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The alcohol content is not low. When I first drