Bite back

Ming Qi twisted Qiu Ge's arm, imprisoned his hands on the side of the bed, his face stopped in front of Qiu Ge's eyes.

Qiu Ge looked at him calmly, maybe he saw the madness in Ming Qi's eyes clearly, maybe he didn't, there was a finger distance between them, and their breaths had gradually become entangled.

The black shadow pressed down, and the taste of blood poured into Qiu Ge's mouth, and Qiu Ge felt a little excitement.

"You always like to bite people like this, and I'm too used to you." Ming Qi said.

Qiu Ge smiled, "You have a choice, it's you who come together, don't say you're spoiling me."

"You started." Ming Qi raised his tone, and touched the cold iron chain with his fingers.

Qiu Ge frowned, and thought for a while dullly, maybe Ming Qi's purpose is not to heal himself, but to control his body, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling his spirit.

With a stabbing sound, Qiu Ge suddenly opened his eyes wide, and when some cold fingers were gently soothing, there was an unprecedented stimulation, which made him spin around uncontrollably.

here we go again···

Qiu Ge's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and after a few seconds, Ming Qi stopped again.

Just like last night.

But Qiu Ge's reaction was great. Hot sweat poured out of his clean and dry body. He couldn't help panting, with a few strands of hair sticking to his forehead. He couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was.

In just a few seconds, the hot air and light seemed to have been sucked away, leaving only silence and darkness.

Qiu Ge raised his eyebrows, ready to solve it by himself, and pressed restlessness.

Without raising his eyes, he also knew that Ming Qi was still looking at him, with that probing gaze like a snake's, trying to find some entry point from every movement and every expression of his, and then rushed in.

Ming Qiwu observed for a long time, then suddenly put his hand into his coat pocket and asked, "Do you like Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"

"I don't like it at all." Qiu Ge took a breath and replied.

"Then it will be assumed that you like western medicine."

Qiu Ge choked, "What are you doing?"

Ming Qi took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently unfolded the handkerchief. Inside was a sharp scalpel, shining coldly under the light.

Qiu Ge instantly felt as if cold water was poured on his face, causing him to shiver, he couldn't help but slowly raised his face, his eyes climbed inch by inch to Ming Qi's face.

It was a face that anyone would say was a gentle, good man.

But the moment he took out the scalpel, he seemed to be covered with a thick layer of bottomless black mist. He blinked, as if by magic, the gentle eyes changed in an instant, and gradually cooled down. It's like mocking, more like madness.

He walked towards Qiu Ge, untied Qiu Ge's cuff button with one hand, and then took a scalpel to stroke Qiu Ge's arm skin. While gesticulating, he looked at Qiu Ge's physiological phenomena.

Seeing that his reaction hadn't faded, Ming Qi immediately moved his fingers and exerted a slight force. A two-centimeter gash immediately appeared on Qiu Ge's rosy skin, and red blood rushed out, rushing to the ground. In the palm of Qiu Ge.

Then Qiu Ge felt the stinging pain, which became more and more intense, as if the flesh had been ripped open, and the accumulated pain emerged from the wound, which made Qiu Ge almost unbearable, and almost cried out.

Qiu Ge trembled with his hands and didn't move. He was in pain, excruciating pain, but he seemed to know the reason for Ming Qi's actions.

Ming Qi didn't speak all the time. After making a cut, he observed Qiu Ge's physiological state, and when there was still no change, he turned to hold Qiu Ge's fingers, and gently pressed the tip of the knife against his fingertips. fragile skin.

Qiu Ge gritted his teeth, showing the indifference of refusing to talk all over his body, and simply had a stubborn look on his face that you killed me.

Ming Qi has always maintained a serious look of observation, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and a hint of excitement on his face, as if it was exactly the same as when he was on his back.

"Did it hurt you?"

Qiu Ge thought this is not nonsense?

"It hurts like hell. If you want to kill me, cut the aorta, cut skin and flesh, it will only make me hurt."

"But that's it, you're still the same..." Ming Qi's tone suddenly became tactful, "The majesty never fails."

Qiu Ge was taken aback for a moment, and he looked down, it was true.

"It seems that there is another method." Ming Qi put away the knife and stopped cutting Qiu Ge's fingers.

Qiu Ge was tortured by him almost in a trance, he thought he should hurry up and escape.

Then, Ming Qi squatted down and untied a chain, which was the iron chain on Qiu Ge's right hand.

Qiu Ge raised his hand blankly, and looked at Ming Qi with some doubts.

Ming Qi took out the scalpel again, "Didn't you say that you can let go of your hand?"

Qiu Ge groaned, recalling the previous joke, he looked towards Ming Qi, and saw that his expression was normal, he didn't appear to be half-joking, his dark pupils were like a black bottomless abyss, he looked like a dying bird The bird is about to fall into that abyss.

"Do it." Seeing that he hadn't moved, Ming Qi ordered.

Qiu Ge casually reached out to touch it, and felt that it was meaningless, so he replied truthfully: "It can't be done."

"It's useless."

Ming Qi moved in front of Qiu Ge, followed Qiu Ge's arm, inch by inch, flowing down slowly like hot water, and finally condensed into a puddle of spring water at his fingertips.

Qiu Ge thought that you are useful, that's all you have. If you don't have this disease, you may not be useful.

Ming Qi's hands were as soft as if they had no bones. After a while, he looked at Qiu Ge who was gradually recovering from his panting, and asked, "Are you fast?"

