[BL, MTL] The Paranoid Villains in the Suspense Novel All Want to Monopolize Me

Chapter 125: Extra 6

　　When Du Lin, who had erased all his memories and restarted the dungeon, came here, he did have an accident.

　　He did not parachute directly to the point where he was deceived into a nightclub and forced to show up by the store manager. Instead, he parachuted into the time when the original owner of the little cannon fodder was adopted by the disgusting parents and forcibly refused to let him go abroad. It was a waste of time. On the prelude to money.

　　"Since we have graciously adopted you, everything about you and your life belongs to us. Whether it is money, fame, fortune or status, it is all up to us."

　　The picture in my memory is a bit thin, and I can't remember it clearly.

　　But Du Lin had an impression of how his adoptive mother looked at him with a condescending expression, with a ferocious and mocking smile on her fat face, and locked the little cannon fodder in an airtight wooden house.

　　The door full of nails and wooden boards is like imprisoning a bird that is about to fly high, breaking its wings, making it unable to fly high and unable to see that the outside world is

　　useless. If it is useless, it is struggling. Even begging is of no use.

　　No matter how much the original owner of the little cannon fodder cried and begged, wanting to go abroad to obtain the highest honor in the international mathematics competition for this age group, his fingers were scratched on the wooden board with blood, but his request was still cruelly rejected.

　　With such a mother and such a family, no matter how amazing the talent is, it will be a cruel torture to encounter her.

　　This is the case for the original owner of the little cannon fodder.

　　The black-haired boy experienced such a scene vividly.

　　Those dozens of days of confinement and desperate struggle are no longer a simple copy of the memory, but a living, blood-drenched experience.

　　Doolin wasn't going to let his adoptive parents go just for role play.

　　Du Lin didn't originally think about how to take revenge on his adoptive parents. At first, he only had a vague concept of committing evil.

　　Bad people deserve death but it is just the simplest punishment.

　　How can simple death be enough?

　　For the inspiration of human flesh soup, he really has to thank Yu Wenzheng.

　　If it hadn't been for the research team's farm plan that the man had worked so hard to plot, Du Lin wouldn't have thought of such a wonderful game that "killed two birds with one stone."

　　Aren't you an ogre who wants to taste my eyes? Aren't you going to make me panic and watch the seniors and sisters around me disappear one by one, sending a panic signal

　　? Then I will be more respectful than obey, please. You "tasted" my parents first.

　　The young man knew that when he brought out the bowl of soup filled with familiar fragrance from the kitchen, Yu Wenzheng would never refuse.

　　This is a huge temptation.

　　He will definitely taste it himself to confirm whether it is human soup.

　　Once he tastes it, the anesthetic in the soup will gradually paralyze his body.

　　This is Dulin's game.

　　in the real world.

　　"Professor Yu Wenzheng."

　　Du Lin, who was sitting at the dining table, jokingly looked at the growing emotion in his Adam's apple hidden under his elegant suit under the grinding of his toes.

　　The charming atmosphere flowing out from the tip of my heart seemed to make me want to kiss the young man's shiny toes.

　　With a smile on his beautiful face, the young man lowered his head gently, approached Yu Wenzheng's earlobe, and blew a breath on that piece of skin.

　　The ambiguous wind blowing through the mountain stream.

　　"You seem to be a little excited. Are you so eager to let me taste your meat?"

　　"Or is it because you have always been a hunter in a high position, but at this moment you can only be tied up by me like a prey? You are unwilling and anxious. I'm uneasy."

　　Listening to Du Lin's voice, Yu Wenzheng smiled softly.

　　At this moment, the man was very excited. Those memories that originally shrouded him like a fog seemed to be much clearer.

　　Yu Wenzheng suddenly remembered many things.

　　In the last life, he once forced this young man to hold a sharp knife and stab the school doctor in the chest.

　　I want his world to be filled with ink-like darkness, and for him to become a murderer who is feared and panicked like a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts to beat him. The

　　reason is just to get closer to Du Lin's world.

　　Let yourself be able to hold the hand of this little liar safely so that no one else can get close to him. If you understand him, you will only avoid him like a snake and a scorpion, instead of being tempted and attracted by that pretty face like an annoying little insect. Circling the same.

　　And now, it seems that I am realizing this wish little by little.

　　"I'm very happy, Du Lin."

　　Yu Wenzheng smiled with his eyebrows curved, as if he was sincerely thinking about Du Lin's tongue.

　　"If you want to eat my flesh, you can consider the area on the abdomen and inner arm first." "

　　The skin there is relatively delicate. Even if you dig it out bit by bit with a knife, if the wound is treated properly, I will not die immediately." ."

　　"As for you saying you are interested in the heart on my chest and want to taste it, I'm afraid you have to leave it until the end. Without the heart, I will die and the remaining meat will be stale. Preserving human flesh is also a troublesome matter. ."

　　Looking at Du Lin's clear eyes as he looked at him expressionlessly, Yu Wenzheng suddenly thought in his heart.

　　Little liar, in fact, not only will I die without my heart, but without you, I will be a walking zombie.

　　Thinking about the scene where I drank red wine and committed suicide on the plane in my previous life, who would have thought that I would choose this way of death in the end

　　if it weren't for you.

　　If it weren't for you Dulin, all my life plans and all my bloody aesthetic hobbies would have been disrupted by you.

　　But I enjoy it.

