you're done

Luo Shiwei is sitting in the bathtub right now, with the sound of warm water splashing, while cleaning himself up slowly, he still doesn't forget to talk to the system: "Brother, help me search for the bloody man from the past. Male novels, let me study."

【What to study? ] The system seemed a little puzzled, but he still opened the browser search function in his mind.

"Of course it is to learn the routine of sadomasochistic love."

Luo Shiwei randomly opened a book and flipped through it. It happened that the young man was taking a bath at the beginning. The young man was curled up in the wooden barrel, his eyes trembling with tears, and he said with grief and indignation...

He read it word by word: "I...dirty...?"

"No, no, no, no!" He immediately shook his head seriously, sternly repelling him: "It's his fault that he's dirty, but I'm not dirty, I'm still a straight, straight, good straight man! Those two times before can be regarded as dedicating to work at most , bro, add more money!"

【…】

There was no answer, as expected.

Luo Shiwei took a shower with a whimper, and walked out wrapped in a towel, not forgetting to pick up the phone on the sink.

Although every time that kind of thing is like a game fight, it is undeniable that it has a certain impact on Yuan Yiqi, otherwise he will lift the ban on the small black room and open the signal?

A man, even if he knows that this is a temptation and a trap, once he achieves this kind of intimate physical relationship, even if he is a god, he will start to have a desire for monopoly.

So what if he knew he was provoked deliberately?

Luo Shiwei is his most valued work of art, and he has a subtle and closer relationship. Once he is contaminated by others, can he completely restrain his emotions as before?

What he has to do is to amplify his personal emotions infinitely.

"Oh, man."

The young man sneered, as if he was not one of the men, and walked out with an arrogance of contempt for the heroes.

He turned on the phone, leisurely opened the address book, and called Yue Qiao.

"... Cough!" Luo Zhi cleared his throat slightly, and was ready to say something, but after two beeps on the other side, it was displayed, "The phone you dialed has been turned off."

"Shut down?" He frowned and muttered, "It shouldn't be."

Luo Shiwei called Dai Wei again.

As soon as the phone was dialed, a high-pitched and anxious voice came from the opposite side: "Shiwei? Is it Shiwei? What happened to you after you have been missing for so many days?

Hello!Hello, no matter who receives this call, please tell me where is the owner of this phone and what happened? "

"It's me, Sister Mei." Luo Zhiwei paused, feeling a little overwhelmed by her anxious and concerned emotions, and said, "I'm Luo Shiwei, and luckily I'm not alive right now. The phone is off? Are you with him?"

There was a moment of silence on the other side.

After a while, he heard Mei Yunting commit suicide and said: "Yueqiao is also missing. Just this morning, he answered a phone call and disappeared. Where are you...Hello?"

The signal was suddenly interrupted.

Luo Shiwei didn't hear what she said behind, the moment the signal was interrupted, he looked up at the door of the bedroom, and slowly lowered his hand holding the phone.

I don't know how long the man listened there. He had a warm smile and was as rigorous and refined as ever, but the words he said lightly made people shudder.

He tilted his head, and asked Luo Shiwei in a consulting tone, "Where do you think he is?"

Luo Shi pursed his lips slightly, not joking, but just looked at him fixedly, his pale brown eyes were gloomy.

The man chuckled, "You don't think... I've killed him, do you?"

His seemingly innocuous tone seemed to be denying, but also seemed to be a perfect hint, which made people completely uncertain whether it was true or not.

Because no matter whether he kills or not, it is something he can do, as if in the hands of this man, even the doomsday can be easily achieved in a whirlwind.

How terrible.

Luo Shiwei was silent for a long time.

Frame after frame of video flashed through his mind, and then he looked at the man, bent his lips, smiled obediently, and said, "No, why would I suspect that you killed him? After all, there is the last scene The filming is not over yet, it's not time for him to finish, isn't it?"

"You really know me."

Yuan Yiqi sighed in admiration, and the pleasant smile on the corners of his lips slowly expanded. He stretched out his hand towards the young man, and even his voice sounded like a siren's temptation, which was irresistible: "Baby, come here."

He said: "Don't you want to know where he is, come here, I will take you to find him."

The word "baby" is creepy.

I don't know whether it is too lucky or too unfortunate to be regarded as a treasure by this kind of person.

Luo Shi lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Then I'll change clothes."

Yuan Yiqi chuckled, and said leisurely: "Don't panic, he won't see you like this."

[He is angry. 】system hint.

Luo Shiwei paused while changing clothes.

[Didn't think there would be a surprise? 】

Well, forget it if you are mad.

Luo Zhiwei thought that he was going to a far away place, but he was expected to be taken to the underground laboratory by a man.

The blowing wind was bitterly cold, and an ominous premonition rushed over his face. He subconsciously grabbed Yuan Yiqi's clothes corner, and asked nervously in a low voice: "Yuangou, you won't dissect him. Bar?"

Yuan Yiqi stood still, his gray-blue pupils reflected his nervous expression, the man chuckled lightly, and asked with the interest of playing cat and mouse, "Are you afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid!" Luo Shi gritted his teeth slightly.

