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Jiang Chiyan frowned, and coldly refused: "I have a fever, why take a bath?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chiyan was afraid that Xiao Cheng would cry again, so he put his arms around his waist and coaxed him softly, "I'll give you a kiss, and you go to sleep obediently, okay?"

Xiao Chengshui's big watery eyes lit up, and he stretched his neck to get closer, making Jiang Chiyan's kiss more comfortable.

After kissing, Xiao Cheng ran out of the bathroom.

From his treasure chest-like quilt, he took out another bottle of wine, held it in front of Jiang Chiyan with both hands, "Yanyan, the wine I made by myself, do you want to taste it?"

He was afraid that it would spill out when he put it in the wine glass, so he poured it into the wine bottle after mixing it.

Otherwise, the wine that will be layered in the glass looks better.

Jiang Chiyan asked, "Where did you get the bartending tools?"

Xiao Cheng's thick eyelashes trembled, and the upper and lower eyelashes were almost touching together, and he said blankly: "I have a wine cabinet and bartending tools in my room."

Wen's couple checked Xiao Cheng's resume on the Internet, and knew that Xiao Cheng liked to mix wine.

Xiao Cheng's room is full of things he likes.

Jiang Chiyan uncorked the bottle and took a sip. The sweet fruit aroma was entwined with a faint smell of wine.

Should not be high.

tastes good……

Xiao Cheng stared at him sincerely, "Yanyan, is it good?"

Jiang Chiyan nodded.

He didn't lie.

Xiao Chengtiao's wine is really delicious.

Xiao Cheng hid the cunning in his eyes very well, and asked cautiously: "Yanyan, it's delicious, can you drink it up?"

In front of Xiao Cheng, Jiang Chiyan's vigilance and defensiveness were zero.

As soon as Xiao Cheng acted like a baby, his whole heart would melt.

Jiang Chiyan didn't hesitate, raised his head, and drank the whole bottle of wine in a "gudong gudong".

A few drops of wine slipped over his angular Adam's apple and sank into his collar.

Xiao Cheng swallowed his saliva, couldn't hold back, and poked Jiang Chiyan's Adam's apple with his hand.

Just touched it twice.

Jiang Chiyan grabbed his wrist, leaned over, sprayed the strong smell of alcohol on Xiao Cheng's face, "Touch again, I think you don't want to sleep tonight."

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Chiyan was stunned by the deep and hoarse voice.

He rubbed his temples, feeling dizzy all over.

"That wine..." Jiang Chiyan realized something.

Excitement and anticipation flashed across Xiao Cheng's eyes, "Yanyan, that's a whole bottle of distilled vodka."

Distilled vodka, the most alcoholic alcohol in the world.

Alcohol concentration: 96%.

Xiao Cheng used a large amount of concentrated fruit juice and syrup to cover the taste of the wine.

Jiang Chiyan's heart skipped a beat, looking at Xiao Cheng who had doubled in front of him, his whole body froze, and he fell into the sofa uncontrollably.

Xiao Cheng half squatted in front of Jiang Chiyan, leaned over and sniffed his neck, his eyes were filled with deep obsession and greed.

Banyan, your blood smells so good...

Xiao Cheng gently stroked Jiang Chiyan's neck with his fingertips, lowered his head to drink blood, but held back.

impossible……

If he continues to drink blood...

Banyan locked him up in the laboratory for research.

Xiao Chenghong's eyes were red, and he was so anxious that he arched around Jiang Chiyan's neck.

He really couldn't bear it!

Xiao Cheng sniffed, he had to do something to distract himself from his obsession with blood.

So, he bent over and picked up Jiang Chiyan, who was unconscious, and went into the bathroom.

Put a bathtub full of water, and carried Jiang Chiyan into it...

Then, he also stepped in...

……

a few hours later.

Jiang Chiyan struggled to get up.

The water is cloudy.

There are large water stains on the ground.

Jiang Chiyan blushed so much that he could bleed, and he didn't know if it was the effect of alcohol or what.

Distilled vodka has too much stamina.

