I have a boyfriend [quick wear]

, Naked|Holding Xia Chen horizontally with his whole body, he went to the bathroom generously.

The messy bandages and torn shorts are a bit comical.

The body bones of the seventeen or eight-year-old young man were unexpectedly much lighter, Qi Yeqiao shook the weight of Xia Chen in his arms up and down, murmured and hugged him and stood under the shower.

There is no bathtub in the bathroom, which makes it a bit troublesome to take a bath in this situation.

Qi Yeqiao put Xia Chen down, hugged Xia Chen firmly with one hand, and unscrewed the hot water with the other.

He just quickly cleaned the sweat stains on Xia Chen's body and certain marks on his back legs, then wrapped him in a bath towel, picked him up and stuffed him on the bed where the sheets had been completely changed in advance.

Then he looked at Xia Chen who was sleeping anxiously for a few seconds, took a set of sweater and sportswear from the closet, and walked out of the bedroom while changing.

The door panel must be bad, he looked at the door with several big holes poked by himself, when he thought about it, he turned the handle blankly, walked out, closed it, and then looked back at the sofa balcony in the living room, everything was exposed 'Home', tut, turned and went down the stairs.

—he is hungry.

The sky is gray and hazy, with a faint tendency for rain.

Qi Yeqiao put on the hood, held it up with both hands, and walked towards the snack bar on the street with long hands and long legs.

As a result, everyone on the street looked strangely at this winter wearing sportswear that was obviously too ill-fitting and blinded their eyes. For the south, the long hair covering their eyes was as awkward as if there was a man behind him. Tens of thousands of wild dogs chased after him, and the man who walked past him quickly, admiring and laughing at the man who brought up dust all over the ground.

Strange shape, wonderful people.

Walking to a snack bar, he slapped down a stack of banknotes loudly, Qi Yeqiao silently stared at the cashier who was stunned by him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

There were two or three customers in the store, and when they heard the sound of 'pop', they all turned their heads and looked around curiously.

The ticket teller regained his senses after being stunned, and smiled awkwardly. Just as he was about to issue a ticket to this person, a slight voice suddenly sounded from the seat.

Click, click, click...

Cha la——

The cashier watched with shock and bewilderment as the cracks slowly exploded from under the banknote pressed by the man, gradually extending... lengthening...

Bang.

Crash.

The platform collapsed under the palm of Jianglong.

Clerk: "..."

All the guests who watched the platform collapsed: "..."

Stunned is not enough to describe the static and delicate expressions of everyone present at this moment.

Qi Yeqiao glanced down at the few ten-yuan bills he was holding reflexively.

In the air that seemed to have stopped flowing, his naturally cold and stiff voice came: "A bowl of vegetable porridge, take it away, thank you."

Everyone: "..."

Carrying the steaming vegetable porridge, Qi Yeqiao returned to the residential building where Xia Chen lived.

Xia Chen slept deeply in the bed.

Eyebrows still didn't let go.

Qi Yeqiao stood by the bed and thought for a while, opened the lid of the box, and while the porridge was warming, he took off the sweater that was obstructing him, found gauze to heal his wound again, and sat on the floor beside the bed.

Putting a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, he lowered his head and covered Xia Chen's lips.

The porridge was forcefully squeezed into Xia Chen's throat by him, and Xia Chen snorted in his sleep.

again and again.

Xia Chen's lips became red and swollen.

It wasn't until the porridge had bottomed out that Qi Yeqiao took the last mouthful and tasted Xia Chen's warm and soft lips before crossing it in.

When they left, a silver thread was drawn between the two of them, and Qi Yeqiao cut it off with his fingers without expression.

"It tastes good." He murmured, turned and left the bedroom.

Immersed in his dream, the corner of Xia Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

Dusk fell, and the dim sun set.

Qi Yeqiao was walking leisurely on the sidewalk in a tracksuit that was more than one size too small.

This time I'm really hungry.

With a leg exposed at the bottom of the trousers, Qi Yeqiao paused, looking at the slightly familiar figure less than five meters ahead, squinting his eyes, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.

As luck would have it, the prey has come.

