The evil ex-boyfriend came to the door

Chapter 34

Drowsy and hoarse, with cool water flowing into his mouth, Ning Xingruan couldn't wait to chase after him for more.

After moving, his body ached so much that he opened his eyes.

In the dim room, there was a person sitting beside the bed. He squinted his eyes and could only judge his identity from the loose long hair of the figure.

It's him.

His mind suddenly tightened, and he shrank back enduring the discomfort in his body.

It hurts so bad...

Ning Xingruan's mind was a little confused, and slowly, memories came back, those absurd pictures flashed in his mind, he was angry and angry, and his heart became more and more frightened and uneasy.

This evil thing tricked him, fascinated him, and it really wanted to suck his yang energy...

A hand reached into the quilt, put it on his waist and rubbed it lightly, Ning Xingruan's body froze, and he didn't dare to move.He has already deeply experienced the means of this evil thing, and he thought with some horror, is he going to raise him up and eat it slowly?

"Baby, does it still hurt?" The man half-lyed down, with a frivolous low smile in his tone.

Ning Xingruan shrank, wondering what he meant by still acting like this, was he mocking?Ironically, he was so fascinated by the evil thing that wanted to eat him?

His trembling body gave birth to a little courage due to the momentary anger, and his cold and numb limbs gained some strength from his fear. He shook his hands and pressed the palms on his waist.

However, after touching the coldness, he realized that what he met was not a human being, and the courage he had finally developed was exhausted.

It's a monster...

Ning Xingruan's breathing was stagnant, and his heart suddenly hurt because of fear. After he recovered, he couldn't help panting, the tight pain in his chest made him burst into tears.

"What's the matter, poor little girl, does it hurt so much?" A soft kiss fell on the corner of the eyes, gently wiped away the falling teardrops, but left behind a piece of wetness.Ning Xingruan's heart was beating wildly, and goose bumps appeared on his body.

The hand on the waist was caught, the man pulled his hand out, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and suddenly said pitifully: "It's all my fault for making you feel so uncomfortable, but baby...you really It’s so delicious, how can I bear it.”

Hearing this, Ning Xingruan had goosebumps again, feeling scared and ashamed.

The quilt on his body was lifted, and the man picked him up like a baby, turned around and sat up, and whispered in his ear: "Baby, if you get angry, you have to get up and eat, or your body won't be able to bear it."

The body moved, and the muscles in the rest of the body were pulled. The unbearable soreness made Ning Xingruan gasp slightly, and then he was gently replaced by the princess hug.

The man just hugged him like this and opened the door.

It was already bright outside and the sun was glaring. Ning Xingruan couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly. His arms were stiffly placed on his chest. Only when he saw the light did he see the bruises on his wrists under the slipped sleeves. Know what happened.

Clutching the cloth to cover his wrist, he heard a deep laughter above his head.

Unable to guess what this evil thing was going to do, he didn't dare to move, and was carried all the way into the bathroom of the guest room. Standing in front of the sink, he realized that it was for him to wash up.

The man didn't let go of him, but held his waist with one hand, put the toiletries in front of him with the other hand, and said softly, "Quick, go eat after washing."

Ning Xingruan was stiff, and slowly reached out to pick up the toothbrush.His hands were shaking constantly. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he was forced to raise his head, and the towel gently wiped the water off his face.

When he glanced at the mirror, he was so frightened that he lowered his head deeply after just one glance.Just like in memory, the black and red lines covered the right half of the face, very permeating.

Being picked up again, Ning Xingruan shrank his shoulders weakly, like a rabbit in a wolf's den, he had no room to resist.

The various thoughts made his head ache, and suddenly a vague pattern flashed in his mind, he clenched his fingers tightly, and slowly bit his lips.

After walking to the dining room, the man didn't put him down either. Uncle Liu filled a bowl of porridge and put it away, then quietly retreated to the back without saying a word.The man embraced him with one hand, picked up the spoon with the other, blew lightly twice, and brought it to his mouth.

Ning Xingruan kept his mouth shut, and it took a long time before he tremblingly put the porridge into his mouth.

"Good." He heard the man say.

After eating the whole bowl of porridge one bite at a time, Ning Xingruan numbly let him wipe his mouth lightly, then his chin was forcefully lifted, and he was forced to look at the face that terrified him.

"Baby, I'm so considerate, shouldn't I be rewarded?" His expression was gentle, and his tone was like a whisper between lovers.

Looking at his intact left side face, Ning Xingruan was confused for a moment, what is he doing, the game is not enough, so should we continue?

