beautiful waste

Chapter 37 Monster

Jincheng's interest groups are devouring the property left by the Lu family, and all parties are like vultures grabbing what Mr. Lu left behind.And because of the uneven distribution of spoils, all parties dislike everyone, and the situation is tense.

The situation outside is changing, but the Red Garden is as gorgeous as spring.

The rain in summer is always continuous, one after another.Blocking all dangers, the reddish-brown curtain became very dark, so damp that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out.

Yan Yiwei stayed with Lu Xueyu every night, but Lu Xueyu seldom cooperated.

He struggled as hard as the first time, though each struggle was useless.

He really couldn't stand Yan Yiwei's smell.

He interpreted it as the smell of a soldier ruffian.

Fierce, rude, frightening and humiliating to him.It is this kind of people that he usually resists the most.

He couldn't bear the smell gradually.

Because with that smell came the storm that engulfed him, and he often lost control in that storm, becoming less and less like himself, sinking into it.

Also, he felt like he was drowning, he couldn't breathe.

Contaminated smell, rotting, smelly.He thinks he's going to stink!

That night, there was a sudden heavy rain outside.It was already one o'clock in the morning when Yan Yiwei came back from the outside.In addition to the sound of rain in the garden, the sound of car horns suddenly appeared.The rusty door opened, and the footsteps of the servants hurried.Lu Xueyu pricked up her ears like a frightened little animal!

It was late, and he thought the devil would not come.He waited anxiously. There was no clock in the room. Ever since he had a fierce confrontation with Yan Yiwei, he almost pulled out the fruit knife on the table.Yan Yiwei cleaned out all the dangerous things in the room.

There was only one bare bed left in the room.

He didn't stay on the bed, but squatted in a dark corner.Hearing the sudden sound of the whistle amidst the crackling rain outside, he shivered and trembled all over.Fear shrouded his head like a shadow, and then his heart throbbed, making him faint for a moment.He didn't know how many servants there were in the garden, but there seemed to be people there all the time.

Yan Yiwei arranged a lot of people to watch him in case he escaped, he couldn't escape even one step in this building.He tried.

He listened in horror as the car stopped, the servants dispersed, and the whole building fell into a great silence.

However, his perception is more acute, his ears are pricked, every pore of his body is open, and every inch of his skin is vigilantly sensing the movement in the silence.

He heard the devil's footsteps coming from downstairs, every step seemed to be on the tip of his heart, and with the unknown fear came the approach and shroud of death, which made his heart unable to breathe.

His eyes looked at the light and shadow under the door.

The shadow flickered, and the footsteps were getting closer!

He held his breath, wishing he could shrink into the wall, when he heard the sound of the door lock being opened.The prison-like iron chain welded him to death in this building, becoming its unjust soul, screaming non-stop.

Then, the door slammed open, and the harsh light from the corridor came in.

Yan Yiwei saw a piece of darkness first, he couldn't be in a good mood tonight, in the shadow he saw a frightened little figure, with a pair of dark eyes staring at him.

At that moment, I couldn't tell what I felt.

Instead of enjoying the feeling of prey, he met an enemy like Mr. Lu in the dark.

Although he is very different from that Mr. Lu, let alone any threat.

But the chemical reaction, the feeling of spiritual infestation is still very strong.

When did he think Lu Xueyu became like this?

This is simply a monster, he is not the Lu Xueyu he wanted.

The sneaky figure in the dark was startled the moment he saw him, and then looked outside.There are warm lights and fresh air outside!

Suddenly, Lu Xueyu pulled it up suddenly, and rushed towards the gap between the man and the door like a sharp arrow.

Yan Yiwei didn't pay attention, and was rushed out of the door by him.With great strength, the power to die, Lu Xueyu rushed on the stairs, screaming.Before he ran down the stairs with his bare feet, Yan Yiwei grabbed his body and picked him up, throwing him into the room.

"You can't lock me up! How long are you going to lock me up!!"

Yan Yiwei stood in front of him without speaking.He was really in a bad mood today, so he locked the door and went downstairs to get two bottles of wine.

They were all the strongest wines, served in an ice bucket.

He carried the bucket and walked into the room.He threw out any glass in the room, so there were no lights.He lit a candle on the windowsill and threw the lighter.He said to the figure staring at him in the darkness: "Don't touch the fire."

Lu Xueyu looked at him coldly, he was clutching his nails so tightly that he was almost about to pick them off.He thought that if he dared to come over, he would die for him.

He cherishes his life very much, but if he dares to violate him again, he will really die.

