Chapter 31 Handcuffs "Why don't you handcuff yourself to the bed?"...
Seeing that no one reacted, Shen Lin had to shut up, said "hmm" a little awkwardly, and looked away.
As a result, the flashlight shone into Lu Yuting's eyes, causing him to frown and block it with his hands.
Shen Lin took it back embarrassedly, "Sorry, sorry."
The beam of light from the flashlight shone on the floor, forming a faint diffuse reflection, so that in the darkness, one could still vaguely see each other's outlines.
Shen Lin couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help asking, "Are you here to sleep with me?"
“…”
Perhaps it was so earth-shattering that people were unable to react for a long time.
Lu Yuting took a deep breath, bent down to turn on the desk lamp, grabbed the person's wrist, threw him back on the bed, and then pretended to leave.
dry.
Seeing that the person was about to leave, Chen Lin held his breath a little longer and whispered, "You can't always be like this. It's very..."
It seems like he is complaining a bit.
He didn't understand what the psychological state of a yandere was, but being afraid all the time was not a good thing. He stayed up late every day to squat with Lu Yuting?
This is too frustrating.
It would be better for us to just lie down and sleep together.
bother.
But perhaps he was too relaxed, so Lu Yuting turned back, with a cold look around him, and grabbed his neck, rubbing it back and forth several times.
"Very what? Tell me."
Shen Lin's cheeks puffed up slightly: "...pervert."
He tilted his head, like a stubborn person.
He figured it out. He might just be good-looking, but the other party was just blinded by lust and refused to admit it.
If you have the guts, just kill him with a knife.
Not alive anymore.
Chen Lin has been depressed for two or three months. This is too cowardly. His cheek was pulled back by the other party's fingertips, "Heh...you..."
It seemed like he was laughing out of anger.
But before Lu Yuting could say anything, Chen Lin snorted and raised his head to avoid the fingers, "Rough! Rough! I said it's rough, it hurts so much."
There was a moment of silence in the air.
There is no atmosphere at all.
Shen Lin was stunned for a moment, frowned, and felt that it was against benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, so he still had to explain, "I didn't say any swear words."
"Your fingers are too rough. It hurts." His tone was sullen and quite serious.
Lu Yuting let go, pursed his lips and closed his eyes in anger.
The desk lamp was not turned on yet, and the phone was thrown on the bed. The light was blocked by the quilt, and the only thing that could be seen was the other person's superior shoulder width ratio.
Shen Lin swallowed his saliva, thinking that he was also very good-looking, “Anyway, you can’t always come over in the middle of the night to scare me.”
I thought I could defeat the enemy...
There was no response at all.
After Shen Lin finished speaking, he looked up at the other party cautiously. When he found that Lu Yuting didn't react, he hurriedly said, "If you don't like me, then you hate me. I said I won't steal secrets, and I really won't. Can't we live in peace?"
It seemed as if the relationship had returned to the starting point.
They are talking about groundless trade secrets again.
"Who said I hate you?"
Shen Lin was stunned for a moment. Need I say more? He was quite bad, and finally crossed his legs and complained, "You put chains on my feet, you fed me poison, and you kissed me even though you didn't like me!"
It's too much.
Lu Yuting looked back at him. There was still a red mark on his cheek from pinching him, like a living flower.
His lips opened and closed, but no one knew what he was saying.
"You are my wife."
Shen Lin: “…”
roll.
But he certainly wouldn't dare say that, he was just a little depressed.
This is the Lu family after all, the other party can enter whenever they want, and Shen Lin can't refute anything.
He looked a little melancholy, and at that moment his wrist was grabbed and pulled away, and he was lightly lifted up.
Shen Lin’s feet almost hit the floor, and he was lifted up into the air.
"Are you dissatisfied?" He asked in a cold voice, his ear being touched.
Before Chen Lin could say anything, he was grabbed by the waist and lifted up higher. He held onto Lu Yuting's shoulders in panic.
"Where are you going?" His voice became weaker.
Late night convulsions...
The lights in this room were not fully turned on, and Shen Lin was held too high, and was afraid of hitting his head again. Before he could move, a pair of hands pressed down on him.
The auricle is protected.
Shen Lin felt weird.
But the wind outside the door was still very cool, and Shen Lin was wearing pajamas. The thin fabric kept piling up, and he kept trying to get off, exposing more and more of his warm skin.
The fair wrist struggled twice, but was immediately grabbed.
Shen Lin was both cowardly and angry, "If you cut me into pieces... I, I will turn into a demon..."
Bang!
The door opened.
Before Shen Lin could react, his vision was spinning and he fell onto a bed. The dim light was a bit blinding.
He was dazed and realized that this was the original secret room. There were rows of guns on the walls, and Shen Lin had difficulty breathing.
Damn it.
Wasn't it originally a sofa? How did it become a bed?
“Click.”
Shen Lin looked at his wrist with despair, but before he could feel sad, he heard another click, this time from the bedside.
But he still had another hand, and Shen Lin was so angry that he slapped it on the spot.
Snap——
The handsome face was slightly tilted to the side after being hit, and his dark eyes seemed to regain some vitality, and Lu Yuting actually smiled.
Shen Lin thought to himself, MMP, he didn’t expect to hit it, I’ll go, I’ll go.
But he remained calm, his mind working at high speed, and he stammered, "You, you bullied me..."
He pinched his thigh with his hand, his eyes welling with tears.
It really hurts... tears are falling.
Chen Lin's nose was small and delicate, and when his tears accumulated, it became a dimple, and the corners of his eyes were red, which really made me feel sorry for him.
Lu Yuting's face was grim, but he still raised his hand to wipe it off, but paused.
He looked at it for a while, then stood up and left the bedside, as if looking for something.
