My nemesis confessed to me

Wang Qi staggered and was dragged in.

He resisted the severe pain in his leg, and his pale face was instantly covered with fine cold sweat.

How could the fracture heal so quickly, he just lied.

Li Qingkai threw him on the sofa, glanced over his trembling legs, and looked down at him.

"Second Young Master has watched me for a long time."

Wang Qi was half lying on the sofa, panting slightly, the lips that had just been passionately intertwined with Li Qingkai had been replaced by paleness.

He smiled faintly and propped up his upper body with his hands.

"I don't quite understand what Young Master Li is talking about."

"It's really a great skill of Er Shao to put a tiny monitoring device on every rose in Qinhai Bay."

After being exposed, Wang Qi didn't show any abnormality on his face.

He just blinked his eyes, as if he had just remembered it, and dragged his voice: "Ah... So this is what Li Shao said. I thought you found the surveillance camera in your car."

Li Qingkai looked at him coldly, and threw the intact monitor from his pocket on the table.

Wang Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at him leisurely.

"Bedroom, living room, bathroom..."

With every word Li Qingkai uttered, the expression on Wang Qi's face became stiff.

The last time Wang Qi picked the lock and came to Qingzhou Garden, it was not just for a simple sleep.

After Li Qingkai told all his actions, Wang Qi licked the corner of his mouth, and looked at him with eyes full of spring water.

"You should also think about whether I pressed anything on your tongue when we kissed just now."

As he said that, Wang Qi laughed softly to himself.

Seeing his crazy and pale appearance, Li Qingkai didn't show the slightest waver on his face.

He asked quietly: "Wang Qi, what exactly do you want to do?"

Whether it was the provocation against him from the student days, or the entanglement after returning to China.

Even if it is the desire to kill him, or the unsourced desire for him, it is completely unreasonable.

Hearing his serious question, Wang Qi stopped laughing, his face quickly became expressionless, he stared fixedly at the carpet on the floor, and suddenly fell backwards on the sofa.

He looked up at the ceiling, his eyes were a little dazed and empty.

"I do not know."

He scratched the sofa and sighed.

"I do not know."

Li Qingkai squatted down and looked closely at Wang Qi's pale face.

"If it wasn't me who blocked the basketball in the gym that day, would you still be entangled with that person, or even willing, to lower your head."

Li Qingkai caressed Wang Qi's lips, his low voice was a bit confusing.

Wang Qi's fingers suddenly tightened, and the joints were distinct.

He pursed his lips without speaking, like a puppet without a soul.

During this time, Li Qingkai was very busy, but he thought a lot at the same time.

Wang Qi is a mad dog in the eyes of others, he doesn't know how to do things.

Maybe people in this world, even this world, are toys that can be discarded at any time in his eyes.

Li Qingkai has no doubt that if Wang Qi feels bored one day, he can jump from a building with a height of more than ten floors.

The Wang Qi he knew was like this.

Perhaps in the eyes of others and even Wang Qi, the first time they met was in the gymnasium, the basketball he helped him block.

In fact, they had met long ago.

It was a rainy night more than ten years ago. He had just spent his birthday with Zhou Xu outside and was picked up by the driver.

The pouring rain made a sound of "bang bang bang" on the hood of the car, the street lamps were dimmed in the dense rain and waterfalls, and the endless stream of vehicles drove past quickly, splashing water all over the place.

In the gloomy and terrifying thunderstorm, no one stayed on the road, only the lights of cars flashing past in a hurry.

Li Qingkai looked at the rainwater that slid down the car window like a stream, but the car suddenly swayed, and a hazy shadow flashed away.

He paused and looked back.

"parking."

……

The black umbrella couldn't stop the big raindrops, and the rain splashed his trouser legs. He looked at the boy kneeling on the ground expressionlessly.

The other party was about his age, eleven or twelve years old, but he was very thin. The pouring rainwater drenched his whole body, exposing his beautiful face under the dim light.

He asked blankly: "Why are you kneeling here? Do you want to extort money? I almost bumped into you just now."

The driver holding the umbrella for Li Qingkai was a little embarrassed.

In fact, it was raining too much, and he almost pulled over by himself.

The thin young man looked up at him, his pretty face was so pale that no blood could be seen.

He pointed to a person covered with a cloth on the ground, and said hoarsely, "My mother is dead, and I have no money to bury her."

Li Qingkai looked down at him condescendingly.

"So you want to extort money?"

The boy tilted his head: "No, she is too heavy, I can't move it."

Li Qingkai asked again: "How long have you been dead?"

The teenager stretched out three fingers: "Two hours."

He pursed his lower lip and pressed down one of the boy's fingers.

"Is there no one to help you? Why didn't you call the police?"

The boy took a serious look at the two fingers stretched out, and stubbornly turned them into three.

"Those idiots thought I was extorting money."

