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Yin Chengen didn't show up for a few days, Xie Zhishu felt that the crazy Yin Chengen he saw that day might just be his hallucination.

Without the shadow of that person, Xie Zhishu gradually felt relieved, but worried about that person.

He is not a person who holds grudges. Although Yin Chengen brought him a lot of pain, he also cared about him. Even though there was not much sincerity in it, maybe it was just a playful attitude, but he had cared for him after all. .

After returning home that day, he stood in front of the opposite door, hesitated for a long time and finally rang the doorbell.

Once, twice, three times... No one answered the door.

He frowned, wondering where Yin Chengen had gone and if something would happen. When he turned around to find the key to open the door, he was suddenly slashed with a hand knife on the neck from behind.

After that, the whole world was dark.

When Xie Zhishu opened his eyes, he was awakened by the stabbing pain on his arm.

The back of the neck was in severe pain like a broken neck, but the slight stabbing pain on the right arm was not ignored because of the pain in the neck.

The vision in the dark room was a bit blurred, and it took a while to get used to the darkness. Xie Zhishu watched a tube of transparent liquid being slowly pushed into the body in a daze.

He didn't know what it was, and after struggling for a while, he realized that his limbs were fixed on the bed. He opened his mouth to say something, but before the first word was stuck in his throat, the needle had been withdrawn.

"What are you... doing?"

There were two people in the room, one was packing up the equipment just after giving him an injection, and the other was standing at the end of the bed with his hands behind his back, not knowing where to put his eyes.

Neither of them spoke in silence, and after a few seconds, they walked out at the same time.

Xie Zhishu was a little puzzled.If you talk about injection, it should be in the hospital, right?

However, there was no hospital-specific smell of disinfectant here, and he was even tied to the bed with special handcuffs and shackles.

Here... where the hell is it?

Fear, restlessness, and doubt are squeezed out of sight by waves of pleasure that arise from within the body.Xie Zhishu didn't know what was wrong with him, he no longer cared about his current situation, he felt that his soul was enjoying himself.

Fluttering as if floating in the clouds, he saw Xie Jiashu smiling at him in a trance.

He said to him, brother, you are the best, I know you are the most considerate to me, I like you so much.

He knew it was a dream, but the dream was so beautiful and so real, he grinned at the empty air, but shed tears.

The tall young man stood outside the one-sided perspective glass wall and looked at everything in the room. Without turning his head, he said to the humanity standing behind him respectfully: "You should have experience in how to do it and make him addicted, but absolutely no life is allowed. Dangerous, you know?"

Xiao Sheng nodded hastily: "Yes, yes, we dare not be half wrong with what you ordered."

"You can call me at any time if you have anything to do here, regardless of whether I have time."

Still bending over and slightly raising his head, he glanced at his master with his back in surprise, Xiao Sheng lowered his gaze again, and replied: "Yes."

"Let's do this first. I'll give you half a month. Next time I come, I want to see the results."

After sending his master off, Xiao Sheng returned to the room just now, looking thoughtfully at the man who wasn't particularly attractive.

He opened a bar in Chicago, but secretly dealt in drugs and guns.It has been more than ten years since he came here. He doesn't know much about the young master's preferences, but he has heard the rumors.

As far as he knows, the young master likes the type who can be recognized at a glance when standing among 1 people. However, the person in front of him, although not ugly, is a big difference compared to the young master. don't.

Needless to say, among 1 people, among a hundred people, he felt that he would never be able to find him.

This kind of ordinary face with no special characteristics, and his personality is not particularly prominent in his countless eyes, so why does the young master want to take it as his own, and make it his own?

Although the young master didn't say anything, he could tell that he cared about him.

In order to control a person and get him addicted to drugs, only this young master can do this kind of care.

He can foresee that one day he will regret it, but he is not a person who will speak up and advise him. From the current situation, it seems that the young master will never want to listen to anyone to persuade him. Do.

Coming out of the bar, Yin Chengen took a deep breath facing the brightly lit night in Chicago.

However, the oppressive feeling in his heart was still there. He scratched his hair a little irritably, and suddenly there was a scent around him.

In the cold night wind, the petite boy who was wearing revealing clothes held his arm and leaned against him, stood on tiptoe and smiled charmingly, pressing his naked red lips to his ear: "Mr.... it seems that you need it very much* You look like *, how about opening a room together?"

Yin Chengen didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "No need."

"Don't be like this~ Seeing how handsome you are, I'll give you a [-]% discount!"

"I don't like men."

The man wrinkled his nose.Don't like men?He doesn't think so.

The concubine had no intention of having a lover, and the young man didn't insist anymore, said "It's really boring", and left with his lips pursed.

Annoyed even more by this sudden episode, Yin Chengen cursed something, and kicked hard at the street lamp next to the bar.

The ghost knows what possessed him, it was clearly his decision, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but when he saw Xie Zhishu indulging in hallucinations, his heart ached.

He could no longer see other people in his eyes, and his mind was filled with that person, but he was not interested in being approached, and he even lost interest in sex.

That person... what qualifications does that person have to make him like this!