clock trap

The sudden drop in temperature around him made Yu Sen feel that his bones were aching, and the cold wind from the snow seemed to directly penetrate his skin and penetrate deeply into the bone marrow. The cold pain was so cold that even the pain of the knife wound on his neck was almost negligible. up.

He clung to the stone wall to prevent his body from sliding down. Yuan Fei seemed very nervous, the veins on his forehead were tense all the time, and the hand holding the knife was shaking more and more in the cold wind.

The blade pierced deeper, and the dark red blood dripped down the collarbone onto the white skirt, splashing out pieces of red petals.

Yuan Fei let go of the hand covering his mouth and nose, and when his fingers left, he unconsciously brushed across Yu Sen's side face, his eyes seemed to be dazed, showing a taste of madness.

He was so close that his lips almost touched Yu Sen's chin.

Such a distance not only made Yu Sen feel very uncomfortable, but also brought great pressure on the blade due to the pressure of the knife holder. No matter how his skin was numb from the cold, he could feel something was wrong.

If he could talk, he might still try to make Yuan Fei calm down and put down the knife, but now he can't even utter a complete sentence, and if he moves a little, Yuan Fei thinks he wants to do something, and the pressure is even heavier.

The strong dizziness in his head made Yu Sen almost forget to breathe, his eye sockets were turned red by the cold wind, but his vision turned black in bursts.

If Yuan Fei is calm and sober enough now, he can clearly realize that there is no trace of blood on the cheeks and lips of the person in front of him.

"Give me the pass...give me the pass...I know you have it, you all have it! You have already got it! You won't be in a hurry at all, and you don't have to go out again, please help me. ..help me... I have nothing, nothing..."

Yuan Fei's mental state seemed a little abnormal, he spoke incoherently, and clamped Yu Sen's arm so hard that he almost strangled him.

The breath of speaking made Yu Sen very uncomfortable. He tilted his head back desperately, trying to stay away from him, but there was a stone wall behind him, and there was no way to hide.

The suffocating frustration in his heart became more and more intense, and he simply broke the jar and looked directly at Yuan Fei with no expression on his face.

Oh shit!The man is crazy, and the IQ is also stupid. Which eye did this man see any pockets on this simple long dress?And why does he feel that such an important pass can be carried by him at will?

It depends on whether he is the best to deal with or the best to bully, so he was chosen?

Didn't Yuan Fei think that he would give the card to Si Xuanyang for storage, and hold it on his body until the last night?It's so safe!

Came to snatch him?

idiot!

Yu Sen's mocking and indifferent eyes seemed to have angered Yuan Fei. He wrapped his arms around Yu Sen's waist and pulled him hard, his eyes were scarlet: "Give me...give me the card!"

He suddenly realized something, and he touched Yu Sen's chest to his waist with one hand indiscriminately, and kept murmuring: "No...no pocket, where is it? Why not, where are my things? ..."

He didn't find what he wanted, so he even let go of the short knife that was holding Yu Sen, half bent over and touched into the hem of the long skirt.

Bloody ice-like hands touched his calf all the way up.

Yu Sen's breath was suffocated for a moment, his body trembled, and he raised his foot to kick Yuan Fei with the last bit of strength, and his body lost all strength and fell limply at the same time.

Even though he used the greatest strength he could use with that kick, it didn't cause any substantial damage to Yuan Fei.

When he fell down, Yuan Fei hugged him by the waist, he was so soft that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, his eyes were slackened, and the blood stains had already stained his snow-white neck with a large amount of blood red, which was shocking.

Yuan Fei paused for a second in disbelief, then strangled his neck fiercely, the volume of his voice was so excited that even he couldn't control it.

"How could there be no! How could there be no! Did you give that person? You gave that demon? How could it be possible? Impossible... Impossible! How could you trust him, how could you trust him? Such How can there be people who believe in this world, there won't be, there won't be..."

fuck you!

The pain of suffocation and wound tearing came together, Yu Sen's hand rested limply on Yuan Fei's arm and trembled, and then fell down weakly, his pale lips moved slowly, wanting to exhale fragrance but feeling powerless .

That's my boyfriend!It is the person who regards Lao Tzu as more important than his life!Why can't you believe it?Do you think everyone is like you? ?

Damn mental retardation!

......

In a trance, a loud boom suddenly sounded in the backyard.

The force that restrained Yu Sen was suddenly released, and the person in front of him was knocked away by a bunch of black vines that were as rough and hard as steel bars, and then fell heavily on the ground.

Yu Sen's body fell weakly, and finally fell into his familiar warm embrace.

It's just that he didn't realize that this embrace was holding him carefully, the trembling arms were full of panic and frustration, and the beating frequency of the heart in his chest was even higher than his.

Warm palms tremblingly covered his bloody neck, Yu Sen's body convulsed and panted heavily, and the wound oozes blood continuously as he struggles.

