The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

In the cold ward, that is a corner that the warmest sunlight in the world can't reach.

On the bed, Ye Yangming, who was sleeping soundly, looked extremely miserable—his head and body were covered with bandages, especially the blue strangle marks on his neck, which looked extremely frightening and terrifying.

Although the operation went smoothly, the hospital still injected a large amount of sedatives to numb Ye Yangming's pain, in order to make Ye Yangming feel more comfortable.

After experiencing the impact at such a fast speed, being able to survive... is already an accident.

The man who used to be lively, always driving a supercar in the clubhouse with a cigarette in his mouth, now lay quietly on the bed with a pale face, as if he had been drained of all his exuberant vitality.

However, a strong will to survive... allowed Ye Yangming to survive such a serious car accident.

—Damn it... I'm going to find Durin...

——I'm going to tell that guy who doesn't understand anything... What kind of monster is around him, watching him.

——That person is still the [brother] I originally wanted to protect.

——I want to protect Durin, I want to tell him... I really like him, very, very much.

It was this idea that prompted him to survive strongly.

Ye Yangming, who was in a daze of consciousness, would never have imagined that standing next to his hospital bed at this time was a small and harmless child.

He appeared so abruptly, with those black and white eyes staring motionlessly at the person lying on the bed.

The child gently rubbed his temples to relieve the piercing pain in his head.

Holding a small syringe in his hand, there is a cloudy sediment liquid inside the syringe.

It looks like ordinary nutrients that replenish body wounds.

It's just that the cloudy crystals... make people feel a little uneasy.

"Besides death... there is another way of being."

Ye Xiuning blinked her eyes, and there was a strange and excited smile on her innocent face.

Mixed with the cold atmosphere in the ward, the complexion that was flickered by the light and shadow looked a bit nervous and sick.

“[Brother], if you remain in a coma forever, you won’t rob Brother During from me... and you won’t leave any uncomfortable marks on Brother During’s collarbone... I don’t need it anymore Brother Duling won't be troubled by your life."

"Although I haven't found out what that [thread] is...but Brother Duling doesn't want you to die."

The needle plunged into the blue blood vessel on the opponent's wrist, and through the thin eye of the needle, the disturbing green medicine shot in.

Ye Xiuning withdrew the syringe, and the slight scars on her face from the branches and gravel were a bit malicious.

He looked at the fine drops of blood oozing from his wrist, and opened his lips silently.

It's like the evil god made the final obituary for the dying person.

"You will be unconscious forever, it is the best result for me and Brother Duling."

"Thank you for recognizing me, [brother]."

"I hope that one day in the near future... after seeing [Mom] below you, you will be happier."

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"When will...wake up?"

After more than ten days, thanks to the restoration of Du Lin's body functions thanks to the human skin paper, whether it was the impulsive doi when the protagonist Gong Ye Zhifeng expressed his affection that day, or the subsequent suppressed mutual aid actions, there was no deterioration of the wound. Due to the influence, Du Lin can get out of bed normally.

Of course it also includes the unspeakable place.

[Du Lin: ... I thank you for your thoughtfulness. 】

[Human skin paper: hee hee, you're welcome. 】

At this time, he was watching the protagonist, Ye Yangming, in the ward. Ye Yangming was lying on the bed with a pale face and a very stable electrocardiogram, but he was still unconscious. Even the hospital did not find out the specific illness.

It can only be speculated that when the brain hit the gravel, the blood clots in the brain were not drained cleanly, which oppressed part of the central nervous system.

Du Lin didn't have much affection for the protagonist Shou, but he was the only one who should survive in this dungeon, so he was always concerned about his safety.

and……

Looking at the favorability list, Du Lin frowned.

At the moment of his car accident, Du Lin's consciousness passed out, and his body was entrusted by human skin.

He didn't know until today that Ye Yangming's favorability has gradually risen to 100%, and the blackening value is 60%.

... When did it happen?

