Self-cultivation of fast-traveling cheap shou

The pork ribs noodles are not delicious as always, just like the pain, the sense of taste and touch, excluding hearing and vision, has been reduced to a certain extent.

Lin Mao kept his face indifferent the whole time, and ate the whole bowl of noodles like chewing wax, and even drank the last soup.He put down the bowl and chopsticks, and there were spit out bones next to his fingers.

Leaving from the dining table, he sat back on the sofa. In these novel worlds, he rarely developed his own interests.One is that the time to stay is limited, and the other is that the specific situation of the next life cannot be determined before entering, so there is no need to do meaningless things.

Therefore, most of the time, after leaving the plot, he basically stays alone, waiting for the next plot to start.

Han Xiao didn't come back that night, Lin Mao sat in the living room for a whole day, and returned to the bedroom like a walking dead in the early hours of the night.

The butler has been by his side, looking after Gu Linmao within the scope of his work.

At noon the next day, Han Xiao came back in a hurry, smelling heavily of alcohol. Lin Mao watched him change his slippers at the entrance, take off his upper body coat, and hang it on the iron hook behind the door.

Han Xiao's brow furrowed deeply, and when his eyes wandered to Lin Mao's side, he was stunned by the other party's indifferent expression.

Those clear and penetrating eyes were once again clear, and they were no longer ignorant as before.

Undoubtedly, Lin Mao recovered his memory.But it was too sudden, he was still holding it, maybe it will be a long time before the other party recovers.

"You're back?" Lin Mao smiled naturally and softly.

Han Xiao's pupils shrank. Although there were many doubts in his heart, they all melted away in Lin Mao's soft smile.

Whether he is sincere or false, as long as others are always by his side and belong to him completely, that's enough.As for that heart, one day it will only hold him, and it will take a long time.

"Have you had lunch? I'll get it." Lin Mao continued.

"...Well, I've already eaten." It seemed that the relationship between the two had never been as peaceful as it is now. Han Xiao couldn't find a topic for a while.He let Lin Mao sit in the living room, went to the bathroom, took a shower, and came out in home clothes.

With wet hair, Han Xiao took the towel and walked out of the bathroom.

After wiping it twice, someone took the towel away. Han Xiao stared at the young man next to him with heavy eyes.

Lin Mao didn't care about Han Xiao's aggressive eyes, he said in a clear voice, "Let me wipe it for you." Then he covered Han Xiao's head with a towel, and gently wiped the water stains.

Han Xiao's hair was short, not like Lin Mao's, and it dried completely after a while. Lin Mao removed the towel and squeezed it in the palm of his hand.

"...I want to go back to work in the hospital." Lin Mao lowered his head, and the warm yellow light from the ceiling poured down, creating a halo at the end of his hair.

"Don't worry, I won't escape. You still have my photos and videos here. Where can I escape? I stay in this room every day, I can't do anything, just like that alone, talking to each other I am afraid that if this continues, I will go crazy again. I beg you, can you, let me go back to the hospital, I promise, I will obey you obediently. "

In the back, his voice became lower and lower, almost into a whisper, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became bitter.

Han Xiao met Qiao Yue last night at a certain chamber of commerce. He was accompanied by a beautiful boy, who should be his new plaything. Qiao Yue quickly liked and disliked the things he liked. Presumably, he should have lost interest in Lin Mao. Some time ago, those who had been following him and trying to track him all withdrew.

It is not impossible to let Lin Mao go back to work in the hospital.He just needs to find someone else to protect him all the time.

"Well, yes." Han Xiao pondered for a long time, nodded, and finally, as if thinking of something, he added, "I promised you, shouldn't you also show something?"

Lin Mao's eyes widened slightly in surprise, and he asked hesitantly, "What...what?"

"What did you say?" Han Xiao pinched Lin Mao's jaw with his fingers, and rubbed his tight bright red lips twice. He was also sexually erotic, and he was no exception.

