Doting wife is addictive, domineering boss loves fiercely

The door of the room was closed, Shiwu closed his eyes tiredly, and pressed his bony fingertips on his temples. If he looked carefully, he could notice that his fingertips were trembling slightly.Not only that, his half-pursed lips were also trembling slightly.

After persisting for so long, his physical strength was exhausted very quickly. If Xie Yaotian talked to him a few more words, maybe he couldn't bear it anymore.

"……Uh--!"

With a low groan of discomfort, Shiwu's body suddenly leaned forward, half of his body lying on the edge of the bed, his five fingers holding on to the bed sheet were tightened tightly, and the neat bed sheet was instantly twisted into a mess by him.

"Uh," he clenched his teeth, but a moan escaped from deep in his throat.The hand that was holding the bed sheet tightly, the fingertips turned white from the exertion, and the veins on the back of the hand were fully visible.

As early as when Nier entered the door for the second time, he had already felt the longing constantly emerging from the depths of his heart.

He tried his best to endure and suppress it, his thigh hidden under the quilt was pinched until it turned purple, but he still couldn't last long.

The picture in front of him became blurred little by little, and his consciousness gradually began to slacken.

He hated his own incompetence, and growled extremely depressed, "No! I don't want to do this! ——! Boom!" But because of an accidental loss of strength, he fell heavily to the floor.

Strangely, his body didn't feel any pain, and the cold floor brought him a bit of physical pleasure from the impact.

This strange feeling made him close his eyes in shame and resentment.

The light in front of him seemed to disappear in an instant.He stood precariously on the edge of the cliff, and the wind kept blowing across his cheeks, with a desolate coldness, which made him unable to open his eyes, and his whole body began to shake with the wind.

It seems that if he is not careful, he will be scraped into this bottomless hole.

He tried to struggle, tried to turn around, tried to open his eyes, tried to stay away from this dangerous edge.

But he couldn't do it, there seemed to be a powerful attraction in that bottomless hole, constantly tempting him to move forward, even the wind blowing on his face seemed to be someone touching his cheek, He kept telling him to open his legs and jump down!
'Jump down and you'll be free. '

Someone whispered in his ear.

Looking around, in addition to black, it is still black, endless black.But those words kept lingering in his ears.

'Jump down, jump down and you will be free. '

'Jump down, jump down and you will be free. '

Someone kept saying this sentence, and this sentence was heard in the wind that was blowing.

Fifteen was so annoyed by what was being said, he gritted his teeth violently and yelled in the direction where the voice came from, "Shut up—!"

"..."

I don't know if it worked, but he exhausted his strength, put his head in his hands, and breathed with his chest rising and falling, and the voice seemed to disappear.

After a long time, there was another voice in the wind.

'You know, you've always wanted to do this. '

"..." Fifteen suddenly opened his eyes, as if confirming the position of the person who spoke, staring at the abyss under his feet, he said every word, "I... promised, boss, no, give in!"

……

The wind made his eyes hurt, like being pricked by a needle, with pain and chills that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He stubbornly held his head up, looking at the place tens of meters above the abyss, where a tornado gradually gathered.The gust of wind blew past his ears, whistling, and he couldn't tell whether it was the sound of the clothes shaking or the sound of his own heart beating.

I just felt a burst of rhythmic sound hitting the eardrum one after another.

Swallowing the bitterness in his mouth with difficulty, he showed his poignant face, looked at the sky that was about to be swallowed by blackness, and smiled lowly, "You are fake, you just want to drag me to hell."

The wind howled, and a large, heavy cloud gathered from afar.

In the center of the strong wind, there was lightning and thunder in an instant, and the gravel under his feet was rolled up, tumbling wantonly in the air, and the fragmented gravel scraped across his cheeks, wrists, and ankles, causing pain and leaving There were a few deep bloodstains, and within a moment, he was covered with scars.

All of this seemed to show its anger at the moment.

Fifteen's body, which was already unstable, couldn't help falling into the abyss.

"Are you sure you don't want to jump?"

That voice sounded in my ears again, full of bewitching meaning.

The strong wind ruffled his hair, forcing him to lower his head to look. In the bottomless cave, pictures suddenly flashed.

Those images were once what he longed for but are now out of reach, almost the moment he sees them, he can no longer take his eyes off them.

Trembling, he raised his hand and stretched out his fingertips, wanting to touch the smiling face of the woman in the picture.

With trembling lips, he pondered for a long time before he said a word in a low voice, "...Mom?"

"Liang Er, come quickly, today is your birthday, will Mom take you to the amusement park?" The young woman smiled and opened her arms to him.

Fifteen's nose was sour, and a stream of hot liquid gushed out from his eye sockets.