It was the moment when the bad guy designed the murder in a car accident... Did you realize your own intentions?

Du Lin had a complicated heart.

——This means that in Ye Yangming's heart, Du Lin has also become an irreplaceable [beloved] in this world.

The protagonist Ye Yangming is different from the protagonist Gong Ye Zhifeng. He is a seemingly bluffing man who uses the appearance of a playboy to protect himself, but is actually a little loveless and fragile.

Du Lin never gave him love, he gave all his love to that old guy.

But it was the eyes of the young housekeeper chasing and watching the old guy... Ye Yangming was extremely envious.

——If only I could have such feelings...that would be great.

That gaze is like a mirage, fleeting and unattainable, as long as you get closer, you can't help but be indulging in that person's fiery affection.

Even if he knew that his affection was not for himself...but he still couldn't help feeling a little delusional.

But what Du Lin didn't know was that there was another most important reason why the favorability can be successfully overflowed... Ye Yangming wanted to pass on the information of the bad species to him at the moment of dying, and wanted to protect him.

When a playboy in the world chooses to protect someone sincerely and with his life, that person becomes the biggest exception in his life.

"I hope you can wake up smoothly."

After a while, Du Lin said to the unconscious person on the hospital bed.

- Durin...

After he left, Ye Yangming's eyelids moved.

His consciousness seemed to be struggling to break the shackles that oppressed his spirit...but in the end he still fell heavily.

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Nearly a month later, Du Lin was finally discharged from the hospital.

And just when he was thinking about how to facilitate the final plot line...he found out with some distress that Ye Zhifeng's demands were getting more and more excessive.

This old guy... something is wrong.

He has been cold-hearted and repressed all the year round, and has never had any muscular contact with anyone. Once he has established a relationship with the young housekeeper, his desire to possess and control, mixed with love, is vividly reflected.

He likes to capture Du Lin's lips with delicate kisses. Seeing the young butler's evasive and shy expression, and his wet begging eyes, he feels infinitely satisfied.

It even made Du Lin wonder for a while...whether the protagonist Gong Ye Zhifeng has skin hunger.

As long as this old guy is around, Du Lin will be very busy, and he must devote all his energy to playing the role of a housekeeper, satisfying this old guy, so that he has no way to play other chess games.

And what was even worse was the bad breed Ye Xiuning.

During this time, Ye Xiuning no longer dangled in front of him.

But Du Lin could sense that he had been hovering around him through the reminder of the human skin paper.

Especially every time Ye Zhifeng communicated harmoniously with him, the human skin would always kindly tell him that Ye Xiuning was online.

——Every time, he chose a cabinet and peeped secretly.

On the outside he is just a weak and useless child, through that small gap, the malice in his mind can fly out of the closet, like a shadow in the dark, possessing another [adult] who can do whatever he wants .

This kind of excitement makes the bad species almost unable to stop.

——I also want Brother Durin... to shed tears in front of me.

Therefore, the subtle fluctuations in blackness are as accurate as radar.

1% each time.

It's almost 100%.

Durin: ...

——Is this little pervert...addicted to voyeurism?

——If you don’t die in silence, you will explode in silence.

Du Lin couldn't control this little pervert anymore.

From the current point of view, in order to get a basic decent score for this riddled dungeon, if he successfully role-plays, he just needs to die at the hands of Ye Zhifeng at the end.

As for how the bad species planned to kill the protagonist and attack Ye Zhifeng, Du Lin thought, with so many midnight stimuli, this should be a matter of course.

After returning to the Ye family's main house, Du Lin and Ye Zhifeng did not hide the fact that they were together.

The abnormal behavior of the Patriarch of the Ye family has always been traceable.

Previously, it was required that only the young steward could enter his study with medicinal wine and be enclosed within his territory;

I don't care about the blood dripping from the broken medicine bowl;

Between meals, I will use my heavy eyes to trace every skin on that person's body that is exposed to the air...

So much to follow.