Shen Lin was crying hard, and it was difficult for him to stop crying. He struggled to prop himself up, wondering what torture instrument he was going to use.
So annoying.
But at this moment, Lu Yuting turned around with a piece of sandpaper in his hand.
Shen Lin:?
There were only two people in the empty room. Chen Lin stared at the other person in a daze. Lu Yuting took a chair and sat over, grinding his fingers with sandpaper with his eyelids drooped.
“…”
Shen Lin suddenly made eye contact with the person, and his legs couldn't help but shrink back.
The adrenaline has almost worn off.
It's his fault that he always comes here in the middle of the night. If he doesn't explain clearly, I'm afraid he won't know how he died in the middle of the night.
Last time his neck hurt so much, did Lu Yuting come over and strangle him in the middle of the night?
hateful.
"You think it hurts? Why weren't you afraid when you got your tongue pierced?" Lu Yuting's eyes were cold and sticky, and at first glance he looked at her as if he thought she was looking at some food.
Shen Lin couldn't help but pursed his lips and frowned, saying, "I like it, I am happy with it."
"You still like me..." Lu Yuting murmured to himself.
Shen Lin: “…”
No, I still believe it.
There was silence for a while, with only the sound of friction in the room. Lu Yuting leaned over slightly, and Chen Lin shrank back, his eyelashes still covered with moisture.
"Is it possible?"
Shen Lin was stunned when he looked at the slender index finger. What was he doing? But just when he was distracted, the other party asked softly again.
"Can I touch it?"
Shen Lin's mind was a mess, and he was slightly shaken. Was Lu Yuting compromising?
How rare.
"It's just one, you have to grind it all."
The atmosphere was broken again, and the person on the bed didn't seem to be afraid anymore. He pushed his hand over with a serious expression.
Lu Yuting lowered his eyes, and there were slight red marks on his face, which were scratched by fingernails.
"Okay..." He seemed very calm.
Shen Lin thought he was better and found it a little strange, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and watched him grind.
Then his hands came out of the shackles...
Well?
Only then did Shen Lin realize that this thing was not as tight as an anklet, and the opening was actually quite large, but he hadn't paid much attention to it just now.
As a result, I sat up and pulled it out easily.
“…”
Shen Lin felt a gaze sweeping over him, and he couldn't pretend he didn't see it, so he frowned and reached in again.
"You grind first."
Like an overseer, he remained calm despite some sweat on his forehead.
Haha, that’s really funny.
Lu Yuting rubbed it gently with sandpaper, his eyes just looking at Shen Lin, not concentrating at all.
About ten minutes later.
Shen Lin looked at a hand reaching out to him. He unconsciously pulled his hand out of the shackles and lowered his eyes to check it.
There's a little bleeding.
Doesn’t he feel pain?
Lu Yuting looked at Shen Lin expressionlessly, staring at his face, scanning it inch by inch.
The young man covered himself with the quilt, frowned, and said honestly, "Actually, you rubbed it too hard. You should apply some hand cream next time."
“Men can also apply it.”
Unconsciously, his natural and gentle personality was revealed again.
By the time Shen Lin realized what was happening, his hand had come out again. He felt desperate, but he didn't want to pretend anymore, so he tried very hard.
He let go of Lu Yuting's hand and said in a self-deprecating manner, "I haven't done anything bad, why do you always bully me?"
"The Shen family has never been nice to me. I was forced to get the marriage certificate when I first came here. I didn't want to do that." Shen Lin really felt a little aggrieved. "You don't like me, but you don't allow me to divorce, and you treat me so badly."
"...Why don't you just kill me? I'm not happy anyway, so I might as well just die."
Shen Lin's eyelashes were wet and he turned his head away.
It's a miserable life, and if you use it to the extreme, you will win.
Lu Yuting frowned, "I sharpened my finger..."
Shen Lin had been waiting for this for a long time, and he almost couldn't hold back his emotions. He then said aggrievedly, "You fed me poison!"
"It's not poisonous, it's a sleeping pill."
“I eat it every day.”
Shen Lin was almost stopped, but immediately asked, "I slept well, why did you feed me that?"
The room was originally very cool, but the two people kept talking for some unknown reason. Although the topics were strange, there was an eerie warmth in the room.
Lu Yuting lowered his eyes slightly, held the person's hand, twisted the slender finger bones, and said bluntly: "Because it depends on whether you have a birthmark. 'Chen Ningan' recognized his relatives based on the birthmark. Guess whether you have it?"
“…”
Shen Lin was shocked, it turned out to be because of this discovery.
He raised his hand and shook off Lu Yuting's hand, then concentrated on pulling open the collar of his pajamas and looking down, completely unaware of the man opposite him feeling uncomfortable for a moment and the embarrassment of looking away.
Really not...
Shen Lin sighed, that he was indeed wearing it, if Shen Zhongshan knew that he was a fake, the consequences would be disastrous.
After all, there is still a handle.
And it is in Lu Yuting's hands.
"Then why don't you just tell the Shen family? That way I won't have to bother you." Shen Lin said calmly, with his eyelids drooping, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "You still think it's more fun to threaten me."
The tone and expression were very weak.
Looks decadent and desperate.
It can be rated ten points!
Lu Yuting frowned, "I don't plan to change my wife."
Shen Lin almost couldn't continue acting. This was too far-fetched. Can't you promise not to tell anyone?
Forget it, a man’s assurance is useless.
Chen Lin didn't feel that he was being scolded, and just said in a muffled voice, "No one would put shackles on their partner. It's just a hobby that both of them agree to. I don't like being forced."
After a while, I couldn't hold it in any longer and added:
"Why don't you handcuff yourself to the bed?"
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