Sincere

I don't know if it was because the quality of the chair was too poor, or because Jin Feng used his blow too hard, the wooden chair was smashed to pieces by Jin Feng, the wood broke in several places, and a few sharp pieces of wood fell out.

Wen Yao, who was thin and thin, slid down the ground for a certain distance, and immediately spit out blood. At this moment, Wen Yao felt as if his spine had been smashed, and his entire back hurt and he completely lost consciousness.

"Son of a bitch!!"

Gu Yu burst into tears immediately, and roared at Jin Feng like he was out of control. He began to struggle with the wrist that Wen Yao had loosened just now, and kept shrugging his shoulders to move towards Wen Yao.

The one who should be tortured is Gu Yu.

Struggling back and forth between fainting and waking up for a few seconds, Wen Yao put his hands on the ground again and tried to sit up in a daze.

As a result, the upper body was half supported and then fell down heavily. Finally, he only lay on the ground, panting with difficulty as if dying, with half-opened eyes, weakly staring at Gu Yu who was one meter away.

Looking at the dying Wen Yao, it seemed as if countless sharp knives were crazily cutting Gu Yu's nerves. Gu Yu moved towards Wen Yao even harder, "Wen Yao...Wen...Wen Yao... "

Gu Yu's painful call echoed in Wen Yao's ears. Wen Yao looked at Gu Yu who was struggling to lean against him, and a few seconds later, he put his hands on the ground again and tried to get up, murmuring, "Yu... Brother Yu..."

Looking at the two people who were getting closer not far away, Jin Feng's face was still as cold as ice that would not melt for a thousand years. The maddened anger was suppressed under the cold face, which only made him look like a cold-blooded creature generally.

Jin Feng threw away the dilapidated wooden chair in his hand, raised his hand to undo the two buttons on the neckline, twisted his neck joint a few times, turned around the next second and grabbed another chair by the dining table, Just like before, she dragged the chair and walked towards Wen Yao expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Gu Yu felt chills all over his body. He looked at Jin Feng pleadingly, his body trembling like a dead leaf in the cold wind, "No...no...Jin Feng, don't... I beg you...don't!!",

Accompanied by Gu Yu's shrill cry, the chair in Jin Feng's hand hit Wen Yao's back from top to bottom with the same force as before.

The wooden chair was smashed to pieces, and Wen Yao just propped up his upper body, lying on the ground like a puddle of soft mud...

Gu Yu opened his mouth halfway, looked at Wen Yao, who was no longer moving, his mind went blank, and after a few seconds, he trembled his lips, and cautiously called out, "Wen Yao...Wen Yao... ..”

Wen Yao lay motionless on the ground, with his face buried between his arms. No matter how Gu Yu called his name, the aura surrounding him was extremely cold. That silent appearance was like... dying generally.

Gu Yu finally broke free from the shackles on his wrist, and crawled naked to Wen Yao's side.

Holding Wen Yao in his arms, Gu Yu immediately burst into tears.

"I'm sorry..." Gu Yu's tears fell drop by drop on Wen Yao's face, "...I'm sorry..."

Wen Yao's fingers moved twice, and then his eyes slowly opened a slit. He opened his mouth, as if he was saying something to Gu Yu, but because he was really weak, what he spit out from his mouth was only air, nothing but air. Little sound.

Jin Feng walked up to Gu Yu, looked at Wen Yao whose life was hanging by a thread, and said with a sneer, "The bones of this weak chicken are really hard enough, so he is still conscious. If I had known, I would have hit him on the head just now... "

Gu Yu raised his head, staring at Jin Feng with blood red eyes.

Meeting Gu Yu's gaze, Jin Feng raised his head slightly, with a condescending and ferocious expression, "Now you know the consequences of cheating? Dare to cuckold me Jin Feng, and I will treat you. You won't dare to approach anyone in the future. "

Jin Feng squatted down, squinted his eyes and looked at Gu Yu with a sinister smile, "Your betrayal made me completely lose the patience to touch you with tenderness and sincerity, but Gu Yu, if you are willing to tell me that you are wrong now , I will honestly listen to me in the future, and I will let it go..." Jin Feng's gaze moved down to Wen Yao's body, and after a pause for three or four seconds, Jin Feng smiled suddenly, "Just kidding, I How could you let your traitor husband go, this trash dared to touch my Jin Feng's things, even if he died ten thousand times, I would not be able to solve the hatred in my heart."

Jin Feng looked at Gu Yu, waiting to see fear and submission on Gu Yu's face, but he was wrong, some of Gu Yu's face was only hatred for him from the beginning to the end, and there was also a kind of giving up and struggling. The depression of waiting for death is like telling Jin Feng that he has given up trying to survive for Wen Yao and is ready to die with Wen Yao...

Jin Feng chuckled twice and stood up.

It was still pouring rain outside the window, and the rain seemed to be more ferocious than when Jin Feng came.

"This rain...it seems that we won't be able to leave for a while." Jin Feng said, went to the balcony, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Looking at the thunderstorm outside the window, he said in a deep voice, "Go back downstairs and get out of the car." Wait here, come up in two hours."

Several of Jin Feng's subordinates said "yes", Qiqi turned and left the apartment.

Jin Feng smoked half of the cigarette, turned around and walked in front of Gu Yu and squatted down again. Gu Yu still maintained the previous posture, holding Wen Yao with cold eyes...

The cigarette from Jin Feng's mouth spit on Gu Yu's face, but Gu Yu still didn't respond, until Jin Feng was about to extinguish the cigarette butt on Wen Yao's face, Gu Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and shook off Jin Feng's hand.

Jin Feng smiled, extinguished the cigarette butt on the ground, stared at Gu Yu's face for a while, and smiled meaningfully, "How do you think these two hours are suitable?"

As Jin Feng said, he picked up the blue box that had fallen to the side, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it thoughtfully, finally frowned, and asked solemnly, "How many times a night do you usually do? How long is it? I remember You can hardly do hard work with me, and you get tired like a dead dog after a few strokes, so I really can't imagine what you guys do in bed."

Jin Feng reached out and touched Gu Yu's chin, looked at the hickey mark on Gu Yu's collarbone, and chuckled again, "When you mess with this trash, will you use the position I played with you on the bed before? Hmm Tell me, I'm very interested in this, wouldn't it be nice to at least tell me?"

Gu Yu raised his eyes slowly, looked at Jin Feng's face with a hidden smile, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's very cool."

There was a strange flash in Jin Feng's eyes, but he still had a smile on his face. He stood up, lit another cigarette and put it in his mouth. Then, on the sofa beside him, he squinted his eyes and looked at Gu Yu while breathing out the smoke. Looking at him with hatred and desire, he licked from Gu Yu's hair to his ankles.

The cigarette was put out by Jin Feng on the coffee table before taking a few puffs, then Jin Feng stood up and walked towards Gu Yu, and said with a sneer, "During the time you escaped, I lived like a monk. Righteous partner, shouldn't you also make it up to me..."