love tyrant

Chapter 29

Because you were not loved by others, you will miss the person who said that you love you.

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Whether it is a woman or a man, encountering such a cruel thing as gang violence will leave an indelible shadow of pain for life.In the room with only moonlight, a vague figure huddled in the shadow at the foot of the bed was trying to wash something.

It's fucking disgusting!He was almost smoked to death!

Ling Yang's fingers kept grabbing vigorously on his body, the sound of his nails scratching his flesh in the silence was a bit creepy.I don't know how long it took, until the smell of blood like rust came out and dissipated the obscene smell in the room, Ling Yang leaned back against the wall to pant as if he lost his strength.

Since the intact arm was handcuffed to the head of the bed, he could only work with the broken arm that had been treated briefly. Every time he moved, he was sweating in pain, so his body was already wet one slice.The wind blew in through the half-open window, making him shiver uncontrollably, and the wound was affected by a sharp pain that made people want to faint.

The tearing wound was not only on the arm, but the tearing pain in the lower body made him scratch at his body again as if stimulated, "Fucking pervert, I'll blame you if I don't cut you alive when I get out! No, no, no, It’s cheap for you. I’m going to find a hundred top-quality Hubert hounds to make your ass blossom, remove your bones one by one as a puzzle, and stuff a kilogram of dynamite in your mouth. Don't talk about your teeth, you can't even find that dog's mouth! I... I.... Woohoo..."

It can't be wiped off... Those traces on his body that he can't bear can't be wiped off anyway.Even if a layer of skin is torn off, the traces of filth and filth have already penetrated into the flesh and blood.

The subtle weeping sound was as light as breathing, almost inaudible, but so sharp that it could not be ignored.The pain that penetrates the bone marrow is not from the wounds on the body, but from the pain of something broken deep in the bottom of my heart.

It may be because he felt that no matter what he did, it would be futile. Ling Yang stopped his hand, and his violently heaving chest gradually calmed down.He hugged his knees and buried his head deeply in his arms.The clock on the wall ticked by, and the people in the corner didn't move again, as if they were just asleep.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the sky has begun to turn white, and the blurry figure in the corner has gradually become clear.The originally stubborn back was bent like a shrimp, as if he wanted to shrink himself into a ball and hide it.He knows that those people will come when the sun rises, and what happened yesterday will be replayed again.

The figure that always gives people a burst of vitality and perseverance suddenly appears very thin in the gray light and shadow, so fragile that it seems that it can no longer meet any weight.

The sun came out, and when the first ray of light crept in through the glass window, Ling Yang raised his face.He half-closed his eyes and took a big breath of air.No more, the last breath left by that man is really gone this time.In the future, even thinking about that person occasionally will become the most extravagant thing.

The light elongated the shadow reflected on the wall, and Ling Yang raised his hand to cover it with effort.The outline of the shadow was exactly the same as his, but he was still not light at this moment.

"Brother, can I be jealous of you? Brother, do I have to be your younger brother? Can't I be me?" Ling Yang seemed to feel that such a question was boring, so Ling Yang couldn't help but burst out laughing.After laughing, as if all the strength was drained, he slowly put his head against the wall and whispered to himself softly, "Can't? Well, because we are brothers, because you will be better only if I carry all the bad things on my back. But bro, I also want to be the best one!...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...who will save me? I’m about to die.”

No one will come to rescue him, because he is just a shadow that no one cares about.Ever since he heard that phone call, the stubborn and proud things in his body had been shattered to pieces, and he no longer had the strength to pretend to be indifferent to those who were violent, and the fire in his eyes was extinguished by the pouring cold water.

The person who was originally named Qiu Feng raised his hand yesterday, and he stared fiercely at Qiu Feng with his head raised.At that time, he couldn't help but applaud himself, a man bleeds but doesn't shed tears, no matter how painful it is, it will pass.

In fact, he didn't know who his pride was for, until the phone rang suddenly, until Er Lanshu waved his hand to stop Qiu Feng.

The phone was answered through loudspeaker, so he could hear everything said by the person inside.When Er Lanshu put away the phone and came over, he was still chewing on the sentence on the tip of his tongue: It's just a fake, so you can dispose of it as you like.

He dreams of that voice every night, whispering in his ear the voice that will call him baby for the rest of his life.He felt that something was broken and could never be glued together again.

He couldn't hear what he said at the end, but he only remembered that Er Lanshu came over and raised his chin, frowned in frustration, and said, "It seems that my efforts have been wasted."

He swears that the smile on his face is definitely not mocking Er Lanshu.real!No wonder those people think he is stupid, my brother always says he is too naive.Isn't that right, until now he has to admit that there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart.I hope that person suddenly ran out to protect him just like when he was in the bar.Heck, who would foolishly not hold grudges after being raped?

Er Lanshu never seemed to be angry, even if the last penny he got by wasting manpower and material resources was worthless, he was only annoyed for a second or two.

"It's too early to laugh now. Do you think I will just throw away useless things? Everything that can exist in this world must have its own value. I have never been a wasteful person." Qiu Feng, who was on the side, squinted at Ling Yang, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a frightening smile and said, "Although he is a good guy, but tell the brothers not to give me too much. Play him to death, I will kill you Head. Also, from today onwards, inject him with our newly developed drug every day. In addition, ask the brothers to watch me carefully. Put away the guns while playing, and interrupt him if he dares to resist hands and feet"

Ha, what an interesting world.It was actually this man who made him want to tear apart his skin and bones to tell him that besides being Ling Yang's younger brother, he had his own value.Although the value was so ridiculous that he couldn't help but almost burst into tears.

Looking at Er Lanshu who had already walked to the door, Ling Yang who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "Er Lanshu! Are you afraid that I will bite you? If you have the guts, do it yourself."

Er Lanshu stopped, holding the door lock for a long while, and finally turned around and walked back to the bed, pulled Ling Yang's hair with one hand, and ran his fingers across his somewhat pale face.

The uncontrollable laughter is full of mockery "Even if I didn't knock out your teeth, can you bite me? If you want to fuck me, I won't fuck a fake, to make an example to others, but you are not even that chicken"

Why do you still feel pain when it is clearly broken to the point that there is nothing left?I remember that when I was a child, my mother once told him the story of a mermaid. The mermaid abandoned her tail and left her world to find her beloved. What she got in the end was nothing more than turning into foam and disappearing into the sea when the sun rose.

Hehe, just like him, happily running out of the world of shadows, and now it is so broken that even the memories that belonged to him can't be pieced back together.

Those scenes that he once wanted to forget but dreamed every night, now he tries hard to remember, but like the extravagant hopes of a mermaid, they are nothing but bubbles in the end.

Er Lanshu left, but those people did not.He watched as the needle was inserted into his vein, and the milky white liquid slowly flowed into the blood.He could feel how his body was manipulated by those people, and there was no pleasure, only the pain that made him suffocate.But there was only a gurgling sound in his throat and nothing came out.

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slow? (Crowd: Fly! Feel free to ask!) In fact, I wanted to add more codes, but you urged me, so I can only code so much (if I have time, I will change this chapter again).

PS: Do I look like a boy?I am a real rotten girl, I like beautiful men in the YY two-dimensional world.It is said that if I see someone who can't accept it, then I have to say something.This is the Tanmei Channel, does Danmei know?It's BL, it's gay.Why do you want to complain about why you just drilled in?It is really unreasonable to run into other people's yards and clamor that the vegetables grown by them are not to your liking.Pfft, let me know which classmate, go back and study the concept of Tanmei before complaining.

In the end, it’s okay for us overlords, and they don’t even give me recommendations.But we said, where does my motivation come from?