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Qin Yi is really in a good mood.

His last project was very successful, and the performance was far better than expected. This time, the draft of the new plan has also been unanimously approved by the board of directors, and everything is progressing quite smoothly.

As for the family——Qin Yizhen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, his Lin Luo has been completely tamed, and he obeys all his orders unconditionally, and he can no longer leave him.

Thinking of Lin Luo, Qin Yizhen put down the document in his hand, picked up his mobile phone and connected it to the surveillance probe at home.

After a few seconds of buffering on the phone screen, the real-time video at home began to play. Qin Yizhen found Lin Luo after switching a few scenes. He was wearing a loose T-shirt, revealing half of his snow-white shoulders and collarbone covered with hickey marks. Kneeling and sitting on the floor of the living room, putting together a newly purchased jigsaw puzzle, and rubbing his lower back from time to time.

Do you have back pain?It's been too harsh lately.Qin Yizhen gently outlined the outline of the person in the painting with his fingertips, recalling how Lin Luo collapsed the night before when he was fucked into incontinence, and felt an unknown evil fire rising from his lower abdomen.

Can't read any more.Qin Yizhen turned off the video resolutely, put down the phone, stabilized his mind, and returned to work.

At the same time, Lin Luo was in a dilemma holding two identical puzzle pieces, completely unaware that he had aroused someone's desires more than ten kilometers away.

He struggled for a while, and inserted the fragment in his left hand into the nearly completed puzzle. Just as he was about to continue to search for the next piece, there was a sudden sound of the doorbell outside the door.

Lin Luo shook her hand, quickly got up and ran to the door to look out of the cat's eyes.

Outside the door was a young man with a high nose and deep eyes. A pair of gray-blue pupils shimmered under the warm summer sun. His unusual facial features and flaxen hair all showed his mixed-race identity.

Two men in white coats stood beside him, and one of them was ringing the doorbell with no expression on his tense face.

Lin Luo took a few steps back nervously, covered her mouth and walked back to the living room as quietly as possible, squatting in a hidden corner behind the stairs and carefully watching the door.

The doorbell rang for a while and then stopped, but then there was an even harsher sound of picking the lock.

Lin Luo didn't expect that the other party would invade illegally in broad daylight, and immediately clenched his lower lip. He didn't know if Qin Yizhen had seen the current situation, but he decided to make a phone call just in case.

At home, only the landline in the living room can communicate with the outside world. He ran over to pick up the receiver and quickly dialed Qin Yizhen's mobile phone number—this was the only contact method he knew.

"The other party is on the phone, please call again later."

Lin Luo frowned and called twice, but it was still the same notification tone.

The movement outside the door became louder and louder. The doorknob had already started to rotate slightly. Lin Luo gritted her teeth, picked up the microphone again and pressed 110.

"Hello! Excuse me..." The phone was hung up before the policeman finished speaking.

Lin Luo fell pale and fell on the floor next to the phone, with bright red blood dripping from the back of his head.

The mixed-race man kicked him lightly, and the two white coats behind him immediately stepped forward and carried Lin Luo out of the door.

Lin Luo woke up with a severe headache, just sat up, then fell back dizzy, and opened his eyes again after a long delay.

He looked around and found himself in a white room similar to a ward, with the word "Corning" printed on the sheet. He raised his hand to touch the gauze on his head, and immediately felt a throbbing pain.

Lin Luo was about to turn over and get out of bed when several people pushed open the door and pushed him back on the bed.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap me!" Lin Luo struggled desperately and asked the mixed-race man in front of the bed loudly.

But the man took a step back and lifted his chin. Two nurses continued to hold Lin Luo down, and an older nurse took a syringe and gave him an injection in his arm neatly.

"Don't worry, it's just a tranquilizer." The mixed-race man explained from the side, his gray-blue eyes swept over the bruise around the needle's eye.

Lin Luo quickly lost the strength to struggle, and stared at the man expressionlessly, waiting for him to speak.

"My name is Eric, you can also call me Qin Rui." When there were only the two of them left in the room, the mixed-race man smiled and sat beside Lin Luo's bed and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, I am Qin Yizhen's cousin."

"Where is this?" Lin Luo asked weakly.

"Psychiatric hospital." Qin Rui spread his hands and replied, "A place where tranquilizers and straitjackets can be used openly."

Lin Luo gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not mentally ill."

"Stockholm Syndrome is also a kind of mental illness." Qin Rui said in a pitiful tone, but his eyes shone with excitement, "I can smell that you have been severely trained by someone."

Lin Luo turned his head in disgust, and began his usual silent tactics.

"This thing seems to be of good quality." Qin Rui reached out and grabbed the collar around Lin Luo's neck to force him to turn around, and asked with great interest, "Where did you buy it?"

Lin Luo closed her eyes without saying a word.

"I didn't expect Qin Yizhen to have good taste, this collar is very suitable for you." Qin Ruiyu said with a smile, "If you like this kind of game, I can help you find a professional trainer, why bother with that murderer Qin Yizhen? "

"He's not a murderer." Lin Luo opened his eyes and retorted sharply.