He was not in a hurry to catch up, and slowly followed the man with a distance of more than five meters.

Seeing someone laughing and holding a young man in his arms around the corner, he continued to follow.

Huang Mao was still lamenting that he had escaped a catastrophe last night, and that he would be blessed if he survived the catastrophe. He laughed and imagined that he would soon gain a position in the city, and suddenly a person came between Leng Buding and Xiaonian .

Qi Yeqiao walked between the two of them, stretched out his long arms, held one on each side, separated the two of them abruptly but effortlessly, and stood in the middle by himself.

Without stopping, he said lightly, "Hello."

Huang Mao was dazed at first, and looked at the palms on his shoulders that were pressing on him like cast iron, then raised his head, and met a pair of black eyes that were barely covered by long hair.

"You..." He just opened his mouth, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, causing disaster to his heart. The word 'who' turned into a broken cry, "It's you!?"

"Wow..." The palm of his hand suddenly covered his mouth and nose when he screamed, Huang Mao's feet softened suddenly, his hair stood on end, and there was an aura of panic all over his body.

The young man looked blankly at the man who suddenly hugged him, and looked at Huang Mao in puzzlement, thinking that this man is Huang Mao's friend?

Qi Yeqiao's palm was as hard as iron, and it hurt people's shoulders.

Seeing that the walking track was getting more and more deviated, the young man finally couldn't help asking: "Brother, where is this big brother taking us? Aren't we going to your house?"

Huangmao said 'uuuu' a few times, his face turned purple, Qi Yeqiao slightly loosened his nose when he saw this, so that he would not suffocate to death before he started.

Didn't hear Huang Mao's answer, the young man stretched out his head to see him in doubt, "Is this elder brother your friend?"

Qi Yeqiao fixed his shoulders, looked at him, "Not a friend."

The young man stared at his dark face for a moment.

Qi Yeqiao grinned, "It's food."

Huangmao trembled in shock, his body was already shaking with the sieve.

Xiaonian opened his mouth, "Ah? What?"

Qi Yeqiao slowed down and looked around.Very good, very quiet, no one would pass by, he stopped, lowered his head to meet the gaze of the young man, in front of the latter, his eyes blinked and changed to dark red.

"Well, food, you all," he said.

After finishing speaking, he threw the yellow hair into the alley where the garbage was pushed, and the latter struggled to get up immediately when he was free, and ran to the depths with tears and fear on his face.

Qi Yeqiao didn't chase him, but looked at the young man who was puzzled and naturally panicked, lowered his head, and sniffed at his neck, "Well, not bad."

After a pause for two seconds, he didn't know what to think, and suddenly he muttered softly: "But it's not close to him." Seeing that the young man wanted to talk, his face suddenly changed, "Forget it, it's dinner anyway."

After the words fell, the young man hadn't reacted yet, only heard a 'click', and his neck had already been wrung by Qi Yeqiao.

The volume of tearing and chewing was very low, but Huangmao felt that it was the most deafening sound he had ever heard in his life.There was no road in front of him, and the high wall went straight into the sky. When he looked up, the sky was gray and cloudy, as if it indicated the catastrophe that was about to befall him.

His knees softened, and he suddenly realized that this might be his own retribution.

Murder and arson, despise the retribution of human life.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

He closed his eyes in despair.

·

When Qi Yeqiao came back, he was topless.

He went into the bathroom and took another shower, and he couldn't help exhaling from the comfort of his stomach and strength gradually filling up.

It was already dark outside the window, and the night sky was full of stars.

He goes into the bedroom.

On the bed, big drops of sweat secreted from Xia Chen's forehead, moistening the originally dry forehead.

Qi Yeqiao stared at him for a long time before he lifted the quilt and put him on the bed.

Perhaps because of the atrocious intimacy, Qi Yeqiao used his arms to lock Xia Chen in his arms from the beginning to the end of the night, as if he was holding some rare treasure in his embrace, carefully but tightly bound him tightly, lest snatched by whom.Yue Xing was dejected, and occasionally lowered his head subconsciously, licking the wet forehead with his tongue, the sweat tasted by his taste buds had a salty taste, so salty that it made the root of his tongue inexplicably bitter, and his heart itched unbearably|unbearably.

