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When Lin Luo woke up, he still didn't see Qin Yizhen. He stared blankly at the alarm clock beside the bed, feeling empty in his heart.

There was still a note on the dining table, telling him that there was milk and bread in the refrigerator and that he remembered to cook for himself at noon. Of course, he still used concise command sentences.

Lin Luo yawned, warmed up a glass of milk, drank it on the sofa, and then stared blankly. He felt that he was going crazy from boredom. Although he had been under semi-house arrest for a few years before, he had never been so strict. means of connecting to the outside world.

He bowed his head and counted the wood grains on the floor until he couldn't tell which one he had counted, and then started counting again. Repeating this boring game made him dizzy very quickly, so he could only get up and walk to the window to stare at the black Palisade was in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, a piercing ringing suddenly brought Lin Luo back to reality. He looked around for a while before confirming that the sound was from the landline, then went to the living room and picked up the phone on the coffee table.

"Hey?"

There was no sound on the phone for a long time, Lin Luo asked suspiciously, "Really, is that you?"

"Haha~ No." There was finally a response from the other end of the phone, but it was obviously not Qin Yizhen's voice, but a high-pitched male voice with a not-so-standard pronunciation.

Lin Luo instantly became vigilant, wondering if he had encountered a scam call, and was thinking whether to hang up, but the man suddenly asked, "Are you Qin Yizhen's puppy?"

"...You made a mistake." Lin Luo replied coldly.

"Don't hang up the phone yet, how about we chat?" The other party hurriedly answered, "Don't you want to be free?"

Lin Luo didn't answer, but he didn't hang up the phone either.

"Living with a lunatic like Qin Yizhen must be very painful, right? I can help you, as long as you are willing to do a little favor." The other party continued.

"... Tell me." Lin Luo was noncommittal.

"You are also one of the victims of that incident, right? As long as you are willing to come forward for an interview and explain that you have been illegally detained, ah, of course we will post-process the sound and images, and then I will find a way to apply for justice for you Protect and send you out of the country, what do you think?"

"What about Qin Yizhen?"

"Don't worry, I promise he won't have a chance to trouble you."

"...Can you tell me your name?" Lin Luo asked suddenly.

"I'm just a kind person who wants to help you, don't thank me." The other party's tone was a little excited.

"Hehe." Lin Luo sneered, "Please don't call again."

"What? Are you afraid of Qin Yizhen's revenge? Don't worry..."

"No." Lin Luo interrupted the other party, "I have not been detained, and I don't know what incident you are talking about, please stop harassing me."

"Aha? What are you afraid of? Could it be that you have been brainwashed? No matter how good you are, beep—" Lin Luo hung up the phone resolutely, and after thinking about it, he unplugged the phone line.

After that, Lin Luo casually gnawed a few slices of bread, then lay down on the sofa and stared at the phone. While biting his nails uneasily, he kept looking up at the wall clock on the wall—when did Qin Yizhen come back yesterday?

The villa was very quiet, only the sound of the clock running echoed in Lin Luo's ears.

Tick, tick.

It sounded like blood dripping.

Tick, tick.

There were two pairs of bright red hands that were about to move in Lin Luo's mind, intending to tear up those deliberately sealed memories.

Lin Luo covered her ears.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, there was a sudden sound of an engine outside the door that had been silent for a long time, followed by the sound of the iron door of the outer courtyard being opened.

Lin Luo jumped up from the sofa, ran to the door and looked out of the peephole, and saw Qin Yizhen taking out the keys slowly outside the door, followed by two policemen.

Lin Luo hurriedly ran back to the living room to turn on the TV, picked up the thin blanket on the ground and wrapped it around his neck twice.

When Qin Yizhen opened the door slowly, he saw Lin Luo was lying on the sofa wrapped in a thin blanket, watching TV leisurely, and looked up at him with a surprised expression: "Ah, I came back so early today."

Qin Yizhen lowered his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth, turned sideways to let the two policemen behind enter the house, and introduced with a sunny face: "The one over there is my friend, who is temporarily staying at my house."

The older middle-aged policeman looked around the open and tidy living room, and said to Qin Yizhen: "Can you please avoid it for a while? We want to communicate with your friends alone for a while."

Qin Yizhen nodded politely, poured two cups of hot tea and put them on the tea table, then turned around and walked into the restaurant beside him to sit down.

Lin Luo stared at the two people on the other side of the sofa with wide eyes, pretending to be panicked and asked: "Comrade policeman, what happened?"

"Don't be afraid, we just received an anonymous report that Mr. Qin was illegally detained, so come and check." The young policeman comforted him.

"Illegal detention?! How could Yizhen do such a thing? Someone must have made a mistake?" Lin Luo said in surprise.

"Anyway, please cooperate with the investigation." The middle-aged policeman took out his notebook and asked routinely, "What's your last name?"

"Ah, my name is Lin Luo, there is an endless stream of Luo."

"What's your relationship with Qin Yizhen? Why live in his house?"

"We have known each other for many years, so we can be regarded as good brothers. I just came back from other places recently, and I haven't had time to rent a house yet, so I'm staying at his house for the time being."

"Well, how long have you lived here?"

"Huh? Let me do the math... It's only been more than half a month. By the way, you don't really think I'm imprisoned by him, do you? That's definitely a misunderstanding."

"Mr. Lin, are you cold?" The young policeman interrupted suddenly.

