you're done

"You really know me."

Yuan Yiqi looked at him with a smile of unknown meaning, as if feeling admiration or admiration.

Everything that was said before was heard.

Luo Shiwei didn't speak, but he had already entered the state of preparation for battle. He silently slid the phone down to his palm, rubbing his thumb on it slightly.

"Come on, I'll take Yueqiao to the hospital." The man didn't mind if he didn't get a response, he calmly opened the rear door, his tone was gentle and calm.

Luo Shiwei's body stood stiffly, and he could feel the moisture on his back, but he forced a nonchalant expression on his face, smiled, and sincerely refused: "I have already called Didi Taxi with my mobile phone, don't bother You are welcome, Director Yuan."

Yuan Yiqi stared at him deeply, his gray-blue eyes slowly filled with coldness, the smile on his lips remained unchanged, his warm voice increased his tone, and he repeated slowly: "I said, get in the car."

"Luo Zhiwei, since you know me so well, you are afraid that I might not do something to your brother Yue. What do you think I will do in public?"

He glanced at the unconscious Yue Qiao, and said calmly: "If you insist on confronting me here, something will happen to him."

"..." Luo Zhi was silent for a moment, as if struggling violently, but finally dragged Yue Qiao into the car.

He sat up, immediately poured mineral water on a paper towel and wiped Yue Qiao's allergic parts, and wiped repeatedly to help him breathe smoothly.

"Director Yuan," he lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "I'm sorry for breaking the appointment with you, and I'll trouble you to come here to take care of the aftermath in person, and when Brother Yue is sent to the hospital, you can punish me however you want."

After speaking, there was a long silence in the car.

Luo Shiwei's hand began to tighten slowly, and just when he finally couldn't hold it anymore, he heard a short laugh.

"You were calling me Yuangou just now, to let him see my true face, how could you dare to come up when you get in the car?"

Yuan Yiqi turned his head slowly, the moonlight came in and shone on those elegant and unparalleled faces, his eyes were as delicate as sapphires and as pure as the sea, as if they were the most beautiful treasures in the world.

However, at this moment, there was extremely terrifying malice in those eyes. Luo Shiwei just took a look, and felt shuddering, and even had the fear of being dissected, chopped up and buried in the soil waiting to rot.

He was laughing, his voice was gentle, and he said slowly: "Now that you are in the car, you can be slaughtered. I can take you to my laboratory, tie you to a chair, and let you watch... …

How about watching me dissect him with a scalpel, gut him, and soak him in formalin so you never have to worry about someone hurting him? "

Like a joke, more like seriously thinking about this possibility.

Luo Shi shuddered slightly.

The next second, he looked at the gloomy man in front of him, with a smile on his pale face, and he said firmly, "You won't do this. If Yue Qiao dies here, your work will die halfway." , besides this kind of crude solution is not in line with your beauty.

Even if you are going to die... I or he should be destroyed and slowly withering in despair, right? "

Yuan Yiqi smiled softly, sounding very happy: "I know me so well, I really like you more and more."

Instead of threatening Luo Shiwei, he simply started the engine and drove to the hospital.

Behind him, Luo Shiwei's confident smile slowly fell, he tightly closed his lips, and his body slowly relaxed.

call……

[Without a [-]% certainty, you still dare to get in his car and play games with him. 】The system said coldly, obviously disapproving of his risky approach.

Luo Shiwei clenched Yue Qiao's wrist tightly, and lowered his eyes to hide his emotions.

He said: [Because I know, I have no choice.Only by pretending to obey can Yue Qiao have the possibility of being saved. If I stay there and stand in a stalemate with him, do you think I will have a chance to wait for a passing taxi?

Will not.

With Yuan Yiqi's character, when he is in a rage, if I forcibly disobey him, he has a thousand-word method to make Yue Qiao die in place. The cause of death can be allergies or other things, but the murderer will definitely fall on my head . "

Yuan Yiqi would definitely be willing to see him charged with murder, and then fled helplessly into his arms and begged for his shelter.

So he can only gamble.

Fortunately, the bet won, and Yue Qiao was successfully sent to the hospital. Mei Yunting will rush to take care of him after getting the news.

But Luo Shiwei was not happy, because a bigger punishment was yet to come.

In the middle of the night, the silver sports car was speeding along the highway, and it took less than an hour to drive into the imperial capital and arrive at the apartment.

The private domain of the original period.

This is the second time Luo Shiwei has come here, but this time the elevator did not go to the top floor, but descended to the ground.

Underground... Luo Zhiwei suddenly remembered the phrase "laboratory" in Yuan Yiqi's words, this is by no means created out of nothing!

"come over."

The gentle and ethereal voice echoed underground.

The man opened the door of the laboratory, he stretched out a hand towards him, his face was encouraging, and his voice was full of irresistible temptation, he continued:

"Following Yuan Sheng, contacting Su Shan and Yuan Zhao without authorization, you always want to know more about me, know my secrets, and find out my weaknesses. This is my biggest secret base, come in."

The young man looked at the mysterious passage behind the gate. He blinked, as if he had lost his soul, he walked out of the elevator step by step, walking against the light, and walked towards Yuan Yiqi as if he had lost his soul.