Lin Mao struggled, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Now?" The sky outside was bright, illuminating the whole room.

"Now!" Han Xiao said in a deep voice.

Lin Mao is not a fool. He can clearly see the gradually rising lust in the eyes of the man watching him.He remembered everything about the time when he lost his memory, and he knew how to open his body actively and cling to Han Xiao under the control of desire.

Now that he is sober, even if he knew in advance that such a thing was inevitable, he couldn't do it if he had to take the initiative first.

However, judging from what Han Xiao meant, he wanted to go back to the hospital, and it seemed that this was the only way he could go.

God, is it interesting to play with him like this?

Lin Mao smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, sent his body over, and kissed Han Xiao directly on the face.

Han Xiao didn't move, his scorching eyes kept sticking to his cheek. Lin Mao turned his heart, opened his eyes, and bit Han Xiao's lips.

The clumsy movement made the person who was bitten let out a deep laugh.

"Come on, open your mouth, I'll teach you!" Han Xiao's desire was already under his body and he was about to tear his pants, but he endured, guiding Lin Mao's slippery tongue into his mouth, and then hooked the other's lips and tongue, Fall into the abyss of desire together.

This was a very fitting sex, whether it was Lin Mao or Han Xiao, they both got orgasms and pleasures that they had never had in the past.

Han Xiao really meant what he said. The next day, Lin Mao was allowed to enter and leave the house freely, but he was equipped with a locator and two bodyguards.

The two-month vacation given to Lin Mao by the hospital arrived just in time, and Lin Mao went back to work again.

After several day and night alternations, one day when Lin Mao was checking the patient with the case sheet, he accidentally ran into a familiar person.

"... Lin Mao." Yi Jiasheng exclaimed in surprise.

Lin Mao's cold face turned cold in an instant, and he looked at Yi Jiasheng without concealing the disgust on his face.His situation today is all thanks to Yi Jiasheng. He is not a saint, nor is he broad-minded.

Lin Mao pursed his lips, pretending he didn't hear it, and turned to go out.

Boom!There was a muffled sound behind him, and then a shrill voice.

"I'm sorry, Lin Mao, I'm really sorry. I knew I was wrong. I betrayed you because I was in a daze. Please forgive me this time, okay? Don't you like me? I like you too, really, I I'm not lying." Yi Jiasheng lay on the ground, his foot bones were broken for some unknown reason, he fell off the bed, and when he touched the wound, he was in great pain, a once handsome and handsome face, at this moment , dark blue and white, like an ugly monster that just crawled out of a deep pit.

Lin Mao stopped and turned his head, his eyes turned from top to bottom with biting coldness: "I'm sorry, if it's useful, the police station can also be closed."

"Lin Mao, Lin Mao..." The distant figure was ruthless, Yi Jiasheng lay on the ground sadly, his fists kept beating the ground, but slowly, those longing eyes suddenly changed, becoming instant Vicious and mocking.

Lin Mao was sitting in his consulting room, holding a cup of warm boiled water that had just been poured in his hand. He drank a couple of sips and put it back on the wooden table.

——Congratulations, inspire the hidden plot.

"Huh?" Lin Mao asked, but his face seemed to have been expected.

——Yi Jiasheng will contact Qiao Yue in private and tell him where Lin Mao is. .

"The last two sentences can be omitted, I know I will jump off the building."

——I didn't do this to keep the plot coherent.

"That is to say, in the end 'I' will die in front of Qiao Yue."

--Yes.

"After death?"

——I have applied to the god of abuse, and I have been approved by it. You can play freely after the plot is over.

"Anything is fine?"

——Anything will do.

As long as the plot of the novel world is completed one by one according to the script of the novel, the world will have completeness, and it will not be disturbed by any other outside world, and other uncontrollable worlds will be derived, and it can be completely recovered.

