unspeakable ice

For a long time, Yu Xiaolong couldn't utter a complete syllable, and there was a sound of air leaking in his throat. He stiffened his neck and stared at Xia Cong, "Let... let me go... ..."

Xia Cong felt a warm, sticky feeling under his hand, it was blood, Yu Xiaolong was injured, and it looked serious, but it didn't make him have the slightest sympathy, instead, it was that moist and soft feeling, as if carrying deep feelings. Like strong wine of temptation, poured on his boiling anger, it easily aroused the tyrannical desire in his heart to humiliate him.

He broke his chin and kissed him hard.

[Omitted]

The wind by the river is very cool, although the taste is not good, Xia Cong stood a little far from the door of the house, lit a cigarette, the person who was cooking the pole had already left, and did not notice the movement here.

He sat down on the embankment and looked at the lights on the other bank. He didn't get up until he had smoked a cigarette completely and his body's reaction subsided. movement.

Returning to the main street full of human voices, Xia Cong suddenly touched his neckline and found that the necklace was missing. It must have been accidentally dropped in it during the fight just now. He hesitated for a while, sighed lightly, and decided to go back for a while. trip.

Yu Xiaolong coughed twice in a muffled voice, his ears were buzzing, but he was the first to distinguish the footsteps coming from outside from the uninterrupted noise, and he opened his eyes almost immediately.

When Xia Cong came in, what he saw was his appearance of deep vigilance and hostility, his fangs bared, his eyes fierce, even if he couldn't bite through the opponent's throat with one bite, the hair all over his body would explode His eyes widened and he stared intently.

Xia Cong approached, and every time he took a step, Yu Xiaolong shrunk a little bit deeper. It was obvious that he didn't want to do this, but his body seemed to have formed an instinct, which made him stop Xia Cong in anger and grabbed the sand and stones on the ground to move towards him. He goes.

Xia Cong didn't hide, and let him scatter all over his body. When he stopped moving, he raised his right toe and hung it above his hand, making a gesture to step on it, but Yu Xiaolong retracted his hand subconsciously.

Xia Cong laughed, as if he suddenly discovered something interesting about his appearance.

"I'm coming back to find something." He put his pockets in and looked down at him, "If you don't want me to rough you up again, just be quiet."

Yu Xiaolong let out a low throat, and Xia Cong had no doubt that if he still had a little bit of strength at this moment, he would rush over to fight him for his life.

He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and took pictures around. When the light came, Yu Xiaolong buried his face in his arms, and Xia Cong turned off the flashlight.

This place is too dirty, there are countless messy things in sight, it is a bit difficult to find such a small thing under this kind of light, Xia Cong patted the dust on his body, found a place and sat down casually, "Don't be so Look at me."

"Have I been rougher than you?" Xia Cong seemed afraid that the pain in his heart wasn't strong enough, "I don't even have a body, does it matter?"

Yu Xiaolong clenched his fists tightly, his whole body was cold, and his body couldn't stop shaking. Actually, it didn't hurt. Although the blow was rough, it didn't last. Except for the strong discomfort, it didn't make him feel so heart-piercing. pain.

But he has not been able to slow down until now. He was holding his breath in his heart, and he was so anxious that he almost broke himself. Under Xia Cong's gaze, he put his head on his head, bowed his body, and wanted to get up. There is no strength at all.

"I was very angry today..." Xia Cong paused when he said this, and then spoke again after a while, "Forget it, have you seen the necklace I've been wearing all the time?"

Yu Xiaolong didn't make a sound.

"It doesn't matter whether it's a necklace or not, what's important is the ring on it." Xia Cong looked at him, "It's a pair of rings, and the other person who owns it...is my ex-boyfriend, but unfortunately he left three years ago. Accident."

Yu Xiaolong forced himself to sit up, his chest heaved violently, and his breathing was painful. He felt that he might be bleeding too much, otherwise why would it be so hard to even listen to him.

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Aren't you curious?"

Yu Xiaolong raised his eyes, but Xia Cong looked away from him in the next moment, and only heard him laugh in the darkness, "Maybe it's because the environment here is good, so people are very eager to talk."

Yu Xiaolong stood up and walked out without saying a word, his body staggered, his footsteps were weak, his thin shoulders stopped stretching his teeth and claws for the first time, and hung a little weakly. Xia Cong looked at him behind him for a while, feeling something was wrong.

Too weak, abnormally weak, not the person he always imagined, and it seems that the injury was more serious than he thought, which made him feel that he was taking advantage of others just now, this is not a good premonition .

Xia Cong likes Yu Xiaolong's vigor, and likes him to fight against him. His fierce and ruthless appearance can always easily arouse his desire to conquer.

But it doesn't mean that his willingness to enjoy pleasure comes from his invincibility.

He watched for a while, and when Yu Xiaolong was about to move to the door, he suddenly took off his coat and wrapped it around his head and face, then he bent down and lifted him up.

Yu Xiaolong's eyes darkened, his abdomen was oppressed, and the upside-down feeling made him almost vomit, "You... put..."

Xia Cong shook his hand, his palm was hot, did he have a fever?

Why did you have a fever last time after a fight, and this time you have a fever again? It looks ruthless on the outside, but I didn't expect it to be a porcelain doll inside.

Xia Cong made a slight adjustment, "If you want to be seen by others, you might as well shout louder."

Yu Xiaolong didn't move anymore, he didn't know if he was really afraid of being dragged out to parade in the street by him, or he was completely exhausted, he didn't struggle or say anything along the way.

When Xia Cong put him on the car, he jabbed hard on the car door with his hands, probably expressing his resistance with the last of his strength, but at the end of his strength, he was quickly thrown into the back seat.

In the last consciousness, Yu Xiaolong heard Xia Cong asking him about the vegetable pole in a trance, saying that if he can't solve it, then he will solve it for him. consciousness.