The straight male host was forced to love him by the villain

Sang Shiyan whispered: "Is your soul clean? I will let your soul be contaminated with my breath."

He spoke as small as a mosquito. As a deaf person in his later years, Lin couldn't hear clearly what he was saying, but his intuition was definitely not a good one: "Treat your mental illness as soon as possible to avoid getting worse."

Sang Shiyan: "It's me, I'm sick. But no one can save me."

In his later years, Lin knew that this guy wanted him to get the redemption script. Thank you for the invitation, to redeem his uncle. He couldn't even save himself, so he used his body and mind to save a person who was in a psychological extreme? ? What age has it been and still suffers from chuunibyou?

"Sang Shiyan, please wake up. If you want to regain your senses and regain consciousness on your own, don't put all the pressure on others and let others save you? You might as well save yourself."

Speaking of the latter part, Lin's tone in his later years was extremely foul.

Sang Shiyan came back to his senses, smiled, reached out and touched the young man's cheek: "Yes."

Soon, Sang Shiyan climbed into bed.

After many days, the feeling of being dominated came up again. In addition to resistance, Lin was still conflicted in his heart. However, his hands and feet were restrained, and he could only let Sang Shiyan do whatever he wanted.

afterwards.

Take a bath and apply medicine.

In his later years, Lin was like a dead salted fish. Sang Shiyan could do whatever he wanted, but his mouth was still unforgiving.

Don't give in, really don't give in.

The environment has changed, but it's still pretty much the same as before.

Probably because of his parents' affairs, Sang Shiyan was very busy, but he still personally delivered three meals a day to Lin's mouth in his later years.

It seems that since the last experience, he doesn't trust anyone and has to do it all by himself.

Occasionally, he would hear strange sounds coming from outside the basement, which seemed to be mourning songs after the death of his old family members.

Sang Shiyan also tied a red string around his left wrist.

Such boring days lasted for two weeks.

On this day, Lin was crossing his legs in his later years, and 077 came to life.

"Host, I have a task. As long as you complete it, not only can you escape, but you can also get 10,000 yuan. Are you willing to do it?"

In his later years, Lin felt very plain: "Really?"

077: "It's true! It's more real than gold! No matter how much we consume it, it won't work. We'd better change to the next plane quickly."

"Forget it, your words are not as good as gold. When will you act? What should I do?"

"Now." The system said, helping Lin to unlock his hands and feet in his later years.

After getting relief, Lin shook his hands and got off the bed.

Go to the door.

Walking out of the basement, this is an unfamiliar layout. It should be Sang Shiyan's house in this city.

There was a strong quarrel outside the door.

"If it weren't for you, my dad wouldn't have died."

"My parents have already compensated your family, and the original contract agreement was clear..."

"Money, money, money... In the eyes of you rich second generation, can money make up for a person's life? Can it make up for a complete family??"

Hearing this voice, Lin's eyes widened in his later years. Isn't this the voice of the nanny Xiaoling?

In his later years, Lin walked to the door and opened it.

"Go to hell!" Xiaoling looked ferocious as she took out her gun and fired in the direction of Sang Shiyan.

Lin happened to open the door in his later years and saw Sang Shiyan standing at the door. He subconsciously pushed him away with his hands, and then he was hit in the forehead by one of the bullets.

Before the pain came, the system quickly extracted Lin's soul in his later years: "Okay, the host doesn't feel any pain."

"Yeah." Lin's old soul was pulled out and suspended in the air. It was really terrible to see the deep blood stains on his handsome face.

The incident happened suddenly, and no one expected that Lin would appear in his later years.

Sang Shiyan was stunned, looking at the person lying on the ground with an unbelievable expression.

Xiaoling, who was shooting, was quickly stopped by the bodyguards. Xiaoling's legs were weak and she could hardly stand. She didn't expect Lin to show up in her later years. It was clear that the person she wanted to kill was just Sang Shiyan.

"It's funny. Look at Sang Shiyan." In his later years, Lin crossed his arms and admired Sang Shiyan's performance.

Seeing that the other party walked to the door step by step in a daze, he knelt next to the fallen young man, his trembling hands were placed in front of his nose, and he was no longer breathing. Wipe the blood on your forehead, the more you wipe, the more blood you get.

He held the person in his arms without disdain, lost his mind, and murmured: "Why, why did you come out of the basement? I obviously locked it well..."

"...Do you want to die? Do you want to be separated from me even after death? No, I won't allow it. In Lin's later years, I just want to cling to you. I want your body and soul. You can only belong to me. . Hahaha." The more he spoke, the crazier his face became.

Boom!

The weather was originally sunny, dark clouds swept across, and it gradually began to rain. The weather was gray, and the people were sad.

Lin WanNian, who wanted to watch the show, gradually lost his smile and felt a pain in his wrist. He raised his hand and found that the red string appeared on his wrist. Lin WanNian, who had always believed in scientism, was a little scared.

Ask the system: "Bumblebee, is the red string on my hand okay?"

"No...it's okay. What's the big deal? This mission is over. Alas, that's just the way it is for newbies. I don't blame you. I'll send you to the next plane." Although we are far apart, the system He was also frightened by the thunder and lightning, so he came back to his senses and said.

"Oh, okay." In his later years, Lin heard that the system said there was no problem, so he no longer cared.

Lin's soul in his later years disappeared from this plane.

Sang Shiyan held the man who was getting colder and sat there until dark.

It rained until dark.

The bodyguard next to him held up an umbrella to prevent the boss from getting wet.

"Why didn't you even look at me for the last time...Why, you would save me in my old age..."

Sang Shiyan kissed the person in his arms tenderly, finally picked him up and walked into the house. There was blood on the floor.

Bright bedroom.

He personally took out the bullet from the young man's head and gently washed away the blood.

After placing the young man in a pure white bathtub, he washed his body with formalin, wiped it clean with a clean towel, and put on his clothes.

During this process, the young man closed his eyes and allowed his body to do what Sang Shiyan did.

Sang Shiyan wiped the young man's closed eyes with his fingertips, with a gentle expression on his face: "You don't even want to open your eyes. Do you want to see me so much?"

After putting on his clothes one by one, he carried the person to the bed, lay down on his own, and shared the bed with the corpse.

It's very quiet tonight.

Sang Shiyan pressed his white lips: "Don't you usually scold me? Why didn't you speak today?"

He hugged his stiff body tightly, trying to warm his cold body. Their hands were intertwined: "Brother Lin, wait for me..." I will come to you soon.

It's a bit cold tonight.

According to what Sang Shiyan's bodyguard revealed privately, the boss stayed in the room for three days holding the pretty boy's body.

After coming out on the fourth day.

The whole person became very cold. Not only did he sell off his property and family business, he also quickly changed his nationality.

Half a year later, a group of spontaneous mercenaries appeared in northern Myanmar. They armed with the latest guns and ammunition, kicked the northern part of Myanmar into a pot, and the bosses of the park were brutally disemboweled. It was bombed to the point where there was not even ashes left.

As for that team, no one knows.

A remote and quiet house somewhere in China.

"I'm here." Sang Shiyan swallowed the poison and fell into the endless darkness holding the body he had taken care of.

The wrists of their clasped hands all had the same red string.

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