The more you know about Yuan Yiqi, the more prepared you are to defeat him.

It wasn't until he was thrown on the cold sofa that Luo Zhiwei's eyes gradually cleared up. He stared wide-eyed at the strange environment. Looking down, the pure black and mysterious sofa was exactly the same as the props in the crew.

The young man's face suddenly changed.

"...Director Yuan!" Luo Shiwei wanted to get up, but the man grabbed his hands forcefully. He struggled to raise his head, seeing the other's movements, a trace of fear could not help but appear in his eyes.

Yuan Yiqi clasped the young man's wrist with one hand, and slowly loosened the collar of the suit with the other hand. He pulled off the tie gracefully and roughly. The button that was so strict that it would always be fastened to the top was also broken, and it fell to the ground with a crisp sound. "Ding" sound.

Luo Shiwei trembled, and his voice stammered: "Director Yuan, calm down... calm down..."

Saying this, he felt his tightly bound hands being lifted up viciously by the man, Luo Shiwei was forced to look up helplessly, he could feel the man tie his tie around his wrist slowly You can also see the deep and sexy bone socket when Yuan Yiqi leaned over.

And the pain when the tie tightens.

"Well……"

Luo Shiwei let out a low whimper.

Yuan Yiqi looked down at him, the young man's snow-white wrists were tied together by a black tie, and he was forced to lie on the sofa with his head raised, helplessness appeared on his handsome and harmless face His pale brown eyes were filled with fear, making him look extremely pitiful.

The man's icy fingers tightened slowly, and he pinched his wrist forcefully, forcing the tears out of his eyes with wicked play, and then chuckled softly: "It's so cute."

With such a cute and harmless appearance, he did all kinds of tricks behind his back.

On the surface they shouted "Director Yuan is the person I admire the most", but behind their backs they were full of spirits and shouted "Yuangou" with a vicious look, and then nestled in Yue Qiao's arms and became intimate without distinguishing each other.

Standard two-faced.

What a cute and hateful little bastard.

The little bastard was still looking up, sobbing and trying to win his pity: "Director Yuan...Director Yuan, I was wrong, I never dare to let you go, I didn't do it on purpose, Yue Qiao and I really have nothing !

I didn’t betray you. The person I love and admire the most is of course you. He’s just a condiment when I’m bored. It’s because you’ve left me out recently that I did this kind of thing. I’m really wrong. It's..."

He was pitiful, and rubbed his cheek against the man's finger, eagerly flattering him: "Can you give me another chance?"

After Luo Zhiwei finished speaking, he paused, and found out in a strange mood, why did he look like a scumbag who cheated on his wife, and even sent out classic scumbag quotations?

Illusions are all illusions.

Dazed, he looked up again, only to find that the man had disappeared.

But soon, Yuan Yiqi came over with a medicine box.

He opened the medicine box and took out the medical disinfection supplies. Luo Shiwei immediately shrank back nervously, but was easily grabbed by the man.

He was lying on the sofa, with his hands hanging on one side, there was no room for struggle, he could only stare at the medicine box: "This... what is this?"

Yuan Yiqi chuckled, touched his head gently, and explained, "Of course it's for you to disinfect."

!!!

Half of the shirt on the young man's body was stripped off, revealing the bright and dazzling bite marks, Yuan Yiqi's eyes darkened slightly, icy cold.

Yet his movements were unusually gentle.

The man sprinkled high-concentration alcohol on his neck, and repeated the disinfection action over and over again tirelessly. His rigorous and harsh attitude seemed to be doing his most important work, as if he wanted to wipe off a layer of skin will give up.

Luo Shiwei only felt a burning pain in his neck, and the highly concentrated alcohol seeped into his skin. He panted unconsciously, his slender, jade-white neck slowly turned reddish, and his whole body bowed like a drunken shrimp. got up.

"Director Yuan, are you still okay?" He asked softly after another alcohol disinfection was completed.

What responded to him was the man's cold lips pressed against his neck.

Luo Zhiwei's mind went blank. He stared wide-eyed, watching the man's movements in shock. He was speechless for a while and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

This... this is too perverted!

Next, every time the disinfection is performed, the man will brand another layer of branding on his neck, a layer of his own mark.

This madman.

Luo Shiwei panted heavily, and was forced to look up, wanting to cry for a moment.

[Brother, what's wrong with him, even if he needs to be disinfected, wouldn't it be enough to wash it with soapy water? 】

What kind of perverted possessiveness is this!

But soon, he was unable to complain.

A layer of his skin was almost wiped off, blood even leaked slightly, and then the high-concentration alcohol seeped into his body, making it numb and tingling.

Luo Shi lay weakly on the sofa, his eyes were clouded, his body was flushed red, he looked extremely drunk.

Finally, Yuan Yiqi stopped his movements.

He raised his head, weakly: "Director Yuan, are you alright, you can put me down..."

The man stroked his hot cheeks, wiped away the crystal tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled softly, infinitely gentle.

He said: "Not yet, the bad boy has done something wrong, should he be punished, huh?"

punish?

Luo Zhiwei's eyes widened as he watched the man take out a set of tools from the depths of the laboratory.

Tattoo tools.

This is what he wants to do with his own hands, which belongs to Yuan Yiqi's unique mark!