The river is about to burn the mountain

Ji Qiuhan's powerful and perfect brain is running at unprecedented speed at this moment,

The dead end in the study room has been marked with a big red cross by him, "Heh..." His wet tongue touched the upper gum and he gasped shortly, as if he was weighing how much belt he could bear behind him.

"How long have you been overdosing?"

"The last half month..., 20 days ago...,"

Ji Qiuhan answered truthfully, it was too easy for Jiang Zhan to check these questions, he had to provide as much accurate figures as possible to let Jiang Zhan see his sincerity.

With a sharp "whoosh", the scorching pain suddenly exploded on the scarred buttocks on the right side, Ji Qiuhan groaned in pain, and his non-angry voice was full of grievances: "I didn't lie to you...!"

Jiang Zhan refused to comment, his eyes fell on Ji Qiuhan's slightly trembling thighs, he has been thin and weak recently, Jiang Zhan glanced at the clock on the wall again, his heart ached.

"I just want to hear the reason." Jiang Zhan speeded up.

"Is it because you have noticed that your condition is getting worse? Or is it because the 7.11 case you are currently investigating has made you feel stimulated again, and you need to increase the dose of drugs to control the development of the condition out of your control?"

Ji Qiuhan had to say that Jiang Zhan's intuition was correct, but no matter which of the two reasons Jiang Zhan gave him, no matter which one he admits now, it will be "indefinitely" difficult to step out of Jiang Zhai in the future.

No... absolutely not.

The killing website is about to be restored, Chen Jinwei and Lu Sen's hiding area has been narrowed again and again, and the arrest work is about to be deployed. He must personally find out whether there is really a connection with 7.11 behind 5.23, and whether there is a fog behind it that he has been looking for for many years after the truth,

All this made him have to return to the team.

"because…,"

Ji Qiuhan deliberately waited for two seconds, even though he knew that every pause and jam he had now seemed to be fabricating reasons to procrastinate, Jiang Zhan's patience was exhausted time and time again.

"It's just...," he drooped his thin, sweaty eyelashes, and pulled out the first round of "phrasing" that he had arranged quickly during the meal.

"I've been dreaming a lot lately..., just because those dreams make me sleepy..., I just think..., um...!!"

The painful moan in Ji Qiuhan's mouth suddenly rose!

Following the pull of the belt without any water release, his slender thighs suddenly tightened, and the red, swollen and purple buttocks obviously couldn't bear another serious injury.

"I'm not trying to reason with you about cause and effect,"

Such a perfunctory answer really made Jiang Zhan's face darken instantly. He has always believed in the truth that "if you can't speak well, the pain is too light."

Jiang Zhan let go and stepped back, his right hand slanted back:

However, Ji Qiuhan found the right time, and looked back again with fear in his eyes, wanting to make up for a "true" answer: "No...Jiang Zhan, don't hit..., you listen to me because...,"

"To shut up."

A stern scolding sound followed the sharp blow of the belt through the wind, and when it hit the swollen lump of flesh, it caused a tremor in an instant.

"As I said, you only have one chance per round, and now you are only allowed to count!"

With both hands of Ji Qiuhan, he grasped the pear blossom wooden stool that was soaked in the sweat of his palms so hard that he almost couldn't hold it.

He would never have imagined that he, who has repeatedly broken through the psychological defense of criminal suspects on the front line of interrogation all year round, would spend two hours tonight reviewing interrogation and how to counter-interrogate with all his strength!

"one…!"

"Four…!!"

Sweat on his forehead wet his disheveled bangs, Ji Qiuhan gritted his teeth and reported, he knew that Jiang Zhan would never believe his first round of answers so easily.

The essence of the interrogation...

It is a psychological offensive and defensive battle that breaks through the suspect's self-protection instinct time and time again.

"Only by killing your will can you get closer to the truth."

Ji Qiuhan silently recited this sentence recorded on the title page of his interrogation record book, and he knew that Jiang Zhan, who had a strong wrist, understood this truth better than him.

And Jiang Zhan's character determined that he believed in the authenticity of the answer under heavy responsibility, so he had to survive this round.

The severe pain behind him was overwhelming, and Ji Qiuhan's brain was constantly consuming cells and energy between implementing the strategy and enduring it. Both of them knew that it would be a very serious problem to conceal the development of the disease, but now, Everything was arranged well under his seemingly "weak" situation.

