obedient lover

At [-]:[-], Zhuo Fan hadn't come back yet.

An Nuo pulled out the needle on the back of his hand and opened the door of the ward. Just a few steps out of the ward, two bodyguards followed closely behind: "Master An, where are you going?"

"Do you want to follow me when I go to the bathroom?"

"I'm sorry, Master An, we are just following Master Zhuo's orders." The bodyguard said respectfully.

An Nuo smiled softly when he heard that, "He's really suffocating."

After finishing speaking, his complexion sank, and he turned around and walked towards the bathroom step by step. The bodyguards who looked like farts stood guard outside the door of the bathroom.

When he entered, Zhou Ke was already waiting for him.

"Master An." Seeing An Nuo, Zhou Ke walked towards him expressionlessly.

"Long time no see." An Nuo was in a bad mood, omitting all the words of greeting, "Where is the thing I want?"

Zhou Ke took out a sealed black bag from his pocket, tore open the package, and handed two sets of handcuffs and anesthetic to An Nuo's hands.

An Nuo took the things: "I don't know when Zhuo Fan will come back, please stay at the door for a while, and stop the bodyguards to cover me to leave after he enters my ward for 10 minutes."

"Does it only take 10 minutes?" Zhou Keduo asked.

"En." An Nuo nodded, "Enough."

"In these 10 minutes, I think you will need this thing." Zhou Ke handed over a roll of tape.

An Nuo took the tape and smiled lightly: "You seem to know what I'm going to do."

"I can guess." Li's background is not simple, Zhou Ke grew up protecting Li Feng, and has experienced countless escapes from death, so it is reasonable to think about how long things will take.

He will help An Nuo, not only because An Nuo is Li Feng's favorite person, but also because he appreciates An Nuo.

Zhou Ke has seen Annuo's way of dealing with things, he is ruthless and neat, understands reason, and is scheming.

If he hadn't been pushed into the fire pit by his family and fell into the hands of Zhuo Fan, An Nuo would never have lost his talent and fell to this point.

What impressed him most was an incident three years ago.That time Li Feng fell in love with a design genius with outstanding ability, and hired a headhunter with a high salary to recruit him to his company, but An Nuo stepped in and cut him off.

He always remembered that An Nuo sat comfortably at the negotiating table in a black suit, raised his wine glass and smiled provocatively at Li Feng.The appearance is glamorous and incomparable.

At that time, An Nuo was not what he looks like now - his face was pale, and he was so weak that he needed someone to support him to stand still.

"How many cars have you prepared?" An Nuo put the handcuffs into the pocket of the hospital gown, and looked up at Zhou Ke.

"Three."

"Less, two more. Take a set of hospital clothes from the hospital and put them in the first car."

"Yes." Zhou Ke understood An Nuo's intentions while responding.Not bad, as cautious as ever.

"I shouldn't stay here for too long, so I'll leave the rest to you." An Nuo smiled trustingly at Zhou Ke, "Thank you."

"No need." Zhou Ke watched him leave.

No matter how many times An Nuo's spine has been stepped on by Zhuo Fan, it is still straight every time he stands up.Even if his body is weak, he will not bend his body.

How could such a man of backbone be willing to be a plaything at the feet of others?

After An Nuo stepped out of the bathroom, the bodyguard followed him in unison.

He returned to the ward and hid the handcuffs in his pocket under the pillow.

The hands of the clock on the wall are slowly moving. This man who has been waiting for his lover for three years is still waiting for his lover to come back. He really has not made any progress.

An Nuo was bored tearing off the tape, section by section, and pasted the front ends of them within reach.

Ten minutes later, An Nuo, who was sitting by the bed with his back to the door, finally heard the door open.

An Nuo's movements stopped instantly, without turning his head, he said, "Brother Fan, you are back."

"The drip hasn't finished yet, why did you take the needle off?" Zhuo Fan retracted his gaze from the drip bottle, and walked closer to An Nuo.

An Nuo threw the tape in his hands aside, and frowned tightly: "Brother Fan, the smell of other people's perfume on your body has been brought into the ward."

After listening to Zhuo Fan, he stood wearily: "This is the end of this matter, don't mention it to me again, it's annoying."

An Nuo got out of bed and turned to face Zhuo Fan. While staring at Zhuo Fan's impatient expression, his beautiful eyes slowly filled with transparent tears, crystal clear like brown glass balls.

There was a grievous arc at the corner of his mouth, his pale lips trembled slightly, as if he was desperately trying not to let himself cry.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan was suddenly stunned, and he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

An Nuo's pitiful and aggrieved gaze was actually more effective than jealous words, which caused Zhuo Fan's hand hanging by his side to clenched into a fist and then loosened, entangled to the point of uncomfortable behavior.

Finally, Zhuo Fan raised his arm and pulled An Nuo into his arms, and patted him on the back lightly: "Okay, I've broken up with him, it's really nothing."

An Nuo rested his head on his shoulder and said nothing.

"He has been with me for a year. He has some feelings, but it's not what you think." Zhuo Fan couldn't wait for An Nuo's response, but felt the body he hugged tremble in his arms.

Are you crying...

At this moment, Zhuo Fan, who has been unable to distinguish the true and false of An Nuo's words and actions, has never felt in his heart... a sense of steadfastness...

He seems to have captured a little bit of An Nuo's love for him...

Even though my heart was sore because of An Nuo's tears, it seemed to be carefully wrapped in soft cotton.Like colorful bubbles that children blow into the air, it is light to the extreme.

But in the next second, a tingling pain came from his body, which burst the bubble in an instant, and brought back Zhuo Fan's thoughts of being happy for a moment.

"You fucking... um..." Zhuo Fan roared with his eyes wide open, but An Nuo suddenly pushed him down on the bed, and his lips were tightly blocked by the other party, not allowing him to make any more noises to disturb the people outside the door bodyguard.

