It was very cold at night, the guy on night shift at the inn welcomed two late-night guests, dozed off and opened up the room for them, cursing in his heart the unbearable weather, also frowning for disturbing his sleep people.

"One upper room." The person who came was a man wearing a black mask, and the person holding him in his arms should also be a man.

"This way, please." With a long voice, the clerk moved out from the counter, let out a breath, and the two of them went up to the second floor.

He stopped in front of a door, the man opened the door, glanced inside, turned back and said.

"Hey, everyone else is asleep, so move slowly." Leaning against the door, the man folded his arms, squinted his eyes, and shook his hands once in a while.

The masked man raised his hand and threw a certain amount of silver ingots into the clerk's hand, and said in a low voice, "Go and prepare some hot water and supper for me, and the rest will be yours."

The clerk rubbed his eyes and made sure that it was a silver ingot in his hand. Immediately, he became energetic, and he promised again and again, not afraid of disturbing others with his movements, and trotted down the stairs all the way.

The man in black helped another man in his arms who couldn't see his face clearly into the room.

This inn is not too big, but fortunately, Zheng Jie, the room the buddy opened for them is a double room, and the two beds are placed facing each other in the room. It can be seen that this arrangement is more convenient for two people to take care of each other.

The man in black gently put the man in his arms down on the bed. The man's head was measured and his hair was scattered. Finally, his face was revealed, handsome and pale.He subconsciously grabbed another man's hand and murmured, "Murong..."

"..." The man standing at the head of the bed let him hold his wrist, without saying a word, and sighed for a while, "Brother Shanyue, what's more about you in your twenties..." Say it, the man took off the black hair from his face. The mask made it to the bedside, and smiled wryly, "Murong, Murong, it seems Brother Shanyue loves you so much."

There was a knock on the door, and the man sitting on the bed gently pushed Bian Shanyue's hand away, got up and opened the door, letting Xiao Er come in and put down the snack, then he turned around, raised his eyes, and saw the person on the bed Already opened his eyes.

"Cheng Que?" Bian Shanyue frowned slightly, looking a bit puzzled, "Where's Murong?"

"You're awake." Cheng Que smiled and didn't answer him, "I asked the guy to prepare hot water. In a while, do you want to take a bath?"

"Bath?" Bian Shanyue thought for a while, and just about to get up, he hissed in pain and fell back. He rubbed his forehead, looked around and asked, "Where is this?"

"Oh! This is the inn." Cheng Que poured him a glass of water and walked over, "Do you want to drink some water first?"

"En." Bian Shanyue looked at Cheng Que and paused for a moment, Fang nodded, took the water, and drank it all in one gulp, "Where's Murong?"

"Murong?" Cheng Que frowned, "Brother Shan Yue, you are overthinking, Murong has already..."

"Liar! You lied to me!" Bian Shanyue glared at Cheng Que bitterly, and shook the cup away, "You must want to hide Murong from me! He is here, I clearly saw him! You Murong give it back to me!"

"..." Supporting Bian Shanyue's excited body, Cheng Que frowned and said nothing. In the dungeon just now, he had already noticed something was wrong. Looking at the mess on his body and his current performance, his Somehow, she knew the answer in her heart. Although the two of them didn't have a deep friendship on weekdays, what happened to him still made her feel sorry.

After learning about Junior's whereabouts from the population of Jingxiao Building, Cheng Que was somewhat hesitant.This is why I saved Bian Shanyue, who had been in trouble with me, instead of going directly to Chu Jing. The influence of that man has never faded in my heart, and the original oath is still vivid in my mind-"No longer surnamed Li, Don't see him anymore...".But he still violated the oath after all.

And that Chu Jing back then seemed to be different, Cheng Que didn't know what kind of result his reappearance would bring him, but he knew that the two of them would never go back to before.

"Speak!" Taking a breath, Bian Shanyue's chest heaved violently, his face was slightly flushed because of the excitement, and he looked a little more bloody than before.

"What you see is not real. If I guess correctly, it should be a kind of medicine from the Li family. People who take it will have hallucinations. It can make you see the person you want to see the most." As Que said, he felt his hand loosen, and he hurriedly leaned over to support Bian Shanyue who was sliding down.

"No, you lied to me..." Lowering his eyes, Bian Shanyue's body trembled faintly, "Get out, get out!" He slapped the man's body indiscriminately, but finally softened, Bian Shanyue lay on the man's body In his arms, tears slipped down and hit the back of the man's hands coldly.

Cheng Que's heart softened, looking at this man who had never lowered his head, he couldn't help but want to comfort him, but he really didn't know what to do instead.

"Guest officer, the water is coming!" The man's voice sounded outside the door, and he could be heard to be in a good mood.

"Come in." Cheng Que raised his hand and opened the gauze curtain, blocking Bian Shanyue's body, while he leaned out.

The man dripped his head and carried the steaming water into the back, then came to the front, and said flatteringly, "Guest officer, do you have any other orders?"

"No need, you go down first, I will call you if something happens." Cheng Que said.

"Okay, if you have any orders, just call me a small one." The man bowed his head towards the shortcomings of the city and went out, and when he arrived, he took care of the door business.

"Brother Shanyue..." Cheng Que helped the person in his arms to move, but he didn't see any reaction. He hugged him and lay down, but found that Bian Shanyue had passed out at some point.

Cheng Que raised his hand to catch Bian Shanyue's veins, and found that he was not seriously injured, but... I don't know if it counts as a total loss of martial arts...

Putting his hand back, Cheng Que hesitated for a moment, reached out and untied Bian Shanyue's part, the unconscious man murmured unconsciously, "It hurts...Murong..."

Sighing, Cheng Que looked over and found that the skin on the man's body was all blue and purple in size. Judging from the shape, most of them were caused by excessive hand strength during intercourse.There are also those hickey marks, obviously, this was not done by one person.

Between the slender legs, there are patches of old and new, white and dry, mixed with dark blood, and there are hand marks from being inserted on the soft flesh.Cheng Que's brows couldn't help frowning, and he parted the long legs. The light-colored chrysanthemum stamens that should have been tightly closed were bloodstained, and the white turbid liquid was stuck on them, and a small mouth was forced open by the dry ones. , from the small mouth, you can still vaguely see the tender pink tender meat inside.

Clenching his fists, Cheng Que quickly got up and turned around, trying to suppress the rising anger in his heart, and closed his eyes.

"Hmm...Murong...Murong..." The person on the bed called in a hoarse voice, Cheng Que turned around slowly, and saw that the person on the bed had flushed skin and was writhing his body constantly, even the middle The words also showed signs of rising, and there were strangle marks at the root of the words, obviously they had been bound by someone.

"Could it be possible..." Cheng Que's thoughts turned slightly, "Aphrodisiac?"

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