It was already the next morning, and Jiang Chiyan's brain was still dizzy and aching.

He heard the ringing of the mobile phone in the room, wrapped a bathrobe around his body, walked out of the bathroom unsteadily, walked out of S-shaped one after another in a daze, and picked up the mobile phone.

The call was from his second brother Jiang Yao.

Jiang Chiyan rubbed his waist drunkenly, opened the door of the room and walked out.

He was thirsty and wanted to find water to drink.

Jiang Chiyan pressed the answer button when he was going down the stairs, "Second brother?"

Jiang Yao was a refined and refined economist, and he said gently: "Xiaoyuan, Dad asked you to take Xiao Cheng back to Jiang's house some other day, so that Xiao Cheng..."'s name should be entered into the Jiang family tree.

Jiang Yao hadn't finished speaking yet.

Jiang Chiyan frowned, "No, the little daughter-in-law is mine, and I want the golden house to hide her beauty."

Jiang Yao's tone was unquestionable, "This is what Dad meant, you..."

Jiang Chiyan patted his hot face, and said: "Look, you just rely on the old man to pity you, tell me what to do, bully me, you know how to bully me, what is that idiom called..."

Jiang Yao also realized that his voice was wrong, and asked, "Are you drinking too much? Is it safe?"

"Where are you, I'll pick you up?" Jiang Yao added because he was afraid that something would happen to Jiang Chiyan.

Jiang Chiyan muttered: "No, it's at my little wife's house, I'm dead."

Jiang Yao:?

Just as Jiang Chiyan hung up the phone, he heard a puzzled voice, "Xiao Jiang?"

Wen Qipian just came back from the morning exercise, reached out to support the staggering Jiang Chiyan, smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

Jiang Chiyan's mind was not clear.

He lowered his head, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and said, "I remembered, dog fights man..."

Jiang Chiyan hiccupped before he finished talking about the power of the dog, and seemed to be saying "the dog's father-in-law" to Wen Qipian.

Wen Qipian was stunned for a moment, then squinted: "Are you talking to me?"

Jiang Chiyan hiccupped again, eyes blurred and said, "Position."

Wen Qipian: "..."

He let go of Jiang Chiyan's hand, turned around and went into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, two cooking robots are cooking breakfast.

Wen Qipian asked: "Which one is Jiang Chiyan's breakfast?"

The cooking robot pointed to the plate on the cooking table sourly, "This."

Wen Qipian washed his hands, poured four or five spoonfuls of soy sauce into Jiang Chiyan's breakfast, and squeezed half a tube of mustard.

robot:"……"

Wen Qi said calmly, "You didn't see anything."

The robot is sour: "Okay."

Wen Qipian walked out of the kitchen and saw Jiang Chiyan sitting on the stairs, leaning on the handrail and falling asleep again.

Wen Qipian stopped and didn't want to talk to him, but still called the robot Xiaolu, "Give him a piece of clothing to wear, don't catch a cold."

The temperature at the end of November is already very cold.

It was freezing, but it was their family Xiao Cheng who felt distressed.

Xiaolu said in a mechanical voice: "Okay."

It had just put a coat on Jiang Chiyan when the doorbell rang.

Little Green went to open the door.

Outside the door, Xiao Cheng came in with two boxes of medicine, and was stunned when he saw Wen Qipian, "Dad?"

Wen Qipian's eyes fell on the medicine box in Xiao Cheng's hand.

One box is hangover medicine.

Another box is bruising ointment.

Wen Qipian took another look at the scars on Jiang Chiyan's neck and the broken corner of his mouth, wondering what else he didn't understand.

The father and son met each other's eyes and fell into a strange silence.

Wen Qipian coughed in embarrassment: "Xiao Cheng...be gentle with Xiao Jiang."

Xiao Cheng wanted to explain, "Dad, I got him drunk last night..."

It was him in a blood-sucking state, holding Jiang Chiyan to brew the sauce.

He, yes, no, innocent, of!

"Drinking wine??" Wen Qipian opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff a duck egg in, "Forcing, forcing love?"

