The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

Lin Sui specially asked Wu Qiu to come to the villa and praised him.

"Great job."

Lin Sui touched Wu Qiu's head, and even allowed Wu Qiu to hug his hand affectionately.

"As long as it makes the young master happy, I'm willing to do anything."

For Wu Qiu, Lin Sui is his great benefactor, providing him with food and clothing and learning what he likes. As long as Lin Sui asks him to do it, he is willing to do it.

Lin Sui smiled and looked at the young man in front of him. He didn't hesitate to play with him for an afternoon, and then had dinner together. When the night came, let someone take Wu Qiu out of here.

On the branches of the moon, Lin Sui takes a bath as usual, the water is warm, and the fragrance of rose jīng oil makes people drowsy.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no familiar bathroom in front of him.

There was a man standing in front of the window, his face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, only the scarlet flickering between his fingers, his eyes were deep and cold.

"Master, it's time to change our game."

The man's voice was rough and hoarse, he crushed the smoke, and the room without the only light source fell into darkness.

The thick ink shades his emotions, the kind of emotion that sees Lin Sui pampering others.

It was ugly cold and burning jealousy, fear of being abandoned.

Lin Sui was a little surprised. He touched the necklace between his neck, and in the shadow of the night, he showed a very strange smile.

Passionate eyes floating pink, with a morbid beauty.

The last time he was like this, his organs were out of control.

The author has something to say: Organ = bladder, ah, Ah Jin, you all understand.

Chapter 29

There were some gray-white clouds hanging on the horizon, like the smoke after burning embers, and it was lifeless.

A room that is not blocked by buildings from the rising sun is like a box that does not let in light, not to mention the pale and pale moonlight, not even a single street lamp.

Lin Sui seemed to be trapped in the middle of the sea, surrounded by darkness.

When vision is like a dummy, other sensory emotions will be infinitely magnified.

The cold chain slid on his arm with the movement, and Lin Sui realized that the imprisonment he was receiving was not what he imagined when he woke up.

He thought he was wearing a collar, but in fact the cold touch spread down from both sides of his neck, it was actually a chain fork, forming an X shape.

Yan Qin has a softer heart than him, even if he has made such a move and has come to this point, he is unwilling to hold him by the neck.

"It's long enough."

Lin Sui lay down, turned her head to look in Yan Qin's direction, her tone was complicated and difficult to distinguish.

"It's the young master who taught me well."

Yan Qin approached Lin Sui, hooked the golden chain on Lin Sui's body, and crushed it neither light nor heavy.

In the eyes of European natural theologians in the 18th century, it was the existence of God's useless design on men, which gave the subject feedback due to neural perception and responded accordingly.

Like a plant emerging from the ground, like a stamen blooming on a branch.

Yan Qin's voice was respectful and humble, but his expression was bold and arrogant.

With some inexplicable anger, it is as cold as a dead thing used to bind.

Yan Qin expected that Lin Sui would not be too flustered and annoyed. He was far more cunning than the world imagined, a soul hidden under a proud skin, with a certain calmness and certainty that could see through everything.

The more this is the case, the more I want to make people fall.

Seeing the proud cry, the leader begs for mercy.

"What is the young master thinking, how did he appear here, and how did he escape?"

Yan Qin's voice was low, like the night wind walking across the wide sea, whispering intimately to the youth on the bed.

Fingers with sharp knuckles nimbly drilled into the young man's black and soft hair, carelessly rubbing and rubbing.

"It seems that you have any confidence that the Lin family can't find me?"

Lin Sui was a little uncomfortable, her brows furrowed tightly.

"I hate dogs that bite."

The thin layer of skin seemed to be torn by the chain, causing a slight sting.

Lin Sui doesn't like pain, so the coldness and disgust in her tone are a bit more real.

"Of course a wild dog can't be compared with a well-behaved domestic dog, otherwise you wouldn't have any other thoughts."

"Why do you suddenly get tired of playing, is it because there are people who feel more agreeable?"

Yan Qin's speech was not fast, not a hysterical question, but a repressed calm, like a dangerous dark river flowing quietly.

"Young master really treats him very leniently, to hide him so well."

Yan Qin's eyes were gloomy, and a little smile appeared in his great anger, which made people feel more and more dangerous.

"The car I sent to follow was thrown away, and the young master is not willing to let others know his identity at all, which is really enviable."

Yan Qin affectionately pressed the place where Lin Sui's heart went upwards, his fingertips exerted force, he felt Lin Sui's trembling, and he didn't feel any pity for its tragic state.

This treasure and secrecy is what destroys Yan Qin.

He thought he was a special case.

Now there is a presence that seems to be even more special than him, how can he keep himself calm?

Even now, even if he does this, he can't even ask questions.

He didn't dare to turn on the light, didn't dare to see the light, for fear of seeing the sneer on Lin Sui's face, and also afraid that Lin Sui would be more contemptuous by his own láng.

His affection has long since fallen apart, and he doesn't want to hold this broken thing that can't be put together, and then hold it in front of others with both hands, and teach people to grind it into powder with the toes.