Chapter 50 Deputy Qi is really fierce
When he came during the day, Qi Juchen directly locked Qi Sijing in the guest bedroom and did not even give Qi Sijing a chance to see what the house looked like.
Now that he was finally free, Qi Sijing couldn't just sit there and do nothing and lock himself up in a cage.
Even though he was a little uncomfortable with walking, it couldn't stop Master Qi from being curious.
He didn't even look at the guest room door, turned around and walked along the corridor in the direction Qi Juchen left.
As soon as he walked out of the corner of the corridor, Qi Sijing saw Qi Juchen sitting on the sofa working.
Qi Juchen must have just finished washing up and changed into a set of gray satin pajamas. The difference from before was that this time Qi Juchen did not button the top button.
In Qi Sijing's eyes, this was like opening a crack in Qi Juchen's originally tightly fitted ascetic temperament, making Qi Juchen less inviolable and more sexy.
Looking up, the man was holding a cigarette butt lightly in his mouth, wearing a pair of silver-gray glasses on his tall nose, and his expression was indifferent.
Perhaps he heard the noise, or sensed Qi Sijing's movement through the neck ring, Qi Juchen turned his head and glanced at Qi Sijing lightly.
Qi Sijing's breathing became tight when he saw this. He licked his lips a little awkwardly and was about to say something.
Qi Juchen had already turned his attention back to the virtual screen.
The smoke spray blurred the man's slender neck.
Qi Sijing seemed to be bewitched and couldn't help but walk towards the sofa.
He stopped when his toes touched Qi Juchen, raised his hand, and used his fingertips to pick up the silver-gray glasses frame and lifted it up.
The man frowned slightly after being disturbed, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Sijing's fox eyes.
Qi Sijing's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he whispered, "Brother, I'm wearing it. Do you want to check it?"
Qi Juchen's eyes moved downwards, and after a quick glance, he lowered his eyelashes. He had no intention of checking in detail. The man's tone was still indifferent, "No need."
Qi Sijing blinked regretfully and replied politely, "Can I sit this time?"
Qi Juchen didn't look up again and continued to process the documents. "The vampires in City B don't even have the qualifications to stand up and walk."
Qi Sijing raised his eyebrows and sat down on the carpet. He leaned back with his hands and looked up at Qi Juchen. "There is no such feudal dregs in the Holy City."
"I thought you were aware of your current situation." Qi Juchen's tone remained calm, but a hint of ridicule flashed across his eyes.
Qi Sijing sighed and pretended to be aggrieved: "It's clear. Look, I don't even dare to sit on the sofa."
Qi Juchen didn't respond to him, but Qi Sijing didn't care. He and Gu Langyan had been playing together for so many years that he had already developed the ability to talk non-stop even when no one was paying attention to him.
He readily changed the subject, "Brother, do you want to leave a bruise on your lips? They all saw me kissing you, and they heard me praising you. With your temper, won't my face be swollen tomorrow morning?"
Qi Juchen was annoyed by his noise, so he ran his five fingers through his hair and tightened his fingers, causing Qi Sijing to stretch his neck and lean back a little.
"Go back to your cage and stay quiet."
Qi Sijing took a breath, his mind flooded with a barrage of comments that read "Oh my god, this feels so good" in large letters.
He was stunned for a long time, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he hesitated and said, "If I don't obey, will you do it yourself, brother?"
Just ask yourself, what normal boyfriend would put on an extremely well-behaved face and ask questions like "Will you hit me if I'm not well-behaved?" with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
A hint of darkness flashed across Qi Juchen's eyes. He suppressed his burning emotions, slowly looked away, let go of Qi Sijing's hair, raised his hand and pointed at the French window beside him. His tone was indifferent, but the words were full of oppression. "I will make you kneel there with only the collar and the shackles on your neck."
Qi Sijing imagined the scene, shuddered, and his breathing became disordered for a moment. To be honest, if the glass could block his sight, he would be very willing to continue to be disobedient.
But he was afraid that the glass was just made of ordinary material, and he didn't want to show it to anyone other than Qi Juchen.
Qi Sijing blushed and licked his lips awkwardly, "...I was wrong, brother. I'm going to leave now."
When Qi Sijing got up and was about to run away, the man's cold voice sounded again.
"If you go into the lab early because your injury isn't treated properly, I won't care."
If Qi Sijing's communication device was still working, he would have made a few calls to tell his relatives and friends that even though Qi Juchen had no memory, they were still worried about him.
He raised the corners of his lips and looked back at Qi Juchen, his tone rising, "Don't worry, I'll make sure it's in place."
The next day, the researchers in the experimental group all let out a slight hiss when they saw Qi Sijing.
A young-looking girl even murmured, "So Deputy Qi is really a murderer... He looks so scary..."
Qi Juchen, who took a slow step into the guest bedroom, asked: "?"
The moment his eyes met the young man curled up in the cage, his heart began to ache uncontrollably, and he even felt a little scared.
Qi Juchen frowned slightly.
According to his personality, he should normally feel happy or even excited.
From the time he met Qi Sijing until now, his emotions have been out of control.
Qi Sijing was very smart. He inflicted several shocking wounds on the places not covered by clothes. It can be said that this not only prevented people from doubting his relationship with Qi Juchen, but also made Qi Juchen even more feared.
Several researchers were shocked by the injury and did not move for a long time.
Qi Juchen was in a bad mood at the moment, and even his usually calm tone was tinged with annoyance, "Don't waste time."
The team leader was the first to recover. He hurriedly opened the refrigerator and took out four syringes. He said respectfully, "Assistant Qi, we need to take a few blood samples back for research. He..."
Qi Juchen lowered his eyes and glanced at the syringes, his mood inexplicably becoming even gloomier.
He took one from the researcher, raised his hand to open the cage, and said in a tone even colder than before, "Come out."
In line with the principle of realistic acting, Qi Sijing shook slightly and quickly moved to Qi Juchen's feet. He also blinked at Qi Juchen while covering his eyes, and his eyes almost showed a request for praise.
Qi Juchen pursed his lips, squatted down, grabbed Qi Sijing's wrist and pulled it forward. He inserted the needle into Qi Sijing's blood vessel. After seeing the blood, even his temples began to ache slightly.
Qi Sijing was trembling slightly, partly because the wound was really painful, and partly because he was so immersed in his own superb acting skills that he couldn't extricate himself.
Apart from Qi Sijing, Qi Juchen was the person who could most clearly sense Qi Sijing's trembling.
His patience was completely exhausted. He only drew half a tube of blood before handing the needle to the team leader and coldly ordered him to leave, "Let's go."
The team leader wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "...Deputy Qi, Director Yin wants four tubes..."
Qi Juchen sneered, "Is he very hungry?"
Researcher: “…”
Qi Juchen said calmly, "Or do you want to study his corpse directly?"
Several researchers looked at each other for a while, and then almost crawled away, fearing that if they were a step behind, they would have to study their own corpses first.
The abandoned team leader was disheveled in the wind for a few seconds, and under Qi Juchen's cold gaze, he replied in a trembling voice, "...half a tube is enough. Sorry to bother you, Deputy Qi, we'll be leaving first."
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