Qiu Ge breathed out a breath, tilted his head and frowned tightly, then nodded.

When he was trembling, his hand was suddenly grasped fiercely, and the fingertips that Ming Qi was pointing at just now were instantly pierced, deeper than the wound on his arm, already cut into the flesh.

This time, Qiu Ge didn't realize the pain with slow hindsight, and immediately gasped, his breathing was not smooth, and his heart was beating fast. This kind of pain invaded Qiu Ge's head in an instant, as if A person who is obviously drowning, but is still holding on, even though his lungs are no longer able to breathe, he still struggles desperately.

Although the pain made Qiu Ge's eyes go dark, he still clearly felt the heat from his body burst out the moment his fingers were cut.

Because of the pain and comfort in the body, the heart is beating wildly. The sound of this heartbeat is like the sound of waves caressing the ears, and it will go away with the wind in a short while. Today, the body is only suffering, and the comfort is in this way. Under the extreme and precise pain, become insignificant.

Ming Qi's eyes were full of teasing, he put away the scalpel, took a tissue and wiped it gently for a while, "In this way you can become a snake spirit."

Qiu Ge was already unconscious, his eyes were black, and he couldn't hear Ming Qi's words clearly. He was panting, groaning in pain on his side on the bed, looking at the blood gushing from his arms and fingers, full of heart. resentment.

Ming Qi didn't continue talking. After wiping the scalpel, he wiped Qiu Ge's body again, found a bandage ointment, and bandaged Qiu Ge slowly, with gentle movements.

Qiu Ge's undulating chest gradually calmed down, and it was hard to imagine what kind of body he would become if he continued like this...

Can't feel happy?Or is it only when you are in pain that you feel comfortable?

Ming Qi is much crazier than he imagined, he doesn't kill people anymore, he still kills people.

Qiu Ge silently closed his eyes.

He knows that as long as a person falls into darkness once, he will become addicted.

But Ming Qi also knows that he can become a monster just once.

Qiu Ge was speechless, only feeling terrified, but in the undulating heartbeat, there seemed to be an inexplicable and inscrutable excitement hidden.

This is a game between him and Ming Qi, whoever loses will die.

Qiu Ge adjusted her mood and thoughts, and as she got to know Ming Qi, Ming Qi would also get to know herself.

After becoming calm and rational as usual, Qiu Ge opened his eyes again, and the light returned.

A few seconds later, Ming Qi said softly, "Don't be afraid."

"I do not have."

Ming Qi gently stroked Qiu Ge's cut fingertips, "This will bring you and me closer, regardless of each other."

Qiu Ge was shocked, thinking that he heard it wrong, but Ming Qi's expression was too serious, he didn't look like an ordinary prey to himself, he was not hunting, he was not playing, he wanted to make himself like him people.

what is this···

Qiu Ge tried to keep himself calm, "Listen to me...Ming Qi, I am different from you. I have a family. I have a family. I have achieved success in my studies. The future is bright. My parents also love me very much. My greatest freedom and financial support, even though... I may seem like a weird person, but I'm not alone, I'm not like you."

Ming Qi looked calm, listening to Qiu Ge's words, he didn't deny anything.

Qiu Ge wanted to say something else, such as listing their differences.

Ming Qi suddenly said: "I know, I have been to your house."

"Ming Qi!!!" Qiu Ge rushed forward, and the loose hand grabbed Ming Qi's arm, and with the greatest strength in his life, he tightly grabbed his flesh, "You want to You can do anything, I promise you anything, don't... don't kill them!"

He didn't know what he said, Qiu Ge could only roar indiscriminately.

Ming Qi, a lunatic, used to say he was a lunatic, but he just teased him casually. Now he really understands that he is a lunatic who does not have any rules.

A madman is not terrible, what is terrible is that he is not bound by any rules, he can do whatever he wants.

This unfamiliar insecurity, this feeling of not being in control.

Qiu Ge finally panicked and was no longer calm.

However, Ming Qi deliberately provoked him, "Qiu Ge, what do you mean...they?"

Qiu Ge was startled and didn't dare to speak nonsense, but his face was tense, as if he was desperate.

"You said them, aren't they your parents?" Ming Qi smiled, "Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you say, my parents?"

Qiu Ge felt that his throat was tight, his vocal cords seemed to be rusted, and he was hoarse and unpleasant, "I..."

But he still said firmly: "Don't kill them, don't kill them."

Ming Qi stared closely at his eyes, as if discerning the meaning of each of his words, but in the end he didn't see anything, and just said lightly: "It's getting late, you go to sleep."

Seeing Ming Qi turning his back, Qiu Ge wrote on the clip for a while, then turned off the light and went out.

In the darkness, Qiu Ge suddenly let go of his strength and leaned on the bed.

Qiu Ge knew that his usual calmness and forbearance, including not escaping or resisting, following Ming Qi's wishes, were useful at this moment.

Let Ming Qi understand that he has a weakness, which is a human life, not his own body.

just, too fast...

He has mastered his body too quickly, and as he goes deeper every day, sooner or later this body will become strange and out of control.

While Qiu Ge was hesitating, Ming Qi suddenly opened the door again.

He stood in the dark for a long time, finally sighed, and said, "Don't give in to me too early, I will miss you."

Qiu Ge lowered his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth, and gave him a silent smile.

as you wish···