Chapter 247 Killer x Young Master 7

Qin Yu lifted a corner of the curtain, closed one eye and observed the surrounding environment.

His cold eyebrows were slightly raised, and his handsome profile was hidden in the darkness, with an outstanding appearance.

But for a professional killer, this is very fatal.

Qin Yu heard footsteps and sat back vigilantly, seeing that it was Qian Zhou who came in.

He swung the chain impatiently, but saw that Qianzhou ignored him and fell onto the bed as if he had run out of energy.

He lay in a large letter shape and closed his eyes lazily.

"I'll change your medicine later. I'll rest for two minutes..." Qian Zhou felt that he was exhausted.

Qin Yu raised half an eyebrow. The young master was like a little sun every day, noisy and annoying.

It makes you want to cut his mouth off.

Why are you so listless today?

Qian Zhou actually rested for ten minutes, got up by willpower, and stood in front of Qin Yu with a medicine box.

He said coldly: "What are you looking at? I won't let you go."

Qin Yu glanced at the chain on his feet, his eyes darkening.

"Master, what do you want to do?"

He always locks others up, when will it be someone else's turn to lock him up?

The chains on Qin Yu's hands and feet did not move at all. It seemed that the chains were specially reinforced, and he really couldn't break free for the time being.

This made him very unhappy.

Qian Zhou replied: "At first I just wanted to save someone, but then I realized that you were not gentle enough. If I hadn't tied you up, would I still be alive today?"

Qin Yu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Uncuff the handcuffs, I won't hit you."

Qian Zhou sneered in his heart, wouldn't it be courting death to uncuff such a top killer?

"I think you are a person without credibility." Qian Zhou said.

Qin Yu leaned against the wall, his long, slender legs looked very explosive.

The silver shackles on the ankles reflected a metallic luster, and the two feet could only be separated by a maximum of twenty centimeters, completely hindering movement.

but--

"You think I can't do anything to you unless you untie me?"

Qianzhou instinctively sensed danger and retreated with the medicine box.

Qin Yuze remained motionless, looking at him and chuckled softly twice, his voice hoarse and low.

"...I can't help but be scared."

Qin Yu closed his eyes. Seeing that he didn't move, Qian Zhou took a tentative step closer.

This man treated him like air, so Qian Zhou simply sat next to Qin Yu and opened the medicine box.

He reached out and lifted the hem of Qin Yu's clothes, revealing his bandaged abdomen. The edges of the bandage were yellow and blood was seeping in the middle.

The abdominal muscles rise and fall with breathing, and there is a layer of fine sweat beads on the surface.

"Does it hurt?" Qian Zhou asked.

Qin Yu didn't answer and lay there like a cold corpse.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Qianzhou cut the bandage directly and frowned when he saw the wound.

"Just lie down and I'll get you a cushion tomorrow. If you keep tossing and turning like this every day, your injury won't heal in a month."

Qin Yu opened his eyes a little and said in a dangerous tone: "Are you controlling me?"

Qian Zhou hit him, "Did you hear that?"

Qin Yu looked at Qian Zhou under the light. The young master's whole body was glowing white, and his hair looked as if it had been carefully cared for.

From head to toe, even every strand of hair exudes the light fragrance of expensive shower gel.

Different from every termite Qin Yu had ever seen...

I really don’t know whether the young master is stupid or brave.

You dare to be so rude to him even at such a close distance.

Qin Yu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Qian Zhou's wrist, pulling him towards him fiercely. "Young Master... why are you so arrogant? Are you looking for trouble?"

"ah!"

Qian Zhou was suddenly pressed to the ground by him in a position that was difficult to resist.

The iron chain swayed, making a scraping sound. Qian Zhou suddenly felt something was wrong. When he tried to break free, Qin Yu had already sat on him.

This guy was so heavy that Qianzhou was pushed down again when he raised his arms.

Qin Yu tilted his head and said jokingly, "Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

As he said that, he began to search Qianzhou's body, touching it all over with his hot palms.

When it rubbed his waist, Qian Zhou trembled noticeably, and Qin Yu seemed to have discovered something new.

He narrowed his eyes, lifted the hem of his clothes and put his hand in.

"You bastard, let go! Where are you touching..."

Qian Zhou couldn't bear it anymore. The soft flesh on his waist turned red after being rubbed by Qin Yu. He struggled to push his hand away.

Qin Yu pushed Qian Zhou to the ground with his knee, and he was pressed to the ground again.

"Qin Yu, I think you don't want to leave here." Qian Zhou said gritting his teeth.

You suffer from Qian Huanyu during the day, and then you have to coax Qin Yu when you come back at night?

Impossible.

"Let me go..." Qian Zhou was a little out of breath and his words were intermittent.

"If I don't let go, what will be the consequences?" Qin Yu whispered in his ear.

I've been locked up in this shabby place for the past few days and I'm so bored that I can only entertain the young master when I deliver food.

Now that he has the chance, Qin Yu will of course bully him to his heart's content.

Qianzhou closed his eyes, pursed his lips tightly together, and was about to explode with anger.

Qin Yu sat on Qian Zhou's thighs, looking down, and put his hand on it, "You have a lot of meat here..."

"You're looking for death, aren't you?"

Qian Zhou grabbed the scissors on the ground, and Qin Yu's eyes darkened, "Master, I think it is necessary to teach you a lesson."

After he said that, he tried to grab Qianzhou's wrist and take the scissors away, but Qianzhou was not that easy to deal with.

After a while, blood was seen.

Qin Yu stared at the scratch on his palm and silently looked at Qian Zhou who was entangled in chains.

Qianzhou was breathing heavily, with bloodshot eyes, staring at him fiercely.

Qin Yu didn't care about this injury, but he suddenly became very unhappy.

He whispered threateningly, "Do you know how someone like you will be treated in the organization..."

What followed wasn't a good thing anyway, so Qian Zhou turned his head away.

I don't want to listen at all.

But Qin Yu pinched his chin and pulled him back, saying word by word:

"plaything."

Qian Zhou's nose suddenly felt sore, "You say that to me..."

Qin Yu paused, not knowing why the young master reacted so strongly.

"Why are you crying?"

He pressed on Qianzhou, his chin resting on Qianzhou's shoulder blade, and stared at Qianzhou's face quietly.

Qin Yu likes this, the young master looks very beautiful when he cries.

Although my eyes were just red, I didn't cry at all.

It was rare to see Qian Zhou like this, so Qin Yu relaxed a little and said coaxingly for the first time, "Just kidding."

"You have no sense of propriety at all..." Qian Zhou stood up, wiped his eyes and left.

He turned off the lights and lay on the bed, feeling depressed.

Qin Yu lowered his eyes in the darkness and looked at the bottles and jars on the ground.

A few minutes later, Qin Yu realized that he seemed to have said something very insulting.

He looked at the medicine bottle on the ground, unscrewed it himself, but stopped when he got close to the wound.

Qian Zhou's sad look appeared in Qin Yu's mind. He frowned and let out a breath in annoyance.

He threw the bottle away, and white powder scattered all over the floor.

After a while, Qin Yu raised his head and saw the young master walking towards him barefoot, picking up the medicine bottle and changing the medicine for him without saying a word.

Suddenly I didn’t understand.