The man's icy fingertips rubbed against his lips, and every time he touched it, the young man had the illusion that the tattoo on his lower back was hot and burning, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Yuan Yiqi was always elegant and calm, pondered, with a sense of careless banter, and proposed: "Then...you beg me?"

next second.

The young man raised his head, grabbed his shoulder actively, and kissed the cold and restrained thin lips.

So cold.

Cold like Yuangou's vicious heart.

But soon, it became scorching hot.

This proactive kiss made him almost swallowed and suffocated by Yuan Yiqi's aggression.

Unlike before, this is the first time that Luo Shiwei has taken the initiative to cater to him.

His little bastard... If someone caught his weakness, he could only obediently submit to humiliation and let others do whatever he wanted.

The man bent his lips, as if smiling, but his gray-blue eyes were full of indifference and chill.

It doesn't matter, he will soon get rid of his weakness and polish him to perfection.

"Ok?"

Luo Shi asked in a low voice, looked up at him, peeped quietly with his eyes, but didn't dare to urge him too clearly, as if throwing a mouse for Yue Qiao.

Yuan Yiqi looked down at him, sighed slightly, and said, "You little bastard, you really like to provoke me."

Pampered and helpless.

Knowing that he made this appearance on purpose, and said such words, people really love and hate, and can't help but want to clean up.

It's a pity that I can't learn how to clean up.

He is like a mature patriarch, gentle and refined, who dotes on him, and leads the young man through the laboratory to the second door.

Luo Shiwei was shocked: "You won't buy the whole underground, will you?"

"Wrong, it's the whole building."

... Fuck, no wonder he can keep him here and do whatever he wants!

click...

Accompanied by fingerprint verification, the door slowly opened to both sides.

Luo Shiwei raised his eyes and saw a monitor. Behind countless precision machines, there were LCD screens, which clearly displayed the same picture from different perspectives.

It was a dark space, and the picture was black and white under infrared light. In the vagueness, a figure seemed to be sitting quietly in it. He leaned against the wall, propped his forehead with one hand, closed his eyes and meditated without saying a word.

Luo Shiwei walked deeper, his eyes fixed on the familiar outline of the man, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Vietnamese people!The person trapped in the claustrophobic space is Yue Qiao!

He turned his head abruptly, glaring at Yuan Yiqi.

"Hush," Yuan Yiqi put his finger on his lips, signaling him not to get angry, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, it's only been seven hours, you can take a rest to gather enough strength, and when he can't support his mental breakdown completely, you can talk to him again." I lose my temper."

"Yuan Yiqi!"

Luo Shiwei grabbed his shoulders and stared at him with bloodshot eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "You lunatic, if he has something to do, I will make you pay it back tenfold." !"

Being so offended, the man was not irritated at all. He wrapped his arms around Luo Shiwei's waist, let the young man approach him, then pressed his forehead intimately, and said with a low smile, "Isn't this yours?" ?little bastard."

"You deliberately irritated me and amplified my jealousy and possessiveness, so of course I would think of solving this problem from the source, wouldn't you?"

Luo Zhiwei felt a blur in front of his eyes, and was already pushed onto the workbench the next moment. Yuan Yiqi pinched his jaw and gracefully forced him to raise his head. With the other hand, he slowly manipulated the mouse to move the mouse face enlarged.

"Look, he's starting to get tired," Yuan Yiqi's voice whispered softly in his ear, "but it's hard for a person to relax in a strange and dark space, so he can't sleep at all, so he can only keep it closed. Eyes listen to your breath..."

"Now, all his thoughts should be on your safety, but the next day he will start to feel the pain of hunger, followed by wandering in the anxiety of death, followed by

I remember Nan Yan also had such a scene, do you still remember how I taught you how to experience Nan Yan's despair, you should be able to understand Yue Qiao's psychological changes now..."

Luo Shiwei couldn't bear to look any longer, and turned his head to stare at Yuan Yiqi. This time, he almost gritted his back teeth, as if he had filtered his death thousands of times in his mind, and finally said with a sneer: "Yuangou, even if he dies, you have to be buried with him."

Yuan Yiqi chuckled, he looked at those bloodshot eyes fascinated, couldn't help but kissed the corner of his eyes, and murmured softly: "Little bastard, after being stained with the light of hatred, your eyes It's even more beautiful."

"roll!!"

Luo Shiwei was so angry that he trembled, she simply stopped looking, and forced herself to turn her attention back to Yue Qiao.

On the screen, Yue Qiao's face was very clear.

His eyes were closed, his outline was tense, and his brows were gradually wrinkled. Even through the screen, he could feel his discomfort.

Not long after, the man's thick eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes, his black eyes seemed a little empty, then he lowered his head slowly, rubbing the back of his hand, as if he saw something gently, and then kissed him with his cheek I posted it, as if it could absorb infinite strength.

Surveillance is audio.

Yue Qiao's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, mixed with the tenderness that melted into his flesh and blood, he whispered: "Xiaowei...wait for me."

Luo Shiwei's body froze.

Yuan Yiqi who was standing behind him, at this moment, his gray-blue eyes gradually deepened.

