Chapter 56
“If you don’t love me, why didn’t you… let me go…”
Probably due to severe dizziness, Yu Qing’s eyes were blurred, and he murmured in a hoarse voice. He struggled, and for the first time, he actually uttered a few true words to the beautiful monster without a heart.
After saying that, his whole body felt weak, and his face became even redder.
When he fell back on the pillow, he coughed twice more, unable to bear it. He looked so fragile that someone could have strangled him with a hand.
The cunning opponent who had repeatedly plotted against him in the dungeon was now right in front of him. Yu Qing’s warm face brushed against the cold tentacles, intentionally or unintentionally, and the delicate neck was within reach.
If he stretched out his hand, he could have strangled him to death.
… could have been strangled to death.
But… the BOSS gradually appeared, just lowering his head, looking, staring, stunned.
After a long time, he finally let go of his hand holding Yu Qing’s quilt and watched as the young man struggled out. His skin had been burned to a light pink by the excessive body temperature and was completely exposed to the air.
Exposed to… his eyes.
The BOSS’s Adam’s apple rolled slightly. For some reason, the BOSS, who didn’t even have a heart, actually lowered his head, placed it against the young man’s forehead, and asked, “What is love?”
“Love is… the sinking of reason.” Yu Qing had not taken his medicine and was wrapped in a quilt again while still wet. His body temperature continued to rise, and his eyes, which were looking at the BOSS, became more and more blurred.
He replied word for word: “It’s just… you know that being nice to that person is against reason and shouldn’t be done. But when you see him, you still can’t help but want to be nice to him, as if… it’s like…”
“It’s like I could kill you.” The BOSS finished his sentence, and the young man’s uncomfortable expression was reflected in his red eyes. “But I still spared your life, and watched you set aside my heart and take the key.”
“I… feel uncomfortable…”
It was difficult for the BOSS to understand what Yu Qing said, but now, the unconscious young man was obviously unable to give him an answer.
Yu Qing could only turn over and rub himself against the bedclothes with difficulty.
The quilt was rough, rubbing his skin until it turned red. He parted his lips and murmured: “I want to… drink medicine…”
“Eat ice cream… strawberry candy…”
“My head… is so heavy…”
As he spoke, the young man finally stopped moving. He was silent for a moment, then simply opened his mouth and bit the BOSS’s hand again: “You were… not good to me at all.”
Not good at all?
So, what was good?
The BOSS didn’t understand. After a while, he actually reached out to pick him up again, wiped his hair with a pillow towel, and after seeing that it was almost dry, he carried him to another clean bed, and just as he did—
“Squeak——”
Qian Lai pushed open the door and walked in: “Baby, I bought it…!!!”
As soon as the words came out, the young man saw the dark tentacles spreading toward the door. He immediately took two steps back and slammed the door shut!
What was going on? What was going on? What was going on?
Had he entered the wrong door? What was the seventh-level BOSS doing here? Moreover, why couldn’t this door be closed?
Qian Lai didn’t dare to look, so he closed his eyes and pressed hard on the door. After realizing that he couldn’t close it, he slowly opened his eyes tentatively and suddenly realized that he had almost squeezed the BOSS’s tentacles.
“(@.@)!!!”
His pupils widened, and Qian Lai immediately let go of his hand. Just as he was about to apologize, he found that the tentacle continued to extend outward and then accurately took the thing from his hand.
With his Adam’s apple rolling and cold sweat soaking his back, Qian Lai leaned on the fence and looked into the room, soon finding Yu Qing laying on the bed!
That didn’t look right—was it… a fever?
“Oh my God.” Seeing the door close, the second-generation rich man rubbed his temples with a headache and hurried downstairs to buy antipyretics.
His steps were hurried, and as he walked, he couldn’t help but curse in his mind—what did his good-for-nothing husband do for his own wife?
When he returned, he found a room for himself and carefully knocked on the door a few times: “Brother Tentacle, do you want antipyretic medicine…”
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After drinking the medicine, Yu Qing’s consciousness recovered slightly, his hot restlessness calmed down, and his eyelids began to droop.
He couldn’t remember when he fell asleep, but he had a vague impression.
He asked the BOSS: “What’s your name?”
After a long silence, the coolness around him gradually disappeared, and Yu Qing felt that there was a hand holding his.
That hand had no intention of letting go; it just kept dissipating, dissipating, until it disappeared…
Long eyelashes flickered, and Yu Qing realized belatedly: The full name of BOSS was the dungeon BOSS, which proved that his lifeline was closely related to the dungeon. Then, if he was separated from the original dungeon, could the BOSS… still survive?
Thinking carefully, when he pestered him this time, the coldness on the BOSS’s body was obviously much weaker than in the dungeon, and now… his hand was also going to disappear…
The knuckles tightened. When he was conscious, Yu Qing tried to grasp something, but… he couldn’t grasp anything.
The BOSS’ voice fell on his ears, as if even the BOSS himself was not sure: “My name is… I think my name is…”
“Si Yu…”
When the voice fell, Yu Qing suddenly opened his eyes. The effect of the medicine made his head feel dizzy, and a layer of sweat broke out on his back.
In the quiet night, there was nothing around. Yu Qing forced himself to get up, but… saw nothing.
He immediately asked the system, and the system replied: [The dungeon BOSS is controlled by the main system. Once it leaves the dungeon for more than 24 hours, the main system will use necessary means to forcibly eliminate it!]
Forcible… obliteration?!
For some reason, when the last two words hit his ears, Yu Qing’s mind tightened subconsciously.
He immediately put on his shoes and got out of bed, opened the bathroom door, stood in front of the mirror, and looked slightly sideways.
The Red Spider Lily flower mark on the back of his neck was gone…
The BOSS had disappeared…
In the quiet night, Yu Qing’s long eyelashes flashed slightly. He looked at his clean neck in the mirror, feeling as if there was a pool of water in his heart. It swayed and swayed, and his thoughts became a mess, impossible to sort out, with unknown direction.
The only thing left was one thought—this time, he was probably really widowed.
But… he couldn’t quite believe it and wanted to find more information, but he couldn’t help but turn on the light and look in the mirror again and again.
He was lost in thought when suddenly!