The flower name of rebirth is outside

The biting cold wind coming in.

At that moment, Ji Nian completely exploded, and he roared at He Qianyue, "Who the hell are you raising? Fuck! That bastard Qin Mo actually took Yang You away!"

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Yang You felt like he had fallen into a bottomless pit, his whole body kept falling, but he couldn't reach the bottom.

When he opened his eyes again, it was pitch black. He was lying on a big bed. There were no windows on all sides of the room.

There seemed to be something pressing against his forehead, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, his head suddenly became sober, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw Qin Mo sitting on the edge of the bed, still holding a gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at his forehead.

The fright that flashed across Yang You's face at that moment undoubtedly pleased Qin Mo. He raised the corners of his lips and bent down to get closer to Yang You's face, "Don't move around, it will be bad if the gun goes off." He said With a slight joke in the middle, the other hand lightly touched Yang You's ear, stroked along the ear to his chin, and finally raised his face, "Yang You, are you afraid?"

Although he died once, he was always at a loss when he was under the gun. Yang You took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, then met Qin Mo's eyes, and answered honestly: "I'm afraid."

Qin Mo suddenly laughed, "I thought you were not afraid of anything, but I didn't expect you to be afraid of death."

Yang You still looked directly at him, without avoiding his gaze, "It's normal to be afraid of death, it's not shameful, and it's not too ridiculous, if you and I change positions, you may not be able to do what I do."

Qin Mo was stunned, and looked at the face in front of him again. This person... seemed a little too calm. If it wasn't for the word "fear", he would have thought that this person was not even afraid of death.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more weird. Qin Mo lifted Yang You's face upwards, and the tips of their noses almost collided. He suddenly spoke again, his tone was very serious, it didn't look like he was joking at all, " Yang You, you performed well, but you still have to die."

Yang You's hands hidden under the quilt were tightly clenched into fists, but he still pretended to be calm, "I want to know the reason, why did you kill me?"

"Is there a reason?" Qin Mo tilted his head and thought about it, and at the same time slowly pressed the trigger with his right index finger, "You can ask Hades, he will definitely not hide it from you."

"Wait!" Yang You intuitively felt that Qin Mo was really going to pull the trigger, so he hurriedly shouted again in fright, "Qin Mo, the last question!"

Qin Mo released his index finger, squinted at Yang You, "Okay, you're allowed to ask."

"Do you love me?" This is a life-or-death gamble. Yang You knows that he has no choice. If he only has this last chance, then he will bet that Qin Mo hates because of love, that he is actually in love. The real Yang You.

It's a pity that God doesn't seem to care about him very much. After Yang You asked this question, Qin Mo's eyes immediately turned dark, "Heh, tell me you love me, are you worthy?"

Yang You didn't know what he said wrong, but at least he could be sure that he lost the game.

"Go to hell!" Accompanied by a stern voice, Qin Mo's index finger on the trigger was squeezed vigorously, Yang You quickly closed his eyes, thinking that he might not be so lucky this time.

There was only a "click", and then the gunshot that should have come did not come, and there was no pain that should have been. Yang You waited for a long time before slowly opening his eyes. His palms were full of sweat, and his mood at that moment was probably only I can understand.

Qin Mo sat back on the edge of the bed, turned on the floor lamp by the bed, and the warm orange light filled the whole room. He was still playing with the gun, and tried to fire two rounds into the air, but each shot was empty. He smiled, turned to Yang You and said, "Oops, I forgot to load the bullet."

However, Yang You breathed a sigh of relief. In just a few seconds, he was sweating all over. After finally recovering, he asked again: "How could a person like you forget to load the bullet?"

Qin Mo reached into his pocket with one hand, took out a few bullets and loaded them into the magazine, "It's just to scare you, suddenly I feel that killing you like this is too boring, why don't you play with me for a few more days." He said He said, got up and walked out of the room, and came back after a while.

Passing two white pills to Yang You, Qin Mo ordered, "Take it."

Yang You hesitated to take it, "What is this?"

Qin Mo didn't intend to hide it from him. In this regard, he was as honest as a child who couldn't lie, "It's a drug that restricts your movement. After taking it, you can't even get out of bed. Forget about running away."

Yang You sighed softly, took the pills from him, and was thinking about whether to resist one last time, but before he could turn his idea into action, Qin Mo stretched out his gun again, "Or, you Do you want to eat guns more?"

Yang You had no choice but to swallow the two pills.

Only then did Qin Mo hand over the water glass in satisfaction, "Be obedient, maybe I won't kill you if I'm happy."