The next moment, Luo Zhiwei suddenly burst into flames. He turned on the stereo precisely, tried all his strength, and said hoarsely: "Brother! Brother Yue, I'm here, I'm always here, don't be afraid that I'm always here—!"

click.

The sound is forcibly turned off.

It's too late.

In an instant, Yue Qiao in the confined space opened his eyes wide, and bright light burst out from those dark eyes, as if even his face in the dark was vividly illuminated, and his cold and gloomy expression slowly faded away. , Smile, the ice and snow melt.

"Xiaowei, so you are by my side..."

With a hoarse voice, he laughed softly, his voice was extremely gentle, afraid of scaring people away, he said: "Okay, don't be afraid, I will definitely rescue you."

"I'm not afraid……"

Luo Zhiwei propped his hands on the workbench, and a low laughter escaped from his throat, and then spread uncontrollably. He looked at Yuan Yiqi's cold and unpredictable expression, and laughed heartily.

"Director Yuan, you said why you were so careless, and I even turned on the speaker. What should we do now? Yue Qiao has the spiritual pillar to support him, how are you going to make him collapse, despair and self-destruct?"

He smiled, his brows and eyes were full of arrogance.

"It's okay," Yuan Yiqi's blue eyes were cold, but his voice was extremely calm, and he said unhurriedly: "Your encouragement can make him survive the first day and the second day, but the third day without water and food, or even a week. In the end, even if he is not crazy, he will die."

He smiled slightly at Luo Shi, with cold pleasure, and said lightly: "I will let you witness his death with your own eyes."

Luo Shiwei was controlled by the man, and was forced to slide down and sit on the chair. With a click, the cold handcuffs locked his hands on it. The young man gasped heavily, but looked at him unwillingly, and let out a cold snort: "Then... give it a try."

It can be seen that Yuan Yiqi was really annoyed that he locked him here mercilessly and let him watch Yue Qiao's every move.

Watching his changes, accompanied him to despair.

Oh shit……

He took a deep breath, and while Yuangou was away, he muttered in a low voice: "I'm so tired..."

He was sunburned yesterday, and he was sunken today, and he hasn't eaten yet. He is tired and sleepy.

[You can rest for a while, Yueqiao won't collapse in a while. 】

makes sense.

Luo Shiwei closed his eyes tiredly, feeling drowsy.

At this moment, he seemed to vaguely hear Yue Qiao's voice.

"Xiaowei..." Yue Qiao's voice was very soft, as if he was muttering to himself in the dark: "You said you wanted to make a holographic game, but in fact, I have already invested in the latest technology. After we go out, we can start making games Helmet, so you gotta hang on."

Luo Shiwei fell into a drowsy sleep, and didn't think about the problem of the other party not being able to hear, so he muttered back casually: "That's good, I'm going to make a horror escape game, and then we two will go and install npc in the game , specifically to scare new players."

Yue Qiao was still talking to himself: "If I knew that we would be separated for so long that day, I would definitely kiss you regardless of my reserve. It doesn't matter if you are misunderstood as Teddy, I miss you..."

"Wait until you get out and kiss again, Brother Yue, you are so noisy...I'm so sleepy!"

Yue Qiao replied perfunctorily as if trying to coax a child: "Jiu Mi, just Mi Jiu Mi, bo chi bo chi, bo chi, go to sleep!"

"Second sister has always said that when your career is stable, let us get married. Actually, I can do it. If you don't want to be exposed to others, we won't hold the wedding."

Yue Qiao spoke with a little shyness and embarrassment, but he couldn't hide his yearning for the future. He gently drew a blueprint for the future:

"At that time we will live together, you idiot can do nothing but cook porridge, I will cook, you will be responsible for two bowls of porridge in the morning, we will go to work after eating together, and come back from work every day like an ordinary couple At that house, sit on the sofa and watch TV together, play games..."

After he finished speaking, there was tenderness between his brows.

It seems that only in this way can we spend the endless night.

Luo Zhiwei was so noisy that his head was buzzing and he couldn't sleep at all. He opened his eyes suddenly and howled in grief and anger: "Brother, stop arguing, you're sleepy!!!"

As soon as he opened it, he found that he was locked on the chair and couldn't move, so he reacted slowly: "Oh... Yue Qiao can't hear me, it's useless."

He yawned, and when he turned his face, he saw a man standing at the door, and suddenly he became sober.

Yuan Yiqi didn't know how long he stood there.

Or maybe, he has heard all the conversations, heard only the agreement between them

, secrets, the future, and that warm tacit understanding.

The man's blue eyes were deep and cold, and there was an unpredictable smile on the corner of his lips, and he praised in a cool tone: "What a pair of desperate mandarin ducks, the wailing sound of your Yueqiao before dying is simply amazing. It's so touching."

Luo Shiwei shrank his neck in fright at the dangerous breath coming towards him.

Laugh.

Hold it back, if you can't help it, you will be turned over by the crazy Yuangou on the spot, this is not a small problem!

but……

Luo Zhiwei still couldn't help it, and asked secretly: [Brother, did I fall asleep just now, and cooperated with Yue Qiao to deal a critical blow to Yuangou? 】