Zhuo Fan raised his hand and pushed An Nuo vigorously, An Nuo clung to him tightly, and the two couldn't keep a little distance away.

In fact, it wasn't that he couldn't push it away, but it was An Nuo who kissed him with wet eyelashes and tears on his face.

He can no longer use hatred as a horse to do whatever he wants with An Nuo like before, and he can't drop his fists on An Nuo unscrupulously.

After the anesthetic was fully injected, An Nuo pulled out the needle and threw it on the ground.

Zhuo Fan was about to get up when he had time, but his body suddenly fell back, and it was difficult to lift his limbs.

Seeing the effect of the anesthetic, An Nuo quickly raised his hand to tear off the scotch tape that had just been pasted aside, and sealed Zhuo Fan's mouth.

One layer was not enough, so he applied two layers.

Then he took out the handcuffs under the pillow and handcuffed Zhuo Fan's hands to the head of the bed and his legs to the end of the bed.

Zhuo Fan's body was so paralyzed that he couldn't move. He looked weakly at An Nuo, who was crying in his arms one second before, but handcuffed him this second, his eyes were full of shock and anger.

If he could talk, he would be yelling now, but unfortunately he couldn't say any extra words except for the sound of "uh huh".

An Nuo finished all this and sat on Zhuo Fan's body with a smile.He leaned down to get close to Zhuo Fan's face, put his index finger on his lips, and posed in a silent posture: "Hush—Brother Fan, be quiet, listen to me."

Zhuo Fan stared at An Nuo, his chest heaved extremely violently, but after thinking for a long time, he chose to be quiet.

He wants to see what kind of tricks An Nuo wants to do.

"Sorry, Zhuo Fan, I don't know how long the effect of the anesthetic will last, so I bound your hands and feet." Anuo said without apology.

Hearing An Nuo's sudden change of address and his suddenly indifferent face, Zhuo Fan quietly climbed up a layer of panic in his heart.

"The fragrance on your body is too cheap, I smell quite nauseous." An Nuo straightened his body and distanced himself from Zhuo Fan, "It's not just this one thing that makes me nauseous, you hug me with the arms that have hugged others, I feel nauseous too."

Zhuo Fan's complexion became particularly ugly because of An Nuo's words.

How dare he say such a thing to himself, is he dying...

An Nuo deliberately ignored Zhuo Fan's eyes that almost killed him. He reached for the fruit knife on the table, played with it in the palm of his hand, and landed on Zhuo Fan's abdomen.

A smile of unknown meaning appeared on the cold face: "Zhuo Fan, what makes me sick and disgusted the most is that you look for someone else behind my back. Tell me, have you looked for other people besides Xia An?"

"Ah yes, you can't speak now." An Nuo shook his head helplessly, "Then I will acquiesce."

"What, why are you staring at me? It's painful to not be able to express your thoughts, right? I've been by your side for three years like this. You just can't talk for a few minutes. You can't bear it. Why should you expect I did it?"

An Nuo moved the knife down again, and after seeing the disbelief in Zhuo Fan's eyes and the threat of "If you dare to touch me, I will kill you", he smiled slightly: "Are you angry? Didn't you think I would cut you? Well, I did think so. But Zhuo Fan, you look so sexy when you're scared."

Anuo said, turning his head and glanced at the time: "It's a pity, I wanted to scare you for a while to see if you would pee your pants, but now it seems that I have no time. Zhuo Fan, I have to go .”

When Zhuo Fan heard the word "go", his eyes widened suddenly, and the cold light in his eyes almost cut An Nuo.

Anuo was not afraid of Zhuofan's anger. He held the handle of the knife and put the knife straight on Zhuofan's shoulder: "You are not good to me, I don't want to be treated like this by you all the time."

"I know I owe you, so if you yell at me, I won't refute, if you hit me and kick me, I won't fight back. I will listen to what you say. But Zhuo Fan, you shouldn't betray me. He can call you away with just one call." , and even if I beg you on my knees, you won't take another look at me. You make me feel bad."

As An Nuo said, he lifted the knife in his hand neatly, stabbed it hard on Zhuofan's shoulder, and stabbed deeply, causing Zhuofan's complexion to change suddenly and his lips to lose color due to the pain.

The blood color smeared on Zhuo Fan's clothes, and a particularly brightly colored flower bloomed on the white hospital bed, but the fishy smell of the blood flower was not pleasant.

"You should thank me for being merciful, because it was not your subordinate who was stabbed with this knife. Now, we have canceled your betrayal of me. As for our relationship...Zhuofan, I don't want to be your plaything, let alone your something Shit lover."

An Nuo climbed off the bed and watched Zhuo Fan retreat step by step: "Zhuo Fan, I want to leave you, I have to go."

Zhuo Fan's eyes were tearing, and his eyes were bloodshot when he stared at An Nuo.He struggled desperately, wanted to move his hands and feet, wanted to get up and grab An Nuo, but he didn't allow An Nuo to leave, how could An Nuo leave without his permission? !

So An Nuo was lying to him again...

The words that I promised to stay by my side are false, so what about the words that I love him?Is it fake too?

He should have known earlier that An Nuo couldn't believe every word he said, because An Nuo was too good at deceiving people. Three years ago, he tricked him into thinking that An Nuo loved him. Three years later, he still believed...

At this time, someone pushed open the door of the ward and walked to An Nuo.The two bodyguards guarding the door fought fiercely with several people wearing masks not far away.

"Goodbye." An Nuo said softly to Zhuo Fan, his gentle voice was hidden in the fighting sounds of the surrounding people, making it seem inaudible.

But Zhuo Fan heard it, so warm tears came out of his eyes, so he cried.