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lovesickness?

It sounds very pleasant, but unfortunately, Chu Ge would not believe a word of the words in it.

He turned his head and said coldly: "... I think you are insane."

These unceremonious words are enough to make people fly into a rage, even if the man turns his face immediately, he will not be surprised.

Who knows, the man just stared at him for a while.

Those pitch-black eyes were as heavy as night, containing countless complex emotions, so heavy that it was impossible to see clearly.

The man spoke, still in a gentle tone, with a touch of madness in the gentleness.

Creepy and heart-pounding.

"...Yes, I committed a madness towards you alone."

He was so angry that he shook his head desperately, refusing to accept it.

Then, he was completely repaired by the man from the inside to the outside.

Chu Ge wanted to figure out his situation, but talking to Lu Jiu was like talking to a duck.

Whenever those servants faced him, they turned into clay sculptures and wood sculptures, unable to utter a single useful word for a long time.

He also thought that the servants couldn't speak, but later he realized that he was totally wrong.

Where is it that you can't speak?

When there is no him, when the back is to him, gossip, discuss, whisper, without the slightest scruple.

"The young master woke up, but his personality has changed drastically, and he can't remember anything..."

"The young master still has the same temper as before, and I don't know how the master can stand him..."

"Hey, the young master thought this was the past. He was still the heir of the Chu family, and he didn't care what the world is like now. The Chu family has long since disappeared..."

He finished listening quietly, and stood alone on a high place.

The servants talked to each other and exchanged information in a hurry. After the discussion, they turned around satisfied and met his silent figure in the dark.

The butler quietly withdrew.

The servants here were changed the next day, and the new servants were tight-lipped, all of them were like saw-mouthed gourds, and they no longer had the same faces as before.

Lu Jiu seemed to have made up his mind, and all the new servants would stick to their duties.

But also more boring.

Chu Ge wanted to find some other information, but couldn't.

On this isolated island in the vast ocean, far away from the hustle and bustle of the secular world, everything in the past has been completely cut off.

He can only know what Lu Jiu is willing to let him know.

And those who don't want him to know... can't know at all.

Lu Jiu wanted to hide it from him.

But... what's the use?

Memories flooded his body, and he would know it eventually.

He quarreled with Lu Jiu several times, lost his temper a lot, and acted like heaven and earth.

Drop a vase today, throw a teacup tomorrow, and listen to the crisp sound of crackling.Lu Jiuyun stood aside calmly, watching him throw it with a smile, and finally said something leisurely, careful not to hurt his hand.

So far it's completely pointless.

I vaguely remember that they are all utensils that have been handed down for a long time. All the tentacles are warm, clean and shiny. They are so precious to ordinary people, so why should he destroy them.

So he changed direction and wanted to hit Lu Jiu with words.

It's a pity that the man didn't eat a word.

On the contrary, the harder he spoke, the worse he suffered.

Just like now.

The man bit his lips lightly, not letting him continue laughing.

The shirt had already been stripped off, and the man casually threw it elsewhere.

After a crisp "click", the man pulled out his belt and bound his hands mercilessly.

Chu Ge looked at him with his neck straightened, refusing to lose his momentum at all, but he couldn't help it at all. The man's hand slid down his waist, grasping the most sensitive area of ​​his body, and playing with it wantonly.

The slightly callused fingers deliberately grind, tossing and turning repeatedly arouse traces of heat, which almost makes people collapse.

His hands have always been incredibly dexterous, especially at such sensitive moments.

Chu Ge couldn't help sobbing, deeply resisting in his heart, but his body naturally catered to him.

He was as soft as a pool of spring water.

Under the man's deliberate action, he lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he didn't know what night it was.

There was a soft silk quilt under his body, and the touch told him that he had left the home theater at this moment.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, half a day of sunlight was reflected, behind the light gauze, half of the sky was completely burned.

The man didn't know when he carried him back to the bedroom. At this moment, he was the only one in the huge space.

Chu Ge moved, and immediately frowned.

A sharp pain came from the wrist that had been bound for a long time, as if being pricked by countless thin needles. He moved with difficulty, turned his head to the side, not surprised at all, and saw a terrible scar on his wrist. bruising.