Seeing Lin Luo speak, Qin Rui became excited, and continued: "Why not? Your father was stabbed to death by him. Have you been brainwashed?"

"He is not a murderer." Lin Luo repeated mechanically.

"Hehe, what an unfilial son." Qin Rui tightened his collar, "Not only did he speak for the murder of his father and enemy, but he also made him fall in love with you every day. How hungry are you?"

"Uh—cough..." Lin Luo retched from the force on his neck, and an abnormal blush appeared on his pale face.

Seeing Lin Luo's suffocation, Qin Rui couldn't help laughing: "Why do you look in pain? Shouldn't you enjoy this kind of game?"

There was mist in Lin Luo's eyes, and he raised his hands and tried to break the fingers on the collar, but he didn't have any strength to resist, and the movements between his fingers were more like ambiguous caressing.

"Tsk." Qin Rui let go of his hand in displeasure, looked at Lin Luo who was gasping for breath and said, "He really can seduce people, no wonder he must come back."

"What do you want...to do?" Lin Luo asked intermittently, stroking his neck.

Qin Rui sneered: "I told you a few months ago, but it's a pity that you don't want to fight for your freedom. You're such a lowly fool."

Lin Luo thought of the strange phone call a long time ago, and the sudden visit of the policeman, and lowered his eyelashes thoughtfully.

"How is it? Still unwilling to cooperate?" Qin Rui rubbed his chin, looking around Lin Luo's face inquiringly.

Lin Luo closed his red eyes and said, "I don't remember anything about the past, and I wasn't detained either."

"It seems that you are not seriously ill." Qin Rui turned around and walked to the door, turning his back to Lin Luo and said, "But don't worry, this hospital has very good technology and can definitely cure you."

With the sound of the door opening and closing, silence returned to the ward. Lin Luo lay motionless on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a long time.

The light outside the window gradually dimmed, and Lin Luo gradually recovered a little strength, but when he could barely stand up, another nurse came in and gave him an injection. A gentle and soothing voice kept whispering in his ear.

"You like freedom...you want independence...you want relationships with society..."

"Your life should not be controlled by others..."

"But who deprived you of your freedom?"

"Who is that person? He must be a bad guy..."

"Then what bad thing did he do? Could it be... that he killed someone?"

"Bad people should be punished."

"As long as you say it, everyone will definitely help you..."

"The bad guys will be condemned...you will be set free..."

"Isn't this perfect?"

Lin Luo suddenly woke up with a faint commotion echoing in his ears.

He suddenly got up and looked around - he was still in the white ward.

The sky outside the window was completely dark, Lin Luo lifted his limp legs and got out of bed, leaning on the wall and moving towards the door.

Sure enough, the two nurses rushed in immediately and dragged him to the bed, but this time Lin Luo struggled like crazy, trying to move towards the door with all his hands and feet.

"Let me go back! I want to go back!" Lin Luo yelled hysterically, kicking and beating the strong nurse who dragged him, and even opened his mouth to bite the palm of his arm.

The movement in the ward quickly attracted the medical staff, but this time the nurse did not give Lin Luo a sedative, but looked out the door rather embarrassed.

Lin Luo continued to scream, and at the right moment, he bit the nurse on the right hard, and took advantage of the time when he let go, and punched the person behind him in the face. Although the force was not strong, it also loosened the shackles on his waist a bit.

Struggling almost with all the strength in his body, Lin Luo finally gained a short period of freedom, and immediately rushed out of the door regardless, but bumped into a fleshy wall the moment he was about to step into the corridor, and his body was immediately bound tightly. hold on.

Lin Luo calmed down in an instant, opened her eyes full of tears, raised her head and whispered to the man in front of her, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Qin Yizhen wiped away Lin Luo's tears, picked him up and walked towards the stairs.

"I'm sorry..." Lin Luo was still crying and apologized, "I didn't wait for you to go home...I'm sorry..."

"I'm not angry." Qin Yizhen responded lightly, carrying him all the way downstairs.

When passing the rest room at the top of the stairs on the first floor, Qin Yizhen squinted at the blue-eyed man whose face was covered in blood, and the corners of his lips suppressed for a moment.

Lin Luo was still sobbing when he was put in the passenger seat, Qin Yizhen drove the car for a while, and parked the car restlessly beside a dark street.

"Come here." He moved the car seat back to the bottom, grabbed Lin Luo's hand and dragged him towards him.

In the small cab, Lin Luo struggled to climb onto Qin Yizhen's lap and sat astride him, sobbing and kissing his lips.

"Dizzy?" Qin Yizhen opened Lin Luo's face, looked at the bandage on his head and asked.

Lin Luo shook his head and began to take off his T-shirt.

"What did they do to you?" Qin Yizhen grabbed Lin Luo's wrists and stopped him from taking off his pants.

