Sleep with the evil god

Shen Qing didn't expect anything, he didn't expect anything.

He kept shaking his head, wanting to refuse this terrible punishment.

"Qingqing..." Shao Jing suddenly hugged Shen Qing as if hugging a toy, wrapped her arms around her, swayed, rubbed the tip of her nose against Shen Qing's forehead, and said in a bewitching tone: "Call me, my husband." I won't punish you, if you do something wrong in the future, as long as you call me husband, I won't blame you."

Shen Qing didn't know what to say.

As soon as he felt that Shao Jing was a little pitiful, Shao Jing personally destroyed his little bit of empathy.

He shouldn't have any extravagant hopes, Shao Jing is uncertain, now he can not punish him if he calls her husband, and he can forget about it in a few days.

and……

"Before you, didn't you ask me to call you master?"

Shen Qing asked bitterly, it was more bitter than eating Coptis chinensis.

"I asked you to choose between your master and your husband." Shao Jing said unhappily, "In the end you chose the master, and I want to listen to my husband."

Shen Qing didn't want to talk, it was meaningless to talk more with Shao Jing.

But Shao Jing continued: "Why don't you like me and call me husband?"

Shen Qing's voice was soft and low, more difficult to grasp than the breeze, "If I don't want to choose any of them, is that okay?"

"No."

Shao Jing flatly refused.

"Why...you must force me to do this kind of thing?"

Shen Qing's expression was full of bitterness, and she didn't know when it would end.

Shao Jing: "I'm happy."

That's right, because Shao Jing was happy, he could torment him so casually, and also because he couldn't resist.

But did Shao Jing ever think that he would be unhappy?

Maybe he thought about it, Shao Jing would think about it occasionally, and sometimes he wouldn't, he couldn't predict it at all.

He was like a person walking in the dark, occasionally seeing a little light like a firefly, but he couldn't see the end of this darkness.

Seeing that Shen Qing didn't speak, Shao Jing started counting down, "Ten—"

Shen Qing struggled to stand up from Shao Jing's arms.

He was fed up with being locked up, being raised in captivity, enduring a person's unpredictable temper every day, being forced to do all kinds of things, and being forced to say many things he didn't want to say.

When he was bored alone, the whole room was so quiet that only he was left, tied up, unable to see or hear anything except himself, and had no entertainment. That feeling could drive people crazy.

He even developed symptoms of tinnitus when he was alone, and his ears seemed to be ringing, but they didn't seem to be there.

He couldn't go on living like this.

He ignored Shao Jing's countdown voice, walked to the window of the room and opened it.

The icy air blows in from the window, mixed with the dry and leafy smell typical of mid-October, blowing against my face.

After the window was opened, the faint sounds of cars outside and the hustle and bustle reached his ears, as if he was free.

He seemed to be trapped in a small dwelling, and he could only see the outside world by opening the window.

He kind of wanted to jump off.

He knew that he had a mental problem, depressed, abnormal...

Shao Jing squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Shen Qing who was standing by the window with a dangerous expression. Originally, he was going to hold her back when she stood up, but Shen Qing's expression made him give up that idea.

He felt that Shen Qing's expression was a little dangerous.

But his countdown continued, "Nine—"

Shen Qing stood by the window and stretched out her hand to the outside of the window, but it was only a window away, from being imprisoned to being free.

The hoodie he was wearing was a little too big, and when he stretched out his hand, it slid down, revealing blue blood vessels, and the white lotus-like arm had a few blue blood vessels, making it shockingly thin.

He ignored Shao Jing's countdown, and didn't want to think about those punishments. He just thought about whether he would be free or fall to his death if he jumped from here.

Without warning, a drop of water fell on his hand.

Shao Jing's countdown continued, as if she was singing a one-man show, but Shen Qing ignored it.

There were more and more drops of water in Shen Qing's palm, two drops, three drops, and finally formed a piece.

It's raining.

Shen Qing looked up and saw something green floating by.

In the next second, that green color suddenly appeared beside Shen Qing.

He was a tall and thin man with a very soft and beautiful green hair that shone slightly and was longer than his shoulders. He stood in front of Shen Qing, and Shen Qing could only see his tall back and pointed ears.

Some are like the legendary elves.

Shao Jing's complexion changed suddenly, and he didn't care about the boring countdown, he just dodged over and wanted to take Shen Qing away.

Shao Jing directly tore through the air, and a dark sword appeared in his hand, aiming at the man and slashing at him.

This was the first time a weapon appeared in Shao Jing's hands, and Shen Qing's face changed slightly, reminding the man: "Be careful."

For some reason, he felt that this new elf-like man had no malice towards him, and he would be worried about him.

Seeing that Shen Qing was blocked by others, Shao Jing reminded the other party to be careful, his nose almost crooked, and the sword in his hand slashed harder, cutting through the air, and the whole villa vibrated.

The man also grabbed hold of it, and took out a white scepter, with a huge green gemstone on the top of the scepter, which firmly blocked Shao Jing's sword.

The scepter and sword collided in the air, directly shattering everything in the room.

The man sneered, "You still have the same character, such a dog, so annoying."

Shao Jing looked him up and down, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The man didn't answer his words, but turned his head to look at Shen Qing, his voice was softer, "My name is Mays, you are Shen Qing, right?"

Shen Qing nodded.

