Why? I'm a passerby, why are you locking me up as a second male?

Looking at the sleeping Gu Luocheng, Yan Wenhan had the urge to hold him in his arms immediately.

Looking at the marks all over his neck but at a loss what to do, he suppressed his thoughts forcefully.

He was afraid, afraid that he would hurt Gu Luocheng.

When Yan Wenhan thought about how hard he wanted him last night, he felt that some people should also suffer a hundred times a thousand times the pain Gu Luocheng suffered.

He gently covered Gu Luocheng with the quilt and placed a pious kiss on his forehead.

"Arlo, wait for me to come back."

Yan Wenhan turned around and walked out of the room, looked up at the surveillance camera in the corner, his deep eyes darkened, "Help me take care of him."

When Wang Ziwu returned to the monitoring room, he suddenly stood up, and the monitor nodded.

When Wang Ziwu thought about the scene he saw on the surveillance camera, he felt bloody. When he went to clean the living room, he thought it was a murder scene.

It was terrible, not to mention the fighting situation in the bedroom.

Yan Wenhan briefly glanced at the surveillance camera and then returned to the living room. Wang Ziwu, a part-time doctor, fetched the medicine box and re-bandaged his wound.

"Master, be careful not to use too much force to open the wound. It will heal faster."

Yan Wenhan said lightly "Yeah", put down his shirt sleeves and left the villa.

In the villa.

A pleasant voice came from Wang Ziwu's cell phone again.

He smiled happily, "Hahaha, there's another bonus."

No one can keep his head down, except money.

Let him work overtime and wear multiple hats, no problem. Give him money and he can help you make the work work.

If anyone dares to say that he is inferior to others, he dares to say to others, "My salary can go around your height eight hundred times without stopping. What right do you have to belittle me?"

Just as he was smiling from ear to ear, a message appeared on his phone.

Wang Ziwu looked at it carefully, with doubts in his eyes, but he still took out the cleaning tools from another room and walked into Gu Luocheng's bedroom as lightly as a swallow, cleaning it quietly and carefully.

At first, he was confused as to why the young master would send him a message asking him to clean the house while the young master's husband was sleeping.

Until he saw the blood-stained cloth and paper towels in the trash can, he couldn't help but sigh, "Young master is awesome."

He knew that Yan Wenhan must be using traditional Chinese medicine just by looking at him last night, but when he saw Yan Wenhan holding a knife in his hand and walking towards Gu Luocheng's bedroom uncomfortably, he didn't dare to go out.

The main reason is that he is timid and is afraid of being accidentally kicked. After all, looking at Yan Wenhan's appearance at this time, it is obvious that he is at the peak, and Chun Chun relied on the knife to briefly wake him up.

When he goes out, he gives away people's heads.

Wang Ziwu, who was cleaning the room quietly, did not dare to blaspheme Gu Luocheng, did not dare to look at him, and quickly left the room after collecting the garbage.

The Tongzi doctor in Gu Luocheng's mind, at this moment, he just felt that he was too tired.

As a system, he still retains human characteristics. Although he doesn't need to sleep, he still wants to sleep.

The eyelids finally simulated the feeling of sleeping, and a notification popped up.

[The permissions for the black room have been opened. Please choose whether or not to receive access to the black room. 】

The doctor wanted to be angry, but when he heard that the notification was the host's business, he immediately withdrew the stinky face he was about to put on and clicked "Yes."

He thought something might have happened to the host, so he immediately chose "Yes".

As the host's voice came.

The little doctor was thinking of Gu Luocheng to think of a way to save people.

But he found that he couldn't get out at all, and the prompt sound on the panel came.

[The permissions for the small black room have been turned on, and the system is not qualified to view the screen. 】

The little doctor was so angry that he wanted to smash the panel with his fist. When there was still a finger's length left, he suddenly thought that this was an important component of his ordinary system, so he had to slowly retract his hand.

[Damn, am I the system or you are the system, but you don’t even give me permission, host, I can’t save you, wow wow wow. 】

System Administration.

The corner of someone's mouth raised slightly and he laughed, "It's no use to me, so you still need me to help you."

In Gu Luocheng's mind, the little doctor kept crying, but there wasn't even a single tear.

As time passed, the shouts about the host in his ears slowly subsided, and the yelling at the beginning turned into waves of strange sounds. Although the host kept rejecting it, it made him sound like he was feeling the host. I will no longer be bullied.

The little doctor raised his hand and tried to pat his palm with the other hand. In an instant, he seemed to have verified something.

The whole person felt that his intelligence shone brightly.

[Hey, the sound made by the host is a bit similar to the sound of high-fiving hands. 】

The little doctor didn't understand what was going on in the outside world. The permissions of the small black room meant that he could not see but could only hear. Why did the host keep high-fiving? Although the sound was not that similar to this, it was the one that he felt most similar to at the moment.

Feeling that the host stopped yelling, his worried heart gradually relaxed, and he kept waiting obediently for the host's call.

In the bedroom, Gu Luocheng, who had slept for nearly a day, opened his tired eyes.

He wanted to push his body up and sit up, but found that he was too tired to remember, and the pain under his buttocks ripped apart as he moved.

His entire face was filled with shyness and pain.

After finally sitting up, leaning his back on the pillow, a "hissing" sound came out.

Gu Luocheng recalled Yan Wenhan's rudeness last night. He felt that he had to speed up the system, otherwise he would really be killed by Yan Wenhan.

At first he didn't notice the difference in Yan Wenhan. After all, Yan Wenhan would always approach him and eat from him whenever he saw him.

It wasn't until he noticed the blood on Yan Wenhan's arm dripping onto his cheek that he noticed Yan Wenhan's dark eyes.

In an instant, Gu Luocheng just wanted to run away. Although he didn't know what happened to Yan Wenhan, he saw his eyes and his efforts to restrain himself.

Gu Luocheng knew that there must be something wrong with Yan Wenhan, and there was probably something wrong.

Seeing his hand covered with stab wounds, Gu Luocheng knew that Yan Wenhan had controlled the strength and position, but he still couldn't stand it and chose to bandage it for him.

He was about to send him to the bathroom to calm down, but everything was in vain.

His desire to escape reached its peak at this moment. Unfortunately, before he could turn around and sit up, Yan Wenhan, who was pressing him, grabbed his hands fiercely, and pressed his legs with his legs, making him Can't break free.

His eyes were full of scarlet, and the moment he ruthlessly tore his clothes apart, Gu Luocheng knew that he was about to be eaten again.

No matter how much he begged him or bit him, it was useless. In the end he could only bear it and kept begging for mercy, but Yan Wenhan was like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for hundreds of years.

At this moment, Gu Luocheng sighed and poked his forehead feebly.

"Little doctor, are you still there?"

[Host, host, I'm here. What happened to you last night? You screamed so miserably. I couldn't come out to save you. I'm sorry, but the little doctor is of no use. 】

The little doctor's face showed an air of incompetence.

Gu Luocheng shook his head and did not blame him.

"Even with you, I might not be able to escape. Don't blame yourself. Besides, he did make me comfortable, but the torture was a bit miserable."

While speaking, Gu Luocheng lowered his head slightly and scanned his hands and the top of his chest.