Chapter 8 The Perception of Pain

But no matter how to say it, Sheng Shixian has the male protagonist in his hands now, so Pei Du does not gain nothing.

This guy's yang energy value is already 100,000,000. I think keeping him can ward off a lot of evil.

Maybe I can get some yang energy from him. Pei Du didn't care at all. He glanced at Sheng Shixian's body again, then looked away.

Qi Sheng's operation on Sheng Shixian lasted for half an hour, and by the time all the wounds, big and small, were bandaged, it was almost half past two.

Pei Du paid Qi Sheng his salary, and only then did Qi Sheng prepare to leave with his medical box.

"If this happens again next time, your salary will be at least tripled." Qi Sheng raised three fingers towards Pei Du.

Pei Du was extremely rich. Seeing this, he responded with a few words and prepared to close the door.

"Your wound, you really don't want to let me see it." Qi Sheng turned back to look at Pei Du's wrist, "The saliva of alien species can be contagious."

Pei Du didn't care: "It's okay, I'll go to the laboratory to test it myself later."

"Okay." Qi Sheng didn't ask any more questions. He packed up his things and walked out with the medical box on his back.

It was already two or three in the morning, and it was pitch black outside. The night was so dark that it seemed bottomless. Pei Du watched Qi Sheng walk towards his car parked at the intersection and closed the door.

Sheng Shixian was still lying on the sofa, with bits of his blood dripping onto it, staining the blanket darker in color.

Pei Du approached him. Sheng Shixian was still in a coma, with bandages tied around four or five parts of his body. His right leg, which had been twisted and deformed, had returned to its normal shape.

Pei Du looked down at him for a few seconds, then squatted down and took out a few new pairs of handcuffs and fetters from the drawer.

He handcuffed Sheng Shixian's wrists and ankles, fixed the extended iron chain on the corner of the table, and stood up only after determining the distance.

Sheng Shixian seemed to sense this. He frowned and murmured, "Don't..."

Pei Du was originally planning to put a gag on him, but when he heard Sheng Shixian's enviable words, he paused.

Thinking back to when we were in our prime, I envy the past glory and comparing it to the current situation is really sad.

"Okay." Pei Du put down the gag, took a new tie, pinched Sheng Shixian's chin to make him open his mouth, and then tied it around the back of his head to form a knot again.

Under the bright light, Pei Du looked at Sheng Shi's enviable teeth.

It seemed to be a little sharper than before. When he was in the black market, his teeth were still shaped like humans, but now his canines have become sharp and thin. Pei Du touched it with his thumb and could already feel the pain of his skin being pierced.

The alienation of Sheng Shixian continues.

Pei Du withdrew his hand, went upstairs to get the quilt, and covered Sheng Shixian with it.

Sheng Shixian only showed the upper half of his face, and the dark purple under his eyes was deep. Pei Du did not find anything unusual, he walked around downstairs, turned off the lights and went upstairs.

The black book was still on Pei Du's bedside. Pei Du flipped through a few pages and put it in the drawer.

"You don't want to watch it anymore?" Gou Qie Tuosheng asked leisurely while floating in the air.

"No, I'll watch it tomorrow." Pei Du wrapped himself in the quilt, feeling particularly tired, "Turn off the lights."

Survive and survive: "..."

It took away all the blue light from its body, and the whole room became dark in an instant.

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Pei Du did not get up until nearly eight o'clock the next day. His experiment was in the afternoon, and he used to sleep until noon.

But there is a Sheng Shixian downstairs.

Pei Du put on his clothes, put the key on the bedside table into his pocket, opened the door and went downstairs.

A white silkworm pupa swelled up on the sofa.

Pei Du walked slowly. He looked down and his gaze stopped on the silkworm pupa that was moving non-stop on the sofa.

Sheng Shixian buried himself in the quilt, which covered him and his entire body. The iron chain attached to the corner of the table creaked, and from time to time there was a creaking sound coming from inside the quilt.

Pei Du: “…”

What

He quickened his pace as he walked downstairs. Sheng Shixian seemed to have heard a sound from inside the quilt, and the huge silkworm pupa that had been moving non-stop suddenly stopped moving.

