Chapter 143 Why Bite You?
The rain outside the window was getting heavier, and a thin lightning flashed with deep red blood light across the center of the clouds.
The loud noise was hidden in the deafening thunder, and almost in the blink of an eye, a shocking crack appeared in the middle of the two windows, the glass shattered into pieces, and the rain on the corridor rushed straight in.
Li Ziyue coughed twice uncomfortably, and his eyes narrowed slightly into an arc.
He looked at the wrist that Li Ziyue was holding for a long time, and just laughed twice, as if he didn't want to answer Li Ziyue's words.
[Li Ziyue] The tighter his brows are frowned, the harder his hands are used.
There was a stalemate between the two.
Zhang Lian, who had been silent the whole time, seemed to have discovered something. He glanced at the ceiling very quickly, his brows moved slightly, and he realized that someone was approaching this room.
He knew best who was coming.
[Zhang Lian]'s eyes gradually darkened and his gaze fell back to the front. Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed Li Ziyue's other wrist.
Both of his hands were held, and Li Ziyue, who was in the middle, was distracted for a moment. He looked at Zhang Lian behind him, and then at Li Ziyue in front of him.
What is this doing?
[Zhang Lian] first looked at Li Ziyue, then at the fake person with an even younger face.
"he……"
The two looked very similar, and Zhang Lian's tone softened unconsciously: "Li Ziyue can't go with you."
"At least not now," he added.
"Huh?" [Li Ziyue]'s brows have not relaxed since then.
However, within just half a breath, Li Ziyue's face suddenly changed, and the hand holding Li Ziyue's wrist loosened.
Without warning, a loud bang like a huge rock hitting the ground came from the ceiling. The surrounding walls cracked instantly and rain splashed in through the cracks.
In an instant, Li Ziyue felt darkness in front of his eyes, and countless long and thin hairs came towards him in the darkness.
Cold sweat broke out all over my body again.
The pain in the back of the neck is unbearable.
A second before he lost consciousness, it seemed as if someone was approaching him.
The man whispered in a low and deep voice, close to his earlobe, and said only three words to him: "I'm sorry."
sorry……
Sorry for what.
Li Ziyue didn't know.
When Li Ziyue turned his gaze into the room again, the room was empty. Neither Zhang Lian nor Li Ziyue was there.
He didn't know when a puppy appeared on his wrist to mark his location. It should be the one that Zhang Lian had stuck to him just now.
[Li Ziyue] was silent for two seconds, then curled his lips thoughtfully.
He turned around and looked out the window.
It was raining heavily, with overlapping clouds and no moonlight. The lightning was like a narrow scimitar. The momentary light made this round and gloomy residential building look like a cemetery in a black and white movie.
The corridor was dark, with the lights above flickering. The man was hiding in the corner, holding a silver spear in his hand. The gray-black figure was very familiar.
[Li Ziyue] raised his eyebrows, but was not flustered when he saw the person coming: "You are late again."
"Hmm." The man spoke in a low and hoarse voice, his steps were slightly unsteady, and one could faintly smell blood.
"So who is better between you and him?" Li Ziyue said softly, "It should be hard to compare, right?"
When the man came closer, Li Ziyue saw how miserable he was.
There was not a single part of the man's body that was intact. He looked as if he had been thrown into a pool of blood and soaked for three days and three nights. The tip of his spear was mostly broken and could no longer be used.
[Li Ziyue] no longer had the slightest intention to joke.
He stared blankly at the person in front of him: "Zhang Lian, how did you get injured so badly?!"
Zhang Lian just shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just superficial injuries."
"I'm not worried about you." [Li Ziyue] stared at his wound intently.
Zhang Lian smiled lightly.
He lowered his eyes, reached out and touched the top of [Li Ziyue]'s head: "Got it."
…
The more Li Zi was bitten, the more he woke up.
The tip of his left ear was surrounded by warmth. The man licked and kissed it, and when he let his guard down a little, he bit his cartilage gently and mischievously.
Li Ziyue let out a subconscious "hiss" and was about to move when his left wrist seemed to be fixed to the edge of the bed by something. He tried to pull his hand back and twisted his wrist twice, but to no avail.
He was still in a semi-conscious and semi-confused state, and simply thought that since his left hand didn't work, he would switch to his right hand.
When he habitually placed his palm on the back of Zhang Lian's neck and rubbed it soothingly, Li Ziyue suddenly realized it.
He seemed to be imprisoned in bed.
The person who handcuffed his wrists was Zhang Lian who was on top of him.
Li Ziyue closed his eyes and took a deep breath for half a second: "Zhang Lian..."
He said softly, "Get up, you're pressing on me."
"don't want."
The man on top of him said this and bit him again, this time on the collarbone.
"Zhang Lian."
Li Ziyue called him again.
[Zhang Lian] then stopped his actions. He slowly left Li Ziyue's neck, but his eyes were fixed on Li Ziyue's lower lip which was bitten red by him.
The lighting in the room was not very bright, and half of Zhang Lian's face was hidden in the darkness. The contrast between light and dark made his facial features appear clearer and stronger, and his whole body was coated with a layer of calmness and coldness from the deep ocean.
