The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Wang Ye came back, and the whole neighborhood was shrouded in darkness, and there were still people in black protecting them everywhere, leaving only some dim lights in this house.

"Oh, haven't slept yet?" Wang Ye took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack as if he had returned to his own home, changed into his house shoes and walked towards the man sitting there, with a relaxed and happy expression on his lips.

Just as his finger touched Shen Moyan's shoulder, he dodged it. His beautiful face was buried in the shadows, and no emotion could be seen, but his whole body exuded a cold aura, and even the temperature in the room dropped by three points.

"What? Are you unhappy to see me back? Or did those people disturb you today?" Wang Ye pretended to be relaxed, and sat down on the single sofa opposite him as if he didn't care. Gradually filled with the coming storm.

"What do you mean." Shen Moyan's voice was indifferent, and he looked up at the other party without any emotion: "What are you going to do?"

"What to do?" Wang Ye chuckled, as if thinking about what he said, and said with great interest: "I haven't decided what to do, but right now, I want you to stay by my side, just like before. "

"It's no longer the same." Shen Moyan clenched his fists, and his voice couldn't help being a little angry: "I've been lying to you from the beginning to now, and I've made it clear enough, why are you pressing me harder and harder? Why are you still To implicate my work as an employee?"

"Oh? You care about them?" Wang Ye sneered slightly, as if any emotional support from the other party was a kind of irony to him: "You care so much about them, why don't you care about me? Am I not good enough for you?"

"Wang Ye! It's impossible between us!" Shen Moyan couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore. He couldn't understand the other party's purpose, but this kind of strong bondage made him feel suffocated every second: "I told you the other day It is very clear that I will be with you only because you are the reincarnation of Xue Shaoqing, now that everyone has spoken, go to your own life! I have no intention of entangled with you anymore! Can't you let me go too!"

"Let you go?!" Wang Ye seemed to have heard some joke. He stood up and walked towards the beautiful man in front of him step by step. There was no concealment, as if he wanted to tear Shen Moyan apart.

"I let you go, so who will let me go?! You played with me for a while, and now you have the fucking face to say that's all?! What do you think I am, Wang Ye!" He suddenly reached out and grabbed Shen Mo Yan's throat seemed to wish he could kill him here with all his might.

"It's you who came to provoke me! It's you who wants to get rid of the responsibility now! Shen Moyan! Did my mother treat you too well before! You have forgotten who I am, Wang Ye!" He gradually exerted force on his palms, Shen Moyan's face was obviously flushed due to poor breathing, and even the sound of cracking could be heard in the throat tube.

Shen Moyan stared at him with scarlet eyes, as if he didn't care about his life or death, subconsciously pinched his fingers into the soft armrest of the sofa, but never stretched out his sharp claws to resist him.

"You said you won't die, right? Even if I strangle you now, will you still be able to live after a while? Hahahaha." Wang Ye's face showed a madness, and his eyes were as slow as admiring a piece of art. Slowly looking at the other party's painful expression, the words that came out of his mouth were clearly gentle but more terrifying as from hell: "You are so good-looking, I was confused by your face at the beginning, so now I will follow you What were you thinking at the time when you were messing around with a man and proposed at your concert? You thought I was stupid, right!!"

"Hmm...ah..." Shen Moyan couldn't speak, his organs had ruptured and healed under the force of the other party. Repeating this process was uncomfortable, but the physical pain could not offset the inexplicable pain in his chest. heartfelt.

"What? Can't speak?" Wang Ye seemed to be very satisfied with his appearance at the moment, with a cruel grin on the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you very powerful? Why don't you just kill me? You and I They can all be freed together..."

Shen Moyan looked at him in surprise. Although Wang Ye was excited, it didn't look like he was joking, as if he was really expecting to kill him by himself.

"Reluctance? Are you reluctant to bear with me? Or with this body?" When Wang Ye said these words, his voice was a little nasal. He sniffed in a self-conscious manner, showing a crazy smile, his eyes locked on every expression of Shen Moyan, and he gritted his teeth. The voice revealed infinite grievances.

"I hate you! I want to kill you! I want to cut you into pieces! I want to torture you in the most cruel way!" His eyes were a little red, and it seemed that he had to work hard to restrain his emotions that were about to burst : "Shen Moyan, I will never make it easy for you! Not only you! Everyone around you cares about! I want them to die! You must pay the price for you deceiving me! You must stay by my side!"

Wang Ye lowered his head and stopped looking at him, but his fingers trembled uncontrollably, his thick nasal voice sounded like a child crying, and even the strength to grab his throat gradually dissipated.

"Shen Moyan, this is what you owe me, and this is what you must repay to me! You have to pay me back! Do you understand! Do you understand!"

Shen Moyan looked at the helpless man in bewilderment, the pain in his chest became more and more intense, he didn't understand what Wang Ye wanted for repayment?Now that he already knows that he is a liar, what can this kind of repayment get the other party?

"Oh, you must think I'm so stupid." Wang Ye suddenly sneered at himself, and slowly raised his eyes to look at him. The moist eyes were full of despair piercing the heart, but it only changed in a second. Make a cold and stern voice: "It's okay, you can laugh at me anyway, anyway, after I tortured you so much that you couldn't die, you won't have time to laugh at me again."

Before Shen Moyan realized what the other party was referring to as torture, he saw Wang Ye take a few steps back and sit back on the single sofa, his eyes were full of contempt with raised eyebrows.

"Shen Moyan, now I order you to take off your clothes."

"What?" His voice was still hoarse, and the discomfort in his neck had not completely disappeared. He shook his head and refused, "Impossible, you can never touch me again."

"Don't want to?" Wang Ye seemed to have expected his reaction. He picked up his mobile phone and made a call. At the entrance of the studio, there are three people working overtime, do you want to act?"

Shen Moyan looked at him in shock: "What are you going to do?! You're crazy! It's none of their business?!"

Wang Ye picked out his ears, and didn't care about his gawkish yelling. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and asked relaxedly, "Take off your clothes, and go up with them now, which one do you choose?"

"What will happen, I can't promise."