He only learned this new word after making up tens of thousands of posts in Gunyan Chaohua.

Xiao Cheng: "..."

The more you describe, the darker.

I don't want to explain.

Xiao Cheng walked up to Jiang Chiyan, leaned over and picked him up, and went back to the upstairs room.

Xiao Cheng fed Jiang Chiyan a hangover medicine, and then unwrapped the contusion ointment.

After taking good medicine.

Jiang Chiyan finally sobered up.

Xiao Cheng went downstairs after washing his hands, and saw Wen Qi sitting on the sofa upright, watching the news.

Xiao Cheng asked: "Dad, where is my mother?"

"Last night, she was instructing several doctoral dissertations, so she went to bed a little late, and she probably hasn't woken up yet."

After Wen Qipian finished speaking, he touched the two pieces of dark chocolate he just bought in his pocket, and said to Xiao Cheng: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Finished...

Wen Qipian hurried to the corner of the stairs, tore off the wrapping paper of the chocolate, and ate it secretly.

He loves sweet things, especially dark chocolate.

But Sun Jin was afraid that he would have high blood sugar when he was old, so she never let him eat more.

After eating, Wen Qipian went back to the living room, sat on the sofa and continued to watch the morning news.

Sitting next to him, Xiao Cheng glanced at him with a complicated expression, "Dad, you... really went to the bathroom?"

Wen Qipian raised her voice guiltily, "Yes, I have diarrhea."

"I really have diarrhea. If you don't believe me, come out with me. I'll take you to the sewer to find it."

Xiao Cheng hesitated to speak and handed him a tissue, "Dad, wipe your mouth."

Wen Qipian:? ?

He got up suspiciously, turned on the front camera of the phone and took a look.

There were crumbs of dark chocolate around his mouth.

Sticky and dark.

Wen Qipian thought that just now he said that he went to the toilet and had a stomachache, and there was more black stuff around his mouth.

He hurriedly explained to Xiao Cheng, saying: "I just ate two pieces of chocolate, and I didn't have a stomachache. Look at the wrapping paper..."

Before Wen Qipian finished speaking.

Upstairs, a deep female voice came: "Wen, Qi, Pian!"

Sun Jin crossed her arms and stood on the stairs condescendingly, staring at him indifferently: "Are you stealing chocolate again?"

Wen Qipian ran upstairs in despair, and came out of the house with a dozen keyboards in his arms. He lowered his head and asked Sun Jin aggrievedly, "Wife, which one do you want to kneel?"

Sun Jin rolled his eyes at him.

Wen Qipian: "Honey, I won't dare next time."

Sun Jin said angrily, "Go upstairs and call your son-in-law... No, call Xiaojiang down for breakfast."

Wen Qipian muttered: "It's not necessarily a son-in-law, maybe a daughter-in-law."

After breakfast...

Wen Qipian and his wife went to the Academy of Science and Technology.

Xiao Cheng held Jiang Chiyan's hand, "Yanyan, accompany me to a place."

Jiang Chiyan unconditionally agreed to his words, "Okay."

Xiao Cheng drove and took Jiang Chiyan to the hospital.

The car stopped in front of the hospital.

Jiang Chiyan frowned, his eyes flickered with worry, he asked Xiao Cheng: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Xiao Cheng was silent for a while, and pressed Jiang Chiyan's hand to his heart, "Yanyan, my heart is sick."

Jiang Chiyan didn't speak.

Xiao Cheng said again: "I don't want you to be my medicine."

Jiang Chiyan narrowed his eyes, his face turned cold.

Xiao Cheng...

Don't want me to be your medicine.

Which wild man do you want to be your medicine?

Xiao Cheng said: "The pills will be chewed and swallowed, and lie in my stomach."

"But Yanyan, you, can only lie on the tip of my heart."

Jiang Chiyan was stunned.

Xiao Cheng clenched his hand, his ears turned red, "For you, I am willing to receive psychological treatment."

"As long as you accompany me." Xiao Cheng added.

