Return to the world·Devil

Suimo had never seen such extreme anger on his father's face.He is like the ultimate big boss in all film and television works, games, and books. His strength has never been doubted, and his calm image, the calmness that does not put everything in his heart, is the ultimate attribute of a big boss.

So when he saw the angry expression on his father's face even turned ferocious, Suimo's heart trembled extremely along with his body, and the unconcealable emotional fluctuations were like bursts of thunder passing by, and the thunder was still rolling by his feet generally!In an instant, Sui Molei was dizzy, and his father's extremely angry expression was always in front of him.

"Watch him." Yin Che tidied up his clothes and left the room.

In the dim space, Sui Mo lay on the bed slumped, like a broken doll motionless, his eyes lost sight.His body was full of the horrors of being abused.

I don't know how long it has been, Suimo's eyelashes have never trembled, her delicate face is extremely pale, the only blood is the lips that are so red and swollen that they are about to bleed.

A thread was half-covered below Suimo's waist, revealing the looming amorous buttocks in the gap.I thought it was a slender body, but after taking it off, the lines on my abdomen are firm and clear, and the faint pectoral and abdominal muscles are very beautiful.

The seemingly white and smooth body feels surprisingly good to the touch.It's just that the exposed skin is covered with traces, which looks a bit tragic.

Airol opened a door and peeked at the scene inside, his eyes were full of timidity, because of nervousness, the blood color faded from the fingers grasping the doorknob, they looked extremely pale, and there were even obvious signs of trembling.

A pretty little boy poking his head is actually kind of cute, but no one appreciates it.The only person in the room who could "appreciate" this scene is like a ruined bouquet, a dead branch, a broken doll.Indescribable... poignant.

Airol was so excited that his whole body was tense, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.Horror emotions could not be suppressed, and the chill kept running down his back. It was actually an emotion very similar to "a rabbit dies and a dog cooks". Sympathy for the same disease did not make him feel too much sympathy, but frightened for everything that might happen to you.

Airol cautiously pushed open the door and came in. The fierce battle outside was fierce, and the sound of explosions could be heard from time to time.Airol couldn't help feeling worried.

Airol approached the bed, his eyes were flickering with fear and anxiety. At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was afraid of the person on the bed or what happened to him. Trembling all over.

Airol stared at the person on the bed in rapt attention, even at this level, the person on the bed also exudes a decadent beauty, which is shocking.He is like an astonishingly talented and peerless work in the hands of non-mainstream painters, so beautiful that it moves people's hearts.But Airol didn't know what non-mainstream was. He just felt that his heart was being grabbed by something, and his throat was showing signs of dryness, which made him very sad.

At this time, the "broken doll" suddenly rolled its bright black eyes.Airol was even more terrified, he actually felt the chill behind him, and he had a frightening feeling of being entangled by a ghost.Then he bit his lips tightly again, annoyed that he was afraid of ghosts like a useless human being.

However, all of this is not up to Airol, he can't control the fear in his heart, he can only suppress his body like a sieve, trying not to make himself too embarrassed, he makes a dry voice, the voice is a bit torn: "You ..."

Sui Mo moved his fingers, as if the beautiful corpse suddenly moved again, revealing an indescribable strangeness, he really looked like a corpse, pale and pale, without any blood, and there were traces all over his body ...looks horrible.

Even so, in fact, Suimo did suffer from inhuman and terrible torture, but the injury that may cause irreversible tissue and organ damage does not exist in essence.It just really hurts, and it just looks extremely miserable.

Suimo rolled his eyes, moved his hands and feet, and finally made sure that he could still move. He turned over stubbornly like a broken jar, and let the miserable body approach the edge of the bed. Some.

Airol didn't know what Suimo was going to do.Seeing him make such a small movement, he panted fiercely, as if all his strength had been taken away by turning over just now.

Sui Mo raised his eyelids, his expression was indifferent, he didn't know what he was going to do, but if he didn't do anything, he felt like he was going crazy.With just this movement, he saw himself in the isometric mirror placed in the room from a different angle.

Red and swollen lips, downcast eyes, this is a tragic image of excessive indulgence, he looks like a dead man, his eyes are dull, it turns out that he seems to be dying, that's why.

An unbearable pain flashed in Suimo's eyes.He raised his hand laboriously to touch his cheek, the expression on his face was numb, as if he had lost his mind again.

At this moment, Airol seemed to be under great psychological pressure. He couldn't help taking a step back, and accidentally bumped into the small table, bang... the green and transparent glass-like jug on the table hit the ground. The carpet was not broken, but all the water spilled out, making the red carpet even darker, as if splashed with blood.

At this time, Sui Mo seemed to be belatedly aware of the existence of another person in the room. He turned his head and cast a pair of indifferent eyes on Airol, which made Airol's face turn pale with fright. Sui Mo's face became even uglier.He didn't know how Suimo would treat him. He imagined that if he was the person lying on the bed at this moment, he would definitely torture to death the person who appeared in front of him at this moment.

There is nothing wrong with this kind of **** cruelty.Errol had seen too much, and the methods of torturing the servants of those boys who were once favored and proud of their favor made Errol terrified.Moreover, he also remembered what he had vented to his servants, and his face suddenly became uglier than death.

He almost screamed "No!"

At this time, Suimo twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile, and there was a cold smile in his eyes, which made people shudder.