There were a lot of emergency patients in the hospital that day, and Lin Mao was so busy that he had to leave work until very late. If it had been the past, Han Xiao would definitely have called to urge him, but none of the phones rang today.Lin Mao was sitting in the special car, feeling depressed, always feeling that something was going on.

Just like his worries, when he returned to the house and saw the leather shoes that did not belong to him placed in the shoe cabinet, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

The housekeeper didn't see either. Han Xiao was in the living room, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses without prescription, and was processing documents. When he saw Lin Mao coming back, he just glanced at him coldly and didn't say anything.

Lin Mao bent down to change his slippers, and walked into the house. When he heard people talking from the kitchen, Lin Mao was puzzled, and he walked over.

Then I saw a young man busy cooking with the housekeeper.

Perhaps there was a sense, the young man turned his head and met Lin Mao's eyes. The former was still holding a knife in his hand. He raised his hand, and the sound was as pleasant as a classical musical instrument.

"Hello."

The young man looks gentle and handsome, like pines and cypresses, with perseverance and unyielding, giving people a very good first impression.Lin Mao felt that the young man looked familiar, so he withdrew his eyes to look at the window beside him. A blurry face was reflected in it, but it was real enough to see. The face of the young man was similar to him, or it could be said that he resembled him.

Lin Mao was stunned for a moment, a sour feeling suddenly emerged from the depths of his lungs, coiled in his body, he felt that his chest was suffocated, and it was almost difficult to breathe.

He wasn't sure why, but for a moment, he noticed that the smile on the young man's face was dazzling.

"...Wait a little longer, there is another dish to cook." The young man didn't seem to notice that Lin Mao's complexion was bad, so he added another sentence.

Lin Mao looked back. The young man had finished cutting the vegetables and started to heat up the oil. The butler looked at Lin Mao with pity for a while, and then went to help the young man.

Lin Mao turned around from the kitchen door and went back to the living room. There was never a moment when he felt ridiculously redundant as he is now.

There were four dishes and one soup on the dining table. Just looking at the appearance, it was enough to make people's index fingers move. Lin Mao only knew a few simple home-cooked dishes, and the appearance alone was not as good as the young man.

He was not blind either. When he sat down to eat, the young man kept looking at Han Xiao with a very gentle and affectionate gaze.

Lin Mao no longer has to speculate, the young man likes Han Xiao.

As for Han Xiao, Lin Mao looked at him secretly, and he couldn't see any changes in his expression, but he didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that Han Xiao's whole person was softened a lot. He usually gave people a cold and resolute look. Right now, because of the existence of the young man, the coldness seems to be neutralized by the other party.

Lin Mao watched them talk and talk, but he couldn't get in at all. Although he didn't want to talk, active and passive isolation are still different. He wanted to let go of the sense of loss that Mo Hai felt, but it was useless, it was useless at all. .

The room between the two seemed to create an atmosphere that outsiders couldn't get into. Lin Mao chewed the food tastelessly.

Suddenly, a piece of meat came in from the bowl, Lin Mao raised his eyes in the direction of the chopsticks, it was a young man, Mu Fei, he had introduced himself just now.

"Don't just eat vegetables, eat more meat, look how thin you have become? Han Xiao, I'm not talking about you. Since we all live together, you should treat him well. I don't know, I thought he was beaten by you. abused."

What Mu Fei said was a joke, but both parties were stunned at the same time, and Mu Fei saw that their expressions were a little strange.

Jokingly said: "No way, your old problems haven't changed yet? Still like beating people?"

"Hurry up, it's getting late, I'll ask the driver to take you back later." Han Xiao didn't want to linger on this topic, and urged Mu Fei.

The smile on the corner of Mu Fei's mouth stagnated slightly, and he pretended to be indifferent and said: "Then tomorrow, do you agree?"

"We'll talk about tomorrow." Seeing that Lin Mao was eating at a slower and slower pace, Han Xiao had a bad expression on his face when he almost didn't eat.

Mu Fei smiled: "Okay, then I will contact you tomorrow."

