Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Neither was said, either as brothers or as lovers.

Those emotions are all hidden in the daily pampering and curled lips and eyebrows.

Habit is a very scary thing. Chen Mo never thought that he would be separated from Cheng Lv in the past, and suddenly being thrown into an inexplicable world is not enough to make him angry, but being forced to lose his memory and not seeing his partner for such a long time, Chen Mo's current mood Kind of bad.

Perhaps it should be said, "very bad".

58.

In a suburban villa of the Jiang family.

Jiang Yunyan had just gone to the company to deal with the recent affairs, and drove here as soon as it was over. The guarding bodyguard and family doctor said that the medicine was very effective, and he would not wake up until another day at least, but he couldn't wait any longer.

Thinking of the beautiful man who has always been lukewarm to him being locked in his basement at this moment, he was both excited and apprehensive, but he never thought that the other party was his "savior".

After entering the house, he took off his coat and threw it on the ground, untied his tie, and walked to the basement.

The confidant bodyguards followed behind, watching all directions and listening to all directions, confirming that no one noticed, then carefully drove the car into the garage, cleaned up all traces of coming and going, and closed the villa door.

The lights inside the villa gradually turned on with Jiang Yunyan's footsteps, gradually approaching the basement.

Jiang Yunyan thought about many reactions that Chen Mo would have. He might be angry, struggle, panic, or even kneel on the ground in fear and beg him to let him go.

Of course, it is also possible that he is equally indifferent, trying to be calm, warning him clearly to call the police, or closing himself off, pretending that this is a nightmare, and never giving him the desired reaction.

But it doesn't matter, Jiang Yunyan is confident that he can completely tame him.

In all fairness, Jiang Yunyan may not love Chen Mo very much at this time, but he has a good impression and liking, which can be called "benevolence" to ordinary people, but such an inferior person with no background and no power dares to Ignore his overtures.

Jiang Yunyan can't tolerate the things he likes falling into the hands of others.

Such a person cannot and does not deserve to see him as the center of the world.

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at the past. It's really exciting to gradually drive an arrogant and indifferent person into despair and completely control the painful and fragile things in your hands.

Jiang Yunyan quickened his pace.

The place where Chen Mo was locked up was on the second floor of the basement. The entrance and exit were built as a hidden spiral staircase, which was so narrow that it could only accommodate an adult to go up and down normally. very long.

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Jiang Yunyan stopped at the door of the basement, the corners of his mouth curled up very well.

He deliberately paused for a while, thinking about the opening words for a while, while imagining Chen Mo's appearance after being awakened, he raised his hand and opened the door.

"Squeak."

The door, which was deliberately made in the style of an old-fashioned wooden door, slammed softly, and the dim light from the wall lamp penetrated into the room, illuminating the scene inside.

Push the door and enter into the two-room hall. The outer side near the door is narrow and piled with sundries, and through the middle, there is an open room inside.

There are no windows, no tables, no cabinets, only a big bed and a few stools, and a shadow of a person can be seen vaguely on the big bed.

Jiang Yunyan pressed the hidden switch between the walls, and the steel doors hidden on both sides slowly closed. Except for a small ventilation hole at the top, the whole room was airtight, and no flies could escape.

The light in the center of the ceiling suddenly turned on, Jiang Yunyan squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and took out a syringe from his pocket.

The person on the bed had already had their limbs bound and their necks firmly held, so he didn't have to worry about the other party being able to escape.

Jiang Yunyan walked slowly to the bed, before the needle tip touched Chen Mo's skin, he met those dark eyes first.

He froze for a moment, Chen Mo's indifferent appearance coincided with his imagination.

This didn't make him feel panic, but inexplicably excited, as if something imperceptibly prompted him to do this, he knelt down to the side of the bed, raised his hand and grabbed Chen Mo's neck.

The strength in his hands slowly tightened, and a blush gradually appeared on that cold and pale face.

Jiang Yunyan seemed to be bewitched, and slowly leaned over.

"Don't worry, I'll make you comfortable...I'm sure you'll love the feeling—"

The expected kiss on the lips hit the hot back of his hand.

Before the smile on Jiang Yunyan's face could be suppressed, he felt a heavy blow to his abdomen.

Before the pain spread, he had already flown out.

It slammed into the wall with a "bang", and then slowly slid to the ground.

Then there was another "bow", the blade from nowhere brushed his ear tip and plunged into the wall, the shiny cold blade reflected his frozen side face.

A few severed strands of hair were blown in front of him by the airflow, and fell to the ground flutteringly.

The man who was supposed to be tied to the bed and couldn't move was standing in front of him, and he broke free easily without knowing when, with the same indifferent expression on his face as usual.

