inferior possession

Standing in the kitchen, watching the faucet dripping water unstoppably, Ji Lu came to his senses and hurriedly turned it with his hands, but found that no matter how he turned it, water would leak.

He broke Duan Congzhen's kitchen.

"What?" Duan Congzhen casually said on the phone, his voice was noisy, as if he was in a bar, "What's broken?"

"Sink." The deer was covered with water, wet, trying to avoid the jet of water, looking weakly at the messy sink, "I don't know what's wrong, it's been leaking all the time."

"Fix it." Duan Congzhen said.

"I tried it, but it didn't work." Ji Lu looked at the scar on his hand, and there was a new faucet that didn't match on the table beside him, feeling a little helpless, "Can you come back and have a look? The water is almost flooding the living room."

"Looking for property." Duan Congzhen's voice was a little impatient.

"I don't know the phone number of the property..."

"Then leave it alone." Duan Congzhen put down a sentence and cut off the call without hesitation.

A busy tone came from the receiver, that is, Lu was a little dazed. After a while, he put down the phone expressionlessly and rolled up his sleeves again.

It took a lot of effort to repair the sink, and the deer's arms were covered with scars from steel pipes, especially on the palms. The unrepaired wounds were also soaked in water and swollen with bloodshot eyes.

I tried the faucet and found that there was no more water leakage. I checked the pipe up and down again to make sure it had been repaired. Then I stood up from the ground, patted my dusty clothes, and walked into the bathroom without saying a word.

After taking a bath and tidying up the kitchen, it was almost eleven o'clock, that is, the deer hadn't eaten, so it was rare that I was hungry.

When I was in Dongqingshan, I occasionally provoke those bad-tempered nurses, they would skip dinner, and then give the patient a piece of butter, forcing them to eat until they vomited.

But those nurses will not let them really vomit, because it is too wasteful of food, if someone really vomits out without knowing what to do, it will be a bad night.

His stomach was not healthy, so he naturally couldn't feel any hunger. This was the first time he felt normal after leaving the mental hospital.

I cooked some light porridge, and the deer ate a couple of mouthfuls casually to suppress the discomfort in the stomach, and didn't eat more.

Just as the dishes were being put into the dishwasher, there was a knock on the door.

Dazed for a moment, the deer was in a daze, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

When the door was opened, the scent of wine with makeup and powder rushed to the face, and the familiar cold fragrance rushed into the nostrils, warmer than ever before.

Duan Congzhen lowered his head slightly, and couldn't see his expression clearly. The tall figure was shaking a little at the moment, and his arms were tightly hugged by a strange man to maintain his balance.

Dazed for a moment, Ji Lu looked at the man in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at his arm holding Duan Congzhen, and pursed his lips slightly.

"Today's company dinner, it is said that there is a major breakthrough in research, I am happy, brother Duan accidentally drank too much." The man explained softly, his voice was panting, he was obviously a little tired, seeing Jilu's expressionless face, for a while Hesitantly, "Are you?"

"Let me do it." Ji Lu ignored his question and reached out to hold Duan Congzhen's shoulder.

Half hugging and half hugging the slightly drunken man, even before the deer could react, Duan Congzhen vented his strength, and the whole person hung on him, as if he had no bones.

Dry lips brushed the side of the neck, and the deer was stunned for a moment, the tip of the ear was a little hot, and the arm worked harder to hold the person steady.

The hand around his waist suddenly became hot, and Duan Congzhen held it back and moved it away from his waist.

Duan Congzhen raised his hand to block him, leaned against the wall, his eyes were still a little unclear, but there was an obvious coldness and alienation, "Did I ask you to help me?"

The deer's expression changed, he took a deep breath, and replied in a deep voice, "No."

"Then behave yourself."

That is, the deer didn't speak.

Seeing his precarious figure, the man on the side stepped forward hesitantly, held Duan Congzhen's arm again, looked at Ji Lu with a little embarrassment, "Let me do it."

Watching the strange man help him into the bedroom, Ji Lu's eyes darkened, and the hand hanging by his side was slowly clenched. After a while, he turned and went to the kitchen to make sober tea.

The man quickly came out of the bedroom, his neckline was messed up, his face was still flushed, and his breath was hot.

When the two met at the door of the bedroom, Ji Lu glanced coldly at the man's handsome face, and from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a row of shallow tooth marks on his jawline, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

When Duan Congzhen is making out with people, he likes to bite his jaw and collarbone gently, as if acting like a baby, how could the deer not know.

"Do you want to go?" Ji Lu asked.

The man scratched his hair shyly, his eyes were clear and excited, and he nodded, "Well, since it's delivered, I'll go first."

"Wait a minute." Ji Lu smiled gently, "I'll bring the hangover tea to Brother Duan first, and then I'll send it to you. Just wait a moment, okay?"

"Ah? No, no, no..." The man didn't expect him to say such a thing, he was embarrassed for a moment, and looked at Ji Lu with indescribable inquiry.

"Going to. Thank you for taking him back."

Jilu bent the corners of his eyes, and when he smiled, his eyes were bright, extraordinarily clear, with a tired smile, which made people's hearts flutter.

Before the man could answer, the deer opened the bedroom door and walked in with the bowl.

The villa area was extremely quiet late at night, the remote night was deep, only the sound of wind and breathing.

