my therapist freaked out

"Little Ke Fan, there is your express." The young lady at the front desk said to Ke Fan, they were all kind to Ke Fan, and there was a bit of maternal love.

Ke Fan was surprised, my courier?He walked over and checked the name and phone number twice with the impatient courier before accepting it.

It's like a small envelope.Ke Fan turned over and over and couldn't see anything, so he returned to his work station.

He found a paper knife, cut along the corner, then picked it up and shook it.

With a "click", a card fell out of it.

Ke Fan took it out and found that it was an all-black VIP card.There are only three letters of VIP on the black card.

What the hell is this.

Ke Fan threw the card aside, he couldn't remember when he had applied for this kind of card.But since it was delivered by door-to-door courier and not paid on delivery, Ke Fan didn't throw it away, and planned to find a way to find out the origin of the card when he was free.

This matter was forgotten by him in the blink of an eye.The cohabitation life with Jiang Hongyu was more beautiful and warm than what he had imagined at the beginning.Although Jiang Hongyu is a ghost, except for his pale face and cooler body, everything else fits Ke Fan's imagination of a perfect boyfriend.

What physical health and job stability, fuck him.I want my Mr. Jiang.

A week passed quickly.Jiang Hongyu is busier than Ke Fan imagined. He always has a lot of underworld affairs to deal with, so he can't go to work with Ke Fan every day.The same is true today.

Ke Fan never fished during working hours, but this time he sneakily put his phone under the table to search.

He is very vigilant, looking left and right every once in a while.Ke Fan looked at the text on the screen of the phone, his face turned red and pale for a while.In the end, he quickly locked the screen impatiently, and put his hand to his mouth to cover up something.

After a while, Ke Fan felt the heat on his face dissipate a little, and then he took out his phone again.This time he entered a few words in the search bar of Cloud Map.

xx store.

Ke Fan carefully wrote down the address of an unmanned store along the subway line where he went home, and then quickly sat up straight.He sat on the company's unified chair with pulleys and hid his lower body under the table.

This unmanned store is located near the subway entrance. It is a small house with frosted glass walls, and you can enter it by scanning the QR code.

Although Ke Fan has been gay for a long time, this is the first time he has come to this kind of place.

He pretended to be passing by, and glanced inside through the transparent glass door.

Inside are many cabinets like vending machines.

He went out for a while and turned back.

This time, the scanning page of his mobile phone was placed on the right hand side, and he pretended to scan the QR code on the door casually, passing by the door again.

He walked to the subway entrance, registered the account password, and returned to the store entrance.

This time, taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people passing by, Ke Fan unlocked the door and walked in, and quickly closed the door.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, which immediately cut off the summer heat outside. Ke Fan browsed in front of several cabinets, his head was getting big.

How come condoms come in so many weird sizes?

Why are there still so many weird flavors?

What is this?

Ke Fan was blushing and heart beating, while looking around with great interest.

He selected a few small boxes and small bottles of well-known and well-known brands on the screen, and then bought some disposable cleaning products.

Ke Fan opened the memo on his phone, thinking that it should be about the same. Many gay forums said that there were side effects of this kind of thing to add to the fun, so he didn't buy it.

He made the payment, and after a burst of ping-pong-pong sound, all the things he bought fell into the delivery port, and Ke Fan stuffed them all into his briefcase.

He reluctantly glanced at the various props in the cabinet next door, and quickly left the store.

When he arrived at the pharmacy near the community, Ke Fan went in and bought several bags of sterile saline.

Ke Fan's heart was still pounding until he got home.

He calmed down his excitement, and fidgeted fidgeting to take out things on the sofa and put them on the coffee table.

Only then did he realize that he had just bought a certain item in one size fits all in a panic.

Ke Fan thought about it, Mr. Jiang, it seems, it seems, it seems...

That's one size fits all.

According to the homework he had done in the past few days, Ke Fan walked into the bathroom with cleaning equipment and saline.

"Isn't this a bit too coquettish?" He washed his hands, thinking uneasily.

(…)

He raised his head, took a small breath, his eyes were red, it hurt so much.

He couldn't see what was going on behind him, because his technique was unfamiliar, and he poked that place randomly, and finally he was injured and bled under the brute force.

Ke Fan didn't feel wronged, he knew that the first time was painful.Although it was a bit uncomfortable, but in Ke Fan's mind, Jiang Hongyu looked at him tenderly, coaxing him to sleep like a child, and his heart was full of shyness and happiness.

