Quick time travel: The system wants me to save the sick girl

When Lu Yu woke up, he was lying on his stomach, his whole body was dull. He was very familiar with this feeling. He had been fed by Jiang Kehan ​​several times before without his knowledge.

Now Lu Yu is very familiar with this feeling, and it is nothing more than being unable to move and lack strength.

But when Lu Yu turned his head and saw Jiang Kehan ​​who was fiddling with some tools beside him, Lu Yu said to him, "You drugged me again."

Jiang Kehan ​​nodded, "That's right." It was like a normal conversation, and the flatness in the tone seemed to be taken for granted.

Lu Yu: "What do you want to do again?" Lu Yu has no strength and can't move because of the medicine, so he can only watch Jiang Kehan ​​take out tools one by one for disinfection.

He looked at these things and felt a little bit of resistance in his heart. He just wanted to run away now, but he couldn't move.

Jiang Kehan ​​didn't look into Lu Yu's eyes, walked behind Lu Yu and lifted off the bathrobe, revealing Lu Yu's waist, "I will brand you with my own mark."

"What do you mean?" Lu Yu gritted his teeth and said, he suddenly panicked 'exclusive?What does he mean? '

Jiang Kehan ​​smiled, "It means literally."

Jiang Kehan ​​took the sterilized tool, "Hey, don't move, or you will make a mistake, and you will be the one who hurts in the end."

Jiang Kehan ​​turned on the machine, but Lu Yu couldn't move, so he couldn't see what was going on behind him at this time, but felt a dense pain coming from his waist "Jiang Kehan, stop, you bastard"

This is to give him a tattoo, but it is obviously not as simple as an ordinary tattoo. Lu Yu now wants to die, and Jiang Kehan ​​is trying his best to test his ability to bear it.

"Well, I know." Jiang Kehan's quiet voice came, "but I think you will like this pattern, which belongs to my mark."

Lu Yu couldn't move, and was forced to feel the dense pain in his waist, and unconsciously clenched his hands. Lu Yu clenched his fists. Now he really wanted to kill Jiang Kehan ​​and die together.

Lu Yu didn't know how long it took before the sound of the machine finally stopped. He was lying on the bed in a cold sweat, with his face sideways facing the French windows, staring at the windows blankly.

Jiang Kehan ​​tidied up and got up, and put the quilt on Lu Yu's body, "I won't talk about things that need to be paid attention to. You can't get out of bed anyway. I will take care of you all the time. Don't touch the water." picked up something and left.

Jiang Kehan ​​said before leaving, "It's best not to think about destroying it, or I will tattoo you in a more private place."

Lu Yu actually didn't hear what Jiang Kehan ​​said clearly, he just didn't slow down for a while, and Lu Yu is still lying on his stomach without changing his movements.

Lu Yu had the strength to sit up when his body was numb and the weak medicine on his body passed. Lu Yu knelt down on the bed with his head down.

I don't know what I'm thinking, my face is expressionless, and my eyes are looking at somewhere.

In the evening, Jiang Kehan ​​delivered the food, but Lu Yu was still kneeling. Jiang Kehan ​​couldn't see his expression, so he just put down the food and said, "Let's eat."

Lu Yan didn't look at him, and said coldly, "Get out."

Jiang Kehan ​​smiled indifferently, "No, this is my room."

Lu Yu rushed to Jiang Kehan, who was beside the bed, and pushed him down on the bed. He squeezed Jiang Kehan's neck tightly with both hands, and growled, "I'm going to kill you."

Jiang Kehan ​​didn't expect Lu Yu's reaction to be so strong, and what made him stunned was Lu Yu's expression at this time, his face was ashen and he was choking Jiang Kehan's neck with horror and ferocity.

It may be because of Lu Yu's medicinal strength that he was relieved, and he lay on the ground for a long time. At this time, Lu Yu couldn't even see Jiang Kehan's face clearly, so he could only pinch Jiang Kehan ​​by feeling.

Jiang Kehan ​​actually couldn't feel Lu Yu's strength on his neck. Lu Yu couldn't even use his strength at this time, so he could only pinch Jiang Kehan's neck in vain but could do nothing.

In the end, Lu Yu couldn't bear it anymore and passed out. He fell on Jiang Kehan's body. Jiang Kehan ​​hugged Lu Yu tightly, "Did I do something wrong?" '

'No, I'm right, how could I be wrong. Jiang Kehan ​​settled Lu Yu down, thinking that Lu Yu hadn't eaten and went to the bathroom all day, so he unchained and left the room, and the room was not locked at the same time.

"Anyway, as long as he keeps his people here, I'm what I want, and that's enough." Jiang Kehan ​​left the food in the room.

But what Jiang Kehan ​​knew, no matter how unwilling he was to face it, when he saw Lu Yu's painful expression, his heart beat uncontrollably, not a heartbeat, but a kind of panic.

Lu Yu is like the sand in his hands, the tighter he grasps it, the faster it will flow away, and finally he can't grasp anything, so is the sand, and so does Lu Yu.

Lu Yu woke up after only an hour of sleep, and his sanity slowly returned. He reached out and touched the pattern, but he couldn't figure out what it looked like, but Lu Yu stroked it over and over again as if he was being abused. .

Don't let go until you feel obvious pain.

The chain on his body has been taken off, Lu Yu gathers the bathrobe, and goes to try to see if the bedroom door can be opened, but the door is not opened.

Lu Yu came to the bathroom and slowly took off the bathrobe, revealing the skin on his waist. Lu Yu slowly turned his back to the mirror, revealing the pattern on his waist.

It is a butterfly that looks cool, but there is a word in the middle of the butterfly, a word for 'cold'.

The person with the tattoo seems to have good craftsmanship and a very beautiful style, but Lu Yu has no mood to appreciate it. This mark on him is an insult to him.

For Lu Yu, it was a shame, a stain, a stain that would still have traces even if it was washed off later.

Now the area around the tattoo is still a little red, and Lu Yu has no expression on his face, but when he turned to face the mirror, he punched the mirror, and then punched and punched mercilessly. .

When Jiang Kehan ​​heard the sound and ran up, what he saw was Lu Yu's expressionless face, ignorant of the pain, and he kept smashing the mirror. Even though his hands were covered in blood, he repeated the same movements as if he didn't know the pain.

Almost all the middle of the mirror fell off, and Lu Yu's fist hit the wall behind the mirror. There was no change on the wall, except that it was stained with Lu Yu's blood.