However, what Airol didn't expect was that Suimo just sneered at him in such a ignorant manner, and then lay on his back on the bed. Although the wound hurt so badly that it would kill him half his life, he was still stubborn and kept calm. Lying posture Lie upright.Then he felt a sticky smell coming from under his body, and the smell of blood in the air was mixed with a strange smell, and Sui Mo didn't know if it was bleeding again, or if the cloudy white thing flowed out from the depths.

"Get out." Sui Mo's voice was hoarse, and it was predictable how terribly he yelled before.The voice even sounded a bit harsh.

Ai Luoer trembled and ran out the door in a hurry, stumbling and looking more embarrassed than Sui Mo lying on the bed.

As soon as Airol went out, Suimo couldn't help closing his eyes, or in other words, his eyelids were glued together uncontrollably.

Closing the eyes, the sensory nerves became more and more sensitive, and the slight discomfort in the body was amplified by the sensitivity.

The body is extremely tired, but the consciousness is suddenly stubborn and unwilling to fall into the dark abyss.He was tossed by the contradictions of his tired body and persistent consciousness, and his face became paler and paler, as if he was about to lose.

Because of his clear consciousness, no matter how tired his body was, he couldn't stop him from hearing the slight sound outside the door.He was familiar with this kind of air fluctuation, it was because someone had dealt with the voice of the person guarding the door.

Sui Mo sneered, at this moment, he really can't think of anyone who can be like his father, who came to his door and didn't go to fight, but came here leisurely to play with him, tossing himself half to death, so he didn't want to leave.

Suimo smiled to himself to relieve his boredom, and wanted to say that his father's physical strength is really not so good.

"Crackling..." The door was opened.

Sui Mo didn't open his eyes, and didn't move, because he didn't have the strength, and he didn't have the need. He was just meat on the chopping board, and he could only be slaughtered.So is it so important to see the executioner?

Sui Mo remained silent, staring "seeing" what the infiltrator was trying to do.There is quite a posture of watching with cold eyes, as if the protagonist is not himself.

The person who came made a trivial sound, and he could feel a scorching gaze shooting crazily at his body like a laser gun. The firepower was so fierce that Sui Mo felt his skin was scalded.

Then, he heard the person coming closer, and he felt a strong murderous aura pouring on him.Sui Mo suddenly realized that he was going to kill himself.

It turned out to be an indifferent, non-related mentality.He always has a feeling of breaking the cans and smashing the cans, and he actually really entertained himself and extended a bit of enjoyment.

Immediately afterwards, the person's hand stretched out, and Suimo was prepared for the possibility of his neck being strangled, suffocation due to lack of oxygen, and extreme pain.

However, the hands did not land on the neck, but directly crossed over and stuck to the face.

Familiar touch suddenly surged to him, and he actually felt a thousand turns, giving birth to a kind of literary and artistic emotion that seemed to be in another world-sadness.

The big hand covered with calluses, there are subtle scars on the tiger's mouth, this temperature, this hand...

A drop of tear flowed out, ironing Suimo himself, and instantly burning the owner of that hand.Sui Mo didn't know what kind of psychology it was, he was persistent and unwilling to open his eyes, as if he was angry, but also as if he was faintly afraid of something.

"Little Leopard."

Hearing this familiar address, Sui Mo felt that the voice was hoarse than his own.Immediately, the man's embarrassed appearance was outlined in his mind.

Every time it was because of himself, this high-spirited man became the image of a decadent uncle.Thinking that Suimo was having fun while suffering here, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.Uncle Xiong must have a bearded face, tired eyes, dark circles, bags under the eyes... Tsk, the image of a handsome guy is gone.

Such a sloppy bear man is not worth it.

Thinking of this, Sui Mo felt warmth in his cold heart.

"Little Leopard."

Suimo felt the man hugging him cautiously, with pain in his voice, and the chill of killing intent all over his body.But the movement of him hugging him was extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of breaking the treasure.

At this moment, Suimo couldn't bear it any longer. He opened his eyes, and his bright black eyes reflected the man's appearance, as if the camera had focused, and the man's embarrassment had been imprinted.The traces are probably deeper than the man's handsome, high-spirited appearance.

"I'll take you away." Arthur said, his body couldn't help shaking, but Suimo didn't hurt.Although his face was firm, there was a twinkle in his eyes, as if he was afraid.He stared at Sui Mo's face for a few seconds, as if he was afraid of being rejected, he hugged Sui Mo irresistibly.

Sui Mo paused, recalling that he had an angry quarrel with Arthur before he was taken away, was he afraid that he would reject him?

Suimo really couldn't make any strength, but he still put his hands around Arthur's neck persistently, with a firm look, which gave Arthur great motivation, and even showed a little surprise in his eyes.

Sui Mo's "bad deeds" really left too many bad impressions on Arthur. He looked at Sui Mo in surprise, as if wondering why he suddenly wanted to go with him?No...wouldn't you have refused for that man?

However, there was not much time for Arthur to waste. After he picked up Sui Mo, he hurried away with Longyin.

Even Sui Mo didn't expect that this loyal, unrepentant fighting maniac would make such a move, and the golden cicada escaped from its shell.Not only Suimo, I'm afraid the father who was going to fight didn't expect that this BOSS-level sturdy and immobile **C who was tall but not brainy would sneak in and take Suimo away.

Sui Mo couldn't help touching Arthur's face, and asked with emotion: "Have you replenished your brain?"

Arthur's mouth narrowed, with a look of resentment on his face.

Don't call me stupid, be careful I'm in a hurry with you.He looked like a dog who was anxiously caught by a bone.

Having fun with Mo, I couldn't help but raised my hand to stroke Arthur's silver hair.