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In the darkness, Qiao Sheng felt that someone came to the bed and watched him.

After adapting to the light, Qiao Sheng opened his eyes.

The room was dimly lit, and Qiao Sheng met Jam's deep eyes at a glance. Although his appearance was ordinary, he had a pair of beautiful eyes, but his temperament was too gloomy. insidious.

"Awake?" Jam asked.

"You finally appeared." Qiao Sheng said, his voice was very hoarse, the lack of water for several days made his vocal cords seem to be injured, and every word he said was painful.

"Of course, I don't want my plaything to die just like that." Jam pursed his lips.

"The one who dies first will be you." Qiao Sheng said lightly.

"Why?" Jam asked.

Qiao Sheng had a sore throat, so he didn't bother to answer him.

Jam was not angry, and pinched his chin: "You know what? The colder you are, the more charming you are. I finally understand why Alex fell on your hands."

He said this to get Qiao Sheng's attention, but unfortunately Qiao Sheng ignored him at all.

There was a dead silence in the secret room.

Jam stared at Qiao Sheng intently, his eyes were flirtatious and bold, while Qiao Sheng squinted his eyes slightly, with a lazy posture.

He just woke up, not in a good mood.

Being ignored by Qiao Sheng, Jam was not angry, and asked with a smile: "Are you still planning to continue to persevere?"

Josh still didn't respond.

There was a moment of silence, and without Qiao Sheng's answer, Jam's eyes darkened: "You are really ignorant of current affairs, don't forget that you are still in my hands, and the one who fights against me will only suffer from yourself."

Qiao Sheng raised his eyes lazily: "You are very talkative, no wonder even my own father doesn't want to see you, leaving the position of godfather to Alex. He is much more pleasing to the eye than you."

The smile on Jam's face faded in an instant.

Qiao Sheng hit him with one arrow, and directly hit his dead point.

Jam squeezed Qiao Sheng's chin tighter and tighter, almost crushing his jaw with such force.

Josh didn't respond.

"Your mouth is still so poisonous." Jam sneered: "But I like it, and soon your poisonous mouth will be willing to blowjob for me. I really can't wait until that time."

Qiao Sheng said lightly: "You are very sick."

Jam smiled: "You won't think so then."

His smile is very sinister, coupled with that ugly face, he looks like a ghost in the dimly lit secret room, as if some conspiracy is brewing.

Qiao Sheng had a bad feeling...

Jam snapped his fingers behind him, and two men walked in immediately, one of them holding a medicine box.

"Where's the stuff?" Jam asked without looking back.

The person holding the medicine box hurriedly opened it: "Here, Mr. Jam."

Inside the medicine box is a syringe, which contains a bright light yellow liquid. The color is very beautiful, but the texture is indescribably weird.

Jam took out the syringe from it, put it in front of Qiao Sheng, and shook it.

Qiao Sheng narrowed his eyes coldly.

Jam stared at his face intently, paying attention to his expression, but it was obvious that Qiao Sheng didn't have any emotional changes. Jam was a little disappointed, but it was only a momentary feeling. Soon, he became excited and smiled. He said: "With this thing, you will be a dog under my feet in the future."

"Aphrodisiac?" Qiao Sheng asked.

"Of course not." Jam said, "It's a good thing that you can't even imagine in your dreams. Once you get this, you can't quit it for the rest of your life."

poison……

A look of disdain flashed in Qiao Sheng's eyes: "You can only use such low-end means."

"Whatever you say, anyway, you won't have many hard-mouthed days. In a few days, you will say what I want you to say. It's a pity that your ecstasy mouth is not used to serve men." Jam insisted Lifting Qiao Sheng's chin, he forced him to look at himself: "Although you have been played badly by Alex, I don't mind at all..."

While talking, Jam approached Qiao Sheng, and Qiao Sheng's line of sight was completely occupied by his ugly face.

After Jam finished speaking, he lightly kissed Qiao Sheng's lips, and licked his chapped lips with the tip of his tongue.

Josh frowned briefly.

Jam released Qiao Sheng, let him lie back on the bed, then inserted the needle of the syringe into Qiao Sheng's neck, and injected all the liquid inside into Qiao Sheng's body.

Josh didn't move.

On the one hand there's no point in struggling, he's completely in Jam's hands now.

On the other hand, he didn't have the strength to resist.

The slightly viscous liquid was injected into the body, bringing a strong sense of swelling and pain. The liquid was so irritating that Qiao Sheng could almost feel the liquid spreading along his blood vessels.

Very uncomfortable.

But Qiao Sheng never responded.

Jam was a little disappointed. Most people have a low tolerance for this kind of drug. He thought he could see Qiao Sheng's painful expression.

However, even at this time, Qiao Sheng was still elegant and calm, which made people angry.

After the drug injection, Jam pulled out the needle and threw it into the medicine box beside him.

"Excellent, isn't it?" he asked Qiao Sheng.

"It's boring." Qiao Sheng said, "I thought you would have higher-end skills than Alex, but I didn't expect it to be just a trick."