For the maid in charge, the most worrying problem now is that the servants have to wash the bed sheets for the master several times a day.

Oh, by the way, I need to change the mouthwash cup a few more times.

She couldn't help feeling that after being officially with that person, the master seemed to really... come alive, and his whole body glowed with vitality.

——There is indeed a kind of evil charm about that man.

She thought so in her heart.

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Inside the study.

As usual, today's documents are almost approved.

Recently, there were a few freight cases that bothered him very much. Ye Zhifeng felt a little sore in his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently massaged his temple with one hand.

"Sir... I've finished reading today, it's time to rest early." Du Lin said softly.

The man's brows and eyes softened a bit, and the murderous aura on his body melted a lot.

The fragrance of shower gel spread around his side, as if forming a wrapped net.

Ye Zhifeng liked the smell of Du Lin very much.

Although he is using the same type of body wash as the young butler's body wash, he always feels that as long as it is on the young man's body, the fragrance hanging from the neck seems to be endowed with an unusual meaning... Can easily Provoke his needs.

Ye Zhifeng kissed the young man's fingertips, and suddenly said, "40% of the Ye family's property...can I give it to you?"

Du Lin: ...?

[Du Lin: Ah, here. 】

[Human skin paper: ah this. 】

[Du Lin: The protagonist is really generous in attacking him. 】

[Human skin paper: ... this dungeon is completely finished, the protagonist Gong can even distribute the family property to outsiders, and the family property that the villain boss should have won in the end is not guaranteed. 】

The young butler opened his eyes, as if he didn't understand the hidden meaning of Mr.'s words, and a somewhat confused expression flashed between his brows and eyes.

"Sir... why did you give it to me?"

Rubbing Du Lin's fingertips, Ye Zhifeng said lightly, "I can give it if I want."

This Ye family is a prison.

When he first came here, he was always reminded by the medicine that the elders of the Ye family gave to his heart... the huge wealth looks glamorous, but it is actually a ghost that devours people. If you are not careful, even your bones will be swallowed by this swamp. without a trace.

After ascending to this position, Ye Zhifeng was at the highest point and was alone.

If he leaves half of the child's wealth, then this person will sit beside the empty cliff at the highest point, and he will not be so lonely.

Thinking of the medical certificate not long ago, Ye Zhifeng pursed his lips, and the lines on his face were vaguely sharp.

Recently... the throbbing pain in the heart from time to time has become a little more obvious.

If the future is really short... Ye Zhifeng felt that something should be used to hold this young man and become his shackles.

Make it impossible for him to leave easily.

No one doesn't like money, especially tens of billions of assets.

This is a conspiracy.

Now, rather than any family property, he hopes that Du Lin will remember him forever and love him forever.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Protagonist attack boss Ye Zhifeng: Favorability 100%——Blackening degree: 90%——]

"gentlemen."

Until the voice of the young butler above his head pulled him back from his thoughts.

Du Lin held his fingers with extra force, and the gentleness between his brows and eyes almost melted a glacier.

Under such affectionate eyes... anyone would easily fall in love with it.

"I don't want property... Ye family's property is not as good as my husband's in my eyes. I only want you."

The young housekeeper lowered his head, and gently kissed Ye Zhifeng on the position of the middle finger.

It is like the softest feather, with unbroken affection.

Just like the housekeeper's love for Ye Zhifeng.

[Du Lin: That's right, you'd better keep this property as soon as possible, and wait for the bad species to kill you and return it to Zhao to snatch it. 】

[Du Lin: The plot line of this dog gnawing... Can it be better in the end. 】

——I don't want property... Any property of the Ye family can't compare to Mr.

--I only want you.

This is the most touching love story Ye Zhifeng has ever heard in his life.

After the man heard this, his Adam's apple moved.

He glanced at the action of Du Lin kissing his fingers, a strong impulse rushed out of him by accident.

He was obviously very tired after reviewing so many documents just now, but he didn't want to rest today.

