He is so Spoiled 8

 

 Chapter 8

The midday sun was shining brightly, but Su Nuo felt as if he was standing on an endless, dark cliff, with a chill creeping up from the bottom of his heart, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

That thing that made him want to bow down devoutly to the heavens every moment.

That thing that he had to hold in his palm with stiff arms, afraid of damaging it even a little bit.

Now, it was thrown on the ground like a piece of garbage.

Its deep black claws were faintly stained with blood, and its milky white belly had a dark purple bruise that was shocking to the eyes.

Su Nuo's eyes trembled violently, and his eye sockets were suddenly stained with blood.

"MoMo!" He called out its name fearfully and timidly, but found that he couldn't even make a sound.

He only heard a harsh gurgling sound coming from his throat.

Su Nuo dragged his trembling legs that could hardly stand steadily and stumbled to its side.

But suddenly his legs gave out and he fell to the ground with a dull thud.

However, he couldn't feel any pain at all.

Su Nuo trembled as he reached out to try to pick it up, but he didn't know where to start.

It was covered in wounds, barely breathing, and its old injuries had been aggravated by new ones.

He gritted his teeth and tried to control his trembling fingertips, slowly and gently lifting it up in his palm, starting from its spine.

It's like holding a rare treasure that would shatter at the slightest touch.

Then, slowly lowering his body, his chest heaving, he finally found his voice. In his hoarse and choked-up tone, there was an indescribable tenderness and affection as he whispered softly, "MoMo, don't be afraid...don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The sound of leisurely footsteps came from behind.

And Pei Qiran's voice, filled with hatred and mixed with a sense of satisfaction, "Blame its bad luck for not having a good owner."

"I didn't expect you to really come back. Do you want to hear the details? Let me tell you."

His tone suddenly became cheerful, "The wound on its belly was from me kicking it with my leather shoe."

"The wound on its paw was from me stepping on it with my leather shoe."

"Oh, by the way, why was it on the ground?"

"Let me think...oh, I picked it up and didn't hold it steady, so it fell to the ground with a bang."

He deliberately slowed down his speech, like a sharp knife, stabbing Su Nuo's softest heart one by one.

Blood was drawn with each blow.

Su Nuo kept his head down, like a taut string, suppressing himself tightly.

He stiffly turned his body to try to get past him.

But Pei Qiran thought he was going back to the studio and, as their bodies intertwined, he suddenly took a step back and leaned against the door frame, blocking his path.

With one hand on each side of the door frame, he chuckled lightly, "Since you chose to come back, you don't have to go back until the end of the show. Su Nuo, I thought you were so amazing? It turns out that you're just like this. For the sake of this little thing, you can disregard everything and run back. I overestimated you."

His voice suddenly raised, "Since you entered the company, you have been competing with me for everything - the lead singer position, the dorm room, the company's attention, anything good, you want to take it from me. What right do you have! You are just an orphan from the countryside with no parents. Where do you get your arrogance? What do you have to compare with me! Don't even talk about me hurting it today, even if I kill it and skin it, what can you do to me--"

Finally, Su Nuo looked up. He was filled with anger, with bloodshot eyes, and stared at him tightly like a lone wolf climbing out of the mud.

Pei Qiran subconsciously took a step back, as if someone had grabbed his neck, and suddenly became silent. There was a fear in his eyes that he was not even aware of.

He carefully placed the puppy in his arms on the bed and kissed its forehead lightly, like a feather brushing over it.

As he turned around, all the gentleness and warmth around him vanished instantly. He walked around the bed and stood in front of Pei Qiran, who was still blocking the door, and punched his face, making him slam down hard on the floor.

Su Nuo's lips moved slightly. Every word, squeezed out through his teeth, was filled with chilling coldness, as if coming from the depths of an ice cave.

"You...are...looking...for...death."

