Chapter 85 Chapter 85 No Devil, No Life
Although he knew that the person in front of him would not hurt him, the dark environment was the most likely to breed fear, especially when his hands and feet were tied. Tao Ning felt uneasy. Even if he didn't know the reason, Zhao Jingqun's behavior of knocking him out without saying a word and then tying him to the bed was too weird.
If Zhao Jingqun brought him here, then Xu Jun... yes, and Xu Jun! Would Zhao Jingqun have also brought Xu Jun here?
What exactly does Zhao Jingqun want to do?
Rough fingers pinched the soft flesh on her face, leaving Tao Ning unable to move. She could only mumble, "I miss you... Zhao Jingqun, Xu Jun... my roommate..."
Before he could utter a complete sentence, the force of the fingertips pinching the soft flesh increased. In the darkness, Zhao Jingqun, whose face could not be seen, laughed softly. The laughter was not like feathers, but more like a dangerous hook. It seemed that if Tao Ning mentioned a certain name again, this hook would drill into his throat and turn into a tongue to lick and suck until the prey under his hands was completely speechless.
Tao Ning closed her mouth amidst this sinister laughter.
His intuition told him that it would be best not to mention the other man's name again, otherwise something irreversible would happen.
"Tao Ning." Seeing that Tao Ning stopped talking, the person in the dark called him.
Since they met again, Zhao Jingqun almost never called his name. When his name was suddenly called, Tao Ning's heart beat wildly for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure and hesitated to say "hmm".
...What exactly happened? What does Zhao Jingqun want to do?
Suddenly, a burst of hot breath slowly approached him, and the breathing sound turned from light to heavy, like a tall and strong wild wolf on the barren grassland, with a strong and choking smell of pheromones, panting heavily, slowly approaching Tao Ning's lips, the hot breath was close at hand.
It was clearly a warm and charming gesture, but the gaze coming from her was too cold. Her brain sensed the danger and goose bumps appeared all over her body. Tao Ning finally realized that something was very wrong with Zhao Jingqun's current situation.
What made Tao Ning break out in a cold sweat was that another hand stretched out from the darkness and clasped his waist. The temperature of the palm was frighteningly hot, like gurgling hot magma. Just by being touched by this hand, the trembling heat had penetrated into his skin through his clothes.
Tao Ning couldn't help but shiver.
Perhaps his reaction pleased the person in the dark, and Zhao Jingqun smiled again. The hand that was clasped on Tao Ning's waist was wide and rough, and one hand could almost break her waist.
Hot breath and a hoarse, low voice intertwined, "Tao Ning, have I ever told you that I have a strong sexual desire? I have to ejaculate every day looking at your photos of clothes."
Tao Ning's brain went blank due to the blunt words. Apart from not knowing the last sentence, she didn't need Zhao Jingqun to tell her the first sentence. Tao Ning could feel that he was enduring a lot on weekdays. When she kissed him, she would always kiss him until he was out of breath.
But...but does this have anything to do with tying him up?
The hand that was pinching his cheek loosened. Although he didn't know whether Zhao Jingqun could see it, Tao Ning nodded stiffly. Unexpectedly, his nod seemed to anger the person in front of him. The hand that was holding his waist tightened, and then he received a cold and suppressed question.
"Since you knew that, you still dared to have an affair with those two wild dogs, Song Yucong and Xu Jun, behind my back?!" Zhao Jingqun gritted his teeth, "Tao Ning, I really want to fucking fuck you to death right now."
His brain was buzzing and Tao Ning was speechless.
At this moment, the man who grew up in a dirty and messy environment and dealt with blood finally tore off the mask of his usual laughing and disguising. Even if he turned from a gangster into a rich young man one day, it would not change the fact that he was a gangster who spoke dirty words in his bones.
"I..." This matter involved her own mission, and Tao Ning had no way of telling him the truth. She could only deny it half-guilty and half-heartedly, "...I didn't."
"You didn't--?" The man in the darkness suddenly raised his voice. With a swish, Tao Ning was roughly dragged over by him and pressed directly against the man's chest. Tao Ning could feel the other party's violent ups and downs, and wondered if he was angry because of these words.
"How dare you say you didn't?!"
With a snap, the dim light came on and the darkness dispelled. Tao Ning couldn't help but squint her eyes and adapt to the light. As soon as her vision became clear, she was frightened by the person in front of her, because Zhao Jingqun's current appearance could really be described as terrifying.
He was like an enraged male beast, with messy hair, red eyes, and heavy dark circles that made his usually sunny face look disheveled. His faint smile had completely disappeared, and the words squeezed out of his throat made his face suddenly distorted.
Grasping Tao Ning's shoulder with one hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulged fiercely. Zhao Jingqun pushed Tao Ning towards the wall and growled, "You dare to say no to these photos?!"
The end of his voice trembled, filled with indescribable despair and jealousy, or rather, jealousy that penetrated deep into his bones.
Tao Ning looked in the direction he pointed, and when she saw a whole wall of photos, her pupils constricted instantly.
An entire wall, hundreds or even thousands of photos, densely packed from top to bottom, from left to right, occupying the entire wall.
The photos on the periphery show him alone, eating, sleeping, daydreaming, laughing, frowning... Tao Ning remembered that the backgrounds of these photos were taken when he reunited with Zhao Jingqun in Haizhou.
In other words, from the moment they met again, Zhao Jingqun had been sending people to monitor him and secretly photograph him.
