PFC Chapter 464 Begging me
Chapter 464 Begging me
There was malicious ridicule in his voice.
Lin Ci'an pulled the man up and pushed him directly behind the door. There was a muffled sound.
"6872, look, Xiao An'an is even using her hands to support my back. This is love."
"Student Chu?" Chu Xiao's voice was close at hand, "I seemed to hear a voice inside..."
Lin Ci'an's hand suddenly reached into Chu Ziyu's waistband, and his fingertips dangerously brushed across his abdominal muscles. Feeling the instant stiffness of the person in his arms, he retaliated by increasing his strength, leaving new fingerprints on those scars.
"Beg me." Lin Ci'an whispered, his other hand already grasping the door handle, "Beg me and I'll let you go."
Chu Ziyu's eyes were red and he stared at him with disordered breathing.
"beg……"
I just couldn't utter that word.
As the two of them were in a stalemate, Chu Ziyu was also struggling, and his head was about to hit the corner of the shelf. Lin Ci'an reached out and grabbed it, but he staggered a little, and the door handle suddenly turned downwards -
Click.
Lin Ci'an blocked the door with his body like lightning and locked it with his backhand.
The veins on his hand that was pinching Chu Ziyu's waist bulged, but his voice was full of joking: "What a pity, your senior Chu almost saw it..."
He noticed out of the corner of his eye that Chu Ziyu's fingers had quietly hooked the corner of his clothes - this subtle movement made Lin Ci'an's pupils shrink slightly. In the first act, Chu Ziyu would unconsciously pull his clothes like this every time he was nervous.
Chu Ziyu, who originally had a rosy complexion, now looked as if all the blood in his body had been drained away. His face turned frighteningly pale, and his eyes were looking elsewhere with a blank gaze.
The words were stuck in my throat.
In fact, it was 001 who was issuing the task, and Chu Ziyu was looking at the screen panel.
"Mission objective: Make Lin Ci'an look bad in public at tonight's freshman dinner. Penalty level: Level 2."
001's missions are getting worse and worse. What's more troublesome is that Lin Ci'an's blackening value has soared to 78% after the conflict just now. If this continues...
"Boss, the darkening value has dropped by 8% to 70% now." The voice of 6872 sounded.
Looking at his expression, Lin Ci'an felt a little soft-hearted, and secretly blamed himself for speaking too harshly. After all, he was a young master, and was very different from someone like him who just came out of an orphanage. But at the same time, he cursed himself in his heart for being worthless.
He looked down at the other person's torn shirt and scars all over his body with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.
His eyes swept over the scattered items on the ground - the torn tie, the broken button, and the pen tip sticking out of Lin Ci'an's pocket. The tip of the pen was stained with a little blood, which was the murder weapon that was pressed against his waist just now.
Chu Ziyu came back to his senses and saw his red eyes from the corner of his eye, and was stunned.
What's going on? I haven't cried yet.
Lin Ci'an suddenly lowered his head and kissed the scar on his chest that was the most hideous. In stark contrast to the brutality just now, this kiss was as light as a feather brushing past.
"Mad man..." Chu Ziyu's voice trembled, and his fingers unconsciously inserted into his hair.
Lin Ci'an's kiss slowly moved up along the scar until it landed on Chu Ziyu's lips. This kiss was no longer gentle, but rather had a hint of eagerness and possessiveness.
Chu Ziyu's mind went blank and he responded to him subconsciously.
Outside the door, Chu Xiao was still wondering what was going on inside, so he reached out and knocked on the door again. (Big Light Bulb)
"It's me, senior. It's okay. I accidentally knocked something over." Chu Ziyu suppressed the trembling in his voice and shouted outside the door.