black tower

"By the way, Doctor Lin told me to remember to give you a sedative!" Zhao Hongguang patted his head. If Han Jun hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten about it.He hurried downstairs and carried the small box full of sedatives upstairs, which contained important medicines that were related to Han Jun's future recovery.

Because of the long-term use of sedatives in the black tower, it is difficult for Han Jun to return to normal work and rest if he does not use sedatives. Although the other party's mental state has been restored, he still needs to rest and stabilize his condition. It is difficult for the mental sea to relax and lead to relapse of the disease.

When Zhao Hongguang went upstairs with the medicine box in his arms, Han Jun had already lay down on the big bed in his bedroom. He pulled up a thin quilt instead of a bath towel to cover his lower body. When he saw Zhao Hongguang coming in, he took the initiative to outstretched his hand.

"Natasha and the others used to give me the injections." Years of injections left Han Jun with needle holes all over his arm. He looked at those tiny needle holes calmly. Every needle hole was tormented by him in the black tower. mark.

"I haven't learned it before, but Dr. Lin said that the auto-injector is very simple. As long as it is aligned with the vein, it will automatically inject." Zhao Hongguang picked up a bottle of medicine and put it into the auto-injector. He tried to find Han Jun's However, due to the lack of training after all, it was difficult to find the veins for a while.

Han Jun, who watched Zhao Hongguang gesticulating in front of him with the syringe the most, laughed lightly. He simply sat up and said, "Why don't I do it myself."

He took the syringe from Zhao Hongguang, aligned it with the vein on his arm, and pressed lightly, the indicator light on the auto-injector immediately lit up, and the disinfectant inside the syringe touched Han Jun's skin first, Then, the tube of blue liquid slowly entered his body.

Although it was Han Jun who got the needle, Zhao Hongguang frowned nervously at the side.

"Don't be nervous, it's just like a mosquito bite."

Han Jun smiled and handed back the completed syringe to Zhao Hongguang, and then gently wiped away the little blood that oozed out of the needle hole.

"Brother, take a good rest. It's 46:[-] in the evening, and you probably won't wake up until noon tomorrow."

Zhao Hongguang looked down at his watch, unknowingly it was already so late.

Han Jun lay down obediently again. He said goodnight to Zhao Hongguang, and the ceiling above his head suddenly changed into a dome of stars.

Zhao Hongguang looked up at the ceiling like a real starry sky, and couldn't help admiring: "This is really beautiful."

"Wei Chen's design, as long as you say good night in the bedroom, Aruna will automatically turn the ceiling into this." While speaking, Han Jun already seemed a little sleepy, and the sedative specially designed for top sentries like him will soon have an effect .

"But now I'm the only one left under this starry sky..." Han Jun murmured and closed his eyes, his consciousness gradually blurred.

"I'm still here." Zhao Hongguang said these four words almost without thinking, but when he realized that he was too self-indulgent, it might cause Han Jun's dissatisfaction and wanted to explain , the other party has already heard a steady snort.

"You still have me, brother." After confirming that Han Jun had fallen asleep, Zhao Hongguang sat down beside the bed. The sound of running water in the room was quiet and peaceful, which made his mood calm.He stared at Han Jun's peaceful sleeping face, and suddenly remembered the ghostly kiss when he made a spiritual connection for him.

"One day, I will be as good as Senior Wei Chen." Zhao Hongguang leaned forward, bit his lower lip, and a blush of embarrassment quietly appeared on his cheeks.

In the end, he lowered his head cautiously, and dared to kiss Han Jun's slightly parted lips like a superficial kiss.

The effect of the sedative made Han Jun unresponsive. He still breathed evenly and closed his eyes, sleeping deeply.

I don't know if the kiss deepened the spiritual connection between the two, Zhao Hongguang felt his heart started a new round of throbbing.

He took a few deep breaths, tried his best to adjust his emotions, and then quickly got up and stood aside. He was afraid that if he stayed by Han Jun's side any longer, the combined heat inhibitor would fail.

"Good night, brother."

Zhao Hongguang tucked Han Jungang's injected arm back into the quilt, and then, with a somewhat bold idea, he lightly lifted a corner of the thin quilt.

Sure enough, Han Jun under the quilt was not wearing anything, and I don't know if the other party is used to the life in the black tower where he is always stripped.

Probably because he knew that Han Jun would be difficult to wake up for a while, Zhao Hongguang became more courageous. He remembered the request Han Jun had made to himself in the black tower, but at that time in the ward, their His every move was being watched by the monitor, and he was really embarrassed to do such an outrageous thing.

But now it's different, he reached a spiritual link with Han Jun again at Han Jun's home, and became the real matching guide of the other party.

I don’t know if it’s because the sentinel exuded from Han Jun’s body is too attractive. Even after taking the binding heat inhibitor, Zhao Hongguang still has an irresistible urge to Han Jun’s body. After all, the physical connection is stronger than the spiritual connection. The link can give the matching abilities a stronger sense of satisfaction.

Of course Zhao Hongguang didn't dare to do excessive things while Han Jun was asleep, but he thought that maybe tonight he could secretly satisfy the other party's wish in the black tower.

