In the room, the first thing that caught the eye was a dazzling, dazzling bright red. The blood covered the entire white bed sheet, leaving stains of blood that had dried and solidified on it, like a painter painting in front of the bed.

The last painting he drew with a ferocious expression before his death.

The young man is in the center of this painting, with a naked body and a dazed and helpless look on his face. He can only hug himself gently, curl up slightly, and his body is trembling involuntarily.

There were blisters everywhere on the skin that was originally as white as jade, but these blisters were all broken at this moment, and blood was flowing out of them.

After Xu Bing took off Su Yan's pajamas, he saw the injuries all over the young man's body. Not only did he not show any pity, but he seemed to be angry. His face was as gloomy as water. He didn't even use his powers, so he just did it again.

Want a young man.

It wasn't until the boy cried and fainted during the process that Xu Bing was able to vent his inner anger and end the abuse.

As for the young man, he was forced to wake up by her after he passed out. He could not avoid all the pain at this moment and could only bear it forcefully. His eyes were dull, his face was completely indifferent, and his body was almost numb from pain.

It hurts, it hurts, it really hurts.

However, as long as you endure it as before and get used to it, it shouldn't hurt anymore, right?

Even if my mother continues to beat me, I won’t feel anything anymore...

In the haze, Su Yan seemed to have flashbacks from the past before his eyes, and there was a trace of panic in his dim eyes again. The trembling of his body suddenly became more intense, as if it had become an instinct.

Seeing this, Xu Bing, who had dressed neatly again, could not help but frown.

Is the boy so afraid of her?

Is she...

As soon as the sympathy and pity arose, Xu Bing woke up in an instant, and then ruthlessly crushed it.

Xu Bing raised his eyes and glanced at the scarred Su Yan, feeling that he might have gone too far.

But what she wants is for the boy to be afraid of her.

Only in this way can he feel pain when he sees himself.

pity?

He doesn't deserve his own sympathy.

Xu Bing thought this, and his heart became cold again.

But looking at the boy's scars, she finally reached out her hand and treated him.

Then, he left the room directly.

The force that forced Su Yan to wake up disappeared, and sleepiness suddenly came over him. He finally fell into a deep sleep and fell into a pool of blood.

[System: Don’t you want to do it today? When will you do it? 】

Silence...

[The system panicked: Host? Host?! Host!]

The host won't really be tortured to the point of passing out, right?

After a long time, Su Yan finally came out and had a bubble.

[Su Yan’s words were weak: Stop arguing and let me take a nap. I was too tired from playing last night. I have to take a rest...]

【system:???】

Playing? Too tired?

What a shame it was still worried about him just now!

It bah!

Su Yan was really tired. Men were in a weak position in things like this. There was a huge gap in strength and stamina. They were completely led by Xu Bing.

And Xu Bing used his powers to force him to wake up and not give him a second chance to fall into coma. That was simply...

Pain and happiness.

An old classic.

Given the opportunity at this moment, even Su Yan couldn't hold it in any longer, so he had to squint for a while before talking.

Of course, he was still cautious and only slept for an hour. He woke up when Uncle Lin just woke up.

Just as he was yawning, there was a knock on the door outside the room. He quickly put away his lazy and contented expression and lay down on the bed with a tired and weak look on his face. There was deep despair in his eyes.

"Uncle Lin..."

He shouted weakly, and Uncle Lin seemed to hear him. He quickly opened the door and walked in. Then looking at such a scene, tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Xiaoyan, Uncle Lin is sorry for you..." Uncle Lin sobbed and slowly walked to the bed. Looking at the young man lying on the bed stained with blood, he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Uncle Lin, don't cry..." Su Yan comforted Uncle Lin, his words were very soft, as if they would be blown away by the wind, and said: "I want to drink porridge, can you...

..”

"Yes, of course. Uncle Lin will cook whatever you want." Uncle Lin stopped crying and wanted to clean the young man first, but looking at the latter's tired look, he thought it would be better to let him rest first.

Take it.

"Xiaoyan, you should take a nap quickly. Uncle Lin will call you when the porridge is ready."

Su Yan nodded slowly and closed his eyes deeply.

Then, after Uncle Lin left the room, Su Yan opened his eyes suddenly.

[Su Yan: Take action now.]

The system knew that now was the critical moment, so it did not bother Su Yan again, but opened the prop directly.

In a room decorated in light pink, a young man is lying quietly on the bed. On his pretty face is a peaceful and sweet sleeping look. Because his body has not exercised for a long time, he looks very slender and thin, and his complexion is also a little pale.

It looks extremely pitiful.

At this moment, he was sleeping, but his quiet face suddenly frowned slightly, obviously he had dreamed of something not so wonderful.

That was caused by the emotion that he couldn't let go of for a long time after hearing the cry last night. Even in his sleep, he couldn't forget it. He could always see a picture of his sister and Su Yan depending on each other.

.

No...can't.

His sister only belongs to him, how could she be snatched away by others?

Thinking that such a scene might come true in the future, Xu Chun felt a faint pain in his heart, which made him frown even more.

But soon, the feeling of heart throbbing pain came again, and Xu Chun was immediately woken up from his sleep by the pain, with a look on his face full of panic and fear.

His illness has returned, but where is his sister?

In the past, when he got sick, his sister would always be by his side, and he was able to get through it.

But now, the pain came too suddenly. Xu Bing had already left home early and went to the research laboratory, and there was no way she could come to him now.

Thinking of this, Xu Chun quickly got out of bed and went to find Uncle Lin to ask her sister to come back.

Suddenly, an indescribable pain came from his chest, as if a big hand was holding his heart tightly, and another hand was holding his neck, and he fell to the ground in an instant, his face turned pale.

Extremely, there is no trace of blood.

Three waves of slow pain hit, and then a steady stream of heart throbs began. Xu Chun had no time to breathe anymore and was directly drowned in a sea of ​​pain.

No, in this case, he will really die.

Under extreme fear, Xu Chun endured the pain and cried out: "Save me!"
Chapter completed!