The villain forces me to commit suicide every day

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Qin Yao came to Lanchi City twice in total, both to look for Qin Yun. The first time was to look for traces of Qin Yun alive, but unfortunately he couldn't find any.

The second was to look for traces of his existence, and found a wooden house built outside the forest by Qin Yun when he was marching to fight.

And Qin Yao told Qin Shijin that if there was a place the two of them knew together, it was the wooden house!

Qin Yao became more and more certain and couldn't help but feel a tacit understanding.

He directly handed Wen Yue three taels of silver and told him that he had everything he wanted and could use herbal medicine to save people.

Then he followed his memory and came to the river.

The river was so turbulent that if it fell, it would be fatal, but Qin Shijin found Wen Yue in advance and made arrangements for the matter.

Then he had a premonition that something would happen to him and chose to come to this river because this river was the only way to get to the simple wooden house.

Then, he will definitely not die in the river, he must have taken good measures.

Qin Yao cheered up and looked around to make sure no one was following him before he set off.

The forest is lush and humid, and it rains lightly all year round, so it must be very uncomfortable for humans to stay here for a long time.

Can he stand Qin Shi Jin's pretentious spirit?

In the past, I had to blow off my hair if I got burned, and I had to hold him if I fell down.

Qin Yao sighed helplessly.

Even he himself didn't know that this voice contained a hint of pampering and infinite indulgence.

I don’t know how long I walked, but it was getting dark.The rotten and crumbling wooden house finally appeared in front of his eyes, with a sitting figure inside. When he noticed someone, he instantly hid in the darkness.

"...Shi Jin?" Qin Yao asked in a low voice.

The person inside paused, then slowly stood up and opened the door, revealing his extremely pale face.

Qin Yao became anxious instantly. He strode forward, put his hands on his shoulders, and looked around nervously: "Are you okay?! You have been here these past few days, are you injured... uh!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Shijin hugged Qin Yao suddenly, and bit Qin Yao's neck directly with such force that blood beads oozed from the smooth skin.

Qin Yao didn't dare to make any move. He didn't know what happened to Qin Shijin, so he could only pat him tremblingly and said softly: "I've been suffering these past few days..."

Hearing this, Qin Shijin's out-of-control emotions were finally calmed down, and his strength gradually became lighter.He kissed the wound gently and licked the blood beads clean.

Qin Yao hugged his trembling body, thinking that such a delicate body would inevitably panic when encountering such a thing.

But the next second he felt a damp heat in his chest. When he looked down, there was thick blood on his chest. Naturally, the blood could not be Qin Yao's.

He looked at Qin Shijin in shock. Qin Shijin's expression seemed to have finally relaxed, and she showed her vulnerability in front of Qin Yao's eyes without hesitation.

Then he fainted.

When Qin Shijin opened his eyes again, his head was tingling and there was a warm cloth on his forehead.The bloody clothes on his body were also replaced with clean clothes, and he felt that the injury on his chest was properly treated.

Fortunately, before Qin Yao came, he might have thought that Qin Shijin would be injured and prepared everything early, which saved his life.

A fire was also lit in the house, and layers of warmth filled the dilapidated house.

Qin Shijin woke up, and he subconsciously looked for the familiar shadow, but he was nowhere to be found in the house!

It was already dark outside, and there were wild beasts traveling throughout the forest, and he was really afraid that Qin Yao would not be around, even if it was only for a minute.

He pulled the cloth off his head and went to the ground to look for it in a panic. He even fell when he walked out of the door.

But he was supported by the person in front of him.

I saw Qin Yao with a displeased face, holding a plump pheasant in his right hand, still flapping there.

Qin Shijin instantly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had survived a disaster, and then looked at Qin Yao with those pious eyes that only meant that there was only one person in his heart.

Qin Yao didn't know why, but he remembered the beautiful scene of that night again, and couldn't help turning his head away, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.He quickly said: "What are you doing in a hurry? I can't run."

Qin Shijin silently touched the scar on Qin Yao's cheek with her hand. The slight touch made him itchy.

Qin Yao couldn't help it immediately, and invited Qin Shijin into the house, letting him lie down on the soft hay pile.

Then he silently slaughtered the disobedient pheasant.

The whole house fell silent because of the unfortunate death of the pheasant.

In the distance, Qin Shijin stared at him unblinkingly, and the hot gaze burned on his back, making Qin Yao's movements stiffer. He finally couldn't help turning around and said: "Master Hou, there is something wrong with me. What? Is it worth staring at for so long?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Shijin suddenly said: "Brother is good-looking."

Qin Yao: "..."

In an instant, he felt ashamed. No one had ever praised him for his good looks since he was a child. He had been in the military camp all year round and had developed an aura of keeping away from strangers. Naturally, no one dared to look at his face so blatantly.

Qin Shijin lowered his voice and said slowly, "Don't you hate me?"

Qin Yao's hands were full of blood and he was handling the pheasant's internal organs. Hearing this, he replied honestly: "You mean you took me away for the first time and locked me in the house for several days. As a result, you were alone." Did you come here alone and end up like this?"

"I said I don't hate it. I believe Mr. Hou doesn't believe it either."

"Yes, I really hate it."

Qin Shijin was silent, and turned around with a chuckle. He didn't know what he felt in his heart, but he knew that he had imagined that this was the only answer.

"However, what I don't like is your coercion." Qin Yao seemed not to care, stringing up the pheasant, "This subordinate is not as important as a woman's first night, so just take it."

"But as a Marquis, you have always been upright and upright. By doing such a forced thing, you have harmed your identity and yourself."

"Maybe... if you talk to me carefully, there will be no need for medicine."

Qin Yao said what he was thinking with a red face. He had his back turned to Qin Shijin, so he couldn't see clearly his expression at the moment, but he could imagine that his gaze was getting hotter and hotter.

Qin Shijin's whole body was trembling with laughter. His eyes were as fierce as fire, and bright and passionate sparks erupted, lifelike, and swallowed up the figure.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Behind him came Qin Shijin's joyful and excited laughter that could no longer be suppressed, but Qin Yao only felt regretful.

Why is he talking nonsense!It's impossible for their identities to be together!And he is the only son of the Qin family!

How did the original superior-subordinate relationship become like this?

Years of companionship have invisibly affected the two of them and gradually deteriorated.

Qin Yao covered his head helplessly until a flint in his left hand fell to the ground silently.

Only then did he suddenly wake up.

The spark that had just ignited in his heart cooled and turned into ashes in an instant.

But...he won't live long. Isn't it unfair and irresponsible to Qin Shijin to confirm like this?