My reunion with you is a belated confession

Chapter 107 You are courting death

For a long time since Xing Heng left, Wei Qian had been lying on the ground, but just as she was about to get up, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

The eyes that had been dark just now lit up again.

"Come back and do it..." Before the words could be uttered, someone kicked hard on the stomach.

The internal organs seemed to be torn apart by a huge external force. It took Wei Qian a long time to breathe in the fresh air again.

"Where's Xingheng?"

He Mingsheng clamped the clothes on Wei Qian's chest with both hands, squeezed out three words from between his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were black and blue, as if he hadn't rested for a long time.

This is what Wei Qian wanted to see. He didn't want to suffer alone. Since he couldn't get it, everyone would suffer.

"Heh!" Wei Qian pushed away He Mingsheng's shackles, straightened his collar, with an arrogant expression on his face: "Xingheng? Of course it was treasured by me, you are late! Humph hahahahaha... ...."

The laughter is proud and presumptuous.

He Mingsheng clenched his fist slightly.

When Wei Qian saw He Mingsheng's appearance, the madness and excitement in his eyes became more obvious.

"Are you angry?" Wei Qian had a sinister smile on his face.

He Mingsheng didn't answer Wei Qian's provocative words, but the veins on his hands showed his anger at this moment.

angry?angry!He was so angry that he wanted to kill Wei Qian, but he was even more angry with himself.It always seemed like this, what he wanted to protect, what he wanted to keep by his side, he didn't do it.

"Come on, kill me, kill me, He Mingsheng, kill me if you have the ability." Wei Qian struggled to get up, pointed in the direction of his chest, poked it every step he took, and poked it every time he took a step. The smile is obvious: "You already know that I like Xingheng, don't you? Kill me, He Mingsheng, if you kill me, it will be done once and for all, and you can live happily together for a long time, won't you? "

He Mingsheng's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't pay much attention to Wei Qian, but looked at the surrounding environment, looking for Xingheng's figure.

"Don't look for him, he's not here, and I won't let you find him."

Looking around, it really doesn't look like someone is hiding here.

So, is his message wrong?

He Mingsheng stopped looking for the figure, and clenched his hands hanging on both sides tightly.

He Mingsheng ignored Wei Qian, but Wei Qian wanted to get He Mingsheng's attention - he didn't allow people in this world to see him, not Xingheng, nor He Mingsheng!He already has Xingheng's heart, so why should he ignore himself?He, Wei Qian, should get everyone's attention, and he should not be despised or ignored by others.

"I told you he's not here." Wei Qian got up and walked to the bed, sat down slowly, pulled the quilt on the bed into her arms, then lowered her head and took a deep breath, with a look of greed and admiration, He Mingsheng watched for a while aversion to cold.

Wei Qian raised his head slightly, like a person suffering from a drug addiction, his mind was in a trance.

Holding the quilt in his arms with a silly smile, he caressed, as if he was treating a fragile treasure.

He Mingsheng didn't really want to admire Wei Qian's perverted appearance, so he walked out.

"You don't know, this is the quilt he covered."

With just one sentence, He Mingsheng was able to stop on the spot, as if he had been struck by lightning. It took him a full minute to turn his head and look at the person sitting by the bed.

Just about to ask "What did you say", but before the words came out of his mouth, Wei Qian spoke up by himself.

Under He Mingsheng's shocked eyes, Wei Qian slowly lay down on the bed, then tossed and turned, with a strange smile on his face, and a soft tone that had nothing to do with him: "Just a few hours ago, the two of us were lying on this bed. on the bed."

As if feeling very nostalgic, Wei Qian couldn't stop pulling the only remaining quilt into his arms as he spoke, as if what he was holding at this moment was the person he was thinking of.

But He Mingsheng wasn't in the mood to appreciate it, his mind was full of where Xing Heng went.

According to what Wei Qian just said, if something happened between them, according to Xing Heng's personality, he would definitely not let him find it so soon.

His eyes were full of anger, and a murderous intent arose, He Mingsheng stared at Wei Qian firmly.

"It's a pity. If he wakes up a few seconds later, if he doesn't call you as soon as he opens his eyes, I might really do something to him."

"You fuck..."

"Bastard, right? I know, you don't need to say that." Wei smiled and said, not caring about He Mingsheng's words: "He Mingsheng, you don't know how to curse, right? You have always been a good student, are you a good student? You can curse, do you want me to teach you."

"You should have said this: you bastard, born of a stallion."

"Let me tell you, He Mingsheng, I wanted to go to Xingheng, but I didn't get it because the timing was wrong, that's all, I never had any compassion for him." Wei Qian sat up and met He Mingsheng's eyes: "To tell the truth , I didn’t do anything today, it’s all because he called you after waking up, which made me feel unlucky and disgusted.”

"He is a noble star, but he is just a product of being luanlund. If it weren't for his family's wealth, he would be just like me, just a stinky mouse in the gutter..."

Wei Qian's unfinished words were left in his stomach. He Mingsheng clenched his fists, and his chest rose and fell, which was enough to prove the anger at the moment.

He Mingsheng let go of the bones of his hand, pushed his back molars, and said in a cold voice, "Wei Qian, do you really think I dare not touch you?"

A chill rose from the soles of his feet, Wei Qian was stunned for a few seconds, and paused when he was about to struggle to get up.

"Didn't you use me to deal with Lu Tao at the beginning? Then you should know that since I have the means to bring down Lu Tao and retreat completely, then I naturally have a way to make you disappear in this world quietly." .”

He Mingsheng's voice resounded leisurely, as if it had merged with the night, and it swept over with ice and snow, making people shudder.

Wei Qian suddenly smiled, stood up and looked at He Mingsheng: "I should have known that your hands and feet were not clean, so if this is the case, the torture I gave to Xing Heng is not wronged."

"He Mingsheng, I want to tell you in detail how I treated Xingheng back then."

Hearing Xingheng's name, He Mingsheng's pupils changed obviously, and a flash of pain flashed by.

Wei Qian didn't notice it, but seemed to be immersed in his own world, and said word by word: "I can't tell what is in my mind for Xingheng, but seeing that he is full of you, I just feel uncomfortable, just I don't like it, I just want to destroy him, I just want to drag him to live forever in the darkness with me."

"So, I tied him to the bed while he was asleep, and then listened to a very pleasant audio, hahahaha..."

Wei Qian smiled like crazy: "Do you want to hear it, He Mingsheng, do you want to hear it? Don't you love him very much, so why don't you also come and experience Xingheng's happiness and pleasure back then?"

"I want him to listen to the recording of Xing Yaohui raping his biological mother, and then masturbate to himself. I want to see his ejaculated face, it must be very beautiful..."

"You're looking for death!" He Mingsheng's hands creaked, his facial features were twisted together, but his heart ached to the point of bleeding. The man said he would tell the whole story, but he still couldn't bear to let him hear these filthy words. In the end, it still beautifies the unbearable past.

"Yes! I'm looking for death, so, He Mingsheng, hurry up and kill me, kill me!"

He Mingsheng brought up Wei Qian, threw him to the corner of the wall, and then shook his hand in disgust, not even giving him a look.

Wei Qian snorted, and then began to cough violently.

However, He Mingsheng seemed to be unable to see, there was no extra emotion in his eyes, as if the person in front of him was a piece of garbage.