dandy anti-possession

After a whole night, the hospital bed was finally able to rest.His voice was also hoarse, and he was sickly covered with a quilt, while Xie Jingyao changed into a clean hospital gown refreshed, sat by the side holding a fruit knife and watched his twisted fingers, stood up in silence for a while to re-bandage the wound.

He closed his eyes slightly, the phone in his pocket buzzing and vibrating.

He took it out in a daze, and seeing that the number displayed on it was Uncle Zhong, he thought about it and connected the call.

"Hey?"

"Didn't you rest all night? Why don't you go home and have a rest, your voice is so hoarse."

He held the phone in embarrassment, thinking that his hoarse voice was completely suppressed and groaned, but it was caused by the screams from the intensified and perverted torment all night.Especially when this matter was poked out by Uncle Zhong, it reminded him even more that Xie Jingyao changed his posture last night, and finally he knelt on the ground in embarrassment, allowing that person to rape wantonly.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He wanted to make up something, his tongue kept knotting, and he choked on his own saliva.

As soon as he choked, there was a strong masculine smell, reminding him of how that pervert pinched his neck, how it made him... really hateful!When he has the strength to get up, he must try to clean it up with mouthwash.

"What's the matter? Is it because you have a cold and a fever? It's no wonder that the young master has a cold. Working overtime and staying up late must have exhausted you."

"It's okay, I'm going back at night, I, I still have to go to work during the day today, and I'll go home to rest when I get off work at night." As he spoke, he felt ambiguous liquid flowing from the shameful part, which was soaking the bedsheets under his body.

With difficulty, he hooked the toilet paper, wiped the sticky feeling of his legs with the paper, and awkwardly threw the toilet paper into the trash can.He was about to turn sideways and change his posture to hold the phone, but as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain spreading from his waist, which made him gasp involuntarily.

Uncle Zhong was watching the news at home, when he heard the voice, he turned to the other end of the phone and asked in confusion, "Do you want me to send the cold medicine to the young master?"

"No, no need, I don't have anything to do now, I just don't have the energy." He coughed twice, "Is there anything else you can do, Uncle Zhong? My shop is quite busy. If there is nothing to do, we will continue after we go home at night. explain."

"But today is Sunday."

He thought of his appointment with Uncle Zhong to see the old man on Sunday, and was about to straighten up and tell Uncle Zhong that he could ask for leave, but he struggled for a while.He was still lying under the quilt in a state of embarrassment, shrugging his nose, looking at the mirror hanging on the wall, the buttons of his messy clothes that were torn by the pervert were missing, and the belt was also used by the pervert last night as a fun, tossing endlessly take shape.

The exposed chest was still covered with hickey marks, red and swollen and ambiguous marks, presumably he didn't need to speak, Uncle Zhong knew exactly what he was doing last night just by looking at it.If you go to buy clothes right away, it will be very congested during peak hours, and it will take one or two hours until the afternoon.

"Uncle Zhong, I can ask for leave in the afternoon, how about we visit in the afternoon?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound coming from the door. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Xie Jingyao bandaging his fingers and walking towards him.

Afraid that what he said would make Uncle Zhong suspicious, he quickly turned to the phone and said, "The store manager is here. I will call Uncle Zhong later when I have time."

He put down his phone and saw Xie Jingyao sitting next to him, looking at him with doubtful eyes, he immediately said with a guilty conscience: "I, I just answered the phone, there is nothing wrong, Uncle Zhong is worried that I didn't go home yesterday, so Come on the phone."

"I heard the visit, you promised me."

"Enen, I promised that if your old man doesn't come out, I won't visit him." He curled his lips stiffly. "So I told Uncle Zhong that I don't have time to pass today, and I have to take care of my boss."

Xie Jingyao reached out and stroked the top of his head. "kindness."

He looked at him, turned his face away unnaturally, covered his lips and coughed a few times, and said weakly to him: "I have a sore throat, can you go out and find some pears for me?"

"Cold?" Xie Jingyao reached out and stroked his forehead.

"It's not because of the good thing you did last night. You said you don't want it anymore. You still have to torment me. Now my throat hurts so much that I can't even speak a word." He couldn't help mumbling.

"I'll ask someone to buy some back."

He saw that Xie Jingyao was about to take out the phone from his pocket, he shook his head quickly, and quickly helped Xie Jingyao take the phone back before Xie Jingyao became suspicious.He stared blankly at Xie Jingyao, his fingertips were coldly hanging on his wrist, and he pursed his lips fragilely.

"Hmm, cough... the phone has radiation, so you can't make calls inside the house, you can go out and make a call, and I'll get someone to bring you some breakfast..."

He tried his best to tell Xie Jingyao to have enough time to call, so that he could take advantage of this time to call Uncle Zhong and continue talking about the old man.He watched Xie Jingyao go out obediently, then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed it and got connected quickly.

"The store manager was here just now, and I couldn't chat. He's gone now, and I don't know when he will come back. We have to communicate this matter as soon as possible." He clutched his phone, curled up under the quilt, smelling the remaining ambiguous breath, His cheeks were flushed, "I have time in the afternoon, can you wait for me to go back in the afternoon?"

"In the afternoon, but the master will take a nap in the afternoon and cannot be disturbed by others. This is a habit he has developed for many years."

He was stunned, "What? Taking a nap, isn't it in jail? It seems like a vacation, and there is still time to take a nap. Shouldn't you be sitting in a mess every day with handicrafts, not enough to eat and not warm, and lying on a hard bed every day? Are there family members looking forward to visiting?"

He has always felt that the old man is eating chaff and swallowing vegetables in it, and hearing Uncle Zhong's words makes him feel that the old man is not so pitiful for a moment.

"My master has a lot of connections, and I didn't suffer any crimes inside. Anyway, the young master has to see the master in the morning, and the master has to take a nap and rest in the afternoon."

"Then I can't ask for leave in the morning, so can it be early tomorrow?" He tugged at his clothes, the quilt was so stuffy that he kept tugging at them.

"If the young master is busy, I will go to see the master by myself, and I will take the young master to visit next time. I am already standing at the gate of the prison. After the young master comes back, I will tell the young master how the young master is doing recently, young master Take breaks while working."

He looked at the hung up call, and was slowly poking his head out from under the quilt, seeing Xie Jingyao leaning very close to him, made him tremble in fright.

I don't know when the other party came over, and whether I heard the content of his phone call just now.