Few people can see the clear joy and anger on his face, but at this moment, Chen Mo's mood is indeed not very good.

"Tell me," his voice was hoarse and low, but his tone could be called gentle but murderous, "how do you want to die?"

22, 59-60

◎False world◎

59.

There was a faint burnt smell in the air.

Jiang Yunyan glanced at the bed from the corner of his eye. The belt, which was said to be stronger than steel, was broken in the middle, and all of them were shortened. The scorched marks at the break were particularly obvious.

And the person in front of him, as usual, has black hair, black eyes, black clothes and black trousers, barefoot, a black rope is tied around the wrist with the cuffs rolled up, the top two buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned by Jiang Yunyan, revealing the white skin underneath There are two light red finger marks on the collarbone.

There was some blood on the tip of the ear, hidden in the black hair, only a faint redness remained, slowly submerged into the black clothes, and disappeared.

Black and white, the simplest and most intense collision, is the easiest to give birth to a thrilling aesthetic feeling.

A soul-stirring glance.

Jiang Yunyan was in a daze for a moment, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as important as my own life.

The person standing in front of him was beautiful, but he was not as fragile as he appeared on the surface, and could be manipulated at will.

As long as Chen Mo thought about it, Jiang Yunyan was dead the moment he woke up.

"I..." Jiang Yunyan's voice was dry, and he realized that he was trembling with just one word.

"Yeah, I'm sorry... I... was just joking."

Chen Mo turned his head and stared at the vent on the slanted roof, as if he wasn't listening to Jiang Yunyan's words.

--Chance.

Jiang Yunyan looked at Chen Mo's slender figure, and felt a chill on his neck as soon as he thought that he still had some strength to fight.

The blade, at least [-] to [-] centimeters deep into the wall, is like cutting into tofu. With a light touch on the handle, the sharp edge is aimed at the artery.

The cold blade and the heat in the air did not offset each other, Jiang Yunyan only felt that he was between the polar region and the karst at the same time, and he dared not move any more.

"I, I was wrong." Jiang Yunyan swallowed, "This time I really did it unintentionally. If I offend you, I apologize to you. No matter what you want, even if you want, I will give you the company. As long as You let me go, I still have a younger sister, she is innocent, if I am gone, others will definitely tear her alive..."

Chen Mo's expression remained unchanged.

Jiang Yunyan's mind turned quickly, and with a flash of inspiration, he shouted: "Don't you want to see your brother?!"

"He's not my brother." Chen Mo looked away from the vent, glanced at him, and said lightly, "You're lucky today."

Jiang Yunyan was overjoyed, and was thinking about going out and calling the bodyguards, but before he could move, he saw Chen Mo pull out the knife with his backhand and turn the knife around at the same time.

The back of the knife hit Jiang Yunyan on the back of the neck.

Jiang Yunyan only felt a dull pain in the back of his neck, as if he had been hit with a stick several times, and fell down instantly with a muffled grunt.

Before passing out he heard a clank of metal colliding.

Chen Mo blocked the flying metal pipe with his knife, and kicked Jiang Yunyan to the opposite corner casually while raising his foot. With a little effort, he would not be able to kick him to death.

The metal pipe cut off by a knife bounced back, and a "clang" hit the unconscious Jiang Yunyan's head.

Jiang Yunyan didn't wake up, Chen Mo didn't care, and looked up at the moving shadow on the ceiling.

The black air spread with the movement of the shadow, slowly formed in the air, and finally condensed into a shadow-carrying utensil. A nearly two-meter-long black spider was lying on the roof, and its huge figure instantly made it feel spacious. The room became more and more cramped.

The pure black prototype eyeballs protruded outwards, turned around, and finally fixed on Chen Mo who was not far away.

Chen Mo restrained his breath early in the morning. The spider felt that he was harmless, and stared at him for a long time. He raised his foot suddenly and quickly crawled towards him along the wall.

Chen Mo raised the knife lightly, and the blade of more than one meter slashed along the wall. The spider paused, and then began to struggle crazily.

The more he struggled, the more painful it became. The huge spider was cut in half along with half of the wall.

The two halves of the body, one big and one small, separated with the collapsed and slumped walls, each struggling to run in the opposite direction, while collapsing again, trying to become smaller spiders to escape.

However, the slow-burning blue flame at the incision spread little by little with the transformation process, and the smaller spider rolled crazily on the walls, ground, and debris. It couldn't speak, but it could see the meaning of pain.

When it was about to be completely burned, there was a hoarse scream, intermittent like a disc stuck, and finally disappeared invisible.

There was only a small blue flame that gradually weakened and swayed slightly.

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