TLCBITAR Chapter 224

Chapter 224: Domineering and Possessive

The temperature in the laboratory gradually decreased, and Zhou Zhou clearly felt goosebumps rising on his exposed skin.

He hadn’t expected Song Shaolin, this madman, to come so quickly, catching him completely off guard and unprepared.

The sharp scalpel gently patted his cheek, and he couldn’t help but tremble, his already pale face becoming even more unsightly.

“Scared?” Seeing the obvious fear in his eyes, Song Shaolin’s excited mood gradually calmed down. “Don’t worry, I’ll give you anesthesia to keep you awake at all times, so you can clearly feel the sensation of your scalp being cut open.”

The scalpel moved from his cheek to Zhou Zhou’s forehead. Song Shaolin applied a little force, and the pain of the blade piercing his skin struck. Zhou Zhou didn’t dare to breathe loudly, his eyes staring intently at Song Shaolin, who was very close to him.

Zhou Zhou’s strength had long been exhausted by hunger and struggle. He closed his eyes, full of fatigue, and said lightly, “Madman, I won’t let you go even if I become a ghost.”

Song Shaolin chuckled, satisfied as he watched a few drops of blood flow from the other person’s forehead. He straightened up, in a good mood, even humming a strangely tuned song.

He was used to doing experiments alone and was very averse to being disturbed by other personnel during research. As he took the anesthetic and walked towards Zhou Zhou, the door was knocked loudly, and the corners of his originally upturned mouth instantly drooped down, his face filled with dark clouds.

“How many times have I told you, don’t disturb me while I’m doing experiments!” Song Shaolin had been diagnosed with mania, and his mood fluctuated greatly. He casually picked up a 500ml bottle of saline and smashed it against the locked door. The glass shattered, and saline spilled all over the floor.

The knocking on the door stopped abruptly, and after a while, a weak voice came, “Song-ge, someone saw the Marshal return.”

Song Shaolin’s face suddenly turned black. He walked back and forth in the laboratory, which exuded a chill, agitatedly. Finally, he had no choice but to open the door and said with a resentful voice, “Is the news accurate?”

The researcher outside the door looked refined and gentle, lowering his head timidly, not daring to look directly at Song Shaolin’s face. Even without looking, he knew how bad the other person’s mood was at this time.

He quickly opened the Star Network and clicked on a video posted by a netizen. Although the camera shook violently, it was not difficult to see that the figure who hurriedly left the spaceship and entered the hovercar was indeed the Marshal.

The posting time was five minutes ago. Song Shaolin didn’t know if the Marshal already knew about Zhou Zhou’s disappearance. He gripped the scalpel tightly, unwilling to give up Zhou Zhou as an experimental subject. “Send people to guard the entrance of the research institute, no one is allowed to enter!”

The researcher shivered all over and said in a low voice, “Song-ge, what if the Marshal comes to demand this man? With our strength, we definitely can’t stop him.”

“Enough nonsense, just block him for as long as you can. I’ll try to complete the experiment within twenty minutes.” Song Shaolin quickly turned around and walked into the laboratory, preparing to close the door when a sharp and piercing alarm sounded in the corridor.

“Attention all personnel of the research institute, you have been surrounded by the Federation’s highest military force. You are now ordered to stop all work in progress and gather in the front yard hall. Do not make futile resistance, and it is forbidden to harm any hostages, otherwise, you will spend the rest of your lives on a garbage star for exiled criminals!”

A solemn and deep voice was transmitted to the ears of every researcher through the broadcast.

After a “beep” sound of a busy tone.

“Song Shaolin, for your own selfish desires, you colluded with the transmigratory game company in secret, illegally misappropriated black hole matter, causing more than a hundred people to contract an unknown virus, and more than forty people to be in a coma for two months. Now, you are also abducting innocent people to conduct human experiments, which is extremely harmful. Now, I represent the Federation army to arrest you and all those involved.” An icy and bone-piercing voice, wrapped in strong anger, slammed into Song Shaolin’s mind.

This was Pei Yanlie’s voice. Obviously, he had arrived at the research institute.

If he was caught, his second half of his life would most likely be ruined.

He cursed inwardly and quickly walked into the laboratory, coming to Zhou Zhou’s side, untying the metal shackles that bound his feet. He held the scalpel against his neck and pulled him up.

Zhou Zhou naturally heard Pei Yanlie’s voice, and his eyes gradually turned red. As a grown man, he relied on Pei Yanlie to save him time and time again, and he felt extremely useless.

“Don’t force me to cut off your head, let’s go!” Song Shaolin was in an unusually heavy mood, and his whole person exuded a murderous aura.

The researcher who had been staying at the door had long disappeared without a trace. The corridor was quiet, not even a ghost shadow could be seen.

Song Shaolin tensed his body, holding Zhou Zhou hostage as he walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the top floor.

A two-seater small hovercar was parked above the roof. As long as he left this place, there would still be a chance to turn things around.