They all ate quietly afterwards.

After dinner, Mu Fei was about to pack up the dishes and go in to wash the dishes, but Han Xiao stopped him, saying that the car was already waiting outside.Mu Fei showed regret.

He went to the door to put on his leather shoes, turned his head and said to Lin Mao who was in the room: "...I personally think you are not bad, I have time to ask you out to play." After not getting along for long, he probably got a sense of Lin Mao's personality , Mu Fei felt in his heart that such a person, if he fought again, he would not be his opponent.He once pushed Han Xiao away on his own initiative, but now that he is back, he has figured it out, what should belong to him can only belong to him.

Han Xiao walked in front, so he didn't notice that after Mu Fei stepped out of the room, he suddenly turned around, the smile on his face was no longer gentle, but arrogant and contemptuous.

The door closed slowly, Lin Mao stood there for a while, followed him with a sudden change of expression, and turned away calmly, a little thirsty, he took a cup to the water dispenser to get a glass of cold water.

Gulu Gulu drank all the water, Lin Mao took the empty cup and put it on the coffee table, while he sat on the sofa with half of his body sunk in.

From the kitchen there was the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong chopsticks. Lin Mao turned on the TV and tuned it to the animation channel, but at this point in time, there was no more Xiong Da Xiong Er, it was a story about a group of sheep and a wolf.

Lin Mao watched blankly.

"schedule."

——80% of the total progress, 20% of the sub-progress.Tomorrow is the highlight of the show, and the plot will be considered complete only when the scene of seeing the person you love but fooling around with other men is vividly performed.

"Can you explain what is incisively and vividly?"

——It is looking for life and death.

"Literary point."

--Won't.

A pitiful expression appeared on the title page on the right side of the Little Yellow Book.

——Bai Yueguang looks a lot like you, but it's a counterfeit.

"It's the other way around, I'm the counterfeit."

——No, Zha Gonger likes 'Lin Mao', but he hasn't seen his own heart clearly yet, and when he realizes that 'Lin Mao' is more important, you will be dead.

"Oh, interesting."

——It must be there, Huangliang boiled white meat is huge, but...

"Stop, I'm not interested in her for now."

—Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Take out your heart and let me see."

——You think I look like you.

"What's wrong with me?"

The little yellow book stopped talking, ah, it can never forget, in the last world, the scene where Lin Mao dug out his heart was as bloody as it wanted, even though the body was shaped by it, it felt no pain , but the meat, bones, and blood are all real.

When Lin Mao's inorganic and cold eyes fell directly on Xiao Huangshu, it suddenly trembled twice, followed by a cheap shou who was in the late stage of snake spirit disease, and it felt that it was very hard. It comforts and comforts my fragile little heart.

At night, when Lin Mao was half asleep and half awake, a heavy object fell on his body, and a scorching kiss fell on his neck. He struggled a bit and found that his hands were bound by a belt and pressed on top of his head.The man's movements were hasty, the kiss began to taste like gnawing, and the slightest pain came from the place where he was touched. Lin Mao's body began to tremble instinctively and he became afraid. He struggled hard, and what he brought was the other party directly Domineering and powerful suppression.

In the darkness, Lin Mao couldn't see the other person's face clearly, those dark eyes, with a cluster of dim light, seemed like a greedy beast, trying to tear him apart, bite him, and swallow him.

Then, the familiar pain hit again, just like the first night.

The next day Lin Mao woke up very early. When his body moved, his lower body hurt like a pinprick. He turned his face away, and there was no one beside him, only he was lying alone on the bed. He reached out to touch the sheet, feeling cold. Just got up and left.

Lin Mao got out of bed and went to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and let the icy cold water wash over his body. The back was filled with the semen that Han Xiao ejaculated inside. Lin Mao inserted his fingers into it and dug his forehead against the cold tiles. , began to laugh silently, smiled and laughed, and turned to crying.

