After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

Afterwards, Jiang Ran couldn't perceive the sounds from the outside world, and his consciousness gradually became drowsy after being fed the saliva deeply by Zhou Fu. When he woke up again, he found himself curled up in the middle of the big soft bed.

The shackles on the hands and feet have been untied, and the blindfold has been removed, but the room is dark, and it is impossible to tell what time it is. The thick blackout curtains strictly block all the light, and only the aromatherapy slowly exhales smoke from the head of the bed. The humidifier is emitting a warm yellow shimmer.

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The comfortable environment almost made Jiang Ran want to close his eyes and go to sleep again, but fortunately, he restrained the drowsiness in time, raised his hand and rubbed his heavy eyelids vigorously, he lifted the quilt on his body and wanted to sit up .

Unexpectedly, as soon as his palms were pressed on the mattress, he felt a burst of weakness. Jiang Ran fell back on the bed crookedly. Huicai finally used his strength to get up.

Stepping barefoot on the wooden floor covered with a thin knitted blanket, Jiang Ran felt sore and limp all over. At the same time, he also found that his clothes had been replaced by a set of pure cotton cartoon pajamas, and all his belongings disappeared. He touched his back The drooping rabbit ear hat, recognized that it was a couple suit he bought to coax Zhou Fushen into animal pajamas.

Not in the mood to feel the meaning of it anymore, Jiang Ran walked to the curtain with strength, pulled the heavy fabric away, and the room was brightly lit in an instant.

He squinted his eyes, judging by the sunlight, it should be early morning, but other than that, he couldn't get any more information, because outside the floor-to-ceiling sliding window, there was a large external open-air balcony, and the bamboo potted plants placed on it blocked the distance. scenery.

Jiang Ran tried to pull the window, but found that the sliding wheel underneath was locked.

After a lot of tossing, his strength was exhausted, and he slid and sat on the floor by the window, looking around the room.

The decoration style here is the kind of bohemian style similar to seaside vacation, which made Jiang Ran frown, because he knew that the city next door to the sea once filled a small island to develop tourism projects, but later got in the way Due to various reasons, the project finally ran aground, and the island was just abandoned. So in order to minimize the loss, the investor used the remaining funds to connect the infrastructure of the several holiday villas built on the island, and then released them. A gimmick that sold it at a below-market price.

Therefore, if Jiang Ran is really on that island now, the hope of escaping will undoubtedly be slimmer—because even if he can escape from the house, there is no way he can escape from a deserted island floating on the sea, where he cannot be found. To the small island of means of communication.

After resting on the spot for a while, Jiang Ran stood up again to look around, but to his surprise, the bedroom door was not locked, so he easily opened the door and walked out. I saw the scenery of the beach, and the whole house was quiet everywhere. I don't know where Zhou Fushen went.

Seeing this, Jiang Ran took the opportunity to run to the entrance and fiddled with the combination lock at the door, but just as he was trying, the door opened from the outside with a beep.

Jiang Ran hastily stepped back two steps, watching helplessly as the door gradually opened. Originally, he was ready to hit Zhou Fushen face-to-face, but he didn't expect that the first thing to squeeze in was a giant chicken deformed by the door frame. cub doll.

The thing pierced through the door with a ferocious face, and returned to its original shape with a bang, knocking Jiang Ran, who had no strength to dodge and just stood there blankly, to the ground.

"Uh...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu'

"Jiang Ran?" Hearing this movement, Zhou Fushen came out from behind the doll. He dragged the chicken cub by its neck and dragged it aside. arms.

The movements he played with Jiang Ran were as gentle as if he was treating his favorite toy. He kept caressing Jiang Ran's fair and cool cheeks for a long while, watching him lying on his knees and panting heavily. He suddenly smiled and said, "Do you know what you look like now?"

After Jiang Ran shook his head angrily, he lowered his head and held Jiang Ran's earlobe, and said softly: "You are like a snail trapped in a glass incubator."

The trembling caused by the warmth so close at hand ran all the way to Jiang Ran's nerve endings, he had no way to dodge, he could only grit his teeth and say: "... If I were a snail, I would definitely crawl into your drinking glass in the middle of the night Li... choked you to death!"

"Hehe." Zhou Fushen didn't care about his bluff, and even thought it was a bit cute. He carried him to the sofa and put him down, went to the open kitchen next to him to get a glass of water, and asked, "I just got up. ?"

Jiang Ran didn't say anything, he rubbed his earlobe silently, squatting on the sofa like some kind of small animal in a state of alert, staring at the nearly three-meter-high chicken doll on the ground.

It has to be said that even though this thing almost murdered him just now, Jiang Ran can still feel a touch of cuteness from its sprawling sitting posture.

