He's sickly in control

In the huge room, darkness enveloped the surroundings, and the air was filled with a depressing and suffocating atmosphere. Only the lamp on the wall had a faint halo, and the light dimly reflected the appearance of the bed.

That is a man.

The man was lying on a black bed, his lips were closed, and there was a small mole on his pale red lips, which was barely noticeable.The white porcelain skin looks even whiter against the black background, and the eyes are closed. If you ignore the shocking layers of gauze wrapped on the forehead, this man is undoubtedly good-looking.

The door was pushed open with a "click" and then there was a burst of slow and slightly heavy footsteps, one after another, walking to the bed in an unhurried pace through the night.

Lu Zhou stared straight at the lifeless man on the bed, pursed his thin lips, and saw that the gauze wrapped on his forehead was faintly oozing with traces of dark red blood, Lu Zhou's slightly coquettish eyes showed a slight anger , He suppressed the aroused anger in his heart and walked to the balcony.

Lu Zhou lit a cigarette, played with his fingers, his black eyes were sinking and floating, he reminded himself repeatedly in his heart that he was not wrong, if the pet is not favored by the owner, he must be slaved again and told him new rules.

He gave him a chance.

Lu Zhou repeatedly warned in his heart that he gave Tang Bai a chance.

It's because he doesn't know how to cherish.

The smoke slowly burned out, the red light ignited and extinguished in the night like the faint starlight under the dark night sky, the cigarette butt in his hand had already touched the fingertips, the scorching and numb pain came slowly bit by bit, and Lu Zhou was still Holding it, as if unaware of it.

He picked up the unextinguished cigarette butt and pressed it in his left palm as if in an ordinary ashtray, and twisted it left and right before throwing the cigarette butt aside.

The memory slowly emerged from his head like a horse watching flowers, and he felt a little self-blame in his heart. He shouldn't have pinched Tang Bai's head and hit it hard against the wall. Lu Zhou couldn't help but glanced at a place in the darkness. Go, there still seems to be a faint smell of blood, and there seems to be blood splattered everywhere, he frowned slightly, obviously he was dealt with by someone, how could there still be.

He shouldn't have grabbed him hard and slammed him against the wall, obviously he was just a child with the same intelligence as a child, even though his physique was about the same as a normal adult, it was because he was too vicious.

Fu Chen's indifferent words echoed in his ears again, "You might as well just kill him next time, it's better to leave him alone."

Small blisters appeared on the burnt fingertips of Lu Zhou's hand. He raised the blistered finger and put it in his mouth, then used his teeth to tear the blisters little by little until the piece of skin was bitten off.

"Tang Bai had progressive cognitive degeneration due to brain damage when he was a child, so he is similar to a child. Lu Zhou, if you want to play, he is not suitable for you."

Lu Zhou turned his head and looked at Tang Bai lying on the bed. Tang Bai had to be fed by him one bite at a time, and Tang Bai had to be helped to wear clothes. Tang Bai was like delicate and fragile porcelain. His hesitant words hurt him directly, and even hurt himself indirectly.

Lu Zhou finally calmed down, and the warning in his heart stopped from the noise. If there is another time, he should kill him directly and decisively.

After all, Tang Bai was bought by him with money. Pets should obey their owners, and disobedient pets should not be kept, and the same goes for people.

Lu Zhou walked to the corner of the bed, the soft bedside collapsed slightly, and he heard his gentle and intimate voice in the endless night, "Tang Bai, I will ask you one last time."

"Will you stay with me forever?"

Lu Zhou smiled slightly, and the smile in the corner of his eyes was even bigger, "I know you will."

"After all, you are afraid of pain."

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