The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

"……Well."

My throat was so dry and sore that I couldn't speak in full.Chao Song felt that he was too upset when he woke up.

His head also hurt, and there was a stabbing pain in his neck. He stood up from the bed, frowning tightly.

"...water, I want to drink water."

He was clearly conscious, but he didn't want to open his eyes.

After waiting for a long time, no one moved, and the surroundings were quiet. He stared at Song Mi, and then realized that the place he was in now was very strange to him.

The door was closed tightly, Chao Song tried it, but it couldn't be opened from inside.Looking around, the decoration of this room is very simple, and there is a bathroom attached to it.Looks nice, except... no windows.

He couldn't see outside and didn't know where it was.

The confusion just now passed, and Chao Song faintly felt that the current situation was not very good, but he could only wait and see.

There was water on the small table, still warm.

He drank two cups in one breath, then sat on the bed and didn't know what to think.

After a long time, still no one came, Chao Song went into the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and when he raised his head, he was startled by himself.

The young man in the mirror is in good health, with thin lips and bright red, and narrow and long phoenix eyes. When frowning, he looks a little arrogant and domineering, not easy to provoke.

Clear drops of water hung on the long black eyelashes, and fell down with the slight movement of the eyelids, like rolling tears, which weakened the beauty between his eyebrows and eyes for no reason, making people look a little more fragile.

However, Chao Song didn't appreciate his beauty in the prosperous age.

He lightly touched a red mark on his neck with his fingers, and then a tingling pain followed.How could he not know this thing.

This is hickey.

Rather than saying it was kissed, it was better to say it was bitten.

Those hickey marks were all over Chao Song Cibai's neck, and then down, there were those hidden in his clothes, on his chest.

There are traces of bruises in the deep red, which looks a little creepy.

That's why Chao Song was taken aback. No wonder he felt uncomfortable when he woke up, and his neck hurt.

It must have been bitten by a dog.

With a livid face, he went out to Song and kicked the door a few times, bang bang bang, the door was fine, but his feet hurt.

No one speaks here, and I can't vent my anger.

Chao Song fell back on the bed feeling bored, Nabo was covering his head, the bed was full of his hot breath, although he was stuffy, he just didn't expose his head.

The tip of his nose smelled a familiar cold fragrance, which was fleeting, but something appeared in Chao Song's mind in an instant.

He has some guesses.

Pata, the clear sound of unlocking, Chao Song's body tensed up for a moment, and then relaxed again.

He remained still, waiting for the footsteps to approach slowly.

"When you wake up, get up and drink some porridge. You drank a lot of wine yesterday, so you can only eat some light food today."

Then one hand lifted his quilt.

Four eyes facing each other.

"Really?" Chao Song broke the strange silence, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and then he wanted to take the bowl in Lin Yan's hand with a natural expression.

"Thank you so much."

But he didn't succeed.

Because Lin Yan's hand was like iron, holding the bowl so firmly that Chao Song couldn't break it apart.

I can't seem to keep the smile on my face.

Chao Song was the first to let go.

"Open your mouth." The cold voice was undeniably tough, and there was clear porridge in the porcelain spoon, for Chao Song who hadn't had a good meal for a long time.

Kind of tempting.

He slowly opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge.

After Anan finished the bowl of porridge, the porcelain spoon collided with the bottom of the bowl, making a thin and crisp sound.

Chao Song took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Then what, thank you yesterday, I'll go now when I'm well."

Then dodged Lin Yan, quickly turned over and got out of bed, ready to open the door and go out.

He remembered that when Lin Yan came in, the door was not locked.

"No need to try."

"You can't open it."

Lin Yan was still sitting on the stool beside the bed, holding a paper towel and carefully wiping his bony fingers.

It's obviously a very common movement, but when Lin Yan does it now, it inexplicably makes people feel cold.

Chao Song couldn't go on acting.

His face turned cold, and his voice was also alienated and defensive.

"What do you want to do."

He looked at Lin Yan.

Facing those eyes that were so pale that they seemed never to fluctuate, Chao Song felt that something was different about Lin Yan.

It was the way he looked at Chao Song.

It's like a wild beast locked on its prey, shadowy and shadowy, and can never get rid of it.It makes people feel depressed, heavy and out of breath.

Chao Song didn't like it.

"come over."

Lin Yan tapped the bed lightly with her fingertips.

Zhao Song took a deep breath and walked over.

He didn't know what Lin Yan wanted to do, the moment he saw Lin Yan leaning towards him, he instinctively wanted to avoid it.

But he was held down by the shoulder.

Lin Yan took a new, clean tissue.With downcast eyes, he gently wiped the water stains at the corners of his mouth with serious force.

Chao Song couldn't help but want to struggle.

Because Lin Yan made him feel very uncomfortable.

Obviously he was wiping the corners of his mouth, but Chao Song felt as if his lips and mouth had been swept away by someone's eyes.

Feeling hot and tingling.

He was creepy.

With a sudden force, Lin Yan's hand was lifted, and the tissue fell to the ground lightly, leaving only the sound of Chao Song's heartbeat.

Lin Yan was terribly calm. He turned his head to look at Chao Song, his voice was still calm, but he pressed down on Chao Song's shoulder fiercely and threw him onto the bed.

"Didn't I tell you to be good?"

"You have to ask me to chop off your hands and your feet so that you can live in peace, don't you?"

The bed was a bit hard.

Chao Song was thrown on it, his eyes went dark for a moment, his head was dizzy, and his ears rang.

Then Lin Yan's ghostly voice entered his ears.

Chao Song thought in a daze.

This is so blackened.

Is it over brushed?

Chao Song has done many tasks, countless.He has played all kinds of people and conquered various mission objects.

He has long been able to separate himself from the self in the task world, as if split into two halves of personality.

Half of it is the character design in the task world, he does not know OOC, and every action he makes is from the perspective of this character design.

The other half is himself.

From the very beginning, he planned how to go about this mission world, he just needs to put himself in, and then let go of his thoughts.

But... Lin Yan fell like this today.

Floating his mind back.

The plot seems to be a bit off, because Lin Yan has become black.

Lin Yan's personality is different from the outside, and looks cold on the surface, but his thoughts are deeper than anyone else.

He likes Chao Song and wants to attract Chao Song's attention so that Chao Song only likes him.

So Chao Song followed Lin Yan, teasing him first, making him sink deeper and deeper, and then hurting him severely.

Let Lin Yan hate him, but he can't give up.

In the end, he gave him sweetness again, let Lin Yan get him, and let Lin Yan be devoted to him.

What is easily obtained will not be cherished.

Chao Song thought his plan was perfect, who would have thought that Lin Yan's mental capacity was so weak.

That's how it got blackened.

Still want to lock him up.