"Idiot" Li Qingkai was silent for a moment.

He took out a card from his pocket and threw it in front of the boy.

"Take it and bury it. It's not good to affect traffic here."

The boy picked up the card on the ground and asked without emotion: "Is there a password?"

He shook his head, and when he was leaving, he turned around and asked, "Will you withdraw money?"

The boy looked at him steadily.

"meeting."

Li Qingkai nodded, hesitant for some reason.

He looked over and met the gloomy boy.

At that moment, he seemed to see something in the other person's eyes, which made him blurt out the most conscientious sentence for many years to come.

"Don't be afraid," he said.

The boy didn't speak, but just stared at him, a drop of water fell from his slender eyelashes.

He turned and left, bent over to get into the car, his slender neck showed a nice arc.

The boy kneeling on the ground was bleeding from his teeth.

He leaned against the back seat and suddenly said, "Did you smell anything just now?"

"What... what?"

The driver wiped the sweat mixed with rain from his forehead.

He lowered his eyes and said softly, "A taste of nothing."

The driver was a little dazed, he didn't smell like anything, wasn't that just tasteless?

……

He looked at Wang Qi quietly. After many years, the other party has changed, but it seems that he has not changed.

At that time, the first time he saw Wang Qi, he felt that he was a child without a soul.

After a long time, so long that Li Qingkai thought that Wang Qi had fallen asleep with his eyes open.

Wang Qi suddenly turned his head to look at him, with gloom as deep as a swamp in his eyes.

"Only you, no one else."

He lowered his voice and said something, as if it weighed thousands of catties in his throat.

"There is only you in this world."

Li Qingkai looked at him quietly, his deep eyes moved undetectably for a moment.

He knelt down on one knee and slid his finger over Wang Qi's temple.

"Wang Qi, you are really sick."

Otherwise, why after so many years, still can't smell anything.

Not sweet, not sour, not bitter, just like boiling water, like air, like a dead person living in this world.

Wang Qi grabbed his hand, put it in his mouth and bit it hard, then stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it soothingly.

He looked at Li Qingkai, with a certain gloomy color in his evil and dark eyes.

"I'm sick, otherwise, why would I always want to eat you."

Li Qingkai's fingers flicked, he broke free from Wang Qi's hand, the bitten fingertips slipped across his chin, touched his Adam's apple, and penetrated into his neckline.

"how to eat."

Wang Qi didn't speak, just raised his lips and smiled.

Li Qingkai's eyes darkened, and his fingertips slid to his stomach.

He leaned over and planted a kiss on Wang Qi's neck.

"Which mouth does Second Young Master want to use?"

Wang Qi's eyes were a little hazy, and his pale and slender fingers firmly grasped the clothes on Li Qingkai's back.

He raised his chin: "Which mouth does Young Master Li like?"

Li Qingkai's hand touched his belt and slipped down to his leg.

"Second Young Master, are you going to admit defeat?"

"Do not……"

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingkai pressed hard on his knee.

Wang Qi gasped in pain, his whole body stretched into a thread.

Li Qingkai said in a hoarse voice: "It will hurt more than this later, Second Young Master, please don't call."

Wang Qi resisted for a moment, Li Qingkai held his shoulders, bent down suddenly, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Don't be afraid."

Wang Qi's pupils shrank, and the hand on Li Qingkai's back sank into his flesh forcefully.

He gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were full of dark mist, and there was scarlet blood in his eyes.

"hiss……"

Li Qingkai frowned.

Wang Qi bit his neck fiercely, and said something in a suppressed manner.

"It would be great if I could swallow you mouthful."

Another fire was stirred up in Li Qingkai's chest.

With a strong push, he turned Wang Qi over.

"It's the same as swallowing in another place."

……

Wang Qi went to the hospital.

The fracture that hadn't healed was completely broken again.

Li Qingkai rubbed the center of his brows, with obvious irritability on his face.

He hadn't smoked for a long time, and at this time in the hospital, the depressive restlessness made him even more impatient.

"The patient needs to take a good rest during this period, otherwise there will be sequelae when he recovers."

The doctor sighed.

Li Qingkai rubbed his fingers, and felt like scolding his mother right now.

Damn it, just after taking off his pants, Wang Qi suddenly tore his clothes like crazy.

Under Wang Qi's fierce actions, he was also aroused to be fierce, but Wang Qi didn't care even more.

Before he lost his mind, he was still concerned about Wang Qi's legs, and ended up on his head.

"Crack."

He clicked his tongue, pulled Wang Qi's head from his neck, and said impatiently, "Your leg is broken again."

Wang Qi felt both pain and pleasure, and was still pulling on his tie.

"Never mind."

Taking advantage of this effort, the neck was bitten again.

He grabbed Wang Qi's hair and tore him away.

"Your fucking leg is broken!"

Wang Qi clicked his tongue and said impatiently, "Damn it!"