However, things always happen unexpectedly...

He really seriously underestimated Jiang Zhan's beating skills.

The seven-point belt mercilessly whipped at the most appalling buttock peak, where the worst was beaten. Just now, Jiang Zhan had been avoiding this hardest-hit area where he had nowhere to attack, so he whipped Ji Qiu suddenly. Han's knees folded, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably!

"six…!!!"

He was about to growl out of his throat, but Jiang Zhan didn't give him a chance to calm down. He swung his backhand neatly, and then cruelly added more strength to the raised arm.

"!!! Ugh!!!...Seven!!"

The whip was covered in exactly the same position, and Ji Qiuhan couldn't breathe after being whipped for a long time, his neck and cheeks were flushed with blood.

"Eight, ah!!!" Immediately after this was another belt, which was cruelly in the exact same position again. The poor swollen scar was punished by anti-drugs in a short period of time, and it was ruthlessly pressed down again just as it swelled. A mark that completely overlaps.

The thighs twitched uncontrollably, and Ji Qiuhan's eyes were drawn out of the pitiful water by these three strokes.

"...No...Jiang Zhan...I was wrong...don't, don't smoke in the same place...!"

His voice trembled, Jiang Zhan stopped,

He looked as if he wanted to be soft-hearted, lowered his chin slightly to look at the injury behind Ji Qiuhan, took a step back on the carpet, and slowly tucked down the loose shirt cuff with the hand that wasn't holding the belt.

"Have I allowed you to say anything else? I'm so used to you and you have no rules,"

Jiang Zhan's "no rules" almost caused Ji Qiuhan to stagger off the stool with all his strength.

Seeing Jiang Zhan stand still again under the blurred vision of normal saline, his frightening gaze was looking for the angle of the whip that would make people want to die, and it was Ji Qiuhan who insisted on "winning" tonight I finally couldn't help but swear in my heart!

Oh shit!If he hadn't been fooled by Jiang Zhan's skin of a good lover at that time, he wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable and embarrassing end today!

And those damn..!

What an anti-interrogation routine! !In the face of the complete suppression of "extorting confessions by torture", they all turned into fragile paper tigers! !

Ji Qiuhan felt that the reason he had prepared would not be able to last the second round anymore, or Jiang Zhan's wrist really couldn't last a while!

The calm and perfect brain was swallowed by the unbearable pain virus at this moment, typing out undecipherable gibberish.

Just when Jiang Zhan was about to wave down the "ten", Ji Qiuhan's nerves that were controlled by him suddenly dodged. Regardless of his injuries, he quickly put on his pajama pants, turned his feet and hid behind the evil high scaffolding.

Jiang Zhan: "..."

"what are you doing?"

Jiang Zhan looked at Ji Qiuhan's quick movements with a very complicated expression. He didn't know whether he was angry at him or suspected that he could still be so agile when he hit him lightly just now.

He raised his hand and threatened: "Did I say the fight is over? Come back to me!!"

The delicate skin at the end of Ji Qiuhan's eyes was flushed red from the painful tears. He hadn't figured out what to do, but felt that this scene was too familiar.

As for the undead, at this time the curtains behind him darkened, the lights in the garden were turned off by the servants, and in Jiang's house, the time to turn off the lights was always exactly ten o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Zhan sneered,

"I think you want to go to the study, don't you? Follow me!"

After saying that, Jiang Zhan didn't expect Ji Qiuhan to come by himself, he stretched out his hand to grab it, there was no way Ji Qiuhan would choose this dead end!He instinctively backed away, but the door of the bedroom was locked when Jiang Zhan came in just now, and it's too embarrassing to escape in this state!

The rest of the place is just a futile struggle under time, Ji Qiuhan glanced at it, raised his legs and ran to the bathroom.

"...Ji Qiuhan!! You didn't smoke enough last time and you dare to run away?!"

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Zhan was furious, and stretched out his hand, but he didn't grab the collar of the lover who was about to run away. Unexpectedly, when Jiang Zhan chased after him in two steps, he heard Ji Qiuhan's "click" from inside, and the lock was quickly unlocked. Close the bathroom door.

through a door,

Ji Qiuhan felt that he was really crazy,

He was panting anxiously and nervously, the back of his pajamas wet with sweat was pressed against the door, and he was injured just a few steps ago, the hot and swollen buttocks under his pajama pants were so painful that he dared not even touch them with his own fingers.

