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Yu Minglang's eyes were completely gloomy, and he looked like a storm was about to come: "What are you doing?"

A pair of big hands held him, immobilizing him, and he looked over from this angle, Liam's arms were strong and muscular, covered with a thin layer of body hair, a symbol of strength.

Liam's eyes were blurred, but the strength in his hands did not decrease, as if sinking, but there was a clear spot in his eyes.

He said, "Yu, don't leave yet."

Yu Minglang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and silently exerted force on his wrist: "Liam, let go!"

Liam laughed and needed a beating: "Don't let go."

The two struggled, one was thin and the other was Kong Wu, but neither of them had the upper hand. In the end Liam defeated Yu Minglang with brute force. He pulled Yu Minglang down on the sofa, and the two fell into it, soft Cloth surrounded Yu Minglang, Liam patted his cheek frivolously: "Yu, why are you running?"

He is overjoyed now and doesn't know what he is doing. Liam would never do this to Yu Minglang when he was sober. Although he is rude and arrogant, he still holds his own. Asian guy, but at this time his mind was washed with a lot of stimulants, the Yu Minglang in front of him was no different from a thin and pale boy, he didn't seem to have any aggressive power, he could play with him and entertain him.

He suppressed Yu Minglang's neck with his arms, imprisoned him, and rubbed wantonly on his neck.

Yu Minglang warned him again: "Liam, let me go!"

Liam was already a little delirious. The smell of medicine lingered around the tip of his nose, which made him unable to find the north and south. He curled his mouth and snorted near Yu Minglang's ear: "What do you think you ran?"

Yu Minglang forcefully pulled some distance away from him, his neck was flushed, his cheeks that had never been blood-colored had a tinge of red, blue blood vessels protruded, he gritted his teeth, the muscles on his cheeks tightened, and he pinched Liam's thick wrist with one hand , Pushing it outside, unexpectedly raised his hand abruptly.

The next second, when Liam was in a daze, he took advantage of this gap, bent his elbow, and struck back hard, counterattacking with all his strength, hitting Liam's chest hard, Yu Minglang's muscles tensed, His face was ferocious, and he almost used all his strength to avoid some parts of Liam. The angle was right, so that his ribs were not damaged, but the pain was unbearable.

Sure enough, the person behind him groaned in pain, the strength in his hands loosened, and Yu Minglang's neck was freed. He stood up from the sofa again, but he didn't expect that his body had just stood up and his legs hadn't moved yet.He was stopped by someone again, and the force was much stronger than before. The people behind him were like wolves and tigers, lying on his shoulders, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. Liam's current state made him feel scared , the tall boy didn't let him go because of the pain in his chest, but the moment he left, he hugged himself tightly again, panting excitedly on his side neck.

Liam bit his collar with his teeth, gasped in pain, and cursed excitedly: "Oh...fuck, fuck!"

It was only then that Yu Minglang realized that his resistance would only make Liam more excited. He tried to calm himself down, suppressed his anger, and said to him in a trembling voice, "Liam, calm down first!"

Liam said, "Yu, I'm calm."

He imprisoned Yu Minglang and made him tremble all over, what kind of calm is this, what is this? Liam's calm is lost in drugs!

Yu Minglang suddenly struggled violently, Liam pressed him and comforted him in his ear: "Yu, be more obedient, be more obedient."

Yu Minglang couldn't break free, Liam's bulging muscles squeezed him, making him feel flustered for the first time, at this moment he clearly realized that the person he was facing now was just an irrational beast.

Liam still whispered in his ear: "Yu, be good, be good."

The sticky tongue licked his neck, making him chill all over.

Yu Minglang felt his body loosen up suddenly, and when he looked in the blink of an eye, he saw Liam reach out and take something from the coffee table. Even though the light was dim, he could tell that it was a needle-like thing, held in his hand, Yu Minglang Bright eyes widened in vain, Liam took the thing and stretched it out towards him.

It was still filled with liquid, and it swayed towards him.

His body struggled violently, his whole body became panicked and unsteady, he had an intuition that the tube would be used on him.

Liam's hand shook the needle, almost touching his cheek, Yu Minglang struggled even more, almost with all his strength.

His eyes were red, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Liam, what are you doing? What are you doing!"

He screamed vigorously, trying to bring back the man's reason, but his voice was drowned in the deafening music, and the blue-purple light hit Liam's wanton smile, making his heart tighten.

Yu Minglang's voice trembled: "You're crazy, you're crazy!"

Ignoring his struggle, Liam bit down the shell on the needle with his teeth and made a "snap" sound. He showed his white teeth, looked at the needle with a cold light, and said to him gently: "Yu, I let you hapiness."

Yu Minglang: "Wait, wait, Liam..."

In the next second, his voice stopped abruptly. On Yu Minglang's fair and slender neck, the cold needle sank into his skin, and the blood vessels there felt a tiny tingling pain. He froze there, his eyes widened. Boss, like a dying man,

While pouring the cold liquid into his body, Liam kissed his ear, murmuring as if intoxicated: "Yu, Yu."

The cold liquid rolled through his veins, merged into his blood, and rushed towards his heart.

At that moment, his world was silent, and the crazy heavy metal music pulled him back to reality, and he, who had never swearing before, suddenly yelled: "You... I hate you!"

He struggled crazily, the needle was still in his skin, swaying from side to side with his violent movements, a long gash was cut in the skin, and thin blood beads gushed out from the wound, along his pale face As the skin flows down, several streams of blood disperse and gather together, like a blooming manjusawa, imprinted on the skin, which has a different kind of beauty.

He used all his strength to resist, and there was only one thought in his mind, what did this bastard hit him? !

With his random movements, he hit Liam on the jaw in confusion, hard and urgent, Liam let go of him with a muffled grunt, threw the needle aside, and covered his chin.

Yu Minglang stood up again, his head was swollen, the blood vessels in his forehead were throbbing, the surrounding music was loud and loud, the huge sound waves hit his nerves like a drum, making him nauseous.

"Boom, boom, boom."

He could feel his heart beating at an abnormal speed in an instant, and the effect of the medicine seemed to be coming up. He couldn't stand still and fell to the ground, holding the coffee table with difficulty, and the arm was also abnormal. Trembling, his face flushed a little, submerging the abnormal pallor, heart palpitations and suffocation rushed to him, as if to annihilate him in an instant.

Accompanied by rising blood pressure and a strong sense of vomiting, the discomfort all over Yu Minglang forced a little tear from his eyes, the mottled and colorful world became illusory in his eyes, everything seemed so unreal, his hands couldn't hold it , and finally fell to the ground, convulsing violently, like a sick patient, cold sweat soaked his black hair, and slowly dripped to the ground along the texture of his skin.

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Um!Little angel, little angel