[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

49. Falling into the hands of a pathological stalker (49)

The calf was trembling uncontrollably, and the air even froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Ling looked at the handsome man in front of him. Shen Yan was wearing black half-sleeves, and the breeze blew past, revealing the contours of his abdominal muscles under the thin clothes.

Half of his face fell into the shadow of the voice-activated lights in the corridor, and his whole body was filled with gloom.

"Speak, dumb?"

Shen Yan raised her eyes slightly, the bottom of her black eyes was an abyss where no light could enter.

He just stared at Wen Ling like this, as if he would go crazy out of control if he made any more defensive gestures.

"I, I..." Wen Ling stammered with his small mouth open, unable to utter the last word.

The palms of his hands were already sweating. This kind of fear can only be felt when the stepmother and father quarreled in the previous life, and the stepmother would spread her anger on herself.

Now Wen Ling stood in front of Shen Yan, swallowing stiffly.

His big moist eyes quickly became foggy, tears rolled down, and fell down in a flutter.

His bright eyes were filled with tears, and while wiping, he sucked at the tip of his crying red nose.

"I'm sorry... woo woo woo, I want to go to school, but you won't let me, I don't have a mobile phone, I can only sleep every day... I don't want to run, but I can't help it..."

Wen Ling stood there grabbing his clothes, like a child who has done something wrong.

Shen Yan was silent for a while, then Wei Wei stepped forward and pulled him into her arms: "Why didn't you say it?"

"I said it! It's you who disagree!!"

Wen Ling glared at Shen Yan tearfully, without any lethality, but looked like she was acting like a baby.

That night, he tossed himself to death, and when he was about to fall asleep, Wen Ling opened his eyes with all his might and asked.

"When can I go back to school?"

Shen Yan, who was originally in a happy mood, immediately turned pale, and Wen Ling was so frightened that he quickly shut up and didn't mention it. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep, and the matter was over.

Shen Yan pinched Wen Ling's neck, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"In Ling Bao'er's eyes, brother is the kind of person who refuses to let you go to school, or even ruins your life just to get you?"

Wen Ling shook his head hastily, his little head was like a rattle drum: "No!! Stop talking nonsense and bewitching people here!!"

He was just worried that he would not be able to keep up with his studies. After all, he had worked so hard to get into the university. He had been excluded and bullied during this year, and his family had such a heavy burden.

It's hard to imagine the pressure I'm under.

Now that everything has finally settled down, he still hopes that he can study hard and find a good job to repay his mother.

"I'm just worried that if I don't go to class all the time, I won't be able to keep up. I don't want to let my mother down."

Wen Ling rested his head on Shen Yan's chest, his whole body limp.

"Ling Baoer, maybe you should know that there is a thing in college called military training."

A smile finally appeared in Shen Yan's eyes, he hugged Wen Ling horizontally, and stepped out of the dimly lit corridor step by step.

Wen Ling was dumbfounded, he reacted belatedly, and then nestled in Shen Yan's arms and wept.

"I'm really a little trash, I even forgot about the military training!! Woohoo, I ran away for nothing!!!"

"How could you run in vain? Ling Bao'er spent so much effort to get out, and she didn't forget to give me an IOU. Wouldn't it be a pity if you let this opportunity go to waste?"

Wen Ling raised her head to look at Shen Yan's face with tears in her eyes. For some reason, she felt a 'thump' in her heart.

"We, we are all gangsters, wise people don't speak dark words!"

Shen Yan touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue and wanted to laugh in his heart.

Who taught him these words?She is delicate and soft, and she stutters with fright when she speaks, but she just says that she is a "daoist".

"Brother wants to reward Ling Baoer." Shen Yan bit the tip of Wen Ling's ear, spraying hot breath, with an indescribable smile, extremely ambiguous.

Wen Ling trembled all over, and a numb feeling climbed up his spine.

"What's the reward... don't be so polite?"

Shen Yan stuffed him into the car and fastened his seat belt, and then drove Wen Ling back to the villa.

Wen Ling was in a trance. He didn't realize that something was wrong until he was thrown on the bed and the person on top of him bullied him and pressed him down.

"Isn't Ling Baoer curious about what the reward is?"

The big hands with slender and distinct knuckles got into Wen Ling's clothes, and there was a bitten and punished plunder on his lips.

Every sense in the whole body was filled with the breath of Shen Yan.

The tip of Shen Yan's tongue lightly licked Wen Ling's ear, and his voice was so numb that it almost made people's legs go limp, mixed with a small smile.

"Pain Ling Baoer well as a reward, so that you will know whether you should run away next time."

That night, Wen Ling's weeping and begging for mercy were endless, and they didn't gradually dissipate until the sky was about to light up.

............

After Tong Xiaoxiao found out where Qiao Zirong lived, she went straight to the apartment to find someone.

He Sichen had already gone to work in the company, and Qiao Zirong was enjoying himself watching cartoons at home.