Lin Luo was stunned, and realized that she looked a little strange wrapped in a blanket, so she smiled awkwardly: "Didn't you catch a cold recently? That's why I always feel a little cold. I hope I don't infect you two."

"Then can you take off the blanket for a while?" The middle-aged policeman raised his head and tapped the notebook lightly with the ballpoint pen in his hand.

"Uh... isn't that good? I'm still in my pajamas." Lin Luo looked at the middle-aged policeman with a embarrassed face.

Unexpectedly, the other party insisted abnormally: "We are just doing routine inspections, and we will not take pictures and record them. I hope you will cooperate."

Lin Luo froze for a moment, seeing the middle-aged policeman's probing eyes gradually becoming suspicious, he suddenly blushed and lowered his head.

"That...in fact, Qin Yizhen and I are not ordinary friends." He whispered, "We are...sexual partners."

"Huh?" The young policeman yelled out in surprise, and the middle-aged policeman shrank his neck instantly.

Lin Luo shyly tore off the thin blanket, revealing the collar around his neck, and said shyly, "Yizhen and I are more open...sometimes in pursuit of excitement...we will play some fun games...that, It may be louder, so the neighbors misunderstood it as a violent incident, and I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

The young policeman stared at the dotted hickey marks on Lin Luo's collarbone, blushing and turned his eyes away.

The middle-aged policeman coughed and said with a little contempt: "You'd better put on a blanket."

"Thank you." Lin Luo hurriedly wrapped herself in a blanket and smiled awkwardly, "Sorry for making the two of you laugh."

Afterwards, the atmosphere in the living room became extremely awkward. The two policemen asked a few questions uncomfortably, and after patrolling the room, they hurriedly left.

After sending the police away, Qin Yizhen locked the door, looked sideways at the slender young man beside him: "What did you say?"

"I said——I'm your friend with a gun." Lin Luo poked the collar around his neck and said, "Who told you to make me wear this thing."

"Friends in arms?" Qin Yizhen repeated, looking at him sternly.

"Don't take them seriously." Lin Luo turned her head away and decided to change the subject, "That... I received a call from a stranger this morning."

"I know, you don't need to worry about it." Qin Yizhen interrupted him.

"How do you know?" Lin Luo asked in surprise.

Qin Yizhen casually pointed to a corner of the ceiling: "There are 5 cameras and 3 monitors on the first floor."

Lin Luo looked up at the inconspicuous little red dot in the gap of the ceiling, and sighed in astonishment: "Qin Yizhen, you are illegally detained."

"It's a pity that the police have already left." Qin Yizhen sneered, pressed him against the wall and kneaded wantonly, "No one will come to rescue you."

"What's the use of the police?" Lin Luo sighed softly, and pressed the big hand on his left chest that hurt him, "Only you can save me."

Two hours later, Lin Luo hoped that someone would come to rescue him from the bottom of his heart.

He straddled Qin Yizhen's lap, half of his shirt was removed, revealing his thin shoulders and half of his smooth snowy back. The two dogwoods on his chest were already ravaged and swollen, and they looked red and fragile against the silver ring.The narrow and thin waist was bumped up and down by a pair of big hands, and a few faint red marks were pinched out, extending to the elastic thighs, which contrasted with the red and swollen acupuncture points that were constantly swallowing and puffing out the genitals.

"Cheer tighter." Qin Yizhen leaned on the sofa and patted Lin Luo's butt hard.

"Well - I really can't do it anymore." Lin Luo lied on Qin Yizhen's body weakly, letting his body sway up and down, "I will die if I continue..."

"I haven't seen you in a few years, are you so squeamish?" Qin Yizhen grabbed Lin Luo's waist and pressed down hard, his avatar slammed into his sensitive spots and crushed them heavily, and immediately felt the intestines surrounding him contract suddenly, Convulsively clenched his furious genitals, wringing him to the point where he finally lost control, and poured a large amount of turbid fluid into the hot and humid depths.

Lin Luo was trembling slightly, groaning inaudibly, and his poor genitals trembled and squeezed out a few wisps of thin semen, which dripped on the messy clothes of the two of them.

Qin Yizhen lifted his pale face from his shoulders, and blew hot air into his ear: "Don't faint."

"Hmm..." Lin Luo raised his eyes and hummed a few times, then replied hoarsely, "I don't want it anymore."

Qin Yizhen was noncommittal, picked him up and walked into the bathroom and put him in the bathtub.

The body soaked in hot water became more limp. Lin Luo leaned against Qin Yizhen's chest and squinted to see him scrubbing himself, and said, "May I do it myself?"

Qin Yizhen lifted Lin Luorou's boneless arm and shook it: "Do you still have the strength?"

"I still have the strength to take a bath." Lin Luo muttered dissatisfied.

"Really?" Qin Yizhen poked his finger into Lin Luo's back acupuncture point to clean it carefully, "Why don't you save your energy and do it again?"

Lin Luo immediately fell silent and remained motionless.

Qin Yizhen smiled vaguely, lowered his head and rubbed against Lin Luo's wet black hair, and said, "Luo, I will be very busy in the future, so I won't be able to come back for dinner. Remember to cook, and I will replenish the ingredients."

"En." Lin Luo nodded, closing her eyes to keep herself from showing any emotion.

"I will come back to accompany you at night." Qin Yizhen continued, "You must wait for me."

"Do I have any other choice?" Lin Luo bent her legs and poked the foam on the water surface with her round toes, splashing a splash.

Qin Yizhen didn't speak, but hugged Lin Luo's waist tightly.

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