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His wound medicine was mixed with a secret poison powder, which could heal flesh and blood extremely quickly, but the process would be accompanied by a slight burning pain.

He moved as gently as possible, as if treating a rare treasure, even though almost all the cracks on the treasure were caused by his hands.

However, when his fingertips accidentally brushed against the glaring bruises on Chu Ziyu's cold skin.

When he saw the man's furrowed brows and bloodless lips even in a coma, an extremely complicated emotion surged wildly in his chest.

Of course there is hatred, it is deep-rooted and stems from years of resentment and injustice.

But at this moment, a stronger and more primitive emotion almost swallowed up that hatred - it was an almost crazy possessiveness.

He wanted to completely mark this person as his own, hide him, and prevent anyone from seeing him.

Let those cold eyes only reflect your own shadow, even if they are filled with hatred or disgust, it is better than complete neglect and alienation.

But his reason was screaming at him that Chu Ziyu didn't love him, even...

It is very likely that she already hates him to the core and despises him to the extreme.

This realization pierced his heart repeatedly like a poisonous needle, bringing with it waves of sharp panic and desire for destruction.

Since I can't get your heart, then at least... I want to keep you.

Since you only look at me with disgust when you are sober.

Then at least... when you don't know, you can belong to me.

A dark and crazy idea emerged uncontrollably.

His eyes were dark as he took out a smaller black jade Gu cup from his arms and opened it.

Inside was a small, almost transparent, hair-thin poisonous insect.

This is the "Love Thread", and its effect is extremely obscure. People who are poisoned by the poison are no different from ordinary people on weekdays, and it is extremely difficult to detect. It will only work under the stimulation of specific poison.

When sleeping or in a state of blurred consciousness, the person develops a strong dependence and sense of closeness to the person who poisoned him. However, after waking up, he will only feel that it was all remnants of a dream and his memory is vague.

This is a despicable means of deceiving oneself and others.

Chu Ziyu's inner thoughts.

(…Heh. “Emotional entanglement”?)

(Lin Ci'an, this is all you can do.)

6872: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ Boss! He, he, he… he’s put a curse on you! Do you want to initiate a counterattack?!

(No need, let him go.)

When Lin Ci'an pushed the insect into Chu Ziyu's body, it stiffened slightly for a moment, as if resisting the foreign object, but eventually relaxed powerlessly, as if it had fallen into a complete coma.

Lin Ci'an felt that the poisonous insect had been successfully planted, but he did not feel the slightest joy in his heart.

Instead, he was overwhelmed by a greater emptiness and self-loathing. He really had... become so despicable.

He straightened Chu Ziyu's clothes and covered him with a thin quilt, his eyes lingering greedily on the pale sleeping face.

At this moment, Chu Ziyu had put away all his thorns, and was quiet and fragile, as if he could do whatever he wanted.

As if possessed by some unknown force, he leaned over, wanting to...

Just when his lips were about to touch her skin——

Chu Ziyu's eyelashes trembled violently, as if she was about to wake up. From her throat came a very soft mutter filled with pain and resistance: "...go...away..."

Lin Ci'an's movements suddenly froze, as if a basin of ice water was poured over his head.

He straightened up instantly, staggered back a few steps, and the blood drained from his face.

See, even in his dreams, he hated his own touch so much.