Chapter 157: I do not touch

After visiting Rongbei Qin in the United States, Qingcheng Xie realized that there was a criminal organization looking for the "First Emperor".

In order to protect him, Ciyan Qin invented a computerized verification system, saying that all data files were calculated by this information system, and gave a name to the non-existent system, called the "First Emperor's File".

As a result, some people believed it.

They first stole the information from Qingcheng Xie's house and found that there was no information related to the first emperor, so they concluded that Qingcheng Xie and Ciyan Qin's relationship had not reached such a stage that they could communicate with each other, so they guessed that Ciyan Qin had given the first emperor's data to his daughter for control.

The result was, naturally, nothing.

As a result, Rongbei Qin was tortured and drugged by the organization, and doctors at the United States Psychiatric Hospital concluded that she had suffered irreversible neurological damage and would spend the rest of her life in a state of confusion.

Her husband loved her so much that he took her home to be with her, but soon after, he discovered that Rongbei Qin had been injected with several forbidden drugs during her abduction, causing her body to become severely impaired and her organs - especially her brain - to shrink.

Rongbei Qin's life has entered a countdown.

In that year, Rongbei Qin's granddaughter was only eight or nine years old ......

Qingcheng Xie was catalyzed by these two events to make a new decision.

He approached Ciyan Qin's old friend, the director of Meiyu Private Hospital.

He said, "I need to ask you to do me a favor."

"What?"

"I need to reuse RN-13."

In fact, Qingcheng Xie completely deceived Yu He about the first emperor's powers - just as Yu He had the blood compulsion powers, Qingcheng Xie, as the first case of the most complete administration of spiritual Bola Ai, he actually had special abilities.

RN-13, while taking his normal life, bestowed two expensive gifts on the First Emperor:

Extraordinary adaptability.

As well as, extremely high brain computing power.

The increased adaptability allows Qingcheng Xie to conduct life experiments that use his own body as a sample. The extremely high computing power of his brain gives him the possibility to delve into several fields at the same time.

When Ciyan Qin was still alive, Qingcheng Xie was able to synchronize his biochemical experiments with his medical studies precisely because he had the two special powers of the First Emperor in his hands. Later, he gave up such a powerful mind in order to be a normal person and chose to take healing medicine and return to a peaceful life.

Now, in order to repair Ciyan Qin's experimental data as much as possible, he fulfilled his promise to complete the compilation of his writings for Qin. He also decided to take RN-13 again in order to develop a drug that could slow down the organ failure of Rongbei Qin.

He needed those two powers of the first emperor.

But because he had been on therapeutic drugs that completely suppressed the spirit Bola Ai, re-taking RN-13 had an even greater impact on his body than before.

The drug resistance increased and he had to take it several times, and after each dose, he was able to gain a period of unusually quick thinking and a still healthy body.

But soon, the side effects of RN-13 began to intensify the expansion in his body, and when the weakening resumed, the condition of his five internal organs would be more severe than before taking the drug. Heart, liver, spleen, lungs ...... eyesight, endurance, all will rapidly go downhill.

He had to increase the dosage of therapeutic drugs to try to balance the damage of RN-13 to his organs.

His body is like a broken and leaky jar of medicine, he is constantly filling the jar with the needed medicine, tearing down the east to mend the west, trying to keep himself alive for a little longer.

After all, Rongbei Qin's condition had not yet fully recovered, and Ciyan Qin's writings he had not yet finished finishing, he knew how important those things were to the old Qin, almost like Ciyan Qin's soul superimposed on his life.

As for himself -

He is well calculated.

He is a divorced man with no children and no plans to remarry. His sister has grown up well enough to take care of his aging Aunt Lai, and he has given an account to Lisheng Chen, who died investigating the death of his parents.

Everything that had to be done by him in life, he had done.

There is no one, anymore, who cannot leave him.

So the raggedy bear puppet that had pieced itself together, sewn it back together, and returned to earth, could finally leave in peace.

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When Qingcheng Xie returned to the faculty dormitory building, it was already very late.

He didn't expect to have a man sitting at his door.

"...... Yu He ?"

Yu He was squinting and dozing at his door, and had fallen asleep, when he heard Qingcheng Xie's voice, he immediately woke up and got up and said, "Brother Xie."

"...... How did you get here?" Qingcheng Xie had just finished his treatment, his body was still sore and weak, so there was really no way to deal with this brat in front of him.