The moment he stepped into the backyard, Si Xuanyang had already tasted the feeling of a thousand arrows piercing his heart. At this time, his liver and gallbladder were almost torn apart. Remorse and hatred were like countless steel nails. nailed in.

The person in his arms was covered in blood, and even his delicate white ankles were stained with red that made his eyes tear.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Baby, hold on, don't sleep..."

He hurried into the room with someone in his arms, Yu Sen was already in a semi-faint state, his consciousness was hazy, he wanted to comfort the dazed devil, and wanted him not to be so sad, his voice sounded like he was about to cry.

But his body seemed to be stuck in the soft and sticky mud, which held him firmly, and he couldn't move a single finger.

The spring-like heating in the room didn't seem to have any effect on him. He was already blown by the wind, and his body was chilling. With the loss of blood, he couldn't feel any temperature.

His eyelids trembled, but he didn't faint completely. He felt his body being put into the soft mattress. After the sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes, a hot and humid towel was gently wiping his neck.

The movement was extremely light, and he didn't feel any pain at all to the wound.

In Yu Sen's impression, the knife must not have cut the artery, and the bleeding looked scary, but after the bleeding was stopped and bandaged, it shouldn't be a big problem.

It's just that the person who bandaged the wound was obviously frightened long ago, his heart was in his throat, he held his breath, and dealt with it meticulously for a long time.

Fortunately, there is everything in this room, and there is no shortage of medical kits, so simple wound treatment can be done.

After the neck was wrapped in gauze, the cold body began to gradually heat up, burning Yu Sen's remaining will.

Si Xuanyang's calls were still ringing in his ears, calling his name, and the will in his mind, as thin as a gossamer, was tightened into a thread, precarious.

Si Xuanyang took off his clothes, wiped off the blood on his body with a towel, dipped a gauze in alcohol, and wiped his body over and over to cool down.

After checking all parts of Yu Sen's body, even his toes, there was no wound, the big devil gripped the dark red gauze on the bedside tightly, and kissed Yu Sen's forehead.

"Sleep, nothing will happen again."

The thread in Yu Sen's mind that was tense for him finally broke when the words landed, and he sank into the darkness dizzily.His breathing was very shallow and weak, and his body was huddled under the folded and fluffy quilt. At first glance, he seemed soundless, like a pale and beautiful doll.

......

I don't know how long he had been in a coma, and when he was struggling to become conscious again, he was being hugged and fed with water, his neck was carefully supported, and some small bitter pills flowed into his throat along with the warm water, and soon turned into a more bitter pill. potion.

He frowned, and his body moved softly, but he fell deeper into this embrace, being restrained in a gentle but irresistible way, preventing him from moving any more.

Later, it seemed that he was put into the bed again, and after sleeping for a while, his physical strength was able to support him to wake up with his eyes open.

But it was still in the middle of the night, and the surroundings were a little dark. The warm yellow street lamp outside the house shone in, adding some light. After Yu Sen got used to it for a while, his eyes gradually became able to see things clearly.

He wanted to turn around, but his head was suddenly pressed gently by a hand: "Don't move."

Si Xuanyang supported the back of his neck with one hand and his waist with the other, and slowly turned him around, his eyes were clear, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised: "Are you awake? Do you want some curry? I'll ask Si Nansheng to bring it up." of."

Yu Sen looked at the dark sky outside the window, and Si Xuanyang said, "It's still midnight, you've slept for several hours, and you haven't eaten all day."

"Hey..." Yu Sen uttered a syllable, his voice was a little hoarse, and his face rubbed against Si Xuanyang's palm.

"I don't want to sleep, I worry about you."

Even though he concealed it well, he could still see the shocking emotion in Si Xuanyang's eyes.

Yu Sen sighed silently, slowly moved his fingers up from the bed, and pointed to his neck, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Si Xuanyang stared sideways at the thick gauze around his neck, then lowered his eyes slightly after a while, and said, "I tied Yuan Fei up in the backyard."

There was no ups and downs in the calm tone, but Yu Sen inexplicably heard a murderous and ruthless taste.

He wrote on the other's chest with his finger: he will freeze to death.

"Frozen to death? Of course he won't," Si Xuanyang narrowed his eyes and sneered, and lightly squeezed Yu Sen's fingers, "He is so regretful that he dares to hit you with his own thoughts, how could he let himself freeze to death? .”

That's because he's an idiot with no brains, it's not worth it...

Yu Sen sighed again, and continued to look at him.

The demon and him looked at each other for a while, before speaking softly, the voice was as cold as the night tonight.

"...One night of torture is not enough, I will kill him with my own hands."

The author says:

Yu Sen: Tired~~~ Hey Ruibadi, can you calm down~~~ Don't fight, you don't want to fight anymore~~~