　　Seeing Yu Wenzheng's extremely sincere expression, which looked like that of a chef in a Michelin-starred restaurant, cutting his own meat in every way, Du Lin felt a subtle sense of strangeness in his heart.

　　The young man began to communicate with the human skin in his mind.

　　Dulin: What does this mean?

　　Dulin: This gourmet gentleman is trying to persuade me to dissect and cook. He has also chosen each part.

　　This is different from the script he originally thought.

　　He thought that Yu Wenzheng would be depressed about his failure, and appreciated that the ogre was backfired by his previous hunting plan.

　　But this sincere suggestion, even happier than himself, indeed exceeded Du Lin's expectations.

　　Human skin paper:

　　Human skin paper: Did you know that host, his favorability for you has exceeded 80 a long time ago, and it just reached 100. Haha, I have never seen this speed faster than riding a rocket. , do you know what this means?

　　Du Lin: What does it mean?

　　Human Skin: He wants to date you.

　　Dulin:

　　Human skin paper: No, according to this ogre professor's strange.

　　Weird sexual fetish, the pursuit of food far exceeds everything else. Maybe he hopes that the object of his 100% affection can personally taste the meat on his body and become a fallen creature like him.

　　The human skin paper summed it up: So your arrangement played into Yu Wenzheng's hands.

　　Dulin: I always feel that you are very unreliable.

　　Human Skin: No, you see he was tricked by you, this is the best proof.

　　I ignored the piece of paper that always wanted to come up with bad ideas.

　　Du Lin took out a thin knife from the kitchen and looked at Yu Wenzheng, who was sitting at the table with a blank expression, still smiling and calm.

　　"It seems that our Professor Yu really has a strong and delicious heart, and he still hasn't shown a trace of fear." "

　　But your suggestions are of no use. I don't plan to keep you and slowly cut off your body." It's better to dispose of the meat directly."

　　The black-haired boy said casually.

　　"You are too dangerous, Yu Wenzheng."

　　"Those innocent seniors and sisters on the Qingdao University campus, let them enjoy the life they deserve. Keeping you is equivalent to leaving a time bomb, or It's better if I cook him directly."

　　Yu Wenzheng narrowed his eyes slightly after watching the blade of the knife draw a thin line of blood on his neck.

　　Although he was clearly on the verge of life and death, Yu Wenzheng felt extremely excited.

　　Such a little liar is really tempting.

　　This sight of being bit by bit blackened and slowly assimilating to the edge of an ogre really made him unable to control himself.

　　Yu Wenzheng raised his head, glanced at the bowl of soup on the table, smiled at Du Lin and said, "In that case, little liar, then feed me another bowl of human soup." "

　　You made this with your own hands . It would be a pity if the delicious food I cooked goes to waste."

　　Du Lin frowned and looked at his sincere look, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

　　But I expected that the other party would not be able to overturn the situation, so I followed the instructions with a humanitarian attitude.

　　What he didn't expect was that at the moment when he was scooping up the soup with a spoon, Yu Wenzheng directly used his left hand to snatch the knife that was placed on his neck from Du Lin's fingers, ignoring the

　　blood stains that were instantly scratched by the young man's sudden exertion. He held him in his arms with an almost forceful gesture, stuck out his tongue, and poured the soup with a strange, thick and sweet smell into Du Lin's mouth.

　　Du Lin's pupils shrank slightly.

　　Didn't he drink the bowl of soup just now?

　　How could it be possible

　　? Why didn't the anesthetic he gave him have any reaction on him?

　　So the way Yu Wenzheng was stiff and unable to move before was all pretending and acting

　　. His consciousness was a little blurry, but he listened. Yu Wenzheng licked his lips, smiled softly, and said in a doting tone, "You are only allowed to lie to me, but I am not allowed to lie to you, little liar."

　　"You want to eat the flesh of my heart and become an ogre?" I haven't seen you touch this bowl of soup very often. You just cooked it to trick me into drinking it and control me." "

　　Your original intention was to kill me."

　　He stretched out his finger and slowly Slowly scratching the tip of his slightly pink nose, Yu Wenzheng said softly, "If it weren't for the memory of the past, I'm afraid I would really have fallen into this trap." "It's a

　　pity that I've always known this about you. Be careful, Du Lin."

　　Yu Wenzheng bent down and continued to pour the extremely delicious soup into Du Lin's mouth again and again. He

　　even deliberately poured the remaining human broth in the kitchen into Du Lin's mouth while he was doing it. He touched the area above Dulin's neck, sucking and loving the attractive skin on his cheeks little by little, leaving bright pink teeth marks one after another on his earlobes.

　　I don't know whether he was tasting the nourishing soup made from the meat cut by Du Lin's adoptive parents or whether he was licking the soft meat on the boy's ears.

　　But no matter which one it was, it was all very sweet and made Yu Wenzheng very satisfied.

　　Under the eyes of the black-haired boy with a bit of murderous intent, Yu Wenzheng kissed him again and murmured to himself,

　　"You are really a little liar who loves to deceive people."

　　"But this time, I won't do it in this life." I will be deceived by you."

　　How are you going to live peacefully in this world after killing those disgusting adoptive parents with your own hands and leaving a huge clue? You

　　don't want to ask me for help.

　　He didn't succeed in killing me this time, and there won't be another chance in the future.

　　Unless you try to strangle me with the sweet soft flesh in your mouth while kissing, which is a good way to die.