Ke Fan has secretly planned this plan for several days, and he eats very lightly these days.Ke Fan was a little exhausted after only drinking it twice, took a hasty shower, and went back to the living room leaning on the wall.

It wasn't until he got to the living room that he realized that he didn't have to hurt himself so much.But it was cleaned up anyway.He hid everything left on the coffee table in his underwear drawer, leaving only a small bottle and a small box in the most conspicuous place. After changing into his pajamas, he obediently waited for Jiang Hongyu to come back on the bed in the bedroom.

Ke Fan's hands are still extremely sore because he didn't sleep at work all day, and the behavior just now consumed a lot of energy.

He waited in bed for a while, full of anticipation and sweet shyness, and drifted off to sleep.

Ke Fan was awakened by the rude gesture.

He opened his eyes in confusion, and saw Jiang Hongyu looking down at him on the bed.

"You're back." Ke Fan just woke up, his voice a little hoarse, he stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Hongyu's hand.

Jiang Hongyu's expression was very different from before.

Ke Fan suddenly woke up under his indifferent eyes, as if looking at a prey.

Today he was well prepared and wanted to make it to the end with Jiang Hongyu.

But why did Jiang Hongyu have such an expression?

Ke Fan didn't have time to think about it, nor did he have time to ask, so Jiang Hongyu grabbed his shoulders and turned over.

He felt the bathrobe on his body being torn off by someone behind him with force, and then his underwear was pulled down.

Ke Fan was taken aback. He tried to turn over and avoid: "Jiang Hongyu! What are you doing?"

Something is going to happen!

Ke Fan remembered the cases of bloody incidents that he had seen in the afternoon, and his scalp was numb from being threatened by his buttocks.

However, the hand stuck on his shoulder was like a mountain, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it.

Jiang Hongyu didn't respond to his words either.

The legs were easily restrained, and they could only flop around on the sides of the person behind him.He lay there, powerless to resist.

Like a dying fish on a chopping board.

Ke Fan's face was covered with tears and snot, and he begged for mercy instinctively and struggled in embarrassment.

When he woke up again, Ke Fan burst into tears when he saw Jiang Hongyu beside the hospital bed.

Jiang Hongyu was wearing a suit that Ke Fan had burned for him, sitting beside Ke Fan's bed, holding his right hand.

Ke Fan pursed his mouth aggrievedly, accusing Jiang Hongyu angrily: "Asshole."

Last night, when Jiang Hongyu regained consciousness, Ke Fan had lost his voice.

On the way home, he smelled an unusual smell of blood downstairs, which burned his soul.He followed the smell upstairs and lost his mind before reaching the bedroom where the smell of blood came from.

Before that, although Jiang Hongyu had already killed three living people, he had not touched Ke Fan's blood.

He didn't expect that he would hurt Ke Fan to this extent because of a little bit of wound and blood.When he woke up, Ke Fan had been tortured so lifelessly that it was too horrible to look at.

After being exposed to Ke Fan's blood, Jiang Hongyu's strength reached an unprecedented peak state.

The sense of smell and touch, which were weakened by being a ghost, became sensitive and real.

He didn't expect that after his senses recovered, the first thing he felt would be bitterness and heartache, and he almost killed him again.

Jiang Hongyu knew that he had to go to the hospital for such an injury, so he found Ke Fan's wallet and went to the nearest third-class hospital for emergency treatment.

After all, Ke Fan suffered in vain because of him.

Jiang Hongyu stayed with him on the bedside for the infusion, hoping that Ke Fan would wake up early.But now that Ke Fan woke up, Jiang Hongyu didn't know what to say to make up for it.

How can this be made up for? This is the person I once thought would make him happy until his death. After being fed by myself for more than a week, he finally got some flesh on his face.In this way, he was severely injured by himself, and now he is lying here quietly with a pale face, haggard like a withered plant overnight.

He remembered that before he went out with Ke Fan in his arms, he saw the small box and small bottle on the coffee table.

What kind of mood did Ke Fan prepare for all this, and how was he crushed hard by him.

"I'm sorry, I'm an asshole." Jiang Hongyu was sore in his heart, he rang the bell to call the doctor, put the back of Ke Fan's hand to his lips and kissed, "I was wrong, Ke Fan, I'm sorry."

The author says:

Locked shielded so cut a small part qwq