It was hard for him to recognize his own intentions. Whether it was masochism or Stockholm syndrome, although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, this body had already succumbed to Han Xiao in advance.He accepted his fate, and then wanted to live a good life with Han Xiao like this, but why, why, Han Xiao said that he likes him, is it a lie.

Lin Mao couldn't figure it out, and with a heart full of pain, Lin Mao went to the hospital anyway, he was not a woman, no matter how sad he was, he still had to pretend he was fine and work hard.

Some colleagues around saw his gloomy expression and asked him if he had encountered something. If they could solve it, they would definitely help.

Lin Mao just shook his head, no one can help him.

Yi Jiasheng was still pestering Lin Mao, as if he had made up his mind to get involved with Lin Mao, even if Lin Mao ignored him the whole time, he would rather be limping, and wander around Lin Mao like a fly, refusing to leave go.

Lin Mao was not in the mood to deal with Yi Jiasheng, and in the eyes of outsiders, he really thought that there was something wrong with the two of them. As the person concerned, by the time Lin Mao knew these things, it was already too late.

When Lin Mao returned from work, before the car drove to the door, he saw two people pulling in front of him from a distance. Lin Mao asked the driver to stop the car on the side of the road. He thought he should not look at it, but his eyes couldn't be controlled.

The people who were pulling were Mu Fei and Han Xiao. They seemed to be arguing or talking. They didn't know what they said. Suddenly, Mu Fei grabbed Han Xiao's clothes, moved his face closer, and kissed Han Xiao's lips. Han Xiao just let him do what he did and didn't push him away.

But from Lin Mao's point of view, he thought it was Han Xiao's acquiescence.

So, what is he?

Alternatives?Now that the Lord is back, can he just get out of here?

Lin Mao was heartbroken. He turned around and ran up the street. He kept running, and kept running. He didn't even hear someone calling him from behind.

Lin Mao was exhausted, and finally stopped outside a bar. He didn't care whether he had money or not, so he rushed in.

Han Xiao, who was chasing after him, saw him enter the bar, and his deep expression became even more gloomy.

He quickly followed and entered the bar. The lights in the bar were flickering, and the deafening sound made the whole floor seem to be shaking. Han Xiao searched in the crowd. Lin Mao's appearance was more outstanding than others, and soon , Han Xiao found him, but the next second, Han Xiao's black pupils shrank.

Lin Mao was holding a bottle of wine in his hand and was pouring it into his mouth. A strange man next to him put his hands on his shoulders and approached him with an evil smile on his face.

Han Xiao lined up the writhing crowd on the dance floor, straddled his long legs, and appeared in front of Lin Mao. He stared darkly at the middle-aged man who was hugging Lin Mao. There was a fierce and powerful over-the-shoulder fall directly.

His fat body slammed into the ground violently, and overturned the two card tables around him. The guests sitting around the table were all intimidated, and immediately jumped off the high stools and dodged to the side to avoid being hurt by the fish in the pond.

The sound of the music continued, but all the people who saw Han Xiao's actions clearly stopped their actions and stared at Han Xiao.He is wearing a dark suit today, the suit is well tailored, and it sets off his tall figure of about 1.9 meters perfectly, like a male model who just came off the catwalk. The women's eyes are red, and the men are also Envious and jealous.

They began to speculate why the handsome and handsome man would make a move until the man went somewhere.

Some people are regretful, while others are thankful that it would be good for such a handsome person to stir up trouble, so that they have one less competitor, and it is still the most powerful one.

It's impossible for Han Xiao to know what people think, and he doesn't care about it. He just focuses on Lin Mao, who is already drunk. Seeing him drinking wine like water without any scruples, Han Xiao feels that he has managed to control his tyrannical tendencies. There are signs of rising again.

Snatching the wine bottle from Lin Mao's hand, Han Xiao grabbed the man's arm and pulled towards him. Lin Mao's feet were unsteady, and he threw himself into Han Xiao's arms.

