dream eater

Worse than not having and already losing is being about to lose.

Fan Tian lost his composure and knelt on the ground, surveying the other party's vital signs at a loss. From the tentative call to the loud cry, when he touched Jiang Heran's body temperature that had not been completely extinguished, the villain who only knew how to kill him, just now Think of saving lives.

Lying on his stomach to control the water, he pressed his chest and poured air into the person under him. He had never felt that Jiang's lips were so cold.

Reason was telling him that this person was hopeless, but he didn't stop for a moment to save him.

From the moment he broke with Jiang impressively, there was a crack in his own rationality, and the emotions awakened from the subconscious filled the blank heart with the name of the person he was shouting at, and the gentle and gentle man in sleepwalking. His thoughts were released with the awakened emotions, like demons, asking him in his heart, why he treated Jiang impressively like this.

Jiang Heran was so good to him and so important, why did he hurt Jiang Heran.

"Amazing...Jiang Heran."

"Don't you like me calling your name the most?"

"Don't you like me to kiss you the most?"

"Can you kiss me too..."

"Jiang impressively, wake up."

"Didn't you want to save Tsurui, and your driver, if you don't wake up, I'll bury them all alive with you."

It was as if his words that were so vicious that he would go to hell were really heard in hell. When he passed the air to Jiang Heran again, that tenacious and tenacious life moved slightly like a flash of light.

After coughing out all the water that had choked into his body, Jiang impressively gradually began to breathe on his own.

Fan Tian checked the other person's pulse and heartbeat again and again as before, and felt the icy coldness of the tiles on his kneeling knees, and panickedly hugged Jiang who was lying on the ground back to the bed.

"Jiang Heran—Jiang Heran."

Jiang Heran, who had already knocked on the door of hell, was so disturbed by the loud voices in his ears that he couldn't sleep. Looking back at the bright world, the joy he had experienced in life turned into threads of fetters, pulling him, and his feet returned from nothingness to reality. But the man still looked at the entrance of Eternal Sleep, unwilling to open his eyes.

After a long period of relaxation, Jiang Heran, who fell into a coma, curled himself up into a ball, his anger was like a thread, "It's cold..."

Fan Tian dried Jiang Heran's hair, put the other party's left hand, which he had bound and fixed with a splint, into the quilt, took off his own clothes, followed under the quilt, and hugged the person in front of him to keep him warm. Still vaguely called cold.

Fan Tian smoothed Jiang's hair that fell on his forehead to the back of his head, and put his foreheads together, trying to find out that the other person's body temperature was slightly high and feverish, but he still hugged the person in front of him like a quack doctor who didn't care about the patient's feelings.

Fan Tianhou was afraid, and tried Jiang Heran's carotid artery from time to time, following this movement, he saw the teeth marks on his palm.

Obviously he was still biting himself with so much energy tonight, and obviously he was his whole-hearted partner the night before, but everything now couldn't be worse because of his overturning, and the paper-like pale and fragile man in front of him was also because of his Betrayed and cornered.

All kinds of possible assumptions before, along with the people drowning in the bathtub, became a bubble in the water, and Fan Tian had to make assumptions based on the reality of the situation.

Suppose Jiang Heran would no longer believe what he said.

Suppose the relationship between Jiang Heran and him never returns to the past.

Suppose Jiang Heran will not forgive him, and will not love him again.

"Jiang Heran..." Fan Tian whispered to the other party, but he didn't know what he should do after waking him up.

"Cold...so cold...Eles..." Jiang was shivering, repeating the name of the moonlight in his heart that could bring him a sense of security over and over again.

And earlier, in the sexual incident that made Jiang Heran mistakenly think that he was violated by others, Jiang Heran called Fan Tian with a voice seeking to rely on.

The "stand-in" let go of the person in his arms, and shouted until his hoarse voice was very soft. In the past, he was responsive to Jiang Heran on another level, "Eles is dead, do you need me to dig him up for you?" .”

"Eles..."

"He's dead, Jiang Heran, you only have me now."

Jiang Heran, who was frowning, was finally willing to wake up.

Fan Tian walked along the back for Jiang who was coughing muffledly.

Silence, a long silence, the previous memories were rearranged clearly in his blistered brain, Jiang impressively moved his bandaged left hand against the light above his head, but there was no light in his dark eyes, " You saved me again."

Fan Tian suddenly understood Jiang Heran's mind again, and understood the other party's nonchalance—he didn't want to be rescued, and he would still die decisively.

"Why did you save me this time?"

"From the heart."

Jiang Heran felt that Fan Tian was quite humorous sometimes, "Do you have a heart?"

"So it didn't." Those affectionate expressions in the disguise couldn't be acted out, and the man expressed his heart strangely, "When you are about to leave me, I have."

The one who can accept all consequences calmly is that heartless Fan Tian.

That's why Jiang Heran was so desperate because of how much he loved him before.

The desperate Jiang asked calmly, "How does it feel?"

"Like an injury." Fan Tian said truthfully, "It hurts more than an injury."

Jiang Heran nodded casually as if listening to his subordinate's report, "What time is it now?"

"04:30 in the morning."

"Where are my dumplings?"

"The materials are still in the car."

Jiang Heran looked at the pipe above where he could use a bed sheet to "swing". It turns out that going to death is also a very tiring thing. Jiang Heran has never felt so tired. He wants to take a simpler life shortcut this time, "Swing "Swing" should be interesting too.

"Go get it."

Fan Tian turned Jiang Heran's face towards him, "Are you going to send me away again to die?"