Pei Du watched the bulging quilt on the sofa sinking rapidly like a deflated ball. When Pei Du walked in front of the sofa, Sheng Shiyan was lying on the sofa obediently with half of his face sticking out, just like he did last night.

"What were you biting just now?" Pei Du asked him.

Sheng Shi's eyelids raised with envy, but his dark pupils remained calm and he shamelessly pretended nothing had happened.

Pei Du saw the tie on Sheng Shixian's mouth. He walked forward and lifted the quilt, and saw that the handcuffs on Sheng Shixian's wrists and ankles were worn properly, with no signs of looseness.

But there is saliva on it.

Pei Du frowned, he shifted his gaze to look at the tie that Sheng Shi was biting, and stretched out his hand.

Sheng Shixian's facial muscles stiffened slightly, Pei Du grabbed the tie and pulled it away easily. He looked back and saw that Sheng Shixian's tie was tied in a new knot at the back of his head.

It is not the dead knot tied by Pei Du, but a new knot that is easy to untie.

Sheng Shixian actually untied his tie by himself, and then tied it up again when Pei Du came.

How did he do it?

Pei Du looked at the handcuffs on Sheng Shixian's wrists and found that the iron chain in the middle of the handcuffs was still too long.

Long enough for him to do little movements.

Sheng Shixian was secretly observing Pei Du's reaction. His sharp fingernails were pricking his palms lightly.

Pei Du pretended not to notice these. Sheng Shixian was worthy of being the male lead. A small tie could no longer restrict his movements.

But Sheng Shixian still had some humanity. He untied and tied himself up again. At least he didn't pretend to wait for Pei Du to come over and bite him to death.

"How do you feel today?" Pei Du untied Sheng Shixian's tie and asked.

After his tie was untied, Sheng Shixian slowly closed his lips. He couldn't speak as fluently as an ordinary person. After hesitating for a few seconds, he uttered one word at a time: "...My legs hurt."

The most serious injury was to his leg, but without a comprehensive examination, Pei Du did not know the condition of the rest of his body: "It only hurts in his leg, not in the rest of his body."

Sheng Shixian pursed his lips and said nothing.

Pei Du thought he was fine, so he stood up and wanted to wash up.

"It hurts, and the rest... it hurts." Sheng Shi was jealous that Pei Du was about to leave, so he spoke quickly.

Pei Du could only squat down again. He looked Sheng up and down and asked, "Where?"

Sheng Shixian sat up from the sofa. He wanted to say something but stopped. His blank mind only contained a few limited words: "Bloating pain."

Pei Du: ""

Sheng Shixian didn't explain too much. After he finished speaking, he took Pei Du's hand and pressed it on his lower abdomen neatly.

"It hurts." He repeated, looking at Pei Du steadily.

Pei Du: “…”

Pei Du immediately understood Sheng Shixian's meaning.

The muscles in Sheng Shixian's lower abdomen were tight, and Pei Du pressed his palms on them, feeling the warmth and touch radiating through his clothes.

This is what happens when a Yang value of 10,000,000 is reached.

Sheng Shi looked down enviously at the back of Pei Du's hand, which was white and had faintly visible blue veins. He unconsciously tightened his grip on Pei Du's palm. His nails were sharp and it hurt a little when they pricked Pei Du's skin.

Sheng Shixian quietly opened his lips again.

"Sheng Shixian, this is my hand, not my bone." Pei Du took in Sheng Shixian's micro-expressions and said, "Swallow your saliva."

Sheng Shixian's neck, which was leaning forward, froze in an instant. He closed his mouth, casually wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and then casually covered it on the back of Pei Du's hand.

Those sticky stains mixed on Pei Du's skin surface, wet and obviously not like ordinary human saliva.

Pei Du quickly withdrew his hand and stood up. He smelled the liquid on his hand and wiped his palm with a wet tissue.

Sheng Shixian looked up at Pei Du wiping his fingers. Through his actions, Sheng Shixian clearly sensed the resistance and disgust contained in Pei Du.

Sheng Shi frowned enviously. His fingers were stiff for a few seconds before he raised them and placed them under his nose.

He smelled his fingertips and found no smell.

Sheng Shi was so jealous that he simply put his hand back to its original position.