Zhou Zhou was weak all over, his legs were soft, and he was almost dragged out of the elevator.

He couldn’t understand Song Shaolin’s behavior until he saw the hovercar on the roof and realized what he was planning.

He absolutely couldn’t leave with him!

“Surrender, do you think a mere hovercar can escape the pursuit of the army?” Zhou Zhou’s hands were shackled by metal cuffs similar to handcuffs. Before being dragged into the hovercar, he desperately grabbed the door frame with both hands, refusing to get in.

Song Shaolin’s face twisted in anger, and he frowned fiercely, “Are you so eager to die?!”

The scalpel was pressed tightly against the skin of Zhou Zhou’s neck until a thin bloodstain appeared.

At this moment, the door to the roof was kicked open with a huge force, instantly falling to the ground with a “clang”.

Song Shaolin looked at the man who exuded a strong murderous aura and cursed. He violently grabbed Zhou Zhou, wanting to pull him into the hovercar.

After seeing Pei Yanlie, Zhou Zhou’s sore eyes became even more painful. He didn’t know where the strength came from, taking advantage of Song Shaolin’s distraction to pay attention to Pei Yanlie, he elbowed Song Shaolin in the chest, and the other party was caught off guard, the arm holding the scalpel moved away from Zhou Zhou.

With a “bang”, a silver bullet pierced the air and instantly sank into Song Shaolin’s right shoulder, and the scalpel fell to the ground.

Zhou Zhou seized the opportunity, turned around, and hit Song Shaolin in the lower abdomen with a knee, and the other party immediately let out a painful wail.

Almost in the next second after he broke free from the shackles, he fell into a broad embrace. Pei Yanlie lowered his eyes and stared at the glaring bloodstain on Zhou Zhou’s forehead, as well as the dangerous knife wound on his neck. The murderous intent in his eyes was almost about to solidify, and he unhesitatingly fired two shots at Song Shaolin in succession, both at the knees.

Although not fatal, it was enough to make him suffer for a long time. Even after treatment, he would most likely become half a cripple.

“Ah, ah, ah!” Song Shaolin hugged his legs and rolled on the ground, screaming in a miserable and painful manner.

The silver pistol in Pei Yanlie’s hand pointed straight at him, his thin lips pursed into a cold straight line, and he said in a cold voice, “Touch my person, and I will make you regret coming into this world. There will be plenty of ways to make you suffer in the future.”

Song Shaolin vaguely heard his threatening words and wailed even louder.

The person in his arms was Pei Yanlie’s love of his life, the boy he held in his heart and cherished. Apart from himself, if anyone dared to hurt him in the slightest, he would not let them off easily.

He should have shot Song Shaolin the first time he touched Zhou Zhou!

However, dying so easily was too good for him.

He wanted Song Shaolin to live half-dead, living in pain and repentance for the rest of his life.

The other party held hundreds of innocent lives in his hands. This kind of scum and dregs should live in pain to atone for his sins.

Zhou Zhou buried his face in his neck, not saying a word, introspecting his laissez-faire attitude during this time.

He was a man, and it was impossible for him to be protected under Pei Yanlie’s wings for the rest of his life. He wanted to walk alongside him. He couldn’t be idle anymore, with a slacker attitude all day long.

He desperately wanted to become stronger, so strong that he could protect the other party in return.

Zhou Zhou clenched his teeth, not allowing himself to cry, but his trembling shoulders betrayed him.

Pei Yanlie picked him up horizontally, lowered his eyes, and looked at his lower lip, which was bitten until it bled. His eyes darkened, and he directly pried open his teeth, “Zhou Zhou, don’t self-mutilate! Your body, including every inch of your skin, belongs to me. I don’t want to find any marks on you that I didn’t create.”

His domineering and possessiveness became more and more intense from the moment he regained his memory.

For the lover he had lost once, he now only wanted to lock the other party up, eliminating all possible dangers that could take him away.

Pei Yanlie ignored Song Shaolin, who was wailing in pain, carried him to the corner of the roof, met Zhou Zhou’s red and wet eyes, and kissed his lips fiercely. His tongue swept across the blood, easily breaking through his teeth, and entwined with the other party.

The passionate French kiss lasted for a long time. Zhou Zhou didn’t struggle until his chest felt stuffy, his whole body was numb, and he fainted.

[Pei Yanlie, I’m so hungry.]

The sudden thought in his mind made Pei Yanlie’s heart ache fiercely.

He released his mouth, looked down at the pale boy, and held him very tightly, as if to rub him into his body.

“Zhou, just stay by my side obediently from now on, don’t go anywhere.” His rough fingertips gently caressed Zhou Zhou’s injured neck, and the love and obsession rolling in his eyes were unusually strong.

No one knew that once the Marshal was touched by the word “love,” he would have this crazy and somewhat morbid expression. He hugged the warm and real body in his arms and strode away from the roof.