Yang You glanced at him, always feeling that what Qin Mo said was farting.

That night Qin Mo stayed by his bedside all the time, Yang You woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to go to the toilet, but then the medicine took effect, he tried several times but couldn't sit up, so he had to turn to that guy for help.

"Qin Mo...Qin Mo, wake up." Yang You was so weak that he even lowered his voice when he spoke. Fortunately, Qin Mo was a light sleeper, but he was woken up from his sleep by someone. Will be a little upset.

So Qin Mo said in a bad tone after waking up, "What's the matter?"

Yang You said weakly, "I want to go to the toilet."

Qin Mo almost vomited blood when he heard this, and naturally vented all his anger on Yang You, "Hold it, don't go!"

Yang You didn't say a word, probably because the medicine was so effective that he didn't even have the energy to fight.

On the contrary, Qin Mo sat on the sofa for a while and gradually came to his senses. Seeing Yang You motionless on the bed, he suddenly felt pitiful.

"Couldn't it just be spoiled like this?" He whispered to himself, and went to help Yang You out of bed, "Let's go, I'll take you to the bathroom."

Qin Mo was about to lose his anger, but he went to the bathroom and got angry again.

He threw Yang You back on the bed heavily, stood by the bed with his hips crossed and cursed: "

Next time, I will send you directly to see Hades! "

Yang You didn't have the strength to beg for mercy from him, his body was getting hotter and hotter, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, it wasn't like a general medicine that makes the body weak, but more like...

Thinking of this, the ominous premonition became even worse. He raised his voice and asked, "Qin Mo, what kind of medicine did you give me?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Qin Mo glanced at Yang You, and only glanced out of the corner of his eye, but he also noticed something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

Yang You buried his head in the pillow and shook his head, his movements were small, "I...it's fine, let's go."

Originally, Qin Mo was not very happy to say such words from Yang Ye's mouth, but now he didn't care too much about it. He just turned Yang Ye's face to check his body temperature, but unexpectedly Being thrown away by the opponent, although the strength is soft, it is inevitable to be irritating.

"Don't touch me..." It seemed that most of Yang You's strength was used up in that slap just now, so that the yell was so powerless, like a sick cat.

Qin Mo looked at his reaction, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, his eyes suddenly sank, he turned around and walked out quickly. Not long after, he came back with a bottle of medicine and sat by the bed alone. After studying it, about five minutes later, he finally spoke again, "There are two kinds of medicine mixed in this medicine bottle, it may be that I mixed up the medicine before."

Yang You raised his eyes to look at him, "So, what did you feed me?"

Qin Mo didn't answer right away, but lifted the quilt and grabbed Yang You's lower body, "One is the medicine that makes you unable to exert your strength, and the other is..." He felt that the one was getting bigger and bigger in his hands. The little thing, smiled and threw out three words, "Aphrodisiac."

37. 【Flipping faces faster than flipping books】

"Why are you putting this medicine at home when you have nothing to do!" Even though Yang You was exhausted, he couldn't help being irritable, and his body was getting hotter and hotter. It was obvious that the aphrodisiac had begun to exert its effect.

Qin Mo let go of his hands, crossed his arms in front of his chest, "You don't care about me? Be careful, I'll feed you two more pills!"

Yang You held his breath in his chest, but he had nothing to do with Qin Mo, so he had to bear his arrogance silently, but he was really aggrieved in his heart.

Qin Mo watched Yang You's reaction carefully from the side. He knew that after taking the aphrodisiac, he would feel very uncomfortable if he didn't get vent.

Qin Mo's fingers lightly touched his skin, "Does this make you feel more comfortable?" His original intention was to humiliate, but he didn't expect to get a slightly hoarse growl from Yang You, "Don't touch me!"

Qin Mo was stunned, but instead grabbed Yang You's dick, "What's the matter if I touch it? Come and chop off my hand if you have the ability." After saying this, he deliberately pinched it hard, and when he saw Yang You With a forbearing and painful expression on You's face, he smiled with satisfaction, "Yang You, please beg me, and I will help you out."

Yang You frowned, strangled the sheets with his fingers, and said in a weak tone, "It's okay, I can bear it."

At that time, Qin Mo didn't realize that Yang You was determined to be Liu Xiahui. He just thought that this guy was trying to be brave, so he let him go, thinking that he would beg for mercy when he couldn't help it.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for half an hour, Yang You was still lying on his back. It was obvious that the lower part was swollen and purple, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Qin Mo squeezed his chin vigorously in a fit of anger, "Yang You, is it so difficult to beg me? You would rather suffer like this than ask me