He subconsciously tugged at his sleeve to hide the marks on his wrist, not wanting Yu He to see the strangulation marks from his handcuffs while he was being treated, or else he would have to face Yu He's cross-examination.

Yu He didn't notice his movement as he adjusted his shoulder bag, lifted the plastic bag he was carrying and smiled at Qingcheng Xie: "I passed by a Vixen milk tea store at night, it looked similar to the one we visited in Qingli County. I went in and took a look, and wow, they really did sell pearl milk tea for two yuan a cup. I brought it back for you."

"......"

The boy said, half grumbling, half jokingly, "I don't understand where this stuff tastes good either."

"......" Qingcheng Xie does not know if he is too weak after his treatment, along with his heart has become weak, so that it faces Yu He, but some can not bear the precarious feeling.

A moment of silence.

Yu He saw that he didn't say anything and asked again, "Is the meeting over?"

"What ...... oh." Qingcheng Xie remembered the lie she told Yu He in the treatment room.

He said he went to a meeting, and Yu He really believed he went to a meeting. He didn't suspect him at all, Qingcheng Xie's image in his eyes was tall.

He only waited for him silently in the same place.

Qingcheng Xie's heart is heavier with the feeling of falling apart, he feels Yu He is standing here tonight, just like to crush his city defense.

He said, "Yes, the drive is over."

Yu He smiled again, very gentle: "Are you tired? It's so late, you must be tired, have you eaten?"

Qingcheng Xie found Yu He talking while subconsciously moving his feet, he then realized that it was already June and there were many insects, and Yu He was only wearing student sweatpants, showing most of his calves, and he didn't know how long he had been feeding the mosquitoes here. When he thought about it, Yu He also had some insect bite allergy, so he didn't stand in front of the door with the child Kan.

He knew it was the right thing to do to get rid of Yu He.

But when he met the boy's bright eyes full of expectation, the words came to his lips, but in the end he could not say them. Qingcheng Xie finally opened the door and said to Yu He, "Come in first."

Qingcheng Xie leaned back on the sofa as soon as he entered the dormitory. He was too tired, the post-treatment stress reaction was more obvious than once, and Yu He was no outsider, so Qingcheng Xie did not bother to entertain him.

He even loosened the knot of his tie and made him, "Can you go boil some water?"

The young master of He is willing to work, boiled water, together with milk tea to Qingcheng Xie, and then stand by the sofa, standby like a big dog to look at him.

Qingcheng Xie was really uncomfortable, took a sip of water and said to Yu He, "You go about your business, I want to lie down for a while."

"What kind of meeting are you having, making it look like you ran a marathon." Yu He sighed as he walked over and took off Qingcheng Xie's house shoes, then sat down by the sofa.

Qingcheng Xie opened his eyes slightly and tried to take his foot back, but Yu He already held it, so he just lowered his head and rested Qingcheng Xie's foot on his lap, then slowly rubbed and pressed it to relax him.

Qingcheng Xie He did not like the tiredness of having those little girls half on their knees to clean up after the guests, it would make him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But Yu He is different, his relationship with him is really too close, so this thing he did, Qingcheng Xie's sense of rejection is not so high. The actual fact that Yu He also learned such a good skill from somewhere, the acupuncture point is very accurate, the foot acupuncture point to his pinch, the soreness and swelling feeling comes up, there is really nothing to struggle out of the strength.

Qingcheng Xie because of the treatment, this time the body's various resistance are weak, was pressed comfortable, could not help but raise his hand to cover his forehead, the knot in his throat rolled up and down, let out a muffled hum.

"......" Yu He gave him a massage last time and felt that Qingcheng Xie should be very good at this, but I didn't expect him to show more enjoyment and vulnerability in his tired state this time. The low voice with pain and comfort is like scratching his heart, Yu He felt that for this voice, he fed mosquitoes at the door for a few hours waiting for him is worth the price of admission.

His eyes deepened, rubbing Qingcheng Xie's feet, and after a while, he whispered, "Shall I help you take off your socks?"

Qingcheng Xie slightly returned to his senses, shook his head and tried to take his foot back again.

Yu He held him down, except for his black mid-calf socks.

Qingcheng Xie This person is quite disciplined, as he often wears western pants, and he wears medium socks that do not make him lose his manners when he moves, up to his calves.

