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Torrential rain.

The person who jumped in was drenched, his palm covering his mouth was hot from a high fever, and the hair on his forehead was still dripping with water.

After standing still for several seconds, He Qiao realized who the person in front of him was.Although he didn't smell of alcohol, he intuitively knew that Fang Shaoyang was extremely dangerous now, because the eyes staring at him were bloodshot dark red, fierce and gloomy.

His dead heart began to beat suddenly, and his spirit was stretched like a rubber band: "Fang Shaoyang, let me go first..."

"Why hide from me? Why won't you see me?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, let me go—"

Fang Shaoyang spoke in confusion and lost control of his emotions.He Qiao struggled to free his hand, but he grabbed him back the next second, "Answer me!"

He Qiao was a little terrified when he heard the slight sound of his rear molars bruising, and pushed him away with all his strength, but water dripped all over the floor of the car, as did the seat, which lost support in a hurry and slid down.Fang Shaoyang paused for a second, grabbed his arm and lifted him straight up.

The force of falling into the back seat was too great, He Qiao was unprepared, his head hit the car door hard, his back seemed to be broken by someone flying in the air, and all the bones fell apart in an instant.

I have never seen Fang Shaoyang look like this before, he looks like a stranger.He bullied himself and approached, his red eyes choked his voice: "Are you wondering why this scumbag came to me again, aren't you?"

He Qiao endured the severe pain, his cheeks were pale, and he shrank back with his hands.

Two big men squeezed into the back seat, and the body shook and groaned strangely, which once again stimulated Fang Shaoyang's already extremely sensitive nerves.Thinking of everything that happened in this car before, his throat was dry with jealousy, and his forehead throbbed like a cramp.

From his line of sight, He Qiao's shoulders were trembling slightly, his shirt was pulled to one side, and there was another person's mark on the junction of the nape of his neck and the back of his shoulders, it looked as if he had just experienced a fierce battle sex.

He Qiao's voice was tense and stiff: "Let me go, I don't want to see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Shaoyang turned over and looked at him: "I know you don't want to see me, I'm like those unsightly trees outside to you, it's good to be killed by a lightning strike, isn't it?"

Fang Shaoyang hoped to hear a negative answer, even a few words, but He Qiao's resistance and silence made his heart fall into the abyss.

He Qiao struggled to open the door and escape, but his ankle was pulled back from behind.Fang Shaoyang knelt between his legs, with a strong force between his teeth, but his words were not harsh at all: "Are you afraid of me? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will hurt you? Hey Qiao...you really don't know me at all. When you hit me, when will I fight back? From the moment I know you, I regard you as my family. Whoever touches a finger of yours, I want to fight him desperately... "

He was so dizzy from the fever that he couldn't speak coherently, and he made up his mind to never see each other again in this life, but he still couldn't control his inner demons and drove after He Qiao and Rong Yue.He warned himself that it was meaningless to do so, but once he thought that he would never see him again after going abroad, he couldn't persuade himself not to see him for the last time.

But He Qiao didn't believe his words at all.He Qiao seemed to have fallen into the worst nightmare, groping to get his mobile phone to call for help, but after being thrown away by Fang Shaoyang, he desperately pressed the button of the car window, calling out another person's name: "Rong Yue! Rong Yue!" That voice was a kind of hope in a desperate situation, as if what was pressing on him was the most vicious enemy, and Rong Yue, who he said had already gone far, was the only one who could save him from the abyss.

Fang Shaoyang hated this name to the extreme, and covered his mouth in a daze: "Stop calling He Qiao...I won't hurt you...I'll say goodbye to you and leave."

He Qiao struggled under him, but his body was completely suppressed, and the burning sensation in his stomach became more and more intense.Fang Shaoyang inserted his fingers into his sweaty hair, leaned over to kiss his face, but was almost slapped before he got close.He had no choice but to cut He Qiao's hands behind his back and tie him to death with a tie.

In this desperate and anxious atmosphere, things gradually began to spiral out of control.Fang Shaoyang was like a person climbing on a cliff, trying to save himself by holding on to He Qiao, with both anger and cowardice in his heart, he held his twisted hands and brought them to his lips, and followed him with his teeth. The lips kiss gently.

He said to himself, this is the last time, after He Qiao is done, he can kill or cut him up as he pleases, from now on he must stay far away and never appear in front of He Qiao again.In the future, no one will come to make He Qiao angry, no one will come to be annoying, He Qiao will gradually forget about him, and the details of their tender love and love, completely forgotten...

All that was left was hatred.

He took a breath, didn't say another word, put his hands into He Qiao's trousers, and pulled his thumb down fiercely——

"Fang Shaoyang, what do you want to do?"

Because of fear, He Qiao trembled violently.He broke free from Fang Shaoyang's hand and shouted for help, but the pouring rain outside not only covered up his voice, but even the car body became blurred.

The wipers swung back and forth desperately and uncontrollably, the roof crackled, water splashed down the windshield, and the screams and screams in the car were hoarse and indistinguishable.

"Fang Shaoyang, how dare you touch me! Fang Shaoyang!"