But those deep blue sapphire eyes were filled with undisguised desire, melting all his indifference and arrogance on the edge of a volcano that was about to erupt.
[Zhang Lian] said "hmm" lazily.
This answer finally brought Li Ziyue back to his erratic state of consciousness. He turned his face away quickly as if to hide something: "...What's going on?"
[Zhang Lian] just smiled: "Are you asking why I bit you?"
"Brother." He reached out and rubbed the tip of Li Zi's ear, which was getting redder and redder. "You feel so hot here. Is it because I bit too hard? Do you want me to blow you? I'm sorry, brother."
"No, no, no... No, that's not it..."
Li Ziyue, who usually would just say "It's okay, don't panic" when the sky fell, stuttered again, which was very rare.
[Zhang Lian] looked at Li Ziyue's wrists that were handcuffed in front of the bed, then lowered his eyes to look at his white neck that was exposed because he turned his face away, licked his lips again, and said nothing.
Bang bang bang.
His heartbeat became more and more chaotic and louder, and all the blood in his body seemed to be boiling with the heartbeat. The harder Li Zi tried, the more he tried to find a trace of calmness.
This was another unfamiliar room. Unlike the "bare walls" in the copy, this room was obviously much cozier. However, the curtains on one side were closed and the light from outside could not come in, so he could not guess the approximate time.
time?
Thinking of this, Li Ziyue subconsciously raised his head to look at his right wrist. The wound there, which had worsened due to the approaching time of the appointment with Li Ziyue, had been bandaged with a bandage.
Because he no longer felt the unbearable pain, he forgot about his wrist injury for a moment.
"Don't worry, time is suspended here."
"pause?"
"Literally. Except for you and me, everyone else is in a relatively static state at the moment." Zhang Lian thought for a moment and added, "You don't have to worry about them getting into trouble during this period."
Li Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief, and now he had the energy to take care of his wrist: "So what does this mean."
Why is he here? Is this part of the dungeon?
"You're so fierce, brother."
Li Ziyue was stunned. He turned his head stiffly and said, "I'm not mean. I just want to ask why."
It was obviously he who was knocked unconscious earlier, and he was also the one who was locked on the bed. He was also the one who was pinned down, bitten, and kissed. But now the culprit was looking at him aggrievedly and saying that he was fierce.
What’s even more strange is that even though he had so many reasons to refute Zhang Lian, Li Ziyue’s first reaction was to slow down his voice and coax Zhang Lian.
Li Ziyue sighed silently in his heart.
He is really hopeless.
"Isn't my meaning obvious?" [Zhang Lian] kissed the corner of his lips, and his hand under the quilt lifted up the hem of Li Ziyue's clothes, allowing his hand to cover his waist.
He moved his thumb up along the edge and stopped at the depression in the center, pressing lightly or heavily. "I trapped you in this room and put you on the bed."
"Of course I want to do X with you"
[Zhang Lian] imitated him and curved his eyes into crescents.
Zhang Lian always thought that Li Ziyue was adorable in many ways, for example, he couldn't stand being teased, and no matter what you said, he would think seriously and believe it, and then start blushing.
Li Ziyue felt embarrassed because of his blushing face. At this time, he would subconsciously hide his face in the pillow. But Zhang Lian wanted to take this opportunity to kiss him, which made him even more embarrassed.
Li Ziyue blinked nervously, his Adam's apple rolling: "Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang... Zhang Lian... wait a moment."
He didn't know how to describe himself now.
He rarely felt like...food.
"Waiting for what?"
"Wait, wait..." Li Ziyue said with difficulty, "Wait, just wait a moment."
[Zhang Lian] raised the corners of his lips and helped him change the subject.
"You are too thin." [Zhang Lian] snorted.
"Where?" Li Ziyue asked puzzledly.
[Zhang Lian] raised his eyebrows and pressed his hand on the soft part of his body: "I can cover this area with one hand."
To be fair, Li Ziyue is not too thin, with a normal adult body shape. However, due to running dungeons all year round, he has to do physical exercise, and over time his waist and abdomen are naturally thinner and stronger than those of ordinary people.
"Wait a minute," Li Ziyue finally came to his senses, "I have a question to ask."
"Brother, are you an elementary school student?" Zhang Lian asked, "You're just about to raise your hand and say you want to ask a question."
Li Ziyue didn't know how to refute.
Because he also wanted to ask himself this question.
When he met Zhang Lian, his brain seemed to stop working.
What do you want to ask?
There are so many questions I want to ask.
Where exactly is this place? Why is [Zhang Lian] here? Why did [Zhang Lian] knock him out earlier? Who exactly wanted to come to the room where he, [Li Ziyue], and [Zhang Lian] were? What exactly is going on in the dungeon? What is the extent of his mental pollution...
All his thoughts collided chaotically. Li Ziyue frowned and blurted out the first question without realizing it: "Why did you bite me?"
"No..." Li Ziyue was flustered for a moment, "That's not what I want to ask. I want to talk about this, this..."
He shook his handcuffed wrists.
Oh, Zhang Lian did answer this question.
"I..." If he continued like this he would start stuttering again.
"Why did you bite me?"
[Zhang Lian] looked at him with a smile.
"It's a long story."
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