You look so beautiful when you cry [Quick Transmigration]

"You seem to have something to ask me."

After a moment of silence, Su Qiao raised her head and looked directly at Han Jing.

"...When will you let him go?"

Su Qiao's voice was not loud, even a little weak, but his eyes were a little deep in the darkness.

"What right do you have to ask me?" Han Jing pulled out a sarcastic smile.Behind that suave mask at the party was indifference and arrogance.

"Get in the car." The tone of the order did not seem to think that Su Qiao would refuse at all.

Su Qiao bit her lip and rushed over suddenly.

The warm table knife in his hand was pressed against Han Jing's neck.

Su Qiao's hands were shaking, as if she had exhausted all her courage.

"Let him go."

Han Jing suddenly smiled.

He didn't feel any fear, just like watching a vexatious child.

Letting his vitals touch the knife, Han Jing's deep voice sounded.

"Thinking of threatening me now?" Han Jing looked at Su Qiao, "At the party, if you tell someone, maybe Mo Xi has already been found."

Su Qiao subconsciously wanted to avoid Han Jing's gaze, but forced herself to face it.

Talk to others?

Su Qiao thought of Mo Xi whom she saw in the basement.

Moshi like that...can't be seen by others.

Moshi should be perfect.

"Let him go." Su Qiao repeated this sentence.

Han Jing pulled the corner of his mouth, full of sarcasm.

Su Qiao's hand trembled, leaving a bloodstain on Han Jing's neck.

"I can... replace him."

Su Qiao has long been used to pain. For a person like him, even if he dies, no one will care.

No, maybe... Moshi would.

but...

Maybe it's just because Moshi is so gentle.

Thinking about these painful things, Su Qiao's expression did not change.

However, Han Jing seemed to have seen through him.

"You?" Han Jing's tone was contemptuous, "A wild dog by the side of the road is also worthy to replace him?"

Su-joo is indifferent to the insult.

From childhood to adulthood, he had heard too many similar words.

Even, deep in his heart, he agrees.

"Su Qiao." Han Jing called his name, "Actually, you are grateful to me, right?"

Su Qiao looked up at him blankly.

"If I hadn't trapped him," Han Jing said in a low tone, a little bewitched under the cover of the night, "he would have abandoned you a long time ago."

This is the whisper of the devil, expressing the deepest fear in Su Qiao's heart.

Su Qiao blinked, and the knife in his hand was snatched by Han Jing.

However, Han Jing didn't hurt him. Instead, he cupped his face and said in a low voice with pity.

"Has he ever entered you? Have you ever seen him in deep desire?" Han Jing seemed to be facing a poor person, wrapping his malice in sweet honey, "It's so pitiful, he doesn't want to touch you."

Han Jing asserted in a gentle tone.

"Silly boy, he doesn't like you."

In Su Qiao's eyes, the pain intertwined into a mist.

Didn't you already know this?

Moshi would never do anything between lovers with him.

He wants to be possessed by Moshi.

He wanted Moshi's scent to fill him.

He wanted to turn the pain Moxi gave him into a red line between the two.

But...it's impossible.

He can't be Moshi's only one.

Han Jing felt Su Qiao's wavering and felt disdainful.

I really want Mo Xi to see how disgusting the people he protects have towards him.

Han Jing thought so, but his expression didn't change.

"It's not your fault." Han Jing said softly, "I'm that villain, and you...are innocent."

Su Qiao's eyes were a little dazed.

Han Jing continued, "You have worked hard today, and he will reward you." He coaxed, "Let's go, he is still waiting for you."

wait for me?

correct.

Now...he can't leave me.

Su Qiao finally closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, it was empty again.

Moshi doesn't know what decision Sujo made.

If it was still a lie before, now he really wants to go to the toilet.

When the iron door opened, he was actually a little lucky.

"Let go of me."

Han Jing had a smile on his face, but he wobbled a bit when he walked.

Walking to Mo Xi's side and squatting down, as soon as he spoke, the smell of alcohol came to his face.

"That's how much you drank." Mo Xi muttered.

Han Jing chuckled drunkenly, as if his IQ had dropped to the level of a child, and looked at him stupidly.

"Untie it quickly, I need to go to the toilet." Mo Xi stretched out his hand to push him.

Han Jing fell towards him, pressing heavily on his body.

"Hey!"

Mo Xi's back was pressed against the ground, unable to push Han Jing, so he had to turn around with great effort, trying to crawl away from under him.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out.

The place was caught, and Moshi gasped.

"you!"

Mo Xi turned his head, said only one word, his head was held down, and then a soft thing stuck to him.

It was an almost biting kiss.

Under the influence of alcohol, Han Jing, who originally only wanted to tease Mo Xi, couldn't stop.

