Kiss badly

The air was a bit humid, it seemed that it was going to rain, but it was noon, but because of the overcast clouds, the sun couldn't get through, so it was a bit gloomy and cold.

"Sorry……"

A voice suddenly sounded in the silent house.

Wen Hexi was in a daze for a moment, followed the voice and saw Han Xiao.

Han Xiao lowered his head, as if in repentance.

"I don't accept your apology."

Their sorry is too heavy, it is the weight of a human life, Wen Hexi can't bear it.

Han Xiao pursed his lips and remained silent. He used to only regard Wen Hexi as a money-worshiping and annoying bug. Even if he indirectly caused the death of Wen Hexi's mother, he was just a little surprised and didn't feel that There is nothing to feel guilty about, after all, it is not him who is wrong, but those who did it.

He always thought so, but when he gradually got to know Wen Hexi and saw Wen Hexi whom he had never seen before, he was gloomy and irritable but gentle, he was not annoying.

Han Xiao found out belatedly—he seemed to be really wrong, whether it was intentional or not, he was the one who caused the death of Wen Hexi's mother.

But Wen Hexi didn't need his guilt, what he needed was Han Xiao suffering like him.

Wen Hexi touched her flat stomach, "Go and cook, I'm hungry."

"I don't know how to cook." How can a young master like Han Xiao know how to cook?

"Then make an order."

The phone kept ringing, and she knew who it was without looking, so Wen Hexi turned it off directly.

Lin Yuanzhi, he will not go back.

He lives here, he can take care of Han Xiao at any time, and he can still use Han Xiao as a servant, so why go back to see Lin Yuanzhi's face.

I ordered two meals in a row in the middle of the night. Wen Hexi was used to eating Auntie Fat's handicrafts, and if he ate outside, he felt like meeting a coquettish slut.

Although the food is not good, it is enough to vent your anger on Han Xiao.

In one day, Wen Hexi beat Han Xiao violently three times, causing Han Xiao to doubt his life, and shrank in a corner, wondering if he had misjudged the person?How could he feel that Wen Hexi is gentle!

After three violent beatings, he finally couldn't take it anymore, the guilt in his heart was completely wiped away, and he remembered what he came here for today - he was looking for an opportunity to delete the recording.

He was no longer the boy who could only cry when he was bullied. He learned to be smart and became bad. In order not to be raped, he chose to become a perpetrator.

Han Xiao knew that he couldn't beat Wen Hexi, he had already experienced this in the daytime, so he could only come here in the shade.

But how could Wen Hexi, who has been abused by society, not see through Han Xiao's tricks.

When Han Xiao passed the cup, Wen Hexi noticed it. He pretended to be ignorant and took the cup, put it to his mouth, and stopped when it was brought to his mouth.

From the corner of the eye, Han Xiao's eyes were bright, and those longing little eyes almost looked at Le Wen He Xi.

"What did you add?" Wen Hexi said with a smile.

Han Xiao's calm face couldn't hold back anymore, "I didn't add anything."

Wen Hexi: "Come here."

Han Xiao took a few steps closer.

Wen Hexi: "Kneel down."

Han Xiao bent his knees and knelt at Wen Hexi's feet.

"I'll give you another chance." Wen Hexi looked down at Han Xiao, and put the knife across Han Xiao's neck.

"Sleeping pills."

Wen Hexi chuckled, the glass in his hand flew out and hit the wall with a bang sound, the glass shards fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and the water wet the floor.

"Let's save this trick in the future, it's too boring." Wen Hexi patted Han Xiao's neck with the blade.

"Yes, Master." The unique coldness of metal made Han Xiao feel his scalp numb.

The blade left Han Xiao's white neck, Wen Hexi put the switchblade on the coffee table, and at the same time turned on the phone with the other hand, and opened the recording interface, where the recording Han Xiao was looking for was shining brightly.

Han Xiao looked at Wen Hexi without knowing why.

"Just this recording, there is no backup." Wen Hexi said, "Don't you want it, I put it here, if you grab it, it will be yours."

Han Xiao opened his eyes wide in shock, and messages popped up on the phone screen on the coffee table.

"Come on, Han Xiao, work hard with me." Wen Hexi's voice was full of uncontrollable madness, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Almost instantly, Han Xiao made a choice. He wanted to delete the recording, but his outstretched hand was stabbed hard by Wen Hexi on the coffee table with a knife in the middle.

"what!"

"You're really stupid. You want to snatch the phone from me without a weapon. Do you think it's possible?" Wen He Xifa turned the handle of the knife fiercely, and the bright red blood stimulated his violent desire, making every cell in his body All feel happy.

Han Xiao's face turned pale from the pain, "Master, I dare not, I will never dare again."

He is like a mouse, being teased by a cat, but he can't complain, and even asks for the cat to listen, whether he listens or not depends on the cat's mood.

Obviously Wen Hexi, the cat, doesn't want to spare Han Xiao, he finally found some fun, how could it just end like this.

"Come again." Wen Hexi pulled out the blade.

"No, don't, master, I was wrong, I really dare not." Han Xiao begged for mercy.

"Forget that you are a coward." Wen Hexi put the switchblade back on the coffee table again, "Is it okay this time?"

Wen Hexi smiled at Han Xiao, with a gentle smile, like a parent encouraging a child.

The next second he stopped laughing and said coldly: "Hurry up, I don't have much patience."

After saying those words, Han Xiao stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the switchblade. There was still warmth from Wen Hexi's palm on the handle, and a stream of blood snaked past the blade.

At the moment he grasped the handle of the knife, one hand was on his wrist, pressing his hand on the coffee table, Wen Hexi clenched his other hand into a fist, and punched Han Xiao.

Han Xiao was punched in the face, and couldn't suppress his anger any longer, "You fucking trick me!".

"I'm fucking kidding you." Wen Hexi laughed.

"Wen Hexi, your mother is sick. It's none of my business if your mother dies." Han Xiao roared angrily, "It's not that I let them kill them. It's their mistake. It's none of my business."

Wen Hexi's smile turned cold little by little.

Han Xiao was so angry that he didn't notice these things, and he was still barking his teeth and screaming: "Yes, even if I made a mistake, I apologize, what else do you want!"

The ending of the last word stopped abruptly, Wen Hexi grabbed Han Xiao's neck, tightened his fingers a little bit, and the feeling of blood surging under his palm made him feel uncontrollable excitement.

Han Xiao whimpered, clasped the hand that was strangling his throat, but it was useless, Wen Hexi was too powerful, he couldn't match it.

He blushed from being pinched and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Just when he thought he was going to be strangled to death by Wen Hexi...

Suddenly, an English song sounded.

Wen Hexi let go of Han Xiao's neck, and looked at the mobile phone on the coffee table. It was Lin Yuanzhi's call.