He pulled Du Lin into his arms, leaned on his shoulder, smiled lowly, and patted the young housekeeper's back lightly as if in relief.

The next words... I don't know if I said it to Du Lin or to myself.

"Okay, I'm yours."

"What a...greedy kid."

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Another peaceful sleepless night.

After so many days of frequent communication, Du Lin also noticed that something was wrong.

Even today... the protagonist Gong still thinks about giving nearly half of his property to himself?

He pondered for a while.

Thinking back, the man was full of energy during this period of time, but the amount of medicinal wine seemed to have increased a lot.

Could it be that……

[Du Lin: The protagonist Gong Ye Zhifeng's heart disease... won't get worse. 】

The blood on the human skin began to spread in his mind.

The plot exploration rate suddenly increased by 20%.

[Du Lin: ... So what is the bloody content of the original book. 】

He also felt strange before that no matter how weird and unpredictable Ye Xiuning's mind was in the original novel, how could he possibly get anything good when he met the protagonist who attacked Ye Zhifeng with the same hands stained with an unknown number of blood and lives.

How did the Bad Seed kill him?

After all, Ye Zhifeng is so much older than him, holds a lot of power, and has contacts that Ye Xiuning can't imagine.

Just as the human skin paper was about to say something, Du Lin frowned and asked suddenly, 【Isn't it caused by too many doi's with me? 】

【Human skin paper: ………】

[Human skin paper: The host thinks too much, even if it is the protagonist Gong of the suspense story, the strength there is the special configuration of the human design, and it doesn't have much impact on the heart. 】

[Human skin paper giggled: But the host should really reflect on why he is so attractive, attracting the protagonist to attack 8 times a night. 】

[Du Lin's indifferent face: Oh. 】

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Time passed day by day, and several months later, Ye Yangming was still unconscious in the hospital, and the bad guy knocked on the door of his protagonist's room abruptly.

He actually came to see Durin.

Ye Zhifeng and Du Lin have already moved into a room.

"Brother During..."

The child approached him.

During this period of time, the contact between Du Lin and Ye Xiuning decreased significantly.

After being discharged from the hospital, Du Lin originally wanted to abide by his duties to take Ye Xiuning to and from school, but Ye Zhifeng frowned when he turned his head, and found a driver and servants to take care of Ye Xiuning.

——The old man is jealous.

Thinking about throwing this child to Du Lin casually at the beginning, he didn't put much thought into it, but now as long as he sees the child trying to bury him in Du Lin's arms... like a small animal seeking warmth, Ye Zhifeng will feel ashamed. Feel sick.

He didn't like the way the kid looked at Durin.

Especially Du Lin, who didn't understand anything, really regarded himself as the guardian of the child, and would always gently touch his head and praise his grades and progress in exams.

Ye Zhifeng snorted.

That gaze buried in the dark...he couldn't be mistaken.

That was the look in the eyes represented by the evil blood of the Ye family. That bad kind of possessiveness was too immature, and he couldn't even hide that little thought.

But so what, he's just a little kid with no hair yet.

Ye Zhifeng raised his eyebrows and thought.

He would give the child a little warning to be careful not to look at people he shouldn't look at.

So, since then, when Ye Xiuning went to and from school, there was no one else who could let him hold the hem of his clothes.

Standing next to him was the driver who saw that he didn't have any temperature.

Ye Xiuning's name was not listed in the family tree, so everyone didn't pay much attention to him, they all thought it was a little pet that Ye Zhifeng raised for his little lover Du Lin.

And this little pet came to say goodbye to Du Lin tonight.

Ye Xiuning looked anxiously at the young butler sitting beside the bed. His pajamas had been changed into a style similar to Ye Zhifeng's... All the traces on his body belonged to that man.

Somewhat uncomfortable and sour.

What's more... the surging intent to kill 【Father】.

Ye Xiuning and Du Lin hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Du Lin's face softened a bit, "You seem to have grown taller."