"Everything's boring and you'll know when it's done," Jam said with a smile, his already shriveled face made even more obnoxious by the smug smile.

After injecting Qiao Sheng with drugs, Jam didn't plan to stay for long, and left with the two men.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Qiao Sheng on the bed: "By the way, if you think this is just an ordinary drug, then you are very wrong, I guarantee that when it happens, you will never forget it." .”

He only said half of what he said, and the rest was left unsaid, full of some kind of chilling hint.

The door is closed.

The entire secret room was once again plunged into darkness.

Qiao Sheng sat up slowly, leaned on the bed, and didn't move for a long time.

Jam wasn't exaggerating. Although he had only been injected once, Josh was still addicted.

Qiao Sheng has never had this kind of experience. He has always been very resistant to drugs. When he was addicted to nightclubs, he didn't even touch the more common ecstasy and K powder.

In his view, drug use is a brain-dead and self-abuse thing.

The first attack of drug addiction was not strong, but the feeling was already unbearable pain. Qiao Sheng curled up on the bed, trembling uncontrollably, dripping with sweat.

Fortunately, the first episode passed quickly.

Qiao Sheng lay exhausted on the bed, panting heavily.

The entire bed sheet was soaked with his sweat. The temperature in the secret room was not low, but Qiao Sheng felt a little cold. It didn't take long for the wet bed sheet and clothes to make him feel the bone-chilling cold.

Probably the sequelae of drug addiction...

Josh thought.

But he no longer has the strength to take care of these things, the torture just now has drained all the strength in his body.

So, he is very tired now.

With his head buried in the pillow, Qiao Sheng felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, Jam visited again and gave Josh another injection of the drug.

On the same day, Qiao Sheng's drug addiction broke out again, much more violent than the first time. Qiao Sheng was tortured to the point of collapse, and passed out halfway due to lack of energy.

In the next few days, Jam never came again.

However, Qiao Sheng's drug addiction still occurred every day, each time was more violent and lasted longer.

Starting from the third day, Jam no longer restricts Qiao Sheng's diet, not only is there no restriction, the food delivered can even be described as luxurious, all kinds of dishes are all in accordance with Qiao Sheng's taste, just smelling the fragrance I knew it was the work of the chef.

Josh barely moved.

It wasn't that he was on a hunger strike, but that he couldn't eat at all... Maybe it was the side effect of that drug, he lost his appetite at all, and even if he tried to eat a little, he would feel nauseated.

Qiao Sheng's consciousness began to blur from the fourth day.

He lay motionless on the bed, feeling that his whole body was floating.

It seems that the soul has been emptied, and the number of drug addiction attacks is becoming more and more frequent and more intense.

Qiao Sheng always felt that he had great stamina, but only now did he realize that he was so vulnerable. Whenever drug addiction broke out, he wished to knock himself out, or simply die.

Day [-].

Qiao Sheng's stomach began to have uninterrupted spasms, faintly twitching, getting stronger and stronger.

Qiao Sheng knew that this was due to excessive hunger, and the digestive function began to become disordered: the digestive juice was corroding his stomach, and if it continued like this, it might perforate.

Josh had to force himself to eat.

However, now he already has a strong anorexia, not to mention eating, even smelling the food makes him want to vomit.

After only a few mouthfuls, Qiao Sheng's stomach began to overwhelm.

His stomach began to twitch violently.

It's a sign of about to vomit...

Qiao Sheng groped to the sink in the dark, turned on the faucet, and vomited.

The little food that was finally eaten was completely scrapped.

After vomiting, Qiao Sheng leaned against the sink, his whole body almost collapsed.

After resting enough, Qiao Sheng exhausted his last bit of strength, climbed back to the bed, and passed out...

For the next few days, Qiao Sheng was in a semi-comatose state, and would only be tortured to wake up when the drug addiction broke out, and then silently curled up in a circle, enduring the almost invisible torture.

Qiao Sheng's mental state is getting worse and worse, and he can't control his thoughts when drug addiction occurs.

After one attack, he discovered that his left leg was broken.

Probably bumped into the headpost of the bed while struggling just now...

Under such circumstances, Qiao Sheng naturally did not receive any treatment. In order to prevent himself from being injured again, he tore his clothes into strips and bound his hands and feet whenever his drug addiction showed signs of attack.

Within a few days, his wrists and ankles were scratched by cloth strips...

Qiao Sheng's willpower is getting weaker and weaker.

When drug addiction strikes, it feels like being in hell, but Qiao Sheng is awake most of the time. Whenever this time, he sits quietly on the bedside, unwilling to think about anything.

Time seemed to have stopped in this completely isolated place, and Qiao Sheng's biological clock was so chaotic that he didn't know how long he was locked up.

Apart from the darkness, there was only darkness around him, and that kind of oppressive feeling enveloped him overwhelmingly.

Qiao Sheng felt that he could not hold on any longer.

But he still has to hold on, even if he dies, he will send Jam to hell first...

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