Not in reincarnation

"It's the third day. Maybe he is wrong. (It's the third day. Maybe he's wrong.)"

Windsor got out of bed, walked in the room covered by black curtains, and when he reached the floor-to-ceiling windows, he slightly opened a gap to see the rising sun outside.

"Isit matter? I think he will never feel regretful. (Is it serious? I think he will never feel regretful.)"

Leith struggled to get up from the quilt, knelt on the bed, swayed with his eyes closed, as if he hadn't woken up.He was sleeping soundly, and when Windsor got up, the cold air from outside the quilt was brought in, and he was jolted awake.Realizing that Windsor was up, years of inertia had forced him to get up and force himself to follow him.

Leith was completely naked, his lower body was covered by the air conditioner, goose bumps appeared on his skin exposed to the air conditioning, and he felt cold.

"Hedid feel sorry about him. (He feels sorry for him)" Windsor shook his head slightly, closed the seam, and went to throw the quilt over Leith's emaciated body.

"Yeah? Every time I see your face at dark. (Really? Every time I see your face is in the dark)" He suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were as bright as black pearls, but showing a trace of loss and helplessness.

Windsor watched him silently.

Leith closed his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "However, I hate seeing things by my eyes. (However, I hate seeing things with my eyes)"

Zheng Jiang ushered in the third dawn of his imprisonment.

After a crazy night with Gao Zhenglin, he woke up in a strange place.Lying on the wooden floor, naked, my whole body was sore, and my waist and back were excruciatingly painful.His right hand was handcuffed at the foot of the bed, and his wrist was covered with red blood.

"You are a lawyer, do you know how to punish illegal restriction of personal freedom?" Zheng Jiang once looked at the man with reddish hair and asked in a cold voice.

The man smiled and squatted down, pinching his chest - where a ring was later pierced, he said: "I won't let anyone know."

I want you to be here forever.

……Why bother?

Zheng Jiang curled up.The well-rested brain works fast——

Gao Zhenglin's purpose?reason?Just for the case of Li Siyu and Chen Dingjie?What is the need?

Is it just to have sex with yourself?Although...it's really cool to do with him...huh?Huh?

In fact, Gao Zhenglin is not very clear.When I saw him for the first time, that feeling made me feel that this boy in school uniform shouldn't be wearing school uniform.

Um?So what should he wear?

Then I took a few more glances and felt that he looked familiar, but I had never seen him before.

Gao Zhenglin was sent abroad very early, so he saw very few Chinese. He would have a little impression of the people he met, but he had never seen the person in front of him.

So what's with this familiar feeling?

Gao Zhenglin felt his heart skip a few beats and wondered if it was love at first sight?

But the blockage-like discomfort coming from the chest is pain.Why does it hurt?

After Li Siyu's case was settled, the boy left.After receiving information from the informant, he went to the hotel where Chen Dingjie was staying and met the boy who inexplicably made his heart ache.

Gao Zhenglin thought that the elevator came down from the floor where Chen Dingjie's room was located.He used the power of a lawyer to check in, and there were only two traveling families on the same floor.

And the bar meets again.

Under the colorful lights, the young man gently wiped the cup on the bar counter, like a lotus that emerged from mud but was not stained.

Amazed, angry, then what?

He wants to hug him.

Dazed by the sour desire for monopoly in his heart, he was not as clear and sharp as his usual defense in court.

In this way, it is better to lock it up by your side and wait until the throbbing in your heart subsides.

Gao Zhenglin played with the necklace he took off from Zheng Jiang's neck.

The necklace was tightly locked, but fortunately Zheng Jiang passed out, and he had plenty of time to dismantle it.He wanted to rip it off during sex because it hurt him so much.But he didn't. At that time, he was distracted and obsessed with the invasion, and his body was so comfortable that the pain could be ignored.

A silver-white cross was hung on the necklace, with four spades at the ends that looked like playing cards. The entire cross looked thick and short, but it was made up by the spades, and it became fancy and exquisite.

Gao Zhenglin thought, could he be a Christian?Then he denied it, because many people in this country wear crosses just for fun.He felt that Zheng Jiang didn't look like a believer, and he was full of lies.

But this necklace is really chic, where did you buy it?