Children in this age group have developed very well. In half a year, the child has developed a lot of strokes, and the delicate and ignorant facial features are a little more moist.

The only thing that remains the same is the pair of black and white eyeballs.

Just like a mirror, the reflected light can only illuminate other people's hearts, making it impossible for people to explore what is hidden in this child's heart.

Ye Xiuning was silent for a while, then said softly, "Brother Du Lin...I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"[Father] doesn't want me to live in the Ye family's ancestral house anymore... Tomorrow, tomorrow will send me to another place."

The golden house hides the charm, and the golden cage hides the bird.

He only wants to be here, to lock you up.

But I'm not reconciled... Brother Duling.

Du Lin touched the child's face and looked at him with tender care, just like looking at his younger brother.

"It's a good thing to move out early... From now on, most of the Ye family's property will be yours."

Du Lin said this very sincerely.

He almost hinted that he hoped that the bad guys would do it quickly.

Although the plot of how he snatched power was hidden in the original book, Du Lin knew that only after the bad species left the Ye family would he have more opportunities to plan.

He couldn't do much under Ye Zhifeng's nose.

Ye Xiuning lowered her head, the light in her eyes dimmed.

Circle after circle of dead air wrapped around his eyelashes.

"...But Brother Duling is not mine."

The voice was as soft as an auditory hallucination.

——Brother During is not mine.

——If Brother Duling is not mine, if Brother Duling's heart is with others, what's the point of killing as many people as possible and acquiring such a large fortune?

Ye Xiuning's gaze wandered a little.

Not knowing what he was thinking, he stared blankly at the empty glass next to Du Lin's bedside.

- Estazolam, diazepam, clonazepam...

——Should be ready to use.

"...Brother Duling, take a good rest."

Before leaving, the child said timidly.

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The bad guy Ye Xiuning was sent away, but Ye Yangming was still unconscious.

Apart from the servants, there were really only Du Lin and Ye Zhifeng left in the empty Ye family.

This made Ye Zhifeng very satisfied.

Perfectly made up for his dominance.

It's just... When he dreamed back at midnight, staring at Du Lin's gentle eyebrows sleeping in his arms, Ye Zhifeng didn't know why, but he was still a little dissatisfied.

In a trance of consciousness... At that moment, a strange illusion appeared in his mind.

He thought that the young man he was tightly bound didn't love himself that much.

He's just playing a role.

Just thinking about this possibility, Ye Zhifeng's heart hurts, even the blue veins on his forehead hurt.

how could be……

He obviously loves himself so much.

How could it be, I love this child so much, I love this child so much that I want to give him my family property, I love so much that I want to leave him the most undefended back position on the edge of the cliff...I love this child so much that I want to cut my heart in half and leave it to him .

Why do you feel like you can't keep him.

Why do you feel that...he doesn't love himself.

Lowering his eyes, Ye Zhifeng put his hand on Du Lin's forehead and did not move for a long time.

…………

After another night of warmth, Du Lin found out strangely that Ye Zhifeng had also prepared a dose of medicinal wine for him.

Dooling:?What does it mean.

[Human skin paper: It should be full of deer antler and tiger penis or something... It may be because the host has been too tired recently. 】

【Du Lin: ………】

Ye Zhifeng watched him drink the medicinal wine with serious eyes, and the look on his face got better now.

Squeezing Du Lin's face, he said in a gentle voice to let him grow some flesh so that he can be hugged more comfortably.

Doolin: Oh.

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Time passes day by day.

It's just that this night, the protagonist Gong Ye Zhifeng didn't go home for some reason.

The one who brought the medicinal wine was the new servant of the Ye family. He had a public face, a low hoarse voice, and he stuttered a bit, other than that, there was nothing special about it.

Du Lin observed him for a while, and raised his eyebrows with great interest.

