Quick Wear: I raised this little wolf cub

Chapter 1201: Rules for Funeral Home Employees (15)

Looking at the hand holding his wrist, Yun Shen still had that calm expression, "You really didn't drink."

Qi Xing slowly opened his eyes, with a look of sadness on his face, and said, "My brother is so cruel that he is willing to do this to me."

Yun Shen lowered his eyes, "Why don't you drink?"

Qi Xing smiled, "If my adopted brother is willing to feed me personally, I will definitely drink it all without leaving a drop."

Yun Shen sneered, "Flower words."

Qi Xing covered his heart with one hand and said sincerely: "Every word is true, not a single word is false."

Yun Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Really?"

Qi Xing nodded seriously, "Of course."

What Qi Xing didn't expect was that Yun Shen actually picked up the cup of tea and handed it to him personally.

So, Qi Xing not only drank the tea that Yun Shen fed him, but also got an active kiss from him.

After the kiss, Yun Shen narrowed his eyes and said firmly: "The Ecstasy Powder has no effect on you."

Qi Xing smiled and said, "It's indeed not as effective as your spell of bewitching."

Yun Shen turned his wrist and put the dagger to Qi Xing's throat, "Since Brother Qi is unwilling to die in a beautiful dream, then die in pain."

When the dagger was about to pierce his throat, Qi Xing grabbed the blade with his bare hands.

The blade pierced the palm of his hand, and blood dripped down the dagger, a glaring red.

"You and I have slept in the same bed for more than half a month. Even if my adopted brother wants to kill me, he should let me know what's going on."

Yun Shen said nothing, but his grip on the dagger loosened slightly.

Seeing this, Qi Xing continued to coax him gently, "If you have any difficulties, you may as well speak out."

Yun Shen said coldly: "I have no hardship, I just want to kill you."

Qi Xing pretended to be sad, "I was just being sentimental, hoping that you had your own reasons."

Yun Shen opened his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end, no words came out.

Qi Xing's eyes dimmed, revealing a heartbroken expression, "Forget it, it's just like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly. You are both a blessing and a calamity."

After he finished speaking, Qi Xing loosened the hand holding the dagger, closed his eyes, and looked as if he was ready to die calmly.

333 was just about to sigh that the adults were really good at acting and that the host would definitely not be able to do it, but he saw Yun Shen stabbed Qi Xing's throat with the dagger without hesitation.

The fragile skin was cut by the sharp dagger, and blood dripped down, staining Qi Xing's collar and Yun Shen's hands red.

The dagger was just about to cut Qi Xing's throat, but Yun Shen stopped.

Qi Xing opened his eyes again, without any panic in his eyes, only a smile that could not be concealed, "It's hard to take action against my brother, but do you like me?"

Yun Shen retracted the dagger and said sarcastically with an expressionless face: "You are talking nonsense."

Qi Xing leaned closer to Yun Shen and said, "Whether you are talking nonsense or speaking with certainty, I can tell the difference in my heart."

Yun Shen wiped the blood off the dagger and said, "It is not appropriate to kill anyone today. I will spare your life for now."

Qi Xing raised his hand to stop Yun Shen, "Brother, don't be in a hurry to leave. You don't want to kill me, but I want to kill you."

Yun Shen turned and looked at Qi Xing, his expression complicated and difficult to read.

Qi Xing walked slowly towards Yun Shen, "Brother, you killed me to take away my fate, right?"

Yun Shen was silent for a while before speaking, "Yes."

Qi Xing put his arm around Yun Shen's waist and whispered in his ear, "When we were close, did you ever really have any sincerity towards me?"

Yun Shen pursed his lips and said nothing.

Although Yun Shen did not answer, his reaction already explained the answer. Qi Xing stroked Yun Shen's waistline with satisfaction and said in a gentle voice: "My brother wants my fate, but do you know where my fate comes from?"

Yun Shen looked at him for a long time before replying, "It's a destiny bestowed by heaven."

Qi Xing laughed slowly, "God-given fate? How can such a special fate be born?"

Yun Shen's expression changed slightly, "Your fate is..."

Qi Xing lightly pressed his index finger against Yun Shen's lips, "You can't say it."