Jiang Chiyan looked at him calmly, and said, "Xiao Cheng, I don't need you to force yourself to do things you don't want to do just to cater to me."

Jiang Chiyan knew very well how guarded Xiao Cheng was.

Lu Yanzhi had given him psychological counseling before.

Tried hypnosis a few times...

But Xiao Cheng's willpower was too strong, and his whole body was in unbearable pain.

Because of this, he is extremely repulsive to psychiatrists.

Xiao Cheng shook his head, "Yanyan, I also want to be like a normal person and live a life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea with you."

Those handcuffs, blood-sucking, etc. seem to be very emotional.

but……

Whenever Xiao Cheng saw the blood-stained tooth marks on Jiang Chiyan's neck, and the wounds on his wrists worn by metal handcuffs.

Xiao Cheng blamed himself so much that he wanted to kill himself.

He loves to feast.

The kind of love that could risk your life.

But it was precisely because of his extreme love that his banquet was repeatedly hurt.

Xiao Cheng's eyes were full of self-blame and guilt.

Jiang Chiyan smiled, and rubbed his head, "Good boy, if you really feel guilty, you can be softer tonight, huh?"

Xiao Cheng: "..."

Xiao Cheng and Jiang Chiyan got out of the car, and went to Lu Yanzhi's office on the fifth floor of the hospital one after the other.

After chatting for a few words.

Lu Yanzhi took Xiao Cheng into the psychological counseling room.

Psychological counseling requires absolute silence, and it is not convenient for a third person to be present.

Jiang Chiyan went out with his mobile phone and waited outside.

He had just walked out of Lu Yanzhi's office when he saw a refined man head on.

Under the man's long black windbreaker, he wore a white shirt and a beige knitted vest. He smiled gently, pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Xiao Yuan?"

It is Jiang Yao, the second son of Jiang.

Jiang Chiyan was stunned for a moment, "Second Brother, are you going to see a psychiatrist too?"

Jiang Yao took out a pure black men's belt from his pocket, smiled like a spring breeze, and said, "I don't care about psychology, I'm going to see a doctor. I only want to see Dr. Lu."

"Last night, Dr. Lu had a belt, which was left in my bedroom."

!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ;

A look of shock flashed across Jiang Chiyan's eyes, and he pointed in the direction of Lu Yanzhi's office, "You and Lu Yanzhi..."

Jiang Yao: "Hush! Xiaoyan has a thin skin and is easily shy."

Jiang Chiyan wanted to say something more, when suddenly there was a loud noise in Lu Yanzhi's office.

Jiang Chiyan's heart instantly lifted.

He turned around and rushed into the office, opening the door of the psychological counseling room.

Jiang Yao followed closely behind.

The psychological counseling room was in a mess...

The medicine cabinet fell to the floor.

Tables and chairs are crooked.

Xiao Cheng exuded icy hostility all over his body, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

Like a wild beast that broke through its cage, it was about to tear Lu Yanzhi to pieces in the next second.

Lu Yanzhi fell to the ground in embarrassment, with cold sweat on his forehead.

He stared at Xiao Cheng incredulously.

He, Lu Yanzhi, is a well-known psychiatrist in China.

When I was hypnotizing Xiao Cheng just now...

Unexpectedly, he was almost hypnotized by Xiao Cheng.

In other words, he, the hypnotist, was almost controlled by the patient.

Jiang Yao helped Lu Yanzhi up and stepped aside.

Jiang Chiyan looked at the shadowy and bloodthirsty Xiao Cheng, walked over indifferently with his long legs.

Jiang Yao shouted: "Jiang Yuan, don't go there, it's dangerous!"

Lu Yanzhi: "Jiang Yuan, he has no consciousness, he doesn't recognize who you are now, come back quickly!!"

Jiang Chiyan seemed unaware.

One step, two steps.

Jiang Chiyan stood in front of Xiao Cheng, smiled and stretched out his arms towards Xiao Cheng, "Do you want to hug you?"

The next second—

Xiao Cheng raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Chiyan's neck.