Ji Lu walked silently, with his hands in his pockets, staring ahead, seemingly without distractions.

Glancing at the man's probing gaze from the corner of the eye, the deer sneered inwardly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

"Let's send it here." The man stopped by the flower bed downstairs, smiling unnaturally, "Go up, you're welcome."

"Send it here?" Ji Lu looked up and found that he was standing under a shadow, "Okay. Let's go here."

Saying that, Ji Lu stretched out his hand generously, "My name is Ji Lu."

The man froze for a moment, a little dazed, looking at his hand hanging in the air, after a while, he raised his hand hesitantly, and held Ji Lu's, "Hello..."

He gave a symbolic shake, and was about to withdraw his hand, but was surprised to find that Ji Lu was holding his palm tightly, rather unwilling to let go.

The man paused, a few traces of panic flashed in his eyes, he withdrew his hand vigorously, but was only held tightly by him.

"Sir, you..." The man stepped back, but was pulled away by the deer, "What are you doing?"

Ji Lu stared at him, the gentleness and introversion in his eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by boundless jealousy and awe-inspiring killing intent, his voice seemed to be frozen, "I think, you should know what I'm going to do."

The man was startled suddenly, and was about to call for help when he heard a leisurely and low voice from the side.

"Bambi."

The voice was not loud, but it really made Ji Lu freeze in place, as if he had been pinned.

Looking up suddenly, I saw Duan Congzhen lying on the balcony with a cigarette between his fingers, lowering his head slightly, staring at him meaningfully.

"Bambi." Duan Congzhen called him again, as if smiling lightly, his voice was sober, without the slightest trace of drunkenness, "Don't stab him."

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, took advantage of Ji Lu's distraction, suddenly withdrew his hand, took a few steps back, looked at Ji Lu in disbelief, couldn't speak clearly, "You...you..."

"Put the knife away," Duan Congzhen said.

Even the deer lowered its head, its shoulders trembled slightly from anger and unwillingness, and the veins on its forehead were bulging, obviously enduring a huge struggle.

"Bambi!"

The deer trembled all over, and with trembling arms, he took out the hand hidden in the darkness, tightly clutching a switchblade, the blade was extremely sharp.

"Put the knife away!" Duan Congzhen yelled at him.

As soon as his eyes turned red, Ji Lu gritted his teeth fiercely, stretched out his hand and retracted the blade forcefully.

Duan Congzhen stared at him, without the slightest smile in his eyes. His eyes shifted to the stunned man, and his tone eased, "You go first."

The man nodded hastily, his eyes were red, he was obviously terrified, he glanced at Ji Lu with lingering fear, and was about to turn around when he heard Duan Congzhen speak slowly.

"Today's matter, please rot in your stomach."

The man's body froze, and he felt his back was hot, as if he was going to be burned by Duan Congzhen's gaze.

Duan Congzhen looked at him, the cigarette between his fingers glowed scarlet, his voice turned cold, "If you can't do it, then I'll help you rot in your stomach, do you understand?"

"...I, I know."

"Yeah." Duan Congzhen nodded, blowing out smoke rings comfortably, "You go, be careful on the road."

The man didn't dare to look back and left quickly.

Deathly silence returned.

Jilu stood under the street lamp, looking at the shadow that was split in two on the ground, his pupils were trembling, his breathing was disordered, his heart rate soared, and he was about to jump out of his chest.

"Bambi." Duan Congzhen called him softly.

That deer didn't dare to raise his head, he only felt the fiery gaze falling on him, which was deep and dangerous for no reason.

"Brother Duan." He responded tremblingly.

Duan Congzhen looked at him, turned around, "Come to my room."

That is to say, the deer's body turned cold, and fear quickly climbed up in his eyes.

Come to my room.

This is a tacit code word, which generally means the beginning of punishment.

The deer knelt on the ground, his throat hurt so badly, he didn't dare to make a sound, and could only endure everything in silence.

Duan Congzhen didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and inserted his fingers into his soft hair, rubbing them gently, as if comforting, but kept pressing his head deeper.

Even the deer knew it was part of the punishment and did not resist.

Perhaps Duan Congzhen was pleased by his docile attitude, he finally opened his mouth, his tone was as flat as ever, deep and sweet.

"Bambi, you have become more courageous recently."

Ji Lu whimpered and shook his head, before he had a chance to refute, he was pressed down again.

"Dare to drug me." Duan Congzhen sneered, glanced at the hangover tea on the bedside table, contempt flashed in his eyes, and grabbed Ji Lu's hair, forcing him to raise his head, "Sleeping pills?"

That is, the deer's lips were wet, with liquid on the corners of the lips, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of mist. He looked very pitiful.

Looking helplessly at the cold man in front of him, Ji Lu's throat choked up and his voice was hoarse, "Brother Duan, I was wrong..."

"Shh."

Duan Congzhen put his hand on his lips, wiped off the water stains on his lips very sensationally, and still spoke softly, "You broke the rules of the game, and I don't like people who break the rules."

Ji Lu knelt on the ground with his hands tied behind his back. He had no support at this moment, and felt that his knees were about to break.

Duan Congzhen leaned over and stroked Ji Lu's heart with his palm. It was obviously a gentle gesture, but it only made Ji Lu tremble.

"What do you think is the best way to punish you?"