The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

The faint morning light shone lightly through the window lattice into the room, and a sharp shout came from the bed curtains.

"roll!"

Then the bed curtains swung, and a thin young man was kicked to the ground.

He groaned in pain, climbed up, and straightened his open sweatshirt. The exposed skin was already covered with blood stains.

He didn't complain or leave. Instead, he crawled to the bed like a dog and held up his trembling hands to the man on the bed.

"Sir, please give me some."

The man on the bed had a blue dot between his eyebrows. He looked handsome, but his expression was extremely cold and numb.

"You didn't serve me comfortably and you still want to ask me for money?"

The waiter bit his lip, raised his hands high, and lowered his head.

"My mother at home has the plague and needs money to buy medicine. Please."

Qinglong's lips curved into a vicious evil smile.

"What a coincidence, I also have the plague. Didn't you notice that my body temperature goes up and down?"

When the waiter heard this, his face instantly turned pale, he sat down on the ground and said in shock.

"Why didn't you tell me?!"

Qinglong pushed back Rumo's long hair, his eyes showing the joy of schadenfreude.

"Didn't your mother have the plague? I sent you to be buried with your mother. You should be happy."

"you!"

The expression on the waiter's face changed from extreme fear to extreme anger. He stood up, shook his fingers and cursed Qinglong loudly.

"You are simply a devil! You are a devil!"

Qinglong's face darkened, he jumped down from the bed, and with only one hand, he pushed the thin young man against the wall, and then pressed the tip of the dagger against the young man's neck.

Lowering his head slightly, Qinglong put his lips to his ear and whispered.

"You scolded me very well. I like this title best."

The waiter's eyes were full of fear and his whole body was trembling. He began to regret and begged bitterly.

"I was wrong. I didn't mean it. Please, don't kill me..."

"Don't move! Baby."

Qinglong licked his tongue with a gentle smile on his lips.

"You look so cute, how can my brother be willing to kill you? He just wants to kiss you and let you go."

"really?"

The waiter asked innocently.

"Well, really, close your eyes."

Qinglong coaxed softly.

The boy closed his eyes obediently, Qinglong lowered his head, kissed him on the cheek first, and then bit his neck...

"Ahhh-"

The waiter fiddled with his hands and struggled desperately, but it was of no avail under Qinglong, who knew martial arts.

A stream of hot blood suddenly spurted out and went straight to the roof. Qinglong avoided it in time, leaving only a line of blood on his cheek.

The waiter then fell down, his legs squirming and twitching on the ground, his expression stagnant in fear and pain.

"It's rare for me to be so kind. Letting you die like this is better than dying of the plague."

Qinglong expressionlessly licked the blood from his lips, then found a square towel and carefully wiped the blood on his cheeks in front of the bronze mirror while admiring the body that gradually stopped twitching.

This was his favorite thing.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt extremely boring today.

He looked at his own face in the mirror. He had narrow eyebrows and narrow eyes. His face was as pink as powder, and he looked like a human. However, he was once called a monster just because of congenital deformity of his fingers. He was abandoned by his parents and was thrown into the wilderness. If the leader hadn't happened to pass by, , he has been eaten by the wolf.

Therefore, he regarded the leader as his god and firmly believed in his words. Killing became the only meaning of his existence.

But if you do too many repetitive things, you will always feel tired.

He suddenly remembered the moment when he bit Shen Qin's neck.

It was like a poisonous snake dormant in a cave biting a swan that it had never eaten before.

It was so exciting and exciting that even if he contracted the plague, he would not regret it much.

With a faint smile on his lips, he said to himself.

"Shen Qin, you are really a special person. You are the only one who doesn't have the fear of a demon in your eyes after knowing my true nature. I think if you die before me, I will be sad."

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.