He vaguely recognized that the person who came seemed to be Han Xiao, and started kicking and kicking violently.

Han Xiao didn't want to argue with a drunk. In addition, Lin Mao's cheeks were flushed when he was drunk, his eyes were glistening, and his red lips were slightly puffed up because of anger. Many eyes shifted from him to Lin Mao. The people who belonged to him were seen by others. When they arrived, Han Xiao was very upset. He took off his coat and put it on Lin Mao's head, and quickly left the bar with his arms around him.

Throwing Lin Mao into the car, Han Xiao followed him in. After returning home, he put hot water on Lin Mao and took a bath. Lin Mao passed out drunk and fell asleep. Han Xiao dried him off, carried him back to the bedroom, and then hugged him all the time. In his arms, he also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The face close in front of his eyes is straight and handsome, the man's brows are deep, his facial contours are clear and tough, his thin lips are gently pursed, no matter how many times he looks at him, Lin Mao must admit that he is very handsome, he was born with He is admired by everyone, so it is not unusual for him to fall in love with her after being subjected to such cruel abuse.

But why lie to him?

Because he is easy to cheat?

She clearly has someone she likes in her heart, but she still tells him affectionately that she likes him.

Like these two words, so cheap.

The man's strong arms were still on his waist, Lin Mao felt bitter, as if he had swallowed countless coptis.He wanted to leave here, he didn't want to see any situation similar to yesterday.

That really made him look like a pathetic, pathetic clown.

Seeing that the man was still awake, Lin Mao carefully removed the other's arm. He went to the ground barefoot, opened the closet with the lowest voice possible, and changed the pajamas on his body. He walked towards the door, but when he reached the door, suddenly A strong and extreme reluctance was born again.

This is the second person he has fallen in love with in his life, and it is estimated that he will become the only person he loves in the future. As for Yi Jiasheng, his existence makes Lin Mao feel disgusted.

Lin Mao turned around, wanting to take another look at the man, but for a split second, he missed his breath, and the man who was still asleep had already woken up, staring at him with a gloomy face.

Lin Mao felt scared, he was afraid of Han Xiao like this.

Whenever he showed such a face, he would suffer from a terrible situation.

But the two feet didn't listen to him, obviously his mind exploded, run away, run away, hurry up!

However, I couldn't move my feet.

As soon as Han Xiao woke up, he found that his arms were empty. Then, his heart suddenly became empty, as if someone had gouged out a corner with a knife. The heart-piercing pain made him look dangerous manic.

Seeing that Lin Mao had put on his clothes and left with his back turned, he felt that the young man's back was inexplicably determined. Han Xiao rushed to the young man's side in two steps and grabbed his wrist.

His face was horrifying, and his voice was low and dangerous, as if he could destroy everything in an instant. He almost gritted his teeth: "...Where are you going?"

The pincer-like fingers pinched Lin Mao's wrists, and he tried his best to break free, but the pain in his hands became more and more severe, and his brows were tightly twisted because of the pain.

"Where am I going? Hahaha, where are you asking me?"

Lin Mao laughed loudly, and with a smile on his face, he suddenly laughed: "I'm still here to see you and Mu Fei love each other, I'm really not that cheap!"

"Why are you crazy? I have nothing to do with Mu Fei." Han Xiao was inexplicably accused and felt that Lin Mao was making trouble for no reason.

"I'm crazy. I saw him with my own eyes yesterday... Am I blind? Or are you acting for me on purpose?" Lin Mao couldn't say it, how could he say it, just thinking about that scene, he couldn't Feeling sore eyes want to cry.

The butler got up early and was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Hearing the noise from here, he thought something happened, so he came out to look.

Han Xiao dragged Lin Mao into the house, and slammed the door hard.

He pressed Lin Mao against the wall and leaned in front of Lin Mao. The powerful coercion spread everywhere, and the air in the room became frozen and dull.

Lin Mao was full of grief and anger, and could not perceive anything else for the time being.

