Your nemesis passed out again

Chapter 113

After arriving at the parking lot, Wen Ningshu took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number just now, then walked straight towards the parking space.

No one answered the phone for a long time, and the mobile phone could be heard faintly on the second floor of the parking lot. Wen Ningshu called back the other party's mobile number again. The distance from the ring was getting closer and closer to him, and a female voice from the system sounded on the other end of the receiver. , wrapped Wen Ningshu's neck with a strong arm, covered his mouth and nose with damp gauze, and under the slightly sweet gas, his body collapsed into the arms of the person behind him.

Before bringing him into the car, he took off the obtrusive ring on Wen Ningshu's index finger, and threw it into the distance...

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There was a damp musty smell in the air, and the effect of the medicine hadn't completely dissipated. The moment I opened my eyes, the objects around me spun around two or three times before they gradually settled down. My stomach was spinning and I felt unbearably hot, and my throat couldn't be suppressed. With a retching sound, Wen Ningshu covered his lips with his hands, his body curled up, and he looked forward with blurred eyes.

The cold fingertips ran down his cheeks to his throat, and the fingertips were facing the throat. Before meeting his eyes, he strangled his neck with one hand, and gradually increased his strength.

He bit his lower lip tightly and clasped the iron pliers that choked his neck. In his eyes, Ivan watched him with a smile on his face. The feeling of suffocation filled his brain, and his body, which had not yet taken effect from the medicine, couldn't do it under such a feeling. Strength, humming sounded in the ear, and the hand that wanted to pull Aiwen's iron tongs gradually lost strength.

The surroundings have been calm for too long, which made him lose the vigilance he should have, and only then allowed the other party to attack easily.

The hand holding the neck slowly loosened, and the eyes closed due to the lack of oxygen.

Before recovering from the lack of oxygen, the severe pain caused the eyes that had been gradually closed to open suddenly, and the right arm was connected to the shoulder blade and moved under the pulling of Aiwen's bones. His painful and numb body couldn't stop shaking Trembling, a thin layer of sweat covered his forehead, until his eyes faced Ai Wen's crazy smile, he chuckled disdainfully, except for the physical reaction, the expression on his face seemed to know no pain...

Unable to get the pleasure he wanted from the abuse, Ai Wen's expression froze, and he grabbed Wen Ningshu's skirt with one hand and pulled him up: "Wen Ningshu, you owe me this!"

Wen Ningshu looked at Aiwen's ferocious expression indifferently, the corners of his lips raised in contempt and sarcasm, the sweat oozing from his neck was shining brightly under the light, his right hand was paralyzed aside with the palm facing upwards, under the numb pain, his brain There are only dizziness and screaming left.

There was no answer for a long time, and the smile on Ai Wen's face couldn't hold back. He kissed Wen Ningshu's lips, pressed the other hand that was still moving to the top of his head, and pierced Wen Ningshu's lips with his fangs. The tip of his tongue could not penetrate and he clenched his upper and lower teeth together. Blood flowed down the corners of Wen Ningshu's lips and dripped onto the slightly yellowed pillow.

At the end of the kiss, he looked at Wen Ning's book, then at his unresponsive body, covered his face with his hands, made a sound of laughter and tears between his lips and teeth, stared at the body resentfully and greedily from the eyes between his fingers The man who was too weak to resist, pressed Wen Ningshu's right hand again, bowed his head and kissed Wen Ningshu's blood-stained lips lightly. Feeling the force of his left hand, he pressed Wen Ningshu's hand The pressure was even tighter, and there were traces of the back of the hand on the mattress.

"Wen, I really like you."

As he spoke, Aiwen kissed the arteries in Wen Ningshu's neck devoutly. The scent of mint-flavored body wash lingered in his nose, and Wen Ningshu's expressionless word 'roll' sounded in his ears. Aiwen's body froze, his nails Caught in the back of his hand, facing Wen Ningshu's indifferent expression, she wished she could tear him apart right now.

In that scene, he became a rat crossing the street that everyone shouted and beat, and was thrown off the cliff by Xun Qin, and his lower body was injured, which made him unable to integrate with Wen Ningshu in the face of a great opportunity.

The resentment in their hearts intensified under the sweet actions of the two, and every day of suffering they wished to destroy him.

Ai Wen bit Wen Ningshu's neck, feeling the blood of the person he admired run down his gums and tongue.