He even had other thoughts for a second, but seeing the black lines on the man's face, all his thoughts shrank back, leaving only fear.

The man stared at him, Ning Xingruan became more and more frightened, the air froze for a while, finally he shook his head, and quickly touched the man's chin with his lips.

Is this, is this all right?

Then he was kissed deeply, and he breathed the air again until his eyes turned black.

"How cute... It would be better if you don't look at me like this." The man's voice was gentle, but there was a nasty smile on his face.

He put his fingers on Ning Xingruan's eyes and stroked them gently. Ning Xingruan closed his eyes, his eyeballs trembled slightly, and his heart felt a chill, fearing that something bloody would happen in the next second.

Gritting his teeth tightly, he trembled more and more, but the severe pain he imagined did not appear. After a burst of deep laughter, delicate kisses fell on his eyelids.

"What a pity, I'm your boyfriend, how can you be so afraid of me." The man rubbed his cheeks, from the end of his eyes to his lips, "You can tell me if you need something, and I'll change it."

Ning Xingruan was already huddled into a ball in his arms in fright, such an uncertain state made him even more frightened.

"Baby won't treat me as a bad person, right? I'll be sad." The man said to himself, his tone becoming aggrieved, "If it wasn't for me, you would have been sacrificed to that evil ghost. So Thin skin and tender meat, if you go out, you will be torn apart and eaten."

His lips tingled a bit, Ning Xingruan endured the pain and did not move, he finally mustered up the courage to say a word in a low voice: "You, do you want to eat me?"

The man paused for a moment, and suddenly laughed heavily: "Eat, but I like to eat differently... just like last night, what do you think, baby?"

The kind last night, is it to keep him slowly sucking up the yang energy?Just like raising a sheep, only by raising it well can there be a steady stream of wool.

Ning Xingruan bowed his head, whispered with trembling voice: "But, can you let me go?"

The hand around his waist tightened, and he heard the man say in surprise: "Why do you say that, I am protecting you, you are safe only if you stay by my side, go out, there are all bad guys who want to catch you outside .”

Ning Xingruan remained silent, clutching his sleeves tightly, feeling ruthless in his heart.

He was carried back to the room, lying on the bed, with his eyes closed tightly on his side, and he held the quilt tightly with his hands.

The quilt was pulled away, fingers were picked into the loose collar, a large piece of skin touched the air, and the coolness made him shrink back.

The body was imprisoned, Ning Xingruan suddenly opened his eyes, and the sentence was broken: "It hurts, it hurts..."

His body was exhausted, and the soreness had not dissipated, and he was afraid.

The man ignored his words, his eyes swept over his shoulders, his eyes were a little dark red.

The moment he leaned over, Ning Xingruan was already mentally prepared, but he stopped again.

The clothes were pulled gently, and the quilt was covered, Ning Xingruan only heard a sigh, and was hugged in his arms through the quilt.

He looked at it tremblingly, but found out in horror that the lines on the face of the person who was looking at him quietly disappeared.

Looking at him like this, this face...

He closed his eyes, slowly retracted into the quilt, and even covered his eyes.

Mr. Yu is a fake, just now is the real face of this evil thing.

Like this, did he think of a new way to play?

Not long after, the man seemed to be busy and left in a hurry.

Ning Xingruan breathed a sigh of relief, lying quietly, gathering strength.

After a long time, the door opened, and Uncle Liu walked in with a tray, put away a bowl of porridge and a few plates of light snacks, and said cautiously, "Get up and eat some."

Ning Xingruan turned his face away and ignored him, Uncle Liu stood for a while, then turned and left.

After a while, he suddenly heard mournful cries coming from the door, it was pitiful, and then the cries gradually disappeared.

As the night deepened, Ning Xingruan gradually gained strength, but the man never came back. He struggled to get up, walked slowly to the ebony table, and picked up the mobile phone lying quietly on it.

Back on the bed, he covered himself with a quilt, turned on the phone with trembling hands, the remaining battery made his heart beat wildly, and quickly opened the photo album.

After flipping a few times, he found the picture he wanted.

Qingxuan once told him about a special kind of fate, which is the flesh of Tang Monk in the eyes of evil Taoists. People with this kind of fate all end up miserable.

He remembered Qingxuan's pitiful expression when he talked about this kind of physique at that time, and recalled all the signs after returning to the village, Ning Xingruan didn't know whether to pray that he was not or that he was.

He looked at the screen of the phone with blank eyes for a few seconds, and finally made up his mind.

If the picture is real, even if it is a dead end, he can choose which way to go.