"Do you like it?" Zhou Fushen came over with a water glass in his hand, "This house is too empty and I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable living in it, so I bought some things you like and put them in, you can put them anywhere you want."

Can you put it anywhere you want?Interesting... Jiang Ran thought bitterly, obviously when they were together before, he wanted to put a chicken-themed paper-carved calendar on the bedside table and had to go through repeated applications.

Sneering in his heart, suddenly the sofa cushion next to him sank, and Zhou Fushen stretched out his arms to trap him in front of his chest.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ran grabbed his bandaged arm, clearly smelled a pungent smell of medicine, and immediately frowned.

"Hey, it's time to brush your teeth." Zhou Fushen put a toothbrush in the water glass and brought it to Jiang Ran's mouth.

"Is there something wrong with you?!" Jiang Ran stared at the toothbrush, and the flames of hatred that had just subsided suddenly surged up again. There was no other reason, but because the act of helping him brush his teeth was the stage when the two of them were most inseparable. , Zhou Fushen often used it to play rogue with him, although Jiang Ran complained many times that Zhou Fushen dragged him up to brush his teeth in the middle of the night, it was crazy, but it was hard to deny the sweet taste hidden behind it.

——There is no doubt that it was once engraved in Jiang Ran's heart, and no matter how time passes, it will be indelible.

But now that the time has passed, Zhou Fushen's reappearance can only make Jiang Ran feel the resentment of "I knew this before, so why did I do it?"

"Is it interesting to pretend that nothing happened? Or do you think that if you lock me up in this kind of place, adjust the temperature and cut my nails like a pet, I can be as gentle and obedient as before?" Already?" After he finished speaking, he wanted to break free from Zhou Fushen's restraint, but the latter did not intend to relax his restraint at all.

"You know I don't mean that, Ran Ran." Zhou Fushen put down his toothbrush calmly, then lifted the hem of his pajamas, put his hand in, and observed Jiang Ran's expression changes with perfect eyes.

However, even though his hands were clearly doing such aggressive movements, his tone was humble and begging as if he had been wronged: "You know how much I love you in your heart, look... just like now, The reason why you dare to look at me so coldly is because you are sure that I will not do anything to hurt you. That's right... Jiang Ran, I didn't control you, it was you who kept me in control, you always easily It can make me lose my mind and torture me beyond recognition, but in the end you blame me for putting you in a cage, but I just want you to look at me and listen to me..."

At the end, he buried his head in Jiang Ran's neck and took a deep breath. Jiang Ran felt the slightly hot temperature from his forehead, and knew that he had a low-grade fever probably because of the wound, but Jiang Ran held his breath tightly. Lip did not ask, but sneered at what he said just now: "Do you think the police will believe your nonsense?"

"It's coming again." Hearing what he said, Zhou Fushen raised his head, his dark eyes clenched every inch of Jiang Ran's skin with pity: "You are always trying to irritate me and force me to treat you too much. But I obviously don't want to..."

Before the words were finished, he pinched Jiang Ran's waist hard, in exchange for Jiang Ran's muffled groan in pain, and then showed a cruel smile and said: "Do you think you just like me treating you like this? "

"Damn it..." Jiang Ran cursed in a low voice, and he beat Zhou Fushen's arm bitterly, but it was of no avail, although in his heart he had already hammered Zhou Fushen's dog's head like a raging raccoon, but in reality he actually But he was just weakly pushing and rejecting Zhou Fushen's embrace, looking like a limp snail.

In the end, his strength was exhausted, so he could only shout in desperation: "Let me go!"

"Why? Did I make you angry again?" Zhou Fushen asked knowingly, "Ran Ran is really hard to please, what exactly do you want me to do? Hmm? Is it enough for me to wag you like a dog? Not Ran Ran Do you particularly like that thing? You can forgive it for any mistakes, so I will be your dog from now on, okay?"

Zhou Fu rubbed against him affectionately, his eyes were full of smiles, he didn't seem to feel any embarrassment even if he said such lowly words, and even couldn't wait, he suddenly pressed Jiang Ran down on the sofa, leaning against his slender Kissed and licked his neck on it, and deliberately let out a vague barking sound like a wolf dog: "Woo... woof..."

"Stop! That's enough... that's enough!" Even if he had some resistance to Zhou Fushen's various terrorist acts, Jiang Ran did not expect him to do such a move. The scene before him could no longer be described as weird. For a moment, Jiang Ran even wondered if he was in some kind of absurd black comedy, he couldn't stand it and struggled to break free from under Zhou Fushen, and rolled onto the carpet.

The surge of adrenaline made him forget the side effects of the medicine, he staggered up and ran upstairs.