Under the anesthesia, Wen Ning Ningshu's eyes gradually lost their focus, and his hands involuntarily held the back of Wen Ningshu's head, feeling the soft hair brushing against his palms.

There is not much time left for Aiwen, and Xun Qin will come to the door soon. He let go of his mouth reluctantly, watching the hot blood coming out from the conspicuous tooth hole, rolling down on the bed sheet, causing a dazzling bright red, more than ten In seconds, large swathes of red bloomed, and he reluctantly stopped the blood from Wen Ningshu's carotid artery wound.

The wound hadn't fully healed yet, so he picked up the bandage from the bedside table and gently wrapped it around Wen Ningshu's neck, stained with blood, Wen Ningshu in front of him became more and more charming.

Ai Wen lightly sniffed Wen Ningshu's ear, heard the man's weak breathing, and let out a low voice: "Guess what step I did to you before he could find you?"

The person who fell asleep did not respond. Aiwen sat up, took out a small glass bottle of water from the drawer, put it in his mouth, leaned over to Wen Ningshu's lips, and the cold medicine mixed with Aiwen's saliva into his throat ...

Not long after, driven by the drugs, Wen Ningshu's breathing was heavy, and his ears were flushed. Ai Wen sat beside Wen Ningshu's bed, his thin lips rubbed against the wrist of Wen Ningshu's left hand, and Wen Ningshu's body trembled slightly. , There was an uncontrollable hum in the throat, and the body reacted under the effect of the medicine.

This time Aiwen prepared for too long, even if he couldn't integrate with it, he still thought about how to satisfy his desire.

Seeing those eyes open, there was a thin layer of mist in the blur, and the sound of breathing became thicker and thicker.

He moved his throat sorely, the tip of his teeth sank into Wen Ningshu's wrist, and he raised his eyes to look at that delicate and pale face.

Hot blood flowed into his throat, and Ivan swallowed the blood greedily.

Under the effect of the medicine, it was like an itching on Wen Ningshu's wrist, Wen Ningshu tightened his lips, and Aiwen opened his mouth looking at those beautiful eyes, letting the blood from his wrist soak into the bed, Blooming bright red on the sheets.

The body that could no longer react, but still longed for Wen Ningshu, who was cold and inaccessible to him, to respond to him impatiently, and the bleeding hand held Aiwen's wrist irresistibly.

Ai Wen leaned close to Wen Ningshu's lips, and said softly, "Wen, kiss me."

Driven by the medicine, he hugged Ivan's neck with his bleeding hand, and the blood from his wrist stained the back of his neck.

The kiss that didn't come for a long time turned into a punch in the face. Aiwen was beaten numbly, and his body fell back on the bed with no strength to support. Wen Ningshu raised the corners of his lips ironically, and closed his palms to suppress the scorching heat on his body. Said: "Go away."

Angry and angry, Ai Wen pressed Wen Ningshu's shoulder blades and pressed him firmly on the bed. He unbuttoned his pants with his hands, but he still hadn't taken out the objects that couldn't stand up.

The little paper man outside slapped the glass, the mobile phone on the table lit up, and the text message sent showed 'arriving soon. '

Ai Wen's face sank, and he restrained himself from his next obscene actions unwillingly.

The hand holding Wen Ningshu took out a few small medicine bottles from the drawer, sucked up the medicine with a syringe, patted the blood vessels on Wen Ningshu's arm, wiped the iodine, the needle water submerged into the flesh, As he advanced, the smile on Ivan's face became even wider.

"With this tube of anesthetic, you won't be too painful when you die." After Ivan finished speaking, he kissed the blood-stained lips tenderly and greedily, "Don't want anyone I can't get."

The already weak body was hugged by Ai Wen by the waist, the wound on his hand was still bleeding, and the blood dripped on the ground like blooming flowers.

Ai Wen put Wen Ningshu into the bathtub, turned the faucet to the maximum, kissed Wen Ningshu's forehead again, watched the beautiful eyes gradually close under the effect of the anesthetic, and said softly: "Good night. "

In the water flow, the blood on the wrist bloomed into small red flowers in the water, the heartbeat became more and more difficult under the injection of the medicine, and even the humming that lingered in my ears for a long time gradually disappeared under exhaustion...

Xun Qin's bright smile appeared in his mind.

The author has something to say: he says he doesn’t catch bugs, but his body is honest [cover face]

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