The chair in the living room crashed to the ground, and Pei Qiran was stunned for several seconds before he remembered to fight back. Realizing he had been hit, he became furious and jumped up, ready to fight back.

But Su Nuo quickly pounced on him and pinned him down. Although Pei Qiran was bigger and stronger than Su Nuo, the weight of a male body is not something to be underestimated. He couldn't push Su Nuo off.

He ended up lying on the ground, facing Su Nuo's face. He swung his arm and punched him hard.

...

The two boys fought on the floor. At first, Pei Qiran was able to fight back, but soon he became exhausted. However, he inadvertently saw Su Nuo's calm and composed face and suddenly became frightened. Fear drove him to start pleading quietly.

But he received no response.

He swung his clenched fist down again with force. He finally realized he was scared. Scared of Su Nuo. He was just a crazy person!

Apart from the punch that knocked him to the ground, every punch from Su Nuo landed on his abdomen. Each punch targeted the same spot, hitting hard. 

Despite his attempts to counterattack, Su Nuo dodged every blow, as if they were mere grains of sand in a vast desert, causing no ripples. He didn't even flinch, as if he didn't feel any pain at all. No matter what he did, a fist would always land on some part of his abdomen the next moment. 

In the end, all he could feel was excruciating pain spreading throughout his body from his abdomen. He was powerless to fight back. 

Su Nuo was like a hunting wolf, sinking his sharp teeth deep into his prey and staring at him with bloodshot eyes, waiting for his prey's blood to run dry.

He was relentless.

When Gu Chen came to, Pei Qiran was already crying and begging for mercy. 

He stared fixedly at the young figure, unable to look away. He saw the boy who had always been as soft and sweet as a kitten in front of him, like an angry little leopard, baring his teeth and ignoring everything else to tear his prey to shreds.

He savored the wet and hot kiss the boy had just given him on his forehead, feeling the soft warmth of his palm and the warm words in his ear. He could also feel the boy's sharp hostility all over his body.

He had never felt this way before, never thought that there would be someone who would restrain all of his hostility and give him all of their tenderness, who would abandon all their pursuits and dreams, and even hurt themselves to protect him. He had never thought that there could be a light shining into his dark life.

A strange, tingling feeling of happiness swept over him, wave after wave, leaving him trembling and unable to resist. He remembered the scene when he first saw the boy, like a poppy with a fatal attraction that made him both unable to resist getting closer and subconsciously resisting. With every gentle word, soft kiss, glance, and smile, he saw himself being dragged step by step into the quagmire, unwillingly struggling.

Now, he was deeply entrenched in it.

Defeated.

Su Nuo unconsciously squeezed his hot fingers and stood up from the person who was already close to unconsciousness. He turned around and his gaze fell directly into a pair of black eyes filled with tenderness. But the next moment, Gu Chen's expression suddenly turned dark and ferocious.

The young boy's cheeks were swollen, a bloodstain seeping from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot veins. Gu Chen felt resentment for the first time, for turning himself into a dog, and regret for the first time, for never thinking of a way to return to his own body.

He couldn't do anything now, and he even had to rely on this boy who should have been taken care of. The skinny body of this puppy was so weak that he couldn't even pounce over and bite the person's neck.

Su Nuo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears fell suddenly. He walked over quickly, ignoring the pain all over his body, and supported the puppy with a slightly stiff movement.

His chest was heaving violently, and he cried silently while trembling. Tears rolled down like pearls, and his choked voice came out with some wordless grievances, "You're awake..."

Gu Chen's heart was hit hard, and it hurt. He couldn't control his surging love, and leaned over to lick the tears from the corner of his eyes with his tongue, tasting a faint salty taste. His throat rolled, and his eyes turned red with moisture.

"My baby, don't cry..." Gu Chen looked at the little boy in front of him with infinite tenderness, feeling helpless and not knowing what to do. He wanted to bring all the best things in the world to him as long as he could make him happy.

But he had nothing now. He couldn't give him anything.

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