Rong Xin's slap in the face seemed to happen in the last second.He Qiao's phrase "Never show mercy" lingered in Fang Shaoyang's mind, but the fingers inserted in his hair unconsciously entangled a strand of He Qiao's wet hair, rubbing it repeatedly, like a treasure.

"He Qiao..." He was in a daze from burning, and he called He Qiao's name roughly with his mouth open.He Qiao faced the seat, still yelling for him to let go, his hands behind him almost lost consciousness.

He was his before, they had each other, and there were always certain imprints on their bodies.Now he's someone else's, and after he's let go tonight, he's someone else's forever.Fang Shaoyang hugged him to his lap, held up his buttocks, then took out a ring from his pocket and forced it on his ring finger.

He Qiao was stunned in fear.

Fang Shaoyang put another one on his hand, and put his fingers in together with the ring.

There were no measures, not even a comforting kiss, as if cutting flesh with a knife.

He Qiao's eyes suddenly went dark, and he choked on a breath like a twitch in his throat, and his legs that were forcibly opened began to cramp.Before he had time to distinguish what was inside, he felt the cold chill coming from all directions, penetrating through the pores, tearing the nerves and tearing the flesh, and every part of his body was shivering.

This ring has never seen the light of day since I bought it, and it cost He Qiao half his life to put it on for the first time.The cold metal scraped hard at the most vulnerable place, as hard as Fang Shaoyang's heart.He Qiao's health was already at its limit, but now it was even worse, cold sweat rolled down his forehead in big drops.

"This is the ring I prepared for you..." Fang Shaoyang hugged him and whispered in a suppressed and embarrassing groan, "It was a Valentine's Day gift I bought for you two years ago... I saved half a year's salary... ...I just want you to know that I, Fang Shaoyang, loved you once."

The tone was obviously fierce to the extreme, but when he said it out of his mouth, it suddenly added a bit of reluctance and choked up.

"When we went to Switzerland two years ago, our luggage was lost. Do you remember? I haven't taken any medicine since that time. You didn't believe me."

"You don't believe me... don't forgive me... deal with me with Fang Huaiye..."

Severe pain surged from his body, and He Qiao's eyes were full of black shadows, and he couldn't breathe out for several seconds. These words sounded like a trance.

"He Qiao, do you know that Fang Huaiye wants to kill me, he wants to kill me." Fang Shaoyang's lips trembled unconsciously, "He asked someone to drive me twice, and I almost died, you know, I stayed I'm here for you..."

"It turned out that you were lying to me...you helped him deal with me..."

The voice next to his ear was like a hallucination, the muscles of He Qiao's whole body were stretched and tightened, his joints creaked, and his cheeks were so white that there was no trace of blood.

Fang Shaoyang raised his chin when he couldn't hear him, forcing him to look at himself.He Qiao half-closed his eyes, clenched his palms tightly, and bit down the tip of his tongue to barely pass out.

"I know, you will never forgive me after today." Fang Shaoyang's eyes were refined, but a layer of sadness appeared in his red eyes, "That's it, I'm leaving anyway... just make you hate me like this My whole life seems to be good."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them, only desire and violence remained in his eyes.When he pulled out his fingers, the movement was too fast, the scratched places shrank together, and the smell of blood slowly spread.

He Qiao's stomach began to writhe sharply, his body was covered with cold sweat, and his thin body couldn't stop trembling.But he still closed his lips tightly, shutting the painful sobs tightly in his body, without letting out a sound.

After a while, Fang Shaoyang finally lost his patience, and forcibly turned his body and face to him, hugging him face to face on his lap.He Qiao twisted his body weakly, his consciousness was already very shallow.While being manipulated by him like a doll, he was gasping for breath, and his abdominal cavity began to churn, and his stomach hurts moment after moment.

During such desperate torture, the leather seat creaked and the back of the neck repeatedly rubbed against the glass.

It rained cats and dogs, and there were thunderstorms.

He Qiao didn't even have the strength to struggle, his body was completely limp.At a certain moment during the turbulence, his eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened, his stomach seemed to be pinched by someone's hands, and he squeezed hard, and something spewed out of his throat in an instant.

The next second, he suddenly retracted his back, his throat convulsed and spit out a stream of muddy blood, which splashed on Fang Shaoyang's chin, neck, and clothes.

Fang Shaoyang was still enjoying with his eyes closed, but was caught off guard by the warm liquid, and his body trembled for a moment like an electric shock.After being blank for two seconds, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that He Qiao's wet eyelashes were half-opened and half-closed, his head was hanging loosely, his face was as white as a piece of paper, but there were bright red spots everywhere from his lower lip to his chest. The blood is shocking.

"He Qiao, He Qiao!"

He suddenly woke up, and reflexively hugged the person and shook him twice.He Qiao seemed to wake up, his brows were wrinkled first, and then he showed a coughing expression.

"Hey—"

The second half of the word was startled back by the blood spit out by wow.He Qiao's consciousness was fuzzy, his hands were still covering his mouth, but blood dripped from between his fingers, and his neck was tilted to one side.

In an instant, Fang Shaoyang's upper body jumped up suddenly, the tendons in his back seemed to be taken away by life, and a sense of fear that he had never felt before invaded his limbs and bones...