[Human skin paper: Host, what's wrong? 】

[Du Lin: I guess this person is most likely... the dark thread planted by the bad guy Ye Xiuning. 】

[Du Lin: That's interesting, what did he put in the medicinal wine? 】

However, on the surface, the young housekeeper didn't notice anything, and was still anxiously waiting for his master.

The servant brought in the medicinal wine, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and just said casually, "Put it by the bed."

After drinking the medicinal wine, as expected... The young man felt a strong sense of dizziness hovering in his mind.

Du Lin fell into a deep sleep.

At the last moment of unconsciousness... a gentle hand gently touched his eyelids.

"Brother Duling, you finally fell asleep."

"The way you're sleeping...you're so harmless. Finally, these eyes won't just look at that person anymore."

"Finally, I won't just look at my [father] anymore...Brother Duling."

…………

I don't know how long it took, but my thoughts slowly returned.

His eyelids were a little loose, and his whole body was full of powerlessness. His chaotic mind finally found a clear door.

The door opened.

Du Lin slowly opened his eyes.

The world was spinning for a while, and the moment he woke up... Du Lin found that he seemed to be in a closed room.

This is an unknown room.

He never stayed.

The gray walls are blocked everywhere, except for a closed mahogany door.

There are no windows in this room, and there is no way for natural light to penetrate. There is only dazzling incandescent light in the air that emits heat and light source.

——Here...where is it?

Du Lin was a little hesitant, his head was a little heavy, and it was very uncomfortable to put it on his neck.

He seemed to be able to sense someone sitting next to him.

"Brother Duling, you're awake."

A soft voice sounded beside his ear.

Du Lin paused slightly and looked sideways.

The bad guy already has the appearance of a young man, his black and white eyes are the same as before, and he is the only one in his eyes.

The gentle lip line raised.

"Brother Duling, you finally woke up..."

Ye Xiuning repeated.

Du Lin: I really know how to play, it’s okay to take the medicine, and the shift is quite fast, and the room is still closed... You have a strong mobility, bad species.

The young butler seemed a little dazed. He opened his mouth to speak, but the moment he lifted his neck, there was a crisp sound.

--This is……

The young man's complexion was pale.

He lowered his head, his handsome face was full of bewildered emotions.

On Yubai's neck, the black straps are made of high-quality fabric, and the inside is padded with fine cashmere hair, which makes the skin on his neck itchy.

--This is…………

"Whoa, whoa-"

"Whoa, whoa-"

One end of the strap is a silver chain, which emits a dazzling luster under the incandescent light.

The other end of the chain was held in the boy's hand.

Ye Xiuning's complexion is very gentle. When he was young, he actually looked a bit like a little girl. Now that he is a little longer, his facial features have faded a bit, and the sharp lines on his face are a bit like Ye Zhifeng.

——The appearance of the...bad species inherited from the Ye family.

The young steward looked up at the child in front of him in disbelief.

He couldn't imagine... this child he brought out from the orphanage to take care of him alone, this child who was always buried in his arms acting like a spoiled child, this child who was so much younger than him,

put chains on him.

"what is this……"

"Xiu Ning What are you doing? Why are you here?"

The young housekeeper's brows and eyes were full of panic.

A broken voice came from his throat, and he was extremely confused, as if everything in front of him was just a nightmare that strayed into his life.

That's right, it should be just a dream, isn't he waiting for Mr. in the room...Mr. came late today, he must have fallen asleep after drinking medicinal wine, and slept so deeply that he had such a mess of dreams.

"It's not a dream, Brother During."

Ye Xiuning said in a soft tone.

He approached the young man, gently brushed away the hair on his forehead, and pressed the chain in his hand a little tighter, and Du Lin felt an uncomfortable suffocation from his neck.

He tried his best to move back, trying to stay away from this somewhat strange child.

The arc of the back, coupled with the sound of the chain... carries a fragile beauty.

"Brother During..."

The voice of the bad kind was soft.

But there was joy that could not be concealed.

"I can finally monopolize you like [Father]."

"Brother Duling, I've grown up."