He slowly took off Qingcheng Xie's black socks, exposing his pale, cool feet underneath.

Qingcheng Xie sobered up a bit and opened his eyes: "How can you not be too dirty?"

"No, I think your feet are beautifully born."

It's true, Qingcheng Xie's feet are evenly shaped, with pronounced ankle bones and pale bruises. He also loves cleanliness, and his clear nail caps are like ice, covering the tips of his feet, which are a little blood-colored underneath.

Qingcheng Xie was like a cheetah whose jaws had been touched. Although he was usually powerful, he could not resist the comfort of scratching his jaws, so he did not resist for a while and let Yu He press him as hard as he could.

"Well ......"

Unlike during the cloud and rain, Qingcheng Xie is not as concerned about making a sound when he is being massaged; he will respond to Yu He's techniques in a low, husky voice when Yu He gets him comfortable.

That voice the man himself heard no feeling, but the boy liked it.

And while massaging, he asked him, "Is it comfortable?"

"Is this strong enough?"

"Want to push a little harder?"

"...... gently ......" Qingcheng Xie was he massaged the sore Yongquan point, could not help but frown and gasp to stop him. "It hurts ......"

"It's good to get used to it."

"Ah ......" Qingcheng Xie's sword eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, this acupuncture point has been pressing is really sore, but can not stop.

Yu He pressed and pressed, the color under his eyes became deeper and deeper, suddenly coughed lightly and adjusted his sitting posture.

Qingcheng Xie asked him between tiredness and comfort, "Are you tired?"

"No." Yu He's voice was a bit muffled, "I can make you comfortable, and how will I get tired."

He said, continue to heartily to Qingcheng Xie knead the soles of the feet, massage the pale dorsum of the foot ...... then press to the ankle, to the foot three li ......

At the back, Qingcheng Xie did relax, but Yu He couldn't take it anymore.

What do you mean by playing with fire, roughly speaking.

He massaged and listened to Qingcheng Xie's unsuspecting whispers, and gradually he could not help himself, finally restrained himself and held Qingcheng Xie's toes, then lowered his head and kissed him gently.

This is too unexpected, Qingcheng Xie loosely between the stimulation of this did not expect, a shudder back to consciousness.

" Yu He , you-"

It really doesn't matter to Yu He, he is the man of his choice.

He loves every part of his body, even the flaws are precious, so how can he mind this?

But Qingcheng Xie doesn't think so.

His gaze met Yu He's gaze of infatuation with him, and his heart trembled, and he was truly shocked.

The two just looked at each other for a while, Yu He was fascinated by love and lust, holding his feet, like holding snow, like carrying jade, and then he looked down at the back of the ice white feet, eyelashes slightly trembling ......

He kissed him lightly again.

Qingcheng Xie : "......"

The kind of scalding heat in the air was climbing, and the ambiguity had almost materialized into a heavy semi-fluid mass that lingered around them.

Yu He looked at Qingcheng Xie's eyes gradually obsessed, the boy's eyes are unconcealed fascination with men.

"Brother ......"

His lips touched his skin lightly, like a dragonfly.

The red dragonfly brushed the back of the foot, swept the ripples of the heartbeat, and slowly flew upwards ......

The first thing you need to do is to take Qingcheng Xie's hand, rub the tip of your nose against it, kiss his fingers one by one, and then press your warm lips to the back of Qingcheng Xie's hand reverently and tenderly.

"Brother ...... I want to be with you ......"

"Want your person ...... and your heart ......"

"Xie brother ...... you promise me, fall in love with me, give me a name, OK?"

Qingcheng Xie, like being stabbed by an invisible sword, woke up with a jolt.

The weary and hazy mist in his eyes lifted.

He thought about his medical checkup today, about being a man Yu He was also a man, about everything ...... he only had five or six years left ......

He woke up like a dream and tried to push Yu He away.

Yu He has not yet returned to his senses.

The young man is full of love and desire for Qingcheng Xie, which is not so easy to wake up.

He did not realize Qingcheng Xie's perversity, he was still immersed in the rare atmosphere of the two people just now, could not help but get up, propped on Qingcheng Xie, trapped him between the sofa and himself.

He gazed at him tenderly and madly, obsessively and morbidly.

" Qingcheng Xie ......"

Lowered his head and kissed.

