inferior possession

The moment he was pushed into the bathroom cubicle, Ji Lu was still in a daze.

The man behind him was obviously drunk, but his movements were forceful but incoherent. He squeezed his wrist and twisted it backwards, causing the deer's entire upper body to almost fly into the air.

There was a click in the ear, the buckle of the belt was opened, the cheap clothes slid off, and the cold air blew, and the deer shivered strongly.

"Wait, wait a minute—"

"What?" Duan Congzhen unexpectedly slowed down, his voice was slightly hoarse, and then he seemed to think of something, and said "Oh" indifferently, "I have one."

Ji Lu hesitated for a moment before realizing that the person was talking about condoms.

"No..." Jilu panicked, he felt that Duan Congzhen didn't know who he was at all, he just wanted to do it, and he would even treat him like a duck.

"What's the matter?" Duan Congzhen's voice was a little impatient, and he got closer, and his men tightened their grip on him, "You've been watching me all night, don't you want to do it with me?"

That is to say, the deer was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, this person noticed.

In an inattentive effort, all the clothes have been taken off.

A sense of insecurity swept over the whole body in an instant, and both hands were twisted behind without the slightest point of strength, that is, the deer was like a crumbling branch on a dead tree.

The feeling of falling caused Ji Lu's eyes to turn black, his heart rate increased a little bit, and the air around him seemed to become thinner, and Ji Lu felt a burst of anxiety for no reason.

- A precursor to an acute panic attack.

The pupils contracted violently, and the thin chest heaved greatly, and the deer bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, forcing himself to calm down amidst the oozing blood.

He doesn't want to continue.

Slowly clenched his fist and twisted his wrist vigorously, trying to break free from the man's grasp.

I thought that I would be suppressed even more severely, but I didn't expect that the people behind me paused for a moment, and then stopped.

As soon as the wrist was loosened, the deer fell onto the toilet and was hugged by the waist again.

"What's the matter with you?" Duan Congzhen frowned slightly, looking down at the man's pale face, his tone was vaguely impatient.

With a deep voice, Ji Lu immediately felt the restlessness and trembling running through his body.

Painful, burning, longing to be touched by him.

Taking a deep breath, the deer turned its head and tentatively said, "I want to turn around."

"Why?" Duan Congzhen lowered his eyelashes, looking at him distantly and indifferently.

The pupils are pure black, without any light at all, so light that every inch is like snow.The deer panted oppressively, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Want to watch you," he said.

There was silence in the compartment.

After a while, Ji Lu heard a "tsk" from the person behind him.

"eventful."

The body was turned over, that is, when the deer looked up, he saw Duan Congzhen's face.

He is deep and handsome, with sharp edges and corners, and the shadows of his facial features seem to be intentional. Just one glance can make Ji Lu lose his mind as always.

Even though he hadn't seen each other for seven years, he never forgot that intense, fiery heartbeat feeling.

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The small space is extremely oppressive, even if the deer almost screams, Duan Congzhen's movements are not gentle, even a little rough, without any love at all.

That is, the deer is about to cry.

With both arms tightly clasping the man's neck, and his forehead resting on his shoulders, it seemed that the deer wanted to rub itself into his body and melt into such cold flesh and blood.

"Brother, I miss you so much."

The deer's voice trembled, with a weeping tone.

Duan Congzhen didn't respond, and his movements were still fierce. After a while, he gave a perfunctory "um".

Not to mention the pleasure, even some burning pain, but the deer felt extremely satisfied.

He had waited seven years for this moment.

Just being possessed so eagerly and thoroughly made him feel extremely happy.

Duan Congzhen was in his body, he could feel his temperature, his pulse, his hot blood flowing under his skin.

that's enough.

Leaning against Duan Congzhen's arms, the deer inhaled softly.

On the left shoulder, the pain caused by the tattoo became more and more intense. Whenever there was emotion, it was like the tearing feeling of a steel needle entering the body, and it invaded all the bones and every inch of flesh and blood.

But he doesn't care.

He just wants to be possessed by this person.

"You haven't seen me for seven years." Ji Lu said, his voice hoarse, "...and you haven't called me once."

Duan Congzhen was still silent, and the line of his lips was straightened. After a long time,

"Forgot," he said.

Ji Lu sniffed, as if complaining, but then acted coquettishly between the lines, "I, I go to the message room every day... I don't have your phone number, I... um..."

"Honey, can you keep your mouth shut?"

Duan Congzhen interrupted impatiently, pinched him even harder with both hands, and pressed him against the cold wall, "I don't like chatting now."

Ji Lu sighed, "I'm sorry..."

After everything was over, Duan Congzhen let go of his hand, glanced down at the red marks on the deer's waist, straightened his wrinkled clothes, threw him a coat, and pushed open the door of the compartment to go out .

Looking at the condom that was casually thrown in the trash can, Ji Lu closed his eyes, cursed secretly, picked it up, and flushed it into the toilet.