Emotional idiots are not easy to deceive in other aspects, Jiang said without concealing it: "You can be an audience here if you want."

Fan Tian gritted his back molars, and pushed Jiang Heran back on the bed, "Your life was saved by me, even if you want to die, you have to ask my permission."

"I don't care if you have that qualification."

The prisoner whose ankle chains are ringing, takes fearlessness as his creed in life, and is a father who can't be provoked when he is down. When the other party hits him, he violently fights back in disgust, so Fan Tian has to keep a distance from him.

At this time, Jiang Heran had turned into broken glass in Fan Tian's eyes, and he was submissive and did not fight back.

Even shards of glass are sharp and stinging.

Fan Tian, ​​who had never been beaten passively, wiped away the nosebleed with the back of his hand, calmed down for a while, and calmed down a little bit after losing control all night.

If you want to tame a person, you can always make the other person subdue if you use both soft and hard methods. However, long-term taming methods are not suitable for people who are determined to die.

Jiang Heran was his secret possession, and Fan Tian's desire for monopoly and vigilance dictated it. He was unwilling to send someone to monitor whether his prisoners were safe, and it was even more impossible to guard Jiang Heran's side 24 hours a day.

If it is extreme, the sleepy beast sitting on the ground who was weak due to illness is obviously even more reckless.

So Fan Tian paved a way out for Jiang impressively.

"Aren't you going to save Tsurui?"

After the assassination of Spade at the entrance of the alley was exposed, it was already a useless card. After hijacking He Jing and the driver, and taking Jiang Heran away, he turned from light to dark, and was fighting with Crane, who was detained and rescued, as a fugitive traitor. Jing lived and died together, but the rest of the subordinates who were taken away by Jiang Heran were rescued by Fan Tian who "arrived in time". Even the intelligence team loyal to Tsurui was misled by the mastermind and deviated from the original search and rescue track .

Jiang Heran's life is in his own hands, and He Jing's life is in Fan Tian's hands, and now, Fan Tian wants to use this as a bargaining chip to make a deal with him.

Fan Tian said to Jiang Heran, who had a sullen expression, in a flat voice: "The only person who can save Hejing is you."

No one had ever threatened Jiang Heran with such a low-end method, because they did not believe that the hard-hearted Jiang Heran would be threatened, and Fan Tian, ​​who had felt his warm heart, believed that he would be shaken.So as early as Fan Tian, ​​in order to avoid accidentally injuring Jiang Heran in the exchange of fire, he ordered Spade to point his finger at Hejing. After the opponent obeyed, he chose to save Hejing in order to further control Jiang Heran.

The man on the screen of the mobile phone who relies on medical equipment to maintain his life is still in a deep coma. The signal in the basement is not very good. The life of the person on the other end is also approaching the feeling of stopping.

The driver Kane, who had never experienced any storms in the past but was caught in the vortex, was also present. He was lying on the side of the patient's bed in a prayer position. When he was awakened by the inspectors who came in to take pictures, he couldn't react to his situation for a while. Come, from bewilderment to panic, I made useless prayers to the inspectors, begging them to let them go.

Fan Tian turned his head to avoid the cell phone that was thrown at him.

"Suffocation is painful—if you don't want to inflict double pain on Tsurui's body, then stop trying to hurt yourself."

"Get out."

Fan Tian picked up the mobile phone with the broken screen, and carefully helped the barefoot prisoner clean up the screen debris on the ground.

"Are you still hungry?"

"I tell you to go, are you fucking deaf?"

Jiang Heran's temper finally returned to normal. Everything he could get in the room, from pillows to clothes, he threw at another person like crazy. However, in this basement specially prepared for Jiang Heran's arrival, except Apart from Jiang Heran himself, there was nothing external that could threaten Fan Tian.

His bonfire was burning violently again. This kind of Jiang was so vivid and dazzling that he was overwhelmed and wanted to be overwhelmed by him.

Let's go crazy, let's go crazy together.

"But I'm hungry." Facing Jiang's anger, Fan Tian stepped forward step by step, "I want to eat you."

Food is the basic condition for maintaining the functioning of the human body. Jiang impressively is Fan Tian's food, he must eat it if he is alive, and he will be hungry if he doesn't eat it.

Winner and loser, he is the winner, and enjoying his spoils is a matter of course.

Fan Tian once again possessed the person under him in a form of coercion.

The process was not smooth, but the penetration was very smooth. The body in the sexual desire period does not resist any form of intercourse, and the exhausted person's powerless struggle also gave Fan Tian the illusion that the other party is still willing to have fun with him.

——I want to die, I want to die, I want to die, I want to die...

— cannot die.

Jiang impressively bit the belt in his mouth.

Can't die.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Fan Tian noticed Jiang Heran's shortness of breath, and took the belt out of Jiang Heran's mouth, and wiped off the bloody saliva on Jiang Heran's lips, "Don't bite yourself again, be good, I will I will not use violence against you."

"Would you like me to move slowly?"

"Jiang impressive...Jiang impressive."

Fan Tian vented his excess energy in Jiang Heran's body, and confessed affectionately to his restraint, "I love you."

"Do you really love me?" Jiang Heran confirmed it again seriously like he asked Fan Tian if he would kill him.

"I love you—and I'll learn to love you too."

Whether love is true or not, it doesn't matter how serious it is, it doesn't matter whether you are attracted to him or you are used to his company, at the moment when the only bullet was shot by the man, in this game he lost to nothing In the joke, he was not the only loser.

"I see." Jiang said with a smile, "Then let's go to hell together."