at Qin Muyang cautiously, thinking that this kind of scene could only happen in dreams. Will appear.

Qin Muyang was disgusted by his eyes, raised the shower in his hand and said fiercely: "I'm watching, dig out your eyeballs!"

His body trembled from the roar, and Ling Qiu suddenly didn't dare to look at him.

Qin Muyang has long seen Ling Qiu's dickish character, no matter how you beat him or scold him, he has always been so quiet and useless.

Ling Qiu can be said to be the type that Qin Muyang dislikes the most. At best, he has a temper. At worst, he is cowardly and cowardly. He dare not even raise his head when he is taken out, which is a shame.

Besides that appearance, a poor look, standing with him is out of place, he really can't figure out why his father found such a child bride-in-law for him, and he didn't hesitate to plant a love gu for it.

Qin Muyang thought angrily, it's so good that cabbage was raped by pigs, such a good love Gu was used on Ling Qiu, it would be great if it was used on Qiao Ying.

As soon as Qin Muyang thought of Qiao Ying, he looked at the dying Ling Qiu in front of him. Comparing such a man with Qiao Ying, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground.

Within a few minutes, Ling Qiu lying in the bathtub was drowsy with his head drooping. Qin Muyang was outraged, and turned on the cold water from the shower to rush towards the wound on his forehead.

In this winter, the cold water is like ice slag, Ling Qiu woke up from the freeze, he opened his eyes, his vision was blurry, after staring for a long time, he finally saw Qin Muyang in front of him clearly.

Mu Yang seemed very angry?

Ling Qiu was already in a coma, and had forgotten more than half of the previous things. He looked at Qin Muyang dully, tilted his head and thought hard, why Mu Yang was so angry, did he make him angry?

Qin Muyang bent down and dragged Ling Qiu who was in the water out of the bathtub, "Come out after washing it, sit in it and wait to die, you."

The dizziness caused by the fever, coupled with the injuries all over his body, Ling Qiu didn't have the strength to stand still, he almost put his whole body's weight on Qin Muyang's grasping hand.

As soon as Qin Muyang let go, Ling Qiu fell to the ground instantly, the cold floor irritated his skin, Ling Qiu shuddered, his eye circles were red from the cold, he tried to stand up while propping his hands on the smooth floor tiles , but his body was so cold that he was numb, and he tried to stand up again and again and fell down again and again, unable to exert his strength.

"It's so cold, it hurts... Mu Yang, don't be like this..." Ling Qiu was so burned that even he himself didn't know what he was talking about or what he was crying for, he just felt uncomfortable all over.

Ling Qiu, who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, looked very much like that kind of old rabbit who broke his leg, he was such a waste.

Qin Muyang lowered his head to look at Ling Qiu's face rarely, Ling Qiu has a very delicate appearance, not so outstanding, but there are no blemishes on his face, because of blood loss and freezing, his face looks even worse than usual white.

The young man still looks immature, the hair on his body is light, and his legs are extremely white, just like a woman.

Qin Muyang looked at the naked Ling Qiu lying in front of his eyes, and couldn't bear it any longer. The fire under his body was burning more and more intensely.

Although Ling Qiu had a severe fever, the feeling was still there, and he could clearly feel a naked stare staring at him.

He curled himself up into a ball and hugged his chest like a girl.

Qin Muyang bent down and pinched Ling Qiu's thin chin. He was his child bride-in-law, and it was only natural that he wanted to rape him.