The body was touched roughly, the suffocating kiss, and the thing behind her...

Mo Xi seemed to have returned to his previous life in an instant, and he suddenly realized that he had never forgotten those humiliations, but buried them deep in his bones.

"Go away! Don't touch me!"

Mo Xi struggled like crazy.

This struggle instead aroused the bloodiness of the hunter.

The frivolous words of others at the party were recalled again.

Han Jing smiled softly.

"Since Mo Shao doesn't want it, I can only go to Su Qiao."

When Han Jing said this, he looked at Mo Xi without blinking.

"no!"

Mo Xi's reaction was very violent.

Han Jing continued to speak.

"Su Qiao is much more obedient than Young Master Mo. Young Master Mo is older, so he must be better than him..."

"Shameless!"

Moshi was shaking with anger.

"I thought Mo Shao cared about him so much," Han Jing said with a smile in his voice, "Then it doesn't matter if I play him badly."

"you dare!"

Mo Xi blurted it out, but regretted it instantly.He knew that Han Jing could really do it, that's how Han Jing treated Su Qiao in the original book.

And Su Qiao's ending...

Thinking of the desperate Su Qiao in the book, Mo Xi felt a dull pain in his heart.

Su Qiao couldn't bear it.

You have to protect him.

Moshi was trembling, the body's accusation of brutality.

However, what he said really gave away his body.

"...just do it."

Han Jing laughed again, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He kept testing Moxi's bottom line.

But Moshi can always pay for that.

It's... very unpleasant.

"Is this Mo Shao's attitude of begging for help?" Han Jing said lazily, "Ah, I'm not interested anymore. I'll go find Su Qiao..."

With that said, Han Jing got up and was about to leave.

"do not go!"

Moshi reached out and grabbed the hem of his trousers.

With Han Jing's backlit, Mo Xi couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but could only hear his indifferent voice.

"Su Qiao is young and has a woman's skeleton, but Mo Shao's dry figure really makes people uninterested."

The humiliating words made Mo Xi's face flush.

He gritted his teeth and endured it, not letting Han Jing go to Su Qiao.

"I, I can do it."

I didn't want to look at Han Jing, for fear of seeing a look of disdain on his face.

Han Jing's voice was full of disgust.

"boring."

With that said, he lifted his foot abruptly and walked out of the basement.

"Don't go! Han Jing! Don't touch him!" The despair in Mo Xi's eyes finally spread.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mo Xi curled up into a ball, unconsciously thinking about how Su Qiao would be treated in his mind.

He apologized over and over again, "I'm sorry, Jojo, I didn't protect you well, it's all my fault..."

Tears flowed down uncontrollably, Mo Xi bit his lip, but didn't notice it.

When Han Jing came back a few minutes later, what he saw was Mo Xi who was on the verge of collapse.

When Mo Xi saw Han Jing, he ran towards him like crazy, but was thrown back by the iron chain around his neck.

Han Jing walked over, and Mo Xi begged him with tears, "I can do anything, don't go to him, please..."

Han Jing had never seen Mo Xi's expression at this moment.

It's... so beautiful.

This blood-boiling feeling was even stronger than when he was "playing games".

Han Jing used all his willpower to maintain his expression, and threw a piece of clothing beside Mo Xi.

It was a red nightdress.

Mo Xi was like a drowning man grabbing at straws, he didn't think about humiliation at all, as soon as the iron chain around his neck was untied, he hurriedly put it on himself.

He didn't realize how revealing the dress was until he put it on.

"Sure enough, Young Master Mo is too tall and doesn't look good at all."

Han Jing opened his eyes and said nonsense, but his eyes were honestly staring at the shameful expression on Mo Xi's face.

Mo Xi was afraid that he would leave, and the fear just now made him hold back his shame and open his mouth.

"I, I can..."

He knelt on the ground, his whole body was a little red, and the unhealed wounds were intertwined on him like ropes.

"It's okay to use me as a woman." Moxi said this, and his eyes turned red again.

Han Jing looked at his exposed back, which was the mark left by him, and felt that his breathing was a little unstable.

"What is Mo Shao doing? Begging me to fuck you?"

Mo Xi's body trembled again, he clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, "Please."

Han Jing stretched out his hand like alms, lifted Moxi's face, and looked at his humiliated expression at the moment, with a shocking heat in his eyes.

"Moxi, remember, you begged me."

After saying this, it is a brutal plunder.

The camera in the basement glowed red, recording the truth.

In another room, Su Qiao quietly watched the scene on the screen.

Ahh, got dirty.

It's okay, I don't dislike you.

So, don't dislike me either.

My Moshi.

The author has something to say:

Mo Xi (covering his face): Tired, really.

Han Jing (satisfied): Another shot?

Su Qiao (observing secretly): ...

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