"uncle……"

Zhao Hongguang's hand didn't come out from under the thin quilt. He sat on the edge of the bed, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his gaze towards Han Jun became more and more burning.

Even, he forgot to call him brother Han Jun, but called him uncle according to his own thoughts. After all, when he was a little boy, Han Jun was already a handsome man, and he would never forget The scene of Han Jun, who was in full bloom, appeared in front of him, and the other party was like a god of war, falling from the sky, and it was deeply reflected in his mind from then on.

I don't know if it's a problem with the technique, or because Zhao Hongguang forgot to use the necessary lubricating liquid in a hurry, he didn't let Han Jun vent comfortably, on the contrary, he made Han Jun hum and wrinkle in his sleep eyebrow.

Only then did Zhao Hongguang realize that his enthusiasm seemed to be in the wrong place, and even had the opposite effect. He quickly pulled his hand out from under the quilt, and no longer dared to stay in the room any longer, and ran away as if to escape. go out.

After the door was closed by Zhao Hongguang who fled in a hurry, Han Jun, who should have fallen asleep due to the effect of the sedative, opened his eyes with a muffled grunt.

Han Jun really wanted Zhao Hongguang to inject himself with a sedative before, but when he found that the other party seemed to trust him very much, he simply gave himself an injection, but the injection was not aimed at the vein.The tower district will definitely not let him, a sentinel who has just recovered from madness, find the truth about the tragedy and the mystery of Wei Chen's life and death, so he has to figure out a way by himself.Although, in this way, I can only feel sorry for Zhao Hongguang.

"This brat, you really suck!" Although he felt a little guilty towards Zhao Hongguang in his heart, Han Jun, who could only pretend to be asleep after being roughly and impetuously raped by the other party, finally couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.It was the first time that he was raped in such a disorderly manner. With Zhao Hongguang's method, let alone let him vent comfortably once, it would be fine if he didn't make himself impotent.

Han Jun quickly lifted the quilt and glanced at it. There was a burning pain there, and there was no other abnormality for the time being.

In fact, after he lay in the bathtub and fiddled with himself for nearly half an hour, there was really not a single drop of it now, and that boy Zhao Hongguang could only get something out of his hands.

However, Han Jun didn't expect that Zhao Hongguang, who looked shy and immature, would actually do such a thing while he was "asleep". Chirp is not much different, as expected, he is the master-like type.

Thinking of this, Han Jun raised his hand subconsciously to touch his lips, and he thought of Zhao Hongguang's ravings that seemed to be a confession, and the kiss that the other party boldly left on his lips.

In fact, he had long felt the young guide's affection for him, even his admiration.This feeling is not unfamiliar to Han Jun. After he officially became an active sentinel in the tower area, he has always been surrounded by guides and even sentries who have feelings for him.

But at that time, there was only one person he had his eyes on, and that was Wei Chen, the man who was destined to be his matching guide.

And now, he has a new matching guide, Han Jun can't tell what it's like in his heart, he wants to reminisce about the bits and pieces between himself and Wei Chen, but just like in the black tower, the memory Many of the fragments about Wei Chen have become blurred, and even recalling certain specific time periods, Han Jun felt unbearable pain in the depths of his mental barrier, and what was always shaking in front of his eyes was Wei Chen Tingqiao Ass, and some irrelevant trivial daily life.

"Hmm..." Han Jun rubbed his temples in pain. He had to stop recalling. It seemed that his memory center had also been attacked by madness. Even though he had recovered, there was still no sign of improvement.

However, this did not make Han Jun shrink back. On the contrary, he wanted to find out what happened that year with his own strength.

To find out the confusing tragedy, Han Jun must find the survivors among the "Guardians" who participated in the operation. Among Fang Hancheng, Xu An, and Shang Jing, the one who has the best relationship with Han Jun It was Xu An, who was not only obedient to Han Junyan, but also a loyal poker friend and a small follower who was always on call.

So Han Jun decided to ask Xu An first.

"Aruna, lock the door of this room. If Zhao Hongguang wants to come in tomorrow, you tell me that I am still sleeping. This room will be completely closed until I wake up. Please wait for a while." Before going out to inquire about Xu An's whereabouts, Han Jun first awakened the smart butler who only obeyed his orders.

"Obey, my master." Aruna responded and locked the door of Han Jun's bedroom. If Zhao Hongguang wanted to come in tomorrow, he would let him wait according to the procedure.

After arranging the tasks for Aruna, Han Jun got up and walked to the table. He opened the table and took out a short knife from his collection. The scabbard was decorated with precious stones, making the knife look like It's a bit flashy, but when Han Jun pulled out the blade, the cold light of the blade showed its sharpness.

Han Jun picked up the short knife expressionlessly, and then put the tip of the knife to the heel of his leg. The tracker buried in his thigh is also a problem. If the tower area monitors that his tracker left home in the middle of the night and appeared In other places, people must be sent to take him back the next day.

Han Jun would never allow such a thing to happen, before he got the truth.

Before doing it, Han Jun first lowered the level of his mental barrier by a large margin, so that his five senses were extremely sharpened at this moment. System, he may have been overwhelmed by all kinds of information from the outside world and induced dissociative disorder or even madness, but in order to successfully take out the tracker buried in his thigh bypassing the aorta intact, he only had to can.