He was terrified by Zhao Jingqun's abnormal possessiveness and desire for control, and in these photos, from the outside to the inside, his single figure gradually turned into two.
It was Song Yucong and Xu Jun who had close contact with him, either hugging or kissing him.
However, their faces were not intact like Tao Ning's. Instead, they were all scratched by chaotic ink lines. There were many cracks of different sizes on the photo, which showed how deep the force was, as if they were not scratched out one by one with the tip of a pen, but with a sharp and ferocious knife.
“…”
Tao Ning was so shocked by the whole wall of evidence of his "affair" that he lost the ability to think. He was stunned, frightened, confused... and in the end, only silence remained.
"fraud."
Zhao Jingqun suddenly said, he grabbed Tao Ning's thin shoulders again and forced Tao Ning to look at him.
But when he met Tao Ning's silent and calm gaze, the flickering candle in his heart completely fell down, and the scarlet flame rose up, violent and cruel, burning his bloody heart dry.
".....Am I wrong about what I said? Am I wrong?" Zhao Jingqun muttered to himself, as if he was talking to himself or questioning him, staring at him with bloodshot eyes, as if this could make Tao Ning feel the pain of his heart burning.
"You're a liar..." Zhao Jingqun roared uncontrollably, "You're a liar!!"
Tao Ning looked at him, closed her eyes, and with a trembling voice, she uncovered their last extremely fragile fig leaf.
"We.....were over a long time ago."
Yes, they had ended long ago, long before, at the foot of that mountain, in that heavy rain, he and Zhao Jingqun had parted ways. So there was no relationship at all, so how could there be an affair?
It's just that when they met again, no one said it out loud, they were just deceiving themselves.
"Shut up! Tao Ning! Shut up!" Zhao Jingqun shouted at the top of his lungs, gasping for breath. He simply pinched Tao Ning's slender neck, kissed his lips with a rough and punitive look, biting and licking him hard, as if only in this way could he vent the surging jealousy and pain in his heart and prevent this mouth from uttering any harsh words again.
"Who allowed you to say it's over? ...I didn't agree!!" Zhao Jingqun gasped and let go, then kissed him roughly again, "You'll never... "
Tao Ning did not struggle and let Zhao Jingqun penetrate her lips and tongue. The ambiguous sound of water entangled her tightly, and the strong smell of smoke and hormones occupied her entire mouth. The licking and kissing movements were extremely rough, and she even bit him hard, but Tao Ning only felt a little pain.
He knew that Zhao Jingqun was afraid that he would bleed.
But it was precisely because Zhao Jingqun was furious that he was still thinking about him. Tao Ning felt the urge to cry for the first time. He had been called aloof and even cold-blooded since childhood. He was unable to feel the joys and sorrows of ordinary people, and most of the time he was just acting according to the situation.
When others laugh, he laughs too; when others cry, he cries too, but his heart remains calm, like an abrupt bystander.
It wasn't until this moment that Tao Ning finally felt the heartache. In a trance, he returned to the nightmare of that day. He was submerged in the cold liquid, hearing the sound of gears turning and the emotionless mechanical voice broadcasting.
[Congratulations, the autonomous emotion value of number 510 is close to 100%... Checking...]
[…Successful…Inspection…]
[......No. 510......]
Who am I? Why...why do I have to bear this responsibility?
Tao Ning felt a cold liquid sliding down the corner of his lips. He couldn't tell whose tears they were until the violent kiss ended. The person on top of him licked and kissed him almost gently, murmuring over and over in a choked voice, "Liar, liar."
"I'm not."
"...Liar, liar..."
"I'm not."
But Zhao Jingqun could no longer hear any sound. The morbid jealousy and possessiveness on his face were completely exposed. He stared at the person below him without moving his eyes, like a gloomy evil ghost guarding a treasure, and kept muttering: "It's you...it's you...Tao Ning, you provoked me first, you provoked me first..."
Looking at Zhao Jingqun's crazy appearance, Tao Ning suddenly thought of Madam Song, the cold body covered with blood that fell from a high altitude. He felt a pang of pain in his heart, fearing that Zhao Jingqun would lose his breath one day.
If loving someone will eventually turn you into someone so unrecognizable, it would be better... not to fall in love and not to meet.
He hated himself for running away, but he was so terrified that he had no other choice.
"......sorry."
He wanted to break up with Zhao Jingqun from then on. Even if these words were mentioned, Tao Ning would tremble all over until the tears disappeared from his face. The person holding him did not respond and suddenly calmed down.
The pair of red eyes stared at him and muttered to itself, "Did you leave because of those two wild dogs?"
Before Tao Ning could speak, Zhao Jingqun began to talk to himself again, "It must be like this, they seduced you, it's not your fault, they took you away from me, they took you away from me."
"It must be so...it must be so. You didn't lie to me."
Zhao Jingqun muttered to herself like a madman, as if trying to convince herself, then hugged him tightly and suddenly fell silent again. The air was almost suffocating and stiff. They were clearly hugging each other, but despite being so close, Tao Ning felt that they were already separated by a chasm.
A few minutes later, Zhao Jingqun suddenly let go of her hand. His face was expressionless, his scarlet eyes staring straight at Tao Ning. In a tone so calm it was chilling, he said word by word, "I'm going to kill them."
A chill suddenly rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, until it froze every limb. Tao Ning dared not breathe because he knew that Zhao Jingqun was not joking and he really wanted to kill Song Yucong and Xu Jun.
Zhao Jingqun is a madman!
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