deep invasion

In the darkness, Han Huan was sitting on the edge of the bed with his upper body naked. Soybean-sized blood beads rushed out from the slender wound and slid down his arm drop by drop.

Between his fingers was a thin blade, still stained with blood.

"You're back."

The very calm voice made Gu Jing tremble slightly.

The window was open, and the chill of the night crept into his chest along the bones.

He heard his voice pretending to be calm, "Ah Huan, is that why you don't like the gift I gave you?"

After being injected with high-strength hallucinogens, Han Huan felt that it was strenuous to stay awake even though he still had uninterrupted pain in his forearm.

"Gu Jing, don't turn on the light."

Seeing the double image of the man's slender figure, Han Huan involuntarily pressed the wound hard.

hiss--

The pain from the wound was magnified geometrically, and the effect of the hallucinogen was reduced again. Han Huan staggered and wanted to get up, but Gu Jing pushed him back on the bed.

"The people below said that they just gave you the injection. Ah Huan, does it hurt?"

Gu Jing slowly squatted down, landed on one knee, and looked up at the man.

The soft tip of her tongue slid across the wound that had just stopped bleeding. There was no bright light. In the darkness, Gu Jing raised her head from the man's forearm, and her fingertips slid across every scar on that strong arm.

Some have scabbed over, and some have not yet healed.

It was only three days, but there were seven paths.

One by one, it seemed to be engraved in his heart.

Gu Jing rejected the hand that pulled him up, and gently pressed her face against the man's leg.

"Ah Huan, why did you refuse hallucinogens?"

Han Huan's back suddenly froze for a moment.

An electric current inadvertently travels from the parts of the body that are in contact with each other to the sensitive area.

He wanted to reach out and caress Gu Jingying's side face, but finally gave up the idea.

Their posture is actually very strange.

A few hours ago, the second young master Gu, who was still high above him, half-kneeled docilely in front of him who was also a man, as if he was performing a wonderful ceremony.In the silence, they could only hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

"You know what hallucinogens mean, right?" Gu Jing propped her head, kept kneeling on one knee, and smiled silently.

"So if you mind over-injection leading to addiction, why don't you come to me? You don't want to see me so much?"

In the dark, Han Huan could clearly see Gu Jing's expression. His night vision ability was astonishingly good, but he was not sure that the other party could see his face clearly.

The curvature of the lips on that cold and hard face was so soft.

"You injected me with a drug that reduces physical function in order to keep me here, right?"

Gu Jing nodded with a subtle expression, got up, and walked towards the light switch.

With every step, a question came from behind.

first step.

"The hallucinogens were chosen by you."

"Correct."

Second step

"Before choosing, you knew that it would be addictive, and you also knew that it would be difficult to completely quit it after you became addicted?"

"know."

third step.

"What if I refuse to use hallucinogens again?"

Han Huan's voice was not loud, but Gu Jing could clearly feel the pressure from the inside out.He wanted to laugh a little, walked to the light, reached out and lightly pressed the switch.

"You might die from pain," the room was illuminated, and Gu Jing was sure that her expression was as usual, so she turned around.

Four eyes facing each other.

Gu Jing smiled, "However, I rejected this ending for you."

He came over, carefully bandaged the man's wound, and wrapped the clean bandage around the man's wrist twice.

Instinctively, a trace of uneasiness flashed in Han Huan's heart.

"Actually, as long as you can cooperate with the injection of the second drug with an inhibitory effect, you can choose to refuse the hallucinogen."

Couldn't bear it, but said it firmly.

Gu Jing took Han Huan's hand, and led the man out of the room without any explanation.

They came to another room adjacent to the one where Han Hwan lived.

The door opened, and there was no smell of dust in the air. It was obvious that someone had come in not long ago to do a thorough cleaning.

There are no tables and chairs, and there is only a bed in the center and wrist-thick iron chains placed around the bed in the whole room.

Gu Jing dragged Han Huan to the bedside. He could feel the other party's lack of energy at the moment, and pushed the man onto the bed with all his strength.

This flirting action seemed to bring back the man's mind. Han Huan gritted his teeth and propped up his body, but he didn't have the extra strength to push the people around him away.

The pain is the strongest moment after each injection, but today's medicine seems to be particularly effective, every muscle and every bone in his body is screaming for pain.

"Reject hallucinogens, and you will have to inject here from now on. After the injection, you will need them to tie you up and fix you tightly on this bed, in case you bite your tongue in pain and kill yourself."

Gu Jing patted the man's face, and straddled the man's waist.Leaning down, he rubbed the man's forehead intimately.

The originally intimate movements became extremely tormented because of the pain of being forced to elevate.The unhealed wound on the back against the bed sheet was so painful that it was about to collapse. Han Huan bit his lip, and the pain was obvious in his slack eyes.

"Wait a minute, I'll let them check it for you, and have a good rest."

Gu Jing hesitated for a moment, as if she couldn't bear to make the man feel more pain, so she got out of bed, got up, walked to the window, and took out the phone from her pocket.

"Bring the first aid kit and the doctor," Gu Jing glanced back, and continued, "Bring the morphine."

The person on the bed was already sweating profusely from the pain, his fingers firmly grasping the sheet under him, his joints turned white with such strength.

Sorry.

Gu Jing kissed Han Huan's forehead, bound the man's hand with the end of the iron chain, and exited the room gently.

There were hurried footsteps upstairs.

Gu Jing sat on the steps in front of the small building and finished chewing the tobacco in her hand.The white paper was thrown at the feet, without wind, it has become a small pile.

The taste between the lips and teeth is not spicy enough, and bitterness occupies most of the feeling.

The assistant came out from the door behind him.

"Second Young Master, Mr. Han has been injected with a sedative. Now Mr. Han has fallen asleep. The doctor is doing a preliminary examination for Mr. Han."

"Did he say anything to you before you came out?"

The assistant looked at the expressionless face, swallowed hard, and said tremblingly, "Mr. Han called Ms. Han's name before injecting the sedative."

Miss Han, Han Lin.

Gu Jing froze for a moment, then waved her hand to make the assistant step aside.

"Is there any schedule for next week?"

"It's only scheduled until next Friday." The assistant handed out the tablet that he carried with him. Except for next Wednesday, all the other places in the schedule column have been marked so that they cannot be full.

There is only one name on the agenda for next Wednesday.

"Uncle is coming back?"

"Yes, the plane has been confirmed to arrive at one o'clock in the afternoon next Wednesday. I heard that Master Biao will return to China with Mr. Duan."

Gu Jing rubbed the center of her brows with the knuckles of her index finger, thinking of a happy figure, she felt a headache.

"Let my little uncle come back and take good care of Gu Jun. I don't need to arrange special time for them recently. Also, I will cancel the schedule for next Wednesday morning. I will go to the cemetery."

"Do you want to go alone or with Mr. Han?"

There was no reply for a long time, and the assistant observed the expression of his second son, only to see the man calmly looking at an unknown place in the distance, and nodded silently.