Mace asked again: "Did he use his ability to lock you up?"

Shen Qing was silent for a while, then continued to nod.

Mace comforted: "Don't be afraid, I have a solution."

Shao Jing's face became gloomy again, with a murderous expression on his evil and handsome face, "Who the hell are you and what do you want to do, don't use your brain, you won't be my opponent."

Mace chuckled, "Do you think I want to do something? If you hadn't begged me countless times before leaving, asking me to find a way to wake you up when you were not awake, I wouldn't bother to come."

Shao Jing: "...Who the hell are you?"

"The rain brought his thoughts." Mace pointed at Shen Qing with his slender fingers, "Do you know that he just wanted to commit suicide?"

Shao Jing was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know that Shen Qing wanted to commit suicide just now, he thought that Shen Qing just wanted to run to the window to relax and get away from him.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qing was thinking of committing suicide.

It seems that this is not the first time that Shen Qing has thought about committing suicide in front of him.

He didn't want Shen Qing to have an accident, very much. Once an accident happened to Shen Qing, his heart felt as if someone had grasped it tightly, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

Why, Shen Qing would think of committing suicide...

"If you keep him locked up, everyone will be locked up by you." Metz angrily yelled at Shao Jing, "You still know yourself best, and you are still the same dog if you lose your memory."

After complaining about Shao Jing, Metz turned around, looked at Shen Qing behind him, smiled very gently, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, he can't lock you up."

Shen Qing smiled wryly, how could he not be locked up, he has been locked up for so long, and he has never thought of a way to escape.

Mace seemed to know what he was thinking in his heart, and his voice was like the sound of leaves in the forest, very pleasant.

Metz said something specious: "He is you, and you are him. His ability can affect anyone, but it can't affect you. You can use your blood to eliminate his ability."

Shen Qing looked at Metz in surprise, he never knew about it.

How could he eliminate Shao Jing's ability.

How could he be Shao Jing, and how could Shao Jing be him.

Slowly, an idea came to his mind.

After he met Shao Jing, he did not shed blood in front of Shao Jing.

In his chaotic mind, he had an idea to give it a try, but it wouldn't do much anyway.

He looked around, picked up a fragment of a freshly broken vase from the floor beside him, and aimed it at his frail wrist.

Shao Jing's face suddenly changed, "Qingqing, don't make trouble, don't scratch yourself!"

As he said, the black long sword slammed towards Mace, trying to drive away the obstructive Mace.

Mace frowned with a bad expression, and blocked the attack with his scepter, "Correct me, you are even more of a dog than before."

The porcelain slice scratched Shen Qing's fragile skin, and bright red blood dripped from his wrist.

It hurt so much that Shen Qing felt that she was still alive.

He smeared blood on the black ribbon.

The ribbon is like the foam in the ocean, slowly melting away little by little.

The black ribbon that had troubled him for a long time and made him despair disappeared miraculously.

Shen Qing's mind went blank.

What Metz said is true, it turns out that his blood can really offset all of Shao Jing's abilities, everything.

Then he is Shao Jing, and what is going on with Shao Jing being him.

He moved his wrist, which had been tied for a long time, and sincerely said to Metz, "Thank you."

Without Mace, he still doesn't know how to despair.

"You're welcome." Mace stood in front of him, "I hate this guy as much as you do now."

Shao Jing no longer cared about Metz, he looked at Shen Qing who bowed his head and flicked his wrists, and an indescribable panic rose in his heart.

It seemed that he couldn't hold Shen Qing anymore, couldn't keep the other party, and Shen Qing wanted to run away from him.

"Qingqing, what are you going to do?" There was a tremor in Shao Jing's voice that he didn't even notice, and he forced a cold expression, "Don't be so misbehaving."

Shen Qing didn't speak, and walked out from behind Metz.

When he passed by Shao Jing's side, Shao Jing suddenly grabbed his hand, holding Shen Qing's wrist tightly, and the wrist was pinched by the knuckles.

Shen Qing struggled hard, but found that she couldn't break free.

He took a deep breath, and his tone was so cold for the first time, "Let go, don't make me hate you."

I don't know if it was chilled by Shen Qing's words, Shao Jing let go subconsciously and watched Shen Qing leave.

Shen Qing walked to the stairs and saw that most of the stairs were destroyed, so she grabbed the railing and jumped downstairs with difficulty.

When Shao Jing appeared at the railing on the second floor, he had just descended to the first floor.

He saw his mobile phone and schoolbag on the sofa on the first floor, grabbed them and took them away.

When his hand was on the door of the villa, Shao Jing stood on the second floor and threatened coldly: "If you dare to leave, I will break your leg."

Shen Qing opened the door directly and left.

Seeing Shen Qing leaving without looking back, Shao Jing panicked.

He said that he would break his leg, although he would not really break it, but the threat was very serious, Shen Qing actually ignored it and just left.

So... decide?

Shao Jing panicked.

Panicked, he actually looked at Mace for help.

Mace rolled his eyes directly, and said speechlessly: "Look at what I'm doing, hurry up and chase after me, follow, and follow me with a stern face, take care of me on the saddle, with a little wink, I didn't see that your family Qingqing didn't even have an umbrella when she went out What, it's raining now..."

Shao Jing seemed to be awakened by someone, suddenly realized, picked up an umbrella from the hall, and chased it out.

This chase has been going on for a long time.