Hearing someone knock on the door, Qiao Zirong opened the door carelessly in shorts.

"Fuck? You don't have any fucking military training?"

Tong Xiaoxiao entered the door and dragged Qiao Zirong straight to the living room: "I have something important to say."

Seeing Tong Xiaoxiao's solemn expression, Qiao Zirong became nervous for a while.

"Tell me what's the matter? I can hold on."

Could it be that He Sichen had a car accident?That's not right, the old thing should call to inform himself if he got into a car accident. Why did you let Tong Xiaoxiao come over to talk?

"Do you remember Xue Simi?" Tong Xiaoxiao didn't hesitate, and asked straight to the point.

Qiao Zirong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded subconsciously: "Isn't that the girl who was imprisoned by Wen Ling back then and called homosexuals sick? What's wrong with him?"

"I met her at the side door yesterday, but she didn't know us at all, and she spoke a dialect that I couldn't understand at all."

Tong Xiaoxiao narrated the events of that day to Qiao Zirong, and Qiao Zirong's mouth opened to the size of a goose egg.

"You mean, everyone doesn't remember her, not even she herself?" Qiao Zirong couldn't believe it.

He quickly turned on his phone and took a look at the school's forum. Sure enough, the post was clean and there was no trace of it.

Even the surveillance that was reproduced back then disappeared.

Tong Xiaoxiao showed him the conversations of her classmates, and Qiao Zirong's expression became serious.

"What is the situation now? Is there a problem with our memory or a problem with them?"

"This matter is too mysterious and difficult to define. Let's observe and observe." Tong Xiaoxiao sighed.

"By the way, you said you saw Wen Ling, what about the others?"

Tong Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head and cursed: "I'm stupid, it's broken."

She came here without eating in the school cafeteria at noon today, and she didn't know if Wen Ling brought her food.

"Can you drive? Let's go find Wen Ling."

Qiao Zirong raised his chin proudly: "You have found the right person, I really know how to do it!"

The two stood downstairs in the apartment building. Tong Xiaoxiao looked at the car in front of her, with veins popping up on her forehead: "Is this the fucking car you mentioned?"

Qiao Zirong raised his head with a stiff neck: "What's wrong! You look down on shared bicycles!!"

Then, he pointed to the seat behind the shared bicycle: "This is the latest model, it can carry people!"

The two of them moved forward slowly at the speed of an old donkey pulling a millstone. The old man on the side rode on the donkey backwards and looked over with a half-hearted look, a little mocking.

"Can you fucking hurry up? You haven't eaten!!"

Qiao Zirong's face turned red, and he stood up and stepped on the pedal: "Are you an old sow, why are you so heavy?! I can't pedal!!"

The two cursed all the way, and when they arrived at Tong Xiaoxiao's community, Qiao Zirong was so tired that he lay down on the ground.

She stepped up the stairs in three steps, but when she opened the door, she found that there was no one in the room.

"broken!!"

Tong Xiaoxiao drove Qiao Zirong back to school by taxi, and she asked the student union directly for Shen Yan's name.

When the members of the student union heard that they were inquiring about Shen Yan, the expressions on their faces became subtle.

"Student, he asked for leave today. If you have anything to say, you can talk to him in person. The contact information involves privacy, and it is inconvenient for us to give it."

Tong Xiaoxiao was fucking speechless.

Alcohol, is this man too famous or the student union's people playing too much?How can you ask someone to act like she is asking for marriage and even climbing high, crazy.

Knowing that Shen Yan asked for leave, Tong Xiaoxiao knew what was going on no matter how stupid she was.

She took out her mobile phone and sent Shen Yan a message.

[Is Wen Ling with you? ! 】

The news was like nothing, but just when Tong Xiaoxiao was about to give up, the phone rang.

Tong Xiaoxiao clicked on WeChat, and it was a picture sent by Shen Yan.

The moment she opened the picture, Tong Xiaoxiao's face turned green. She turned off the screen of the mobile phone at the fastest speed in her life, and her cheeks turned red, green, green, and purple.

In the photo, there are dense hickey marks on Wen Ling's collarbone, looking at Tong Xiaoxiao's scalp is almost numb.

Beast! ! !

On the other side, Qiao Zirong stood at the gate of the student union and waited for Tong Xiaoxiao to come out. A girl walked up to him and looked at him with a reddish face.

"Well, Joe, classmate Qiao, can you give me your contact information? I saw your photo on the forum before, but I didn't expect you to look better in person."

As soon as someone praised him for being handsome, Qiao Zirong suddenly lost his way.

He nodded in agreement, and then revealed his QR code.

The girl excitedly opened WeChat to scan the QR code.

Suddenly, a hand covered Qiao Zirong's phone.

Those hands were slender and well-defined, Qiao Zirong raised his head a little stiffly, but met a pair of eyes with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

For the first time, the cunning fox who is good at disguising tore off his hypocritical mask in front of outsiders.

"Qiao Zirong, you fucking dare to give it a try?"

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