AA loves to dominate the interstellar by the way [Rebirth]

"Om-"

The Chonghua Knife made a buzzing sound of high spirits, and at the signal of the master, it was pulled out from the shoulder of the man who was lying on the ground tremblingly. It scratched the wound slowly and painfully, and played with the prey extremely badly under the action of the drug. Extraordinarily sensitive nerves.

"Um...damn..."

Ji Bingyuan's face was already pale, and he was trembling under the action of Chonghua Dao.

I don't know what Ye Zhibo wiped on the tip of the knife. After the initial paralysis, the sensitivity of Ji Bingyuan's body seemed to be increased hundreds of times——

The originally tolerable pain seemed to be magnified a hundred times, so that the brown-haired deputy chief no longer had the usual calmness and self-control, and could only tremble and grit his teeth, enduring this seemingly endless torture.

His will was always forced to stay awake, and he could only watch helplessly as the cold blade was pulled out of his body inch by inch, feeling the endless pain from the sudden collapse of his limbs and bones.

At the same time, the sealing ring suddenly tightened, tightly strangling the prey's neck, causing every breath to bring unimaginable pain.

Unable to escape, unable to break free, every minute and every second is a desperate torment.

Just like what Ji Bingyuan once said to Ye Zhibo, but it applied to himself.

All the punishments/punishments and insults/humiliations that were imposed on the silver-haired youth will be repaid in full.

By a hundred times the weight.

"—Ahhh!"

Ji Bingyuan's body was suddenly taken up when the Chonghua knife was finally pulled away from his body, but the next moment the knife blade pierced through the other shoulder fiercely, and was nailed to the ground again.

"laugh."

Hot blood splashed on the handle of the Chonghua knife, and was shaken away in disgust by the knife that had learned from its master again, causing the wounds of the prey under the knife to burst open, bringing another double pain.

"What do you... want... exactly?"

Ji Bingyuan gasped and spoke, but his eyes full of pain were still calm, as if he was very sure of his own safety.

What answered him was the dull sound of Zhonghua Dao being pulled/inserted into the knees on both sides again.

"what--!!!"

The brown-haired deputy chief of the thirteenth district had his limbs crippled, and fell to the ground panting violently, without any possibility of struggling.

But at this moment, Ye Zhibo, who was always warm and affectionate with his blonde lover, turned around lazily, and gave the man under his feet a cold look.

His expression was full of indifference.

"What do we want?" Ye Zhibo sneered, and said with emotion, "Ji Bingyuan...do you think you have any value that deserves our attention?"

"I just want to vent my anger on my wife, what's the problem?" He said confidently.

Li Jin, who was standing beside him, heard the words deeply, and his gray-blue eyes showed a look of pity and tenderness. He took the initiative to lean forward and kissed the silver-haired young man's mouth.

His Highness the Crown Prince, who was always too easy to soften his heart, was caught by the silver-haired lion looking at him, and deepened the kiss without hesitation.

The two kissed passionately as if no one was there, completely forgetting the loser who was seriously injured at his feet. That indifferent attitude made the brown-haired vice president's eyes even more hateful.

"Buzzing—"

Only the Chonghua Knife buzzed loudly, and the blade was trembling with excitement, taking convulsive dance steps in the low air at the frequency of wild bees flying, and from time to time across Ji Bingyuan's body, which was on the ground, adding another strike to the opponent new wounds.

It was the first time in so long since he saw the sun again that he was able to show off his power like this, but he was so proud of this cowardly knife.

It even made up a jingle in its heart, flattering Ye Zhibo in its spiritual sea.

The master is not bad, the prince does not love him!

A man who holds a grudge is the cutest!

……

……

Ye Zhibo, who was immersed in the world of the two of them, didn't want to pay attention to his psychopathic saber at all.

He just turned his head, kissed his lover's cheek heavily, and then asked solemnly as if asking for instructions: "My lord, what do you think we should do with this guy?"

Li Jin gave him a funny look.

"……Listen to you."

He knew that Ye Zhibo was feeling sorry for the pain he was forced to fall into the mental turmoil and passionate period that night, and he felt a little bit hot in his heart, but no matter what, he couldn't say anything like a shameless lover.

His Highness the Crown Prince's heart was soft, but the gaze he cast on the man at his feet was extremely cold.

For Li Jinshen, Ji Bingyuan's death is no exaggeration.

He couldn't forget the cruel treatment Ye Zhibo suffered when he was in the thirteenth district.

Every time when the other party is suffering, I still have to pretend to be calm or even indifferent... Those cold chains and shackles on the silver-haired young man seem to have imprinted unbearable lines on Li Jinshen's heart. the welt.