There was no sound in the darkness, only the sound of rain outside the window.

Yan Yiwei sat by the bed and took out a bottle of wine: "Why are you so far away from me? Afraid I will eat you!"

He yelled at him suddenly, and the candlelight flickered in the room.

Lu Xueyu huddled in a dark corner without any movement.

"Come here and have a drink with me."

Lu Xueyu bit her nails and stared at him.

"come over!"

The unquestionable order and the trembling voice made Lu Xueyu tense all over.

Yan Yiwei stepped over and dragged him out of the corner like a dead dog.

Lu Xueyu was different from when he first came here, he was forced to bite Yan Yiwei's wrist, biting him tightly.

However, Yan Yiwei didn't seem to feel any pain, and still easily dragged him to the bedside.

"If you are disobedient, I will tie you to the bed."

Lu Xueyu trembled shiveringly, staring at him.

He was already a little beast stretched to the limit, but when he heard that he was tied to the bed, he still shivered.

Trembling, he shrank under the bed.

Yan Yiwei glanced at the little beast under the bed, and gave him another bottle of wine from the ice bucket.

"drink."

Lu Xueyu doesn't have a good impression of alcohol, the last time he was drunk he got his way.He would not drink another drop.

However, Yan Yiwei said to him from the bed with a cold voice: "If you don't drink, I can pour it in for you. Do you drink it yourself, or should I drink it for you?"

Lu Xueyu was miserable and just wanted to shed tears. He was holding the bottle, and there was cold air coming out of the mouth of the bottle. It smelled like champagne or something.He bit the bullet and took a sip as if he was ignorant, Yan Yiwei lowered his eyes and took a sip too.

He seldom talks outside, but at this moment he wants to talk to him, just say something.He had a lot to say, but didn't know where to start.What can he say?He found that in the end he had nothing to say.He looked at his blood-stained hands tonight, and only drank the wine in silence.

Not only did he drink it himself, he also forced Lu Xueyu to drink it.

Drunk is his Lu Xueyu, the Lu Xueyu he wants.Well-behaved and meaty, he can be pressed heavily on him, buried in his neck, to sleep well and get rid of those sneaky nightmares.

However, Lu Xueyu was always on guard and refused to drink too much.

Yan Yiwei stared at him, Lu Xueyu's dark pupils just looked up.The two suddenly faced each other in the candlelight.

Yan Yiwei saw that short section of fair neck.

He didn't want to pretend anymore, didn't he understand what he was doing in this room?He just came to relax, to hunt and eat him.Alarm bells were ringing in Lu Xueyu's mind, before she could run away, the man grabbed her by the neck and dragged her out from under the bed.

The candlelight flickered more intensely, Lu Xueyu screamed, and the man tore her clothes and threw her on the bed.

His hands were tied to the head of the bed, and he couldn't move on the bed.Strong wine was continuously poured down his throat, Lu Xueyu swallowed continuously, and what could not be swallowed flowed onto the bed.

He kept crying and was pulled up by the man.

"You drink it yourself."

Lu Xueyu sat numbly, he didn't want to, and couldn't bear it.But Yan Yiwei yelled, and he trembled.He was terrified of the smell of drowning.

He was forced to shed tears helplessly, because it was better to be drunk and not know anything if he could foresee the fear that would follow.

He grabbed the bottle violently and kept swallowing, pretending he was an unconscious animal.

This feeling of killing himself with his own hands was more painful than being forced, and the pain was so painful that his whole body was about to tear apart.A pair of red eyes stared at Yan Yiwei, he hated him a little.

He rounded and flattened again, he is a weak animal, and he has a bit of a clay figurine temper.

A dog can jump over a wall when it is in a hurry.

He swallowed the wine like poison.He killed himself bit by bit and drank a whole bottle of spirits.He lay limp on the bed like a corpse.

Yan Yiwei felt hot all over, this was the Lu Xueyu he was familiar with, the one he dragged back to hide.

He took off his clothes, and kissed his drunken ear lightly and tremblingly.

The little guy was soaked like a wine urn, soaked through, emitting some aroma continuously.

He first bit him hard.

His prey has lost a lot of weight, but his face is still a bit fleshy.

His body was trembling, and he bit him fiercely excitedly.

When Yan Yiwei was trembling with excitement for hunting the prey, Lu Xueyu whispered against his ear: "Do you think you really got me?"

The villain on the bed smiled slightly at him, so drunk that he couldn't get any more drunk.

"I will never love you. My body and my heart belong to my brother, and you can never take it away."

Yan Yiwei stood still there.He pissed him off completely.

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