Qingcheng Xie jerked his face away, and Yu He's kiss landed on his lateral carotid artery.

As the kiss fell, Qingcheng Xie's heart seemed to be breaking apart, his heartstrings pounding with his arteries, and he began to push back against Yu He fiercely after a violent tremor.

"Don't ...... don't, I'm not in the mood today, Yu He ...... Yu He you stop!"

He is really scared.

He didn't know what he was afraid of.

Was he afraid that Yu He would find the handcuff marks on his hands when he was treating the disease?

Or was he afraid that Yu He would see the red injected mole on the back of his neck re-torn and not yet healed?

Or ......

I'm still afraid that I will unconsciously fall into it again with Yu He ...... afraid that the compulsion that Yu He buried deep into his heart will move again.

What is he afraid of?

Yu He's addiction to Qingcheng Xie is too deep, the man seems to have an invisible magnetic pole, attracting him closer and closer. He was in a state of confusion because of Qingcheng Xie, his eyes were lost, he did not listen to what the other side said, and continued to kiss him passionately. He thought he was so beautiful, like a rose that belonged only to him. The rose is gaudy, dangerous, with thorns, but he could not help but pick.

The more confused the mind is, the more confused the mind becomes.

The evil dragon kissed the flower and reached out to caress the trembling rose.

" Yu He , you ...... enough ...... let go ...... you let go ...... "

"Brother Xie ......"

The young man did not hear, he was too engrossed, every inch of the halo in his eyes, can explain what is called the deepest love, and love to the depths, natural and desire entangled, Yu He unconsciously want to unlock Qingcheng Xie's buckle. Qingcheng Xie was finally forced to the extreme, suddenly struggling to pull out the hand held by Yu He, "pop" a slap, and hard and hard on the face of Yu He.

"......!"

The slap was so hard and so cold that Yu He suddenly sobered up and looked at the person who hit him.

Qingcheng Xie clutched his sleeves and buttons, trying his best to hide the traces of his treatment, a pair of peach blossom eyes confused and wretched.

"...... Don't touch me."

The eyes touch, Yu He face suddenly sunk, look very complex for a time, instinctively through some crazy energy, look Qingcheng Xie even some shudder.

But soon, that innate madness was squashed by Yu He.

Yu He : "What's wrong with you?"

He tried to grab his hand, but Qingcheng Xie violently broke it away.

"Don't touch me." He said once again.

"......"

They looked at each other for a long time, then Yu He slowly got up from Qingcheng Xie and sat on the edge of the sofa with his bangs hanging down and his head bowed.

In fact, just slapped Yu He, as long as it is not Qingcheng Xie, and replaced by any person, are going to be his death.

Just because it was Qingcheng Xie, Yu He had no way out, and even felt guilty - because he suddenly saw the fear in Qingcheng Xie's eyes, which could not be more vivid.

Qingcheng Xie, such a strong, brave person, almost every time she showed a look of fear, it was because of herself.

Yu He slightly turned his face sideways, silently looked at Qingcheng Xie on the sofa - the man's forehead hair was disheveled, five alabaster-like fingers pulled tightly on the lapel, the neck still had the hickeys left by himself, but the only thing written between his eyebrows was inviolable majesty - and suppressed fear. The man's eyes are written with inviolable majesty - and suppressed trepidation.

Yu He looked at him like this, suddenly very, not taste.

"Brother ......," he said dully, "am I pushing you too hard?"

"Did I remind you again of the time ...... I did that to you before?"

"I know ...... I know that you sometimes have nightmares at night and even shake suddenly ......"

Qingcheng Xie : "......"

"...... brother, I'm sorry." Yu He saw that he had not answered, paused, and suddenly said this to Qingcheng Xie.

"...... I don't have to do this kind of thing with you ...... if you're tired or you're not in the mood ...... you and I say OK? I won't even force you anymore. You don't look at me with such eyes, okay?"

The teenager got up.

"I, I'll go to your study and do my homework first ...... I'll lock the door so you can get some rest ...... I won't push you, I just want to ask you to stay with me... ..."

"You don't ......" Yu He's voice was a little shaky at the end, suppressed, sad and bewildered - the emotions conveyed by that voice made Qingcheng Xie once again inexplicably heart trembling.

Yu He said with a choked sob -

"...... Qingcheng Xie , don't you be afraid of me."