"Ji Qiuhan, if you obediently come out to the study and lie down on your stomach, I won't whip you with a rattan cane. If you wait for me to go in and catch you..."

Outside the door, Jiang Zhan's last threatening sound made Ji Qiuhan reflexively dare not even lean against the door. His throat rolled, he hesitated for a long time, and finally squeezed out two words:

"...not going."

"Huh? Tell me again?"

The pain behind him was throbbing with the nerves, Ji Qiuhan gave it all up, and shouted towards the door with a flushed face:

"...I say no!!!"

His howling voice startled Jiang Zhan who was outside the door. Jiang Zhan was suffocating with anger in his chest, and he was inexplicably provoked by his lover's righteous and fearful appearance. He didn't know what to scold. wanted to laugh.

"You come out first,"

Jiang Zhan was so angry that he was really helpless: "How old are you? You were beaten and hid in the toilet. Are you ashamed?"

Rao Ji Qiuhan really felt that it was too embarrassing, but since it was past ten o'clock, he still felt that it was safe to say it through the door.

"Take the medicine because...,"

"...I want to go home."

Ji Qiuhan said: "...it's almost Ji Xia's birthday, so I started to have those dreams again and again, dreaming about Ji Xia, dreaming about the old house... every year is like this... I want to go back and have a look, but I I'm afraid I can't bear it..."

The air was quiet, and Ji Qiuhan's tone dropped.

Jiang Zhan outside the door was silent for a few seconds, and asked:

"Why didn't you tell me if you wanted to go back?"

With a movement of Ji Qiuhan's fingers, under the corners of his eyes covering his face with his hands, there is a draft that has already been typed.

"..I'm afraid you won't agree to let me go out, you know..., now I can't pass Professor Song's psychological examination at all, he won't suggest to you to let me go out..."

"Every item on the inspection report fails to meet your requirements, and the data the doctor sends to you is the same every time. Even if I tell you..., will you let me go out?"

Jiang Zhan who was outside the door seemed to hear Ji Qiuhan sighed dejectedly inside the door, and Jiang Zhan seemed to have suddenly realized something:

——Except for going to and from the hospital a few days ago, Ji Qiuhan hadn't been out of Jiangzhai for more than three months.

Referring to the data analysis report brought by the doctor, he laid down a lot of clauses, trapped Ji Qiuhan firmly in Jiang Zhai and ordered him to take care of himself. He was so busy that Ji Qiuhan never said anything, which made Jiang Zhan suddenly feel that , which seems a bit cruel.

"Okay... Did I say you can't go out if you don't meet the quota? Come out."

Jiang Zhan's tone had already slowed down. Ji Qiuhan knew that it would be enough for him to let go, but he was physically terrified of being beaten by Jiang Zhan, and he hesitated for a long time with his fingers before unlocking the door.

Standing outside the door, Jiang Zhan watched Ji Qiuhan open the door with his sweaty black hair drooping. The anger he felt just now was almost gone.

Jiang Zhan sighed, threw the belt in his hand on the coffee table aside,

"You say you don't listen when you should be obedient, and you are so obedient when you shouldn't be obedient? You won't go out if I don't let you go out?"

Jiang Zhan hugged Ji Qiuhan, and Ji Qiuhan was also tired, every step he took now was a torment for him, so it's better to save some effort.

"You withdraw Fang Bei and Xiang Nan, as well as the team guarding outside the main building, and I can go out."

Jiang Zhan also knew that he was too strict, he put Ji Qiuhan gently on the bed, Ji Qiuhan hissed in pain, Jiang Zhan went to the bedside to find medicine, only to find that the bedroom was not prepared at all, after all he was very Shaoji Qiuhan made a move.

"Lie down, I'm going to get the medicine, and I'm not allowed to take a bath until I come back."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhan raised his hand to brush his lover's bangs again, and kissed him on the forehead: "Good boy, we can discuss this matter later."

Ji Qiuhan closed his eyes, he knew this time was over, and when Jiang Zhan closed the door and went out, he let out a long and liberating breath while lying on the bed,

The word xia in Jixia is the summer of Lixia, the season of Lixia...

How could it be born in winter...