"Early in the morning, you went crazy. Is it because I was too kind to you and you are acting recklessly now?" Han Xiao didn't explain about Mu Fei. He felt that since he said it had nothing to do with Mu Fei, Lin Mao It's time to calm down, but Lin Mao has always been persistent, and his patience is about to run out. He is not a person who is good at tenderness, but because he is aware of his own feelings, he has restrained himself in front of Lin Mao.

Lin Mao looked at Han Xiao, and the look in the man's eyes was clearly blaming him for being unreasonable. He thought, he would withdraw on his own initiative, so as not to be chased away by the man in the future, at least to save himself the last bit of dignity.

But Han Xiao didn't give it to him, Lin Mao's eyes turned red, he was always wrong.From the moment he fell in love with this person, he was wrong.

Lin Mao bit his lip and said nothing. Han Xiao let go of Lin Mao's wrist when he admitted his mistake. He lowered his eyes and found that the place where he was holding was dazzling bright red.

Han Xiao pulled Lin Mao, opened the door to the living room, and found some ointment from the cabinet. These were left by the family doctor after he cut Lin Mao several times in the first time.Seeing these familiar ointments, he didn't feel much. He knew that he had violent tendencies. At that time, he just treated Lin Mao as a plaything, so he didn't care. When it touched him, he also felt slight pains, probably because he liked it.

When I liked Mu Feina back then, it seemed that I didn't pay attention to him as much as I do now.

Lin Mao sat quietly on the sofa, watching Han Xiao take the ointment and kneading it carefully on his wrist. It shouldn't continue to make mistakes like this, it shouldn't.

Han Xiao wiped off the ointment, and the room between the two seemed peaceful to outsiders.

"...You seem to be getting very close to Yi Jiasheng recently." Han Xiao screwed up the ointment box, and when he looked up, his expression suddenly became cold.

"I don't care what you do to him, whether it's unrequited love, or you want to start over again, you are my person now, and you can only be my person in the future, stay away from him, I can promise you to let you go out to work, You can also stay in this room like before, and you can't go anywhere. Do you understand what I mean?"

Lin Mao was shocked at first, and then his throat became sore again. It was Yi Jiasheng who wanted to pester him. He was a doctor, so he couldn't really do anything to drive the patient out of the hospital, but he thought he had nothing to do with Yi Jiasheng. Why did it become like this when it came to Han Xiao's place?

Han Xiao seemed to be stating a fact. Lin Mao knew that if he refuted it, it would turn into sophistry.

Lin Mao nodded.

In this game of love he chose, he is completely at the bottom, and there is no chance of a comeback.

After breakfast, Han Xiao and Lin Mao went out together. The driver first sent Han Xiao to his company, and then turned around to Lin Mao Hospital.

The car drove fast, and there was a dead silence inside the car.

The little yellow book landed on the car seat behind the driver's head.

——The container has been found, and its appearance and physique are about [-]% similar to your skin, and the other person still has [-] hours before his heart stops beating.

"A certain npc? Is it related to the plot?"

——It doesn't matter, the world's laws are automatically supplemented.

"What's his identity?"

——A dude, but he has a powerful father, and it’s okay to enjoy the shade under a big tree, but he’s not very lucky, and he can meet someone who commits suicide with a bomb after a meal. Been laying down for almost two months.

"Neck? Didn't die on the spot?"

——No, it's three millimeters away from the aorta of the neck, but it's still a living dead.

"Well, yes."

Lin Mao's eyelids moved slightly, he opened his eyes sideways, and saw his face in the car window, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

There is also the last scene, and he can take off this skin after the end. He can't wait, even wants to, and immediately falls down...

On this day in the hospital, Lin Mao once again met someone he would never want to see if given the choice.

The door of his consulting room was ajar. It stands to reason that even if other nurses in the hospital wanted to go in to get things, they would close the door voluntarily, but what happened now.

Lin Mao walked over, grabbed the door handle, and slowly opened the door.