The black eyes that were full of lust again, but there was some sudden light in the deeper layer.

But no one ever noticed.

At night, everything is silent.

At dawn, the noise came from the city.

The sun this morning was very warm, with a pale and warm light orange light shining on my body, I felt like being held by warmth in a trance.

Qi Yeqiao opened his eyes, his nose was slightly itchy while his chest was breathing up and down, he lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms.

Xia Chen lay in his arms without a strand, both of them were naked|naked, their limbs were entangled in the blanket and quilt.Warm light poured from the window, making the air at this moment warm and ambiguous.

However, this kind of time is often broken by ruthlessness.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang urgently once.

Qi Yeqiao didn't bother.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang eagerly for a second time.

Xia Chen frowned, as if he was about to wake up.

Qi Yeqiao let go and got out of bed.

Just as the doorbell was about to ring for the third time, Qi Yeqiao opened the door with a slumped face.

Outside the door was Ye Ming with the same paralyzed face.

"May I ask if you fought a battle with nuclear weapons in the house!" Ye Ming said through gritted teeth.

"Thank you, we're fine." Qi Yeqiao looked at the door panel and replied.

At the moment when he saw the dilapidated door panel, he was frightened, but Ye Ming, who was looking at the tall and strong figure in front of him, was even more concerned about whether Xia Chen would be punched to death by the man in front of him? !

He pushed the Qi Ye bridge away, lifted his foot and entered the house.

But it didn't push.

He turned his head to look at the latter's motionless body, retracted his hand without any embarrassment, and walked towards the bedroom.

There was no sound in the kitchen, and there was no one on the balcony in the living room. If nothing else happened, Xia Chen must be in the bedroom.

Ye Ming turned around.

Xia Chen slept soundly on the bed, without any signs of fighting.

Ye Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still stepped forward cautiously, trying to pull back the quilt to see if Xia Chen was still intact.

The hand that was reaching for the quilt was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Ye Ming paused, raised his head, and met Shangqi Yeqiao's restless and impatient black eyes.

"Get out." Qi Yeqiao said coldly.

Ye Ming tried to free his wrist, but he didn't expect the man's strength to be astonishing, he couldn't exert any force at all!

"You just got out." He also replied coldly.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden sharp pain in his wrist, Ye Ming was startled, and immediately used the other hand to hold the wrist that the man was clamping his own, trying to shake him away.

But he didn't think that no matter how hard he grabbed the hand, he couldn't stop the dull pain in his wrist that was rising more and more.

Ye Ming couldn't help snorting in pain, his complexion turned pale suddenly, and cold sweat fell down.

The fragile wrist bones seem to be broken.

Ye Ming's knee popped and he almost knelt on the ground, so the man finally couldn't bear to shout: "Xia Chen!!!"

Qi Yeqiao's eyes sharpened, and he was about to break the man's bones when the soft words from the bed made him stop in an instant.

"..." Xia Chen lifted his sore eyelids, and his hoarse and thin voice rang in the ears of the two confronting each other.

"Who, call me...?"

Raw (eight)

at the same time.

A hotel somewhere in the city.

"Captain, this is the victim's information." The soldier handed out a stack of papers in his hand, "We have people surveying every intersection that leaves the city. Eyewitnesses to report to the police..."

"Don't tell me about missing people, those idiots are completely embarrassing to the national police officers." The soldier captain took the information and cursed: "I told them to act in secret, don't disturb innocent citizens, how did these people As a policeman, acting in secret is to make everyone in the city know about it, even if it doesn’t cause panic among the citizens, it’s already a shame for me to let that self-righteous non-human brat laugh at me.”

"On the road, I was ridiculed that fifty special forces were chasing down a criminal. In the end, there were only a dozen or so left. The special forces looking for someone is not a secret pursuit, an ambush, or a disguised and hidden assault, but a friendly notice of missing someone. This is fucking ridiculous. Damn me."

Soldier:"……"

"If it weren't for the clothes, I would have killed this group of trash with a single shot. I seriously doubt that their police uniforms were bought from some low-quality market."