Wiping off the sweat from his body, Ji Lu looked at the coat hanging on the hook, pursed his lips slightly, stretched out his hand mysteriously, pulled a corner of the hem of the coat, moved closer, and sniffed gently.

Familiar smell, with a bit of tobacco smell, and as always, a faint smell of medicine, which belongs to Dr. Duan.

That is, the deer's lips are slightly hooked, and the whole heart is full of satisfaction.

Coming out of the bathroom, the music became more and more deafening, and the dance floor was full of sensual men and women, and the deer tugged on his somewhat long coat and swallowed uncomfortably.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a person sitting by the bar.

Inside the bar, the lights were brilliant, and Ji Lu's eyes hurt a little from the swaying.

The man was sitting on the edge of the table with his elbows bent on the table, his fingers were long and slender, and there was a cigarette between his fingers. The silver-gray smoke obscured his sharp and sharp features.

Ji Lu walked over, walked around behind the bar, turned over the whiskey ice hockey glass on his right hand, took a towel and began to wipe it.

Hearing the movement here, Duan Congzhen turned around, biting a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at him sideways.

"Fawn." He mumbled his name.

That is, the deer's heart trembled violently.

He thought Duan Congzhen didn't intend to think of him.

Slowly raising his eyes, Ji Lu tried his best to suppress it, and pretended to be calm and let out a "hmm".

Duan Congzhen didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly, with deep eyes that made it difficult to see clearly.After a while, he said lazily, "A glass of Sazerac."

a little pause,

"It's too late..." Ji Lu hesitated, but didn't move, and gently advised, "And you've already drunk a lot."

"Oh." Duan Congzhen was noncommittal, smashed out the cigarette butt, bent his elbows, stared at him with tilted head, "but I'm very thirsty, what do you recommend?"

That is, Lu looked down, looking at the man's other hand on the table, with two rings on it.

Without speaking, Ji Lu turned over a cup casually, took out a bottle of hot milk from the warming cabinet under the bar, poured it into the cup, and pushed it in front of Duan Congzhen.

"Please."

Looking at the glass of milk in front of him, Duan Congzhen was slightly surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's strange." Duan Congzhen chuckled inexplicably, and reached out to pick up the glass of milk. The side of the glass was still warm against the palm of his hand.

"How much?" he asked.

"No money." Jilu said softly with no expression on his face, "I drank it myself. If you don't mind, please."

Hot milk can soothe the nerves and help sleep, and relieve anxiety to a certain extent. It happens that the bar has a warming cabinet, that is, the deer often bring some over to drink.

After all, he didn't want to always rely on drugs to calm himself down, so he tried to improve this damned situation.

Silently drinking warm milk, Duan Congzhen suddenly asked, "What does your tattoo mean?"

The music in the bar was so loud that the deer couldn't hear him clearly, "What?"

"Tattoo." Duan Congzhen raised his hand and pointed to the position of his left shoulder, "Your tattoo."

That deer paused slightly, his lips parted.

The pattern suddenly flashed through my mind.A fluttering bird.It was pitch-black, as if hovering in a thunderstorm night.

The heart thumped violently.

"What's your tattoo?" Duan Congzhen asked casually, "Is it an eagle?"

The movements of his hands slowed down, that is, Lu looked at the wine glass and the white towel in front of him, his breathing became disordered for a moment, and he pursed his lips a little awkwardly.

"Speak." Duan Congzhen's voice became louder.

"Yes..." Jilu took a breath and forced a smile, his voice was dry and trembling, "It's Haidongqing."

"Oh." Duan Congzhen lost interest, "What does Wen Haidongqing mean?"

"No, it's not interesting." Ji Lu said eagerly, "Please don't ask any more."

Duan Congzhen was momentarily surprised by the overly tough and disobedient tone.

"fine."

Putting down the cup in his hand with a "bang", Duan Congzhen's face was a little ugly, and his tone was not polite, "Let's go."

"Wait a moment……"

Seeing that this person was about to leave, the deer suddenly became anxious, his heart rate soared a lot in an instant, he gritted his teeth, slowly clenched his hand hidden under the bar counter, and stabbed his fingertips into the wound that had been sterilized just now, causing a sharp pain It calmed him down a little.

"I said." Ji Lu lowered his eyes, looked at the reflective marble countertop, and begged in a trembling voice, "Don't go yet."

The corners of Duan Congzhen's lips curled up slightly, satisfied with the success of his evil means, he raised his eyebrows with interest, turned back, sat on the stool, and unconsciously tapped the table with his fingertips, "Speak."

"Haitongqing is..." Ji Lu swallowed his saliva, and with some difficulty, he finally compromised, "It is the symbol of Dongqingshan."

"Dongqingshan?" Duan Congzhen frowned slightly, "What is that?"

"It's a place." That is to say, the deer lowered its head, and its voice became smaller and smaller, every word seemed to be squeezed out of its throat.

"Where?" Duan Congzhen asked, obviously a little annoyed by his detour.

That is, the deer was silent.

The fingers were clenched tightly, the heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the deer could even feel the bloody smell coming from the throat.

"Psychiatric hospital," he said.

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