He should be dazzled, it must be dazzled.

Lin Mao closed the door and opened it again. There was still a smiling man standing by the opposite window.

Lin Mao turned his head and wanted to escape.Suddenly being pushed hard behind him, Lin Mao staggered into his consulting room.The sound of the wooden door closing fell on Lin Mao's ears, like a reminder from hell.

Lin Mao's face turned pale with fright. He opened his lips several times, but he couldn't make a sound.

The whole back, from the shoulder blades, to the waist to the hip bones, was burning with pain.

They were together with Han Xiao these days, and they deliberately didn't mention the scarlet pattern on his back. He almost forgot about it.

How can I forget, how can I forget.

"...Good morning, Lin Mao." Qiao Yue smiled shallowly, as if Lin Mao really had a good relationship with him, but both of them knew it well.

Lin Mao took a deep breath: "You, what's the matter?" This is a hospital, and there are cameras in the corridors. He doesn't believe that Qiao Yue really dared to do anything, and Han Xiao even assigned him two bodyguards.

Wait, Lin Mao's expression froze. Where are the two bodyguards? Could it be that they were captured by Qiao Yue...

Lin Mao didn't dare to guess that possibility.

The expression changes on his face fell into Qiao Yue's eyes one by one, knowing that Lin Mao might be worried about the bodyguards, so he kindly said: "Don't worry, they are all fine, they just lost their freedom temporarily, and my target is not them. It won't do anything to them."

"Qiao Yue, you are such a piece of trash." Lin Mao gritted his teeth and scolded sternly. He was not good at cursing, but he really hated Qiao Yue to the bone.

Qiao Yue smiled. He approached Lin Mao step by step from the window. He walked very slowly to appreciate Lin Mao's stretched body. He was full of fear and fear, but he wanted to be unyielding and tenacious. It was really contradictory. people.

If you are willing to bow your head and speak softly to him, maybe he will soften his heart.

But in that case, it would be meaningless. He has searched for so long, not because of a plaything that would give in casually, but because he wanted to hate him, obviously hated, but couldn't resist, that was enough.

Qiao Yue stopped in front of Lin Mao. He was half a head taller than Lin Mao. The sunlight outside the window shone behind him, and then cast a black shadow on Lin Mao.

With Lin Mao's back against the door, the people brought by Qiao Yue stood on both sides of the door of the consulting room. When patients came to see the doctor, they drove them away.

Lin Mao's heart was beating violently, and it seemed that it could jump out of his throat in an instant.

"It seems that Han Xiao likes you very much, and he has made you fat." Qiao Yue squeezed Lin Mao's chin with some flesh, which was much better than that with him. It was so thin that only ribs remained, and it felt burp and fleshy even when holding it. Better, softer.

The humiliation brought about by this kind of frivolity was still in his consulting room. Lin Mao's heart was on fire, and he opened Qiao Yue with a wave of his arm.

Lin Mao clenched his fist and slammed it at Qiao Yue's face. Qiao Yue dodged it, and he punched again. This time, Qiao Yue didn't dodge.

Lin Mao's wrist bones were misaligned, bean big sweat came out from his forehead, Lin Mao bit his lip, unwilling to show weakness.He supported his broken wrist with one hand, and stared at Qiao Yue unyieldingly.

No matter what he wants to do, he won't shout a painful word.

"Do you know?" Qiao Yue turned his neck twice, and he could hear the sound of Kaka's bones rubbing against each other, "After you left, I found many people, but unfortunately none of them made me feel interesting. Sure enough, you are the most irreplaceable of."

As soon as the conversation stopped, the sound of various items falling on the ground came one after another. Lin Mao didn't have any time to react at all. Qiao Yue grabbed his arms and pressed him back on the square table.

Tear!The shirt was torn from the back neckline, and in an instant, his upper body was naked.

A hand that didn't belong to him began to swim on his back exposed to the air, every minute it moved