Chapter 19: Calling Your Ex’s Name? You’ve Chosen Death

This time, she didn’t have that mentality of toying with prey, but added a bit of caution toward an ally.

“You handle the brains, I handle the blade.”

She carried Gu Chen, striding out.

“Buddha, lead the way.”

Qin Hongyi’s voice echoed in Night Color’s underground corridor.

“And, notify the whole city, Qin Hongyi has gone mad.”

“Since they say I’m crazy, then I’ll show them crazy.”

Meanwhile.

Outside Night Color’s gate, a black Maybach lurked in the rainy night’s shadows.

The window was half lowered, revealing the face of a middle-aged man who resembled Qin Hongyi by about three parts, but appeared more sinister and ruthless.

Qin Mu.

He held a tablet, looking at the failed transfer popup on screen, mouth smiling.

“Interesting.”

Qin Mu set down the tablet, gaze piercing rain, toward that brightly lit underground den of indulgence.

“Not only not dead, but bit back. Seems the rumor of Eden’s perfect monster is true.”

“But, they wouldn’t think a mere flaw could kill me? No way?”

He picked up phone, dialed encrypted number.

“People in Night Color.”

“Black Knight prepare to move.”

Hanging up, killing intent exploded in Qin Mu’s eyes.

“Hongyi ah Hongyi, since you raised a monster.”

“Then Second Uncle has to burn this cage with the monster.”

Night Color top floor, presidential suite.

Million-level crystal chandelier brightly lit, illuminating room so no hair could hide.

No sewer rot, only expensive agarwood clashing with thickening bloody smell in air.

Bang.

Gu Chen heavily tossed on three-meter custom big bed.

Silk sheets instantly ruined, wrinkled by his scorching temperature.

“Water… hot…”

Gu Chen curled up, consciousness jumping on chaos edge.

Felt not like fever, but thrown in microwave high heat, bones melting, blood boiling.

Worse was that damn emptiness.

Like millions bugs crawling vein walls, gnawing nerve ends, brain sending distress signals.

Needed soothing, touch, a living thing to cool it.

Qin Hongyi stood bedside, brows could crush flies.

Gu Chen on bed long lost human form.

Oversized suit slipped, tattered hospital gown under, large snow-white skin burned pink.

Eerie dark red patterns more rampant than clinic, from neck to cheek.

“Ghost Hand, roll in!” Qin Hongyi low growled.

Waiting outside Ghost Hand with med kit scrambled in, one look at bed scene, dentures nearly flew.

“Aiyo holy shit! About to blow!”

Ghost Hand dared not touch, air-felt terrifying heat wave, “Normal brain long tofu pudding! Lucky Eden body thick base!”

“Key point, how save?” Qin Hongyi irritably tugged collar.

“Hard.” Ghost Hand wiped cold sweat, “Earlier overdraw burst, he used mental short Qin, now dam breach, backlash!”

Old man pulled blue syringe, hesitated two seconds stuffed back.

“Regular suppressant useless, inject also metabolized.”

Ghost Hand sly glanced Qin Hongyi, “Miss, only way now, use bio anchor deep soothe.”

Qin Hongyi narrowed eyes: “Human words.”

“Just…” Ghost Hand dry coughed twice, old face red, “You his human fever reducer. Gene chain collapsed, urgent need your pheromone guide reset. Simple, let him fully feel you.”

“Fully?” Qin Hongyi sneered, “You want me sleep him?”

“No no! No last step!” Ghost Hand waved fast, “But must body fluid exchange, large skin contact. Saliva, blood, sweat… higher concentration better.”

Said, old thing wisely tossed med kit, turned slipped.

“That, I go stew tonic soup for Master Gu! Remember lock door!”

Clang.

Heavy rosewood door shut.

Room left only Gu Chen’s pants.

Qin Hongyi turned, looking at bed Gu Chen.

Guy burned confused, hands unconsciously tearing collar, nails scratching blood marks on skin.

“Uncomfortable… Qin Hongyi… you bastard…”

Even burned like this, mouth cursing her.

Qin Hongyi laughed in anger, sat bedside, grabbed Gu Chen’s scorching chin: “Curse, keep cursing. Seems you not clear, now who chopping board, who fish.”

Fingertip touch instant, Gu Chen like dying fish met water, instinctively leaned.

His cheek rubbed Qin Hongyi’s palm, sharp peach eyes now half-squinted, inside misty, eye corners red dripping blood, exuding allure.

“Ng… cool…”

Gu Chen grabbed Qin Hongyi’s hand, slid down own cheek, past scorching neck, pressed in collarbone hollow.

“Help me…”

Voice soft sticky, with sob.

Who withstand this?

Qin Hongyi felt lower abdomen surge evil fire.

She not saint, facing this aesthetic-point face, in pick-as-you-wish state, holding back no pounce already super willpower.

“Gu Qingcheng, this you asked for.”

Qin Hongyi eyes dark, leaned to his ear, “Remember, you begged me touch you.”

She reached, prepare undo last obstructing fabric on Gu Chen.

Just then.

Gu Chen suddenly shuddered sharply, brows tight, sunk in extreme painful nightmare.

“Run fast…”

His lips buzzed, voice urgent.

“Su Rou… don’t look back… bomb here…”

Qin Hongyi’s hand froze midair.

Room temperature dropped to freezing.

Su Rou.

Again Su Rou.

In this life-and-death moment, when her sanity was on the verge of collapsing, her body instinctively cried out to Qin Hongyi for help. But deep in this man’s soul, he was actually thinking she was just a crybaby—naive and foolishly sweet.

Indescribable violence exploded, hundred times stronger than learning president dismissal.

Jealousy.

Want destroy all, named jealousy fire.

“Good, very good.”

Qin Hongyi withdrew hand, slowly stood straight.

She looked Gu Chen, eye desire gone clean, left madness.

“Gu Chen, you good.”

“Life in my hand, soul dare float out?”

“Since you so want save her, I’ll show you, who your master.”

Qin Hongyi sharply grabbed table fruit knife.

Cold glint flashed.

Not stab Gu Chen, but ruthlessly slashed own palm.

Blood surged.

She ignored wound pain, directly pinched Gu Chen’s mouth, pressed bleeding palm hard.

“Ng!”

Gu Chen forced open mouth, thick bloody taste instantly filled.

But not enough.

Qin Hongyi not want gentle.

She leaned, took mouthful own palm blood, then grabbed Gu Chen’s nape, red lips heavily pressed down.

Their teeth clashed.

Qin Hongyi dominantly pried his teeth, forced blood with anger, jealousy, possession into Gu Chen’s throat.

“Cough cough!”

Gu Chen choked, instinctively wanted struggle.

But Qin Hongyi straddled him, one hand pressed his hands dead overhead.

“No spit!”

Qin Hongyi left his lips, pulling silver thread.

She eyes fierce, voice hoarse bad, “Swallow! Even poison, swallow every drop!”

Bloody taste spread mouth.

As blood entered stomach, that instant, Gu Chen felt deep water bomb detonated inside.

Not just bio pheromones.

More invisible untouchable energy, along Qin Hongyi’s rage emotion, like high voltage into nerve center.

Qin Hongyi’s anger.

Her jealousy.

These negatives like high-purity fuel, instantly ignited Gu Chen’s near-extinct life fire, forcibly tamed rampaging genes.

Fever ebbed like tide.

Deadly emptiness filled, surging unprecedented power fullness.

Even bit stuffed.

Gu Chen’s originally unfocused pupils sharply contracted, consciousness instantly returned.