Gao Zhenglin turned it over and over, and suddenly stopped.On the side of the cross, there is a shallow groove under a spade.The groove is very small, as if scratched by a needle, much like the opening of the cover that is difficult to notice on a mechanical watch.Gao Zhenglin felt that the cross could be opened.Gao Zhenglin tried to insert his nails, but found that the thumb nails were a little thicker and were blocked from the groove.He switched to his little finger, the nail barely hooking the groove.

Using the principle of leverage, he swung it hard, and the cross was opened with a "click".

A pair of small iron plates fixed a stoppered transparent plastic tube with a diameter of about half a centimeter. An identical plastic sheet with a small hole in the middle was fixed to the iron sheet; a needle about 3 cm long was fixed horizontally.

Gao Zhenglin shook his hands to dismantle these things, put them together based on his feeling, and assembled a mini syringe with ease.

As a lawyer, all kinds of possibilities already appeared in his mind.drug?kill?Various possible scenarios.

Gao Zhenglin felt that there were nails on the sofa. Anyway, he was restless and would jump up at any time.

The handsome man clenched the syringe tightly, and covered his face with his other hand, the phoenix eyes protruding from his fingers were extremely sinister at this moment.

"……Who?"

Zheng Jiang didn't feel like they hit it off with Gao Zhenglin.When he saw Gao Zhenglin for the first time, he just thought that this man looked very good-looking, and he was very suitable for the ochre-red, restrained appearance in a suit, but his movements and eyes revealed that he was a suave and suave character.

No, not an over-indulgent look.

Zheng Jiang intuitively thought that maybe he was the same kind of person as himself.Then he mocked himself inwardly, he just wanted to be hugged by a man.

When he was having sex with Gao Zhenglin, he was also thinking, ah, finally...

Although men are aggressive.Zheng Jiang smiled wryly, and looked down at his embarrassed body.

No way, I have to die quickly to escape, Zheng Jiang thought.

But there is nothing around.He looked up and looked around, looking for something to untie.

At this moment the door was pushed open violently, the solid mahogany door was slammed, bounced back, and was pushed open again impatiently.

Zheng Jiang flinched in fear.He is more afraid of the pain he endured while alive than death!

Gao Zhenglin came over and looked down at him with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

what happened again?Zheng Jiang was puzzled.

An object fell from his hand and fell in front of him. Zheng Jiang saw the object clearly, and his face turned pale immediately.

He looked at his chest—nothing!

He looked at the man in fear again, his vocal cords trembled so badly that he could hardly make a sound, and after a few times, he struggled to utter a clear sentence: "...you...you know everything?"

"What do I know?" Gao Zhenglin pulled him up by his hair, nose to nose, "Are you taking drugs? Or killing people?... Are you sick?"

Zheng Jiang was stunned for a moment, feeling grateful, and said, "No... I didn't take drugs..."

"That's murder!" Gao Zhenglin was decisive, his face flushed slightly with anger.The probability of getting sick without taking drugs will decrease, but the second possibility is not a good thing either.No one carries syringes with them, they're homemade, and they're disguised.

"Ah?" Zheng Jiang looked blank, he would not have thought that Gao Zhenglin had guessed almost everything, so he couldn't understand.

Gao Zhenglin ignored it, but asked, "Where's the potion?"

Zheng Jiang's face changed slightly. Although he couldn't keep up with Gao Zhenglin's thinking, he knew that this question couldn't be answered.Zheng Jiang didn't dare to look at him.Gao Zhenglin thought this action was a contempt for him, so he raised his hand and slapped him across the face.My hands are numb, and my face is also numb.

Zheng Jiang stared at him angrily.

"You have good eyesight...you look like a bitch." Gao Zhenglin pushed him to the ground and pulled his legs apart brutally.

Zheng Jiang was frightened: "Ah..."

"Tell me——what's your name?" Gao Zhenglin's voice suddenly lowered and became gentle, even though his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Woo..." The forcibly separated legs were pulled into the wound, causing pain.

"Don't tell me, right?" Gao Zhenglin narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly.

There was a hiss, the sound of a zipper being pulled open.

Zheng Jiangqing's face was pale, struggling to escape——