Lin Luo lowered his head trembling slightly, his naked upper body glowed faintly under the faint moonlight penetrating through the car window, and the silver ring on his chest swayed slightly with his movements.

"Injections..." Lin Luo whispered, "And... hypnosis..."

Qin Yizhen lowered his eyes, with no expression on his face, but there was a very light rubbing sound between his teeth.

It took a long time before he raised his eyes again, carefully hugged Lin Luo into his arms and said, "I won't leave you alone at home in the future."

"Where you tell me to stay, I will stay there." Lin Luo put his face on Qin Yizhen's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat inside, replied in a low voice.

"Where do you want to go now?" Qin Yizhen lifted Lin Luo's face and said seriously, "Today is a special case, you can do whatever you want, I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

Lin Luo was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes and revealed a misty smile, her tone became hoarse because of lust: "I want to go to heaven...I also want to go to hell...Can you give it to me?"

Qin Yizhen sighed, and brushed Lin Luoyan's red lips with his fingertips: "Is it playing with fire to make you into this me?"

The small cab soon began to vibrate violently, and the sound of panting quickly was locked in the car, fermenting together with the gradually thickening obscene smell.

Lin Luo was so happy that he couldn't help himself in the slight dizziness of his mind, and he kept longing for more violent stimulation.

"It's...it's even deeper..." He bit Qin Yizhen's ear and kept humming, "to the innermost part..."

"Don't worry." Qin Yizhen put his fingers into Lin Luo's buttocks, and slowly drew circles around the hot chrysanthemum, "You bite too tightly, you have to loosen it first."

"Well, fuck me loose... break me..." Lin Luo raised his face, uttered obscene language indiscriminately, pinched his bright red nipples that were about to bleed with both hands, and moaned in pain and pleasure.

Qin Yizhen took the opportunity to bite Lin Luo's slender neck that was leaning back, and opened Lin Luo's buttocks with both hands, "But it's still so tight... What should I do?"

"What should I do..." Lin Luo cried and asked, "Really, make it loose..."

Qin Yizhen let out a low laugh, grasped the edge of the extremely tight acupuncture point with his fingers, and slowly pulled it apart forcefully, while the meat blade continued to thrust violently.

"Ahhhh—" Lin Luo trembled and screamed excitedly, and ejaculated thick semen in the pleasure of dying.

"It's just started, why did you shoot?" Qin Yizhen stopped for a while, let Lin Luo slump on his body, pulled out a gap in the cramped acupuncture point with both hands, and then slowly followed the gap with the middle finger of his right hand. Squeeze into the cock stuffed gut.

Lin Luo was trembling weakly, tears and saliva dripped on Qin Yizhen's shirt, and he let out a hoarse cry: "It's going to be broken..."

"Hush——" Qin Yizhen stopped Lin Luo's wailing, and kissed him on the cheek in a comforting manner. At the same time, his middle finger continued to advance slowly in the congested corridor, finding a place that made Lin Luo comfortable and scratched hard.

Lin Luo was soon captured by the pleasure again, his genitals raised his head again, and his waist twisted unbearably.

"Comfortable?" Qin Yizhen's middle finger firmly pressed against that point for scraping massage, and at the same time, the dick began to move again, constantly increasing the speed of pumping.

"Ahh...that's great!..." Lin Luo tried his best to cater to the movement frequency of the dick in his body, so that he could swallow deeper and more thoroughly.

His reason has long since disappeared, and Lin Luo is constantly wandering between heaven and hell, wishing that this bone-destroying fire of desire can burn all his flesh and blood, but he can't stop this increasingly violent and terrifying pleasure from soaking his limbs and bones , can only continue to issue chaotic shouts.

Qin Yizhen didn't give him any chance to breathe, and mercilessly sent him to the peak of lust and pushed him into the abyss of desire again and again, until Lin Luo's avatar could no longer bleed a drop of semen, and his throat could no longer utter a trace. The sound, the body will never forget this ecstasy.

When the swaying carriage finally returned to silence, it was the time when the night was at its thickest, and even the bright moon in the sky quietly hid in the thick clouds, leaving the whole world in deep darkness.

It was pitch black inside the car.

Lin Luo leaned against Qin Yizhen as if he was exhausted, he could smell the lingering love in the carriage, he could hear the rhythmic breathing in his ears, but he couldn't see Qin Yizhen's face so close.

Lin Luo opened his eyes wide in a daze, feeling that he had fallen into a black hole that swallowed everything.

Suddenly he felt that the palm that had been resting on his back began to move forward slowly, slid over his side ribs, and finally landed on the left chest.

Below that is his living heart, constantly sending out the wave signal of life.

Where does this signal go along the palm of your hand?

Lin Luo slowly touched that palm, and finally touched Qin Yizhen's face along his arm.

It turned out that Qin Yizhen had always been so close to him.

But why can't he see anything?

Lin Luo blinked, and finally imitated putting her hand on Qin Yizhen's left chest.

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