Soldier:"……"

After the captain complained, he quickly took a deep breath and asked, "What about the murder incident?"

Another soldier replied: "Near the eastern suburbs, the two dead people who were found last night had parts|bodies eaten raw. It is certain that 'No. [-]' did it. He didn't erase the traces, as if he deliberately let us find out. "

The soldier captain clicked his tongue and rubbed his swollen temples, "What are the identities of those two?"

The soldier pointed to the stack of materials, "I went with this person."

"Eastern suburb... the site of Maple Leaf Hall." The soldier captain tapped his strong chin with his fingers, frowned and murmured, "This is a bit tricky..." Then he tapped the paper, clicked his fingers, turned his head and asked again : "Where is the other young man who took away the experimental subject? Has anyone been found out? Has he been killed?"

"His name is Chen Xia. He is the brother-in-law of the current owner of Maple Leaf Hall. Both parents died. He was adopted at the age of one. At the age of six, the adoptive parents divorced and followed his adoptive father. He was violently beaten for two years. He killed his adoptive father at the age of eight. He was taken away by the former Patriarch Ye and has lived in Maple Leaf Hall until now. No deaths have been found so far."

Hearing 'eight-year-old killed his adoptive father', the soldier captain raised his eyebrows for a moment.

"Oh, by the way, at the same time he has another name that follows his mother's surname, Xia Chen. There is nothing unusual about the rest."

Xia Chen has two names, one is Chen Xia following his father's surname, and the other is Xia Chen following his mother's surname.

Well, the two names are quite meaningless.

Perhaps because the name 'Xia Chen' is full of maternal love, he is more fond of this second name that follows his mother's surname, and he can't tell the specific reason why he likes it.

"Well." The soldier captain nodded, "These are irrelevant, nothing special, it's just a matter of time before being eaten by 'No. [-]'." After a pause, he clicked his tongue: "Another idiot."

He stood up and stretched his waist, and then there was a brittle sound of 'crackling', "Find someone to go to Maple Leaf Hall and tell the brothers to gather and set off for the eastern suburbs immediately."

Soldier: "Yes."

"Damn it." The soldier captain wiped his face vigorously and said, "I finally caught you."

The sun is warm.

It poured down on Xia Chen's sleepy-eyed face who was actually struggling to wake up, his fair and haggard skin seemed to be coated with a layer of delicate golden light, making him look in good spirits at this second.

But when he turned his face away to avoid the light that was only dazzling to him, Ye Ming saw clearly the weakness and exhaustion on his face.

The pain on his wrist didn't increase or decrease, and Ye Ming was trying to guess whether this boyfriend was suffering from some kind of violent tendencies, and if so, he had to let the two of them break up as soon as possible, when he saw Qi Yeqiao suddenly throw him away gently, with a calm expression on his face It can even be said that he turned and left the bedroom indifferently, without paying attention to his lover at all, extremely cold.

And that 'gentle' force made Ye Ming's arm move forward in an arc, and hit the bed covering Xia Chen with a 'snap', causing him to break out in a cold sweat instantly.

Xia Chen seemed to be waking up with difficulty, Ye Ming rubbed his bruised wrist, looked at Xia Chen, his heart was choked and angry, and his anger at his boyfriend's actions had nowhere to vent.

The sound of slippers being tapped came, and Ye Ming glanced straight, only to find that his boyfriend was naked on the upper body, and was wearing a pair of slightly smaller sweatpants on the lower body.

From when he went out to when he came back in with a glass of water, Xia Chen couldn't fully open his eyes.

Although it was a very simple action, he seemed unable to do it at all. Ye Ming had to wonder what his boyfriend really did to Xia Chen.

He froze inexplicably, and stretched out his hand to lift the quilt.

Qi Yeqiao was leaning against the door frame with his chest folded, holding a glass in his right hand. The bottom of the water glass was resting against the elbow of his strong forearm.

When the quilt was pulled down by a corner, Ye Ming couldn't help but his face changed drastically.

The soft quilt brushed across his chest, and Ye Ming's expression turned cold at the appalling marks on Xia Chen's upper body.

He shakes the quilt