At that time, he was young and didn’t like to study, but liked to play everywhere. The place he wanted to go most at that time was the amusement park, but his mother never had time to take him there. Later, when he grew up, this place became his heart. The demon is the pain that he doesn't want to mention.

And now...

Did he go back to his childhood?
With a choked throat, fifteen voices trembled, "Don't you...don't have time?"

"Fool, didn't you always want to go? Mom asked for leave from the work unit, so I can take you there now, and call Dad with me!"

"Now?" Fifteen was slightly startled, tears blurred his vision, and he vaguely saw his mother's smiling face.A picture flashed in his mind, as if realizing something, he suddenly started to yell.

"No! Mom! Don't go—! I won't go to the amusement park! I don't like to go to any amusement park!"

But it was too late, the smiling mother had already turned around, and the wind lifted her long hair, drawing an arc in the air, walking so resolutely and without nostalgia.

"No—! Mom! Come back! Come back—!"

She walked very fast, Shiwu struggled and leaned forward, but what he stretched out his hand caught was the wind that was stunned and nothingness.

"Don't! Don't—!"

He stepped on the messy sand and stones, and his body fell forward involuntarily.The bottomless black hole gradually enlarged in front of his eyes. He stretched out his hand eagerly and anxiously, and his fingertips seemed to touch the back of his mother.

The long hair floating in the air gently passed through his fingertips.

Fifteen happily opened his eyes, and was about to speak when a 'kuang——! ' There was a crash.

Then there was a familiar voice shouting anxiously behind him: "Fifteen! Are you okay?!"

The door of the room was violently pushed open by Cui Hong from the outside, and she guarded the door for a long time, but she couldn't make up her mind to knock on the door. She planned to wait for him to fall asleep and go in quietly to take a look, but she didn't expect to hear fifteen helpless voices coming from inside. crooning.

"Are you okay? Did you fall somewhere?"

She eagerly wanted to help him up from the ground, but Shiwu in front of her closed her eyes tightly, clasping her wrist tightly with both hands.

The force was a bit strong, she frowned and gritted her teeth in pain, feeling that her bones were about to be crushed.

Fifteen didn't know what he dreamed of in the dream, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and there was still bean-sized sweat on his forehead.

"Don't... don't go there..."

His lips were trembling, as if he was muttering something, the voice was too low, Cui Hong frowned and listened again, but still couldn't hear clearly.

She leaned down and approached his lips, "What? What did you say?"

Fifteen closed his eyes, and suddenly trembled more violently, and the whole person began to fall into a nightmare.

"Don't! Don't go! I beg you..."

The boundless darkness swallowed him, and he fell heavily into the abyss. He once stretched out his hand to try to catch the back of his mother in the distance, but what his fingertips touched was icy cold.

Tears flowed down his cheeks, he regretted, blamed himself, felt guilty, and despaired.Hate for my own incompetence!

"Why...? Why does it have to be like this?"

"..."

Nier and Cui Hong were stunned at the same time.

"You don't need to be so nervous, just follow him, and..." Dr. Zhao stopped in front of Nier, stopped, raised his hand, and wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but then remembered that Nier didn't like others touching him , he withdrew his hand embarrassingly, "It's best not to let him find that you are following him, otherwise he will easily do things that hurt himself when he gets agitated."

Nier nodded lightly, while Cui Hong had already withdrawn her gaze, catching up nervously.

Seeing Dr. Zhao walking towards the study, Nier asked in a low voice, "Aren't you following?"

Dr. Zhao shook his head with a smile, and stuffed his hands into the pockets of his white robe, "No need, when he runs out of energy, you can find someone to call me again. He should not calm down for a while."

"En." Nier nodded, turned around, and rushed towards Cui Hong's direction.

-

Outside the window, it was cloudy, and the sky was not very bright, with some gloom and negativity.

Fifteen stood at the door of the villa, looked up at the sky above his head, stretched out his hand and touched it unconsciously in mid-air.

In his dreams, it has always been this damn weather where the sun can't be seen!

He withdrew his hand and wrapped the hospital gown tighter. The fabric of the tentacles was thin, and he rubbed his fingertips lightly on it. Only then did he suddenly realize that he was still wearing the same gray-blue suit.

It looks somewhat similar to the sky in the sky.

The cold wind blew by, and he suddenly felt a little cold. He wrapped his arms around and rubbed them lightly.

Footsteps came from behind him, and at the corner of the hall about five meters away from him, Cui Hong hurriedly stopped, turned around and hid behind a thick round pillar.

Fifteen heard the sound and turned around to look. In the spacious and empty living room, except for the two nurses in pure white overalls guarding him in the center of the hall, there were no other extra people.

His faint gaze glanced at the two of them, and then slowly retracted.

The two nurses breathed a sigh of relief, looked sideways at Cui Hong behind the column and gestured, silently asking with their lips, 'What's going on here? '