The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

14 years ago, Qi Boyan was 15 years old. After being trafficked by human traffickers to northern Myanmar in Southeast Asia, he was sold into the largest high-end private club in Southeast Asia that engaged in underground sex trading business. The Chinese name of the club was translated, it is called Bliss on earth.

He was spotted by the owner of the club, Sister Amy, and asked him to pick up guests, men, women, Chinese, black, Europeans, in short, all rich people.

A black fish scale tattoo was forcibly branded on his left shoulder blade. Everyone in Southeast Asia knew what that mark represented.

A male whore serving Israel in the meeting hall is degrading and disgraceful.

Qi Boyan was proud, so he was beaten and tortured at first.

In that dark place where there is no light, he was treated like a livestock, robbing food with the rest, fighting life and death for entertainment, and fighting a bloody path with his bare hands.

At the age of 17, Sister Amy ordered someone to feed him this strong aphrodisiac, forcing him to adapt and using cruel means to make him compromise.

Tell him that as long as he is obedient and sells, he won't have to suffer this kind of pain.

He never wanted to die, not even when he was dying in that dark and oppressive cage.

But the medicine made him struggle with the unrelieved desire, and the illusory images kept repeating in front of his eyes, forcing him to bear the desire, and then he was torn apart by the desire.

He was infinitely close to death in pain, and was dragged back to hell when he was dying, just like this over and over again.

No one can come out of the ultimate bliss in the world cleanly, and Qi Boyan is probably the only special case.

But he paid a price that ordinary people cannot bear, and he did not know how many people's blood was on his hands.

Until he was 18 years old, when he was about to step into death with one foot, Su Qinghua appeared.

...

Sensing something unusual, Lu Shiyi immediately got out of the car and stepped forward to check Qi Boyan's condition, and stretched out his hand to support him, "Qi team, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Boyan frowned and shook his head. He bent over and picked up the phone. There was a problem with the touch screen, and there was no response when he tapped the screen.

The effects of the medicine in his body kept flashing through his mind the fragments he had experienced more than ten years ago. What he had deliberately forgotten all these years became extremely clear at this moment.

The effect of the medicine lasts for ten hours.

He could be out of control.

Qi Boyan took a few deep breaths, looked sideways at Lu Shishi, "Go to the north bank."

When Lu Shishi was on the road, he frequently looked at Qi Boyan in the rearview mirror from the rearview mirror, "Qi team, you need to call a doctor for your situation."

Sweat was dripping from the man's forehead, and his lips were red.

He stretched out his hand and tore off the shirt on his body, his bulging chest muscles rose and fell under his breath, the veins on his arms burst out, and his brows were tightly frowned.

"It's useless."

It's useless.

After Qi Boyan locked himself in the room, he strictly ordered Lu Shishi not to let anyone in, and before he could take off his clothes, he sank directly into the swimming pool outside the French window.

The outside temperature is now around ten degrees, and it may be colder in the middle of the night.

What really tormented him was not the medicine effect pouring out of his body, but the memories that he was forced to recall under the effect of the medicine.

It was hard for him to talk about that memory, but he couldn't forget it.

He once struggled in the mud and saw the darkest and most filthy world in the world. Even though that time has passed, the nightmare engraved in his bones is like his shadow, never ending.

From the moment he left the bliss of the world, the word revenge was branded into his bones and blood.

After blowing up the bliss on earth, he threw all the demons in the bliss on earth into the crocodile pond.

Originally, only killing remained in his life.

But then—

He meets someone.

When he was 22 years old, he rescued her from the traffickers and took her out of the darkness. She hugged him tightly and refused to let go, whimpering and whispering in his ear, "Brother ,Thank you."

It was the first time that he felt deeply needed and depended on.

since that day.

He wants to live well.

Later, he met her again.

He shouldn't have touched her.

It's been too long, and he deliberately forgot, so he only remembered saving the frightened little girl in the kidnapping case, and seeing the light in her eyes at the banquet later, and he forgot that the girl in his hand Blood-stained, unbearable self.

...............

Cloud House.

Chi Youyou rolled down from the sofa, but fortunately there was a thick and soft carpet beside the sofa, and she landed on the ground first, so she only woke up in a dream, and did not fall seriously.

She was a little dazed when she woke up.

She is used to being hugged by Qi Boyan to sleep, she has changed from the curled up sleeping position to this casual sleeping position now, but no matter where she rolls, she will be hugged back by him.

She is now alone in the apartment.

If he had been back last night, he would have carried her to bed.

So he didn't come back, was he delayed by something?

She stroked her hangover head, recalling that she was still a little irritable last night, and returned to the sofa with the blanket in her arms, the phone beside her vibrated.

A phone call came in.

She reached out to take it, it was pretty.

Recently, most of her heart has been devoted to work, and she seldom gets together with her little sisters. It is indeed her fault, so she patiently listened to Shen Qiao's "tearful" accusation of her crimes over there.

In the second half, it was probably associated with Sister Lin again, so the yin and yang style of Lin Yan and Lin Yu went online: "I'm afraid I'm being entangled by some brother, who is so ignorant of people."

"Anyway, you have other brothers who are better at chatting than me, sweeter than me, and better than me at making my sister happy."

"That's all, wait for your reply, I can't bother you, I'm waiting for death."

Chi Youyou swiped open WeChat and took a look, she did send her a lot of messages.

But at that time, she was arguing passionately with someone, and then she became dizzy after drinking, and she didn't look at her phone when she woke up.

She cleared her throat.

Shen Qiao heard, "You... um... what do you mean?"

Chi Youyou raised his forehead: "Don't pinch your throat, it hurts my head."

"Chi Youyou, you ungrateful woman, I'm really going to make trouble!"

"Hmm... So a matcha mille-feuille, a lobster yogurt ice, a corn Oreo cream Daifuku, a cheese pork ribs meal, and a bamboo cake cup?"

"Hmm... plus a cup of strawberry milk cloud mochi."

Chi Youyou readily agreed: "Deal."

After hanging up the phone, she glanced at the unread messages on the phone, there was no Qi Boyan.

Before exiting WeChat and going to take a shower, I saw an unread text message lying there, which was an unfamiliar number.

Posted at four o'clock in the morning.

[158****8888]: Miss Chi, I am Lu Shishi.Team Qi drank too much at night, and I've taken care of him to sleep on the north shore, so I'll tell you.

She looked at it for a few seconds, and suddenly the two photos that Su Ye sent her last night appeared in front of her eyes, and somehow she thought of the picture of them drinking together.

She stood still for a while, shaking out the picture in her mind.

Replied with a 'good' word.

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, North Shore Manor.

After the effect of the medicine wore off, Qi Boyan developed a high fever, and Lu Shiyi found something for him to eat, so he kept guarding at the door.

The heavy curtains blocked all the light, and the room was dark. A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the sleeping man who was lying on the bed.

He grabbed the sheets, woke up from his sleep, and sat up abruptly.

Beside the bed, there was a soft little hand covering the back of his hand.

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Off topic:

The label that defined this book from the time I conceived it was two-way redemption.