As soon as Li Jinshen thought of Ye Zhibo being locked in a cage, his whole body covered in cold and merciless confinement, treated roughly like an animal, without dignity, he felt his heart ache as if it was about to burst.

Since they have known each other for so long, the silver-haired young man has always been so flamboyant, proud and indulgent. How has he ever been in such a mess, and how has he ever suffered such humiliation!

At this moment, Li Jinshen seemed to have that hallucination of intertwined memories again.

Fear of losing, fear of parting, do everything, don't want that person to be hurt again!

It was the deepest wish of another "self" in the illusion, but it seemed to be deeply engraved in Li Jinshen's heart since that time when he encountered the fog lock, making him sometimes almost unable to tell who those emotions came from— —

How could he put Ye Zhibo in danger again?

How could he let Ye Zhibo take such a risk?

He would rather bear those things by himself than let Ye Zhibo be humiliated for himself!

Damn Ji Bingyuan!

The look in Li Jinshen's eyes suddenly deepened, and the deep killing intent poured out towards Ji Bingyuan uncontrollably, suppressing the brown-haired man so that he couldn't move, and convulsed almost as if he was suffocating.

"what……"

Under the terrifying murderous intent and heavy mental suppression, the brown-haired deputy chief was firmly locked up and could not escape, and could only passively endure the torture imposed on him.

The berserk mental power screamed and circled upwards, forming an astonishingly powerful wave, and slapped heavily on the sluggish prey.

"Well... Shang Keji...!"

"Jin Shen."

This long torture ended in the tender embrace of the silver-haired youth.

Ye Zhibo hugged his lover from behind, gently protruding his spiritual power, stroking Li Jinshen's violent mental power inch by inch, gently supporting the other party's spiritual sea agitated by violent emotional fluctuations, and patiently comforting him.

The silver-haired young man's eyebrows and eyes are full of warmth and softness that has never been shown in front of outsiders.

All his bottomless patience and gentleness are only for this one person in front of him.

Ye Zhibo held his lover's hand tightly, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "It's okay, Jinshen, I'm fine."

He hugged Li Jinshen, looked straight into those gray-blue eyes that set off an endless storm, and kissed the other's trembling eyelashes tenderly.

"I'll be fine, so don't be afraid and don't blame yourself."

I will be careful not to die or leave you alone.

Even if I have to leave, I will definitely come back to you alive.

I promised you that I would never break my promise.

"Believe me."

Ye Zhibo still doesn't understand why Li Jinshen always harbors a kind of deep fear. Once any accident or danger occurs, he will be like a frightened bird, as if all their tenderness and affection are just for a moment, and there will always be a gray shadow in front of his eyes .

It was as if Li Jinshen had decided in his heart that there was no future between the two of them.

This kind of uncertainty and hesitation made the silver-haired young man feel distressed, and his doubts became deeper and deeper.

It was just a tacit capture and undercover scene. The two of them should have a premonition of everything that will happen. It's just some flesh and blood pain, which is nothing to people with strong will like them. Li Jinshen should also understand.

What happened to his sensitive lover to make him feel so insecure?

Ye Zhibo sighed in his heart, knowing that this matter needs to be done slowly.

Little by little, step by step, he will make Li Jinshen believe in him and himself.

One day Li Jinshen will understand that their future is still very long.

They still have lots and lots of time.

As for now-

Ye Zhibo's eyes fell on a certain deputy chief who lowered his head and said nothing, and a deep smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

Of course, it is necessary to deal with a little brown-haired mouse who has always refused to be honest.

The silver-haired young man patted his lover's waist, let go of him, bent down condescendingly, and carefully sized up Ji Bingyuan, who looked sluggish.

He said with a smile on Ji Bingyuan's vigilant expression: "Hey, Vice President Ji, we really don't want to get anything from you—"

"But I really want to give you something."

Ye Zhibo took out a test tube from his pocket, and the ice-blue liquid shone ominously in the night.

"The experimental medicine produced by the Academy of Sciences..." He said with a smile on Ji Bingyuan's pale face, "I think you should be familiar with it?"

"You—what do you want to do..." The calmness and determination on the face of the brown-haired deputy chief had been completely broken, and at this moment he finally showed a look of fear, "You can't—"

Ye Zhibo interrupted him.

"Of course I can." The silver-haired young man blinked and tilted his head in confusion, "Well, but the effect of this potion...ah, I seem to have forgotten?"

He looked innocently at Ji Bingyuan who was shivering and shivering because of fear, and at the next moment he kicked him to the ground unceremoniously, stepping heavily on the wound on that shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, Your Excellency, Vice President, maybe it will change your gender signs?" Ye Zhibo smiled very kindly amidst the other party's painful moans, "As for the time limit... Well, maybe you can ask that Shen Secretary?"

"Maybe Secretary-General Shen will kindly accept you as a test subject because he thinks you are so good?"

The silver-haired young man still had blood stains on his cheeks that hadn't completely dried up, and there was an innocent and bright smile on his delicate and beautiful face that didn't look like a real person.He tilted his head slightly, and there was a pure innocent light in his black eyes, which looked so dazzling and dazzling.

In Ji Bingyuan's eyes, that silver-haired man looked like a beautiful but deadly demon.

He can say the most tender and tender words to his lover, and he can also use the most cruel and terrible methods to his enemies.

The first second was the intoxicating tenderness, but the next second was the palpitating whisper of the devil.

Extremely contradictory, extremely charming, and extremely terrifying.

Li Jinshen beside Ye Zhibo watched his silver-haired lover quietly, with a calm and calm smile all over his face.

At this moment, Ji Bingyuan, who was facing Ye Zhibo directly, had almost lost his ability to speak in fear.

"No...you can't..." Ji Bingyuan's expression was blank, he was struggling to escape, but he was suppressed and couldn't move.

He is an Alpha, once he is injected with that potion, he will be accompanied by disordered pheromones from now on, and he will always be in fear, afraid of being affected by pheromone interference, and will fall into a passionate period at some point!

The feeling of being out of control and having to rely on others to survive... just imagining it made Ji Bingyuan feel a chill in his heart.

In the agony of despair, he seemed to suddenly think of something, struggling to look at Li Jinshen who had been silent all along.

"Shang Keji! Don't forget, I still have something against you!" Ji Bingyuan hissed under the gazes of the two people above, "Your body...your pheromone imbalance! You They are the same people!"

Li Jin looked at him in silence, and said softly for a while, "Really?"

The black-haired young president looked calm, as if he didn't care about it.

Ji Bingyuan was stunned for a moment by the other party's calmness, and then Ye Zhibo impatiently picked it up and threw it to the wall behind him.

"There's so much nonsense, Vice President Ji." The silver-haired young man said lazily, and took the needle from Li Jinshen with one hand, "Let's hurry up, don't waste each other's time."

The cold needle pointed at the neck stuck by his hand, and pierced it without a moment's pause.

"Well!"

Not a single drop of the ice-blue liquid was wasted. Almost immediately after the injection, Ji Bingyuan's body began to react.

The heat spread to the whole body in an instant, and the unbearable longing and instinct suddenly emerged, making the brown-haired deputy chief unable to support his body and slipping to the ground, his fingers clung to the ground with convulsions, trembling all over.

Ye Zhibo and Li Jinshen watched him calmly.

"boom."

A message was thrown to Ji Bingyuan's hand, and then the voice of a certain silver-haired youth rang in his ears.

"This is a communicator that can contact Shen Ye with a single line."

The voice was very soft, but with an indescribably deep and cold meaning.

"The deputy chief of the dignified thirteenth district... If someone finds out that he is an Omega who is begging to be marked during the passionate period... it should be very interesting to think about it?"

That voice seemed to be a slight smile, full of anticipation, but to Ji Bingyuan's ears, it sounded like a whisper of a demon.

"You have to think about it, whether you should stay in this wilderness garbage dump to ruminate, and some Alpha passing by would want you casually...or let your little Ye mark you."

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, leaving only the last hint full of profound meaning in the empty and silent garbage dump.

"You don't have much time left, Your Excellency the Vice President."

……

……

"Ah...uh..."

In the dark garbage dump, an ambiguous voice sounded intermittently.

The messy Ji Bingyuan curled up sideways on the ground, moaning/groaning shamelessly, rubbing against the ground impatiently.

His whole body was covered in bloodstains from being scratched by the rough ground under the struggle. The nails of ten fingers had almost been peeled off, and the fingertips were bloody and bloody.

Ye Zhibo's revenge would naturally have to be paid back hundreds of times.

Ji Bingyuan was injected with ten times the concentration of ordinary medicine.

If Ji Bingyuan stands firm this time and does not accept any relief, there is only one ending for him——

Struggling to die in the endless abyss of desire/desire.

To live, or to die?

To live in humiliation, or to die in pain?

This is the choice Ye Zhibo left for Ji Bingyuan.

For a person as arrogant and cunning as Ji Bingyuan, who thinks highly of himself, any choice is undoubtedly the most terrible torture.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

After a broken whine, the garbage dump fell into silence.

In the long silence, suddenly there was a light rustling of clothes.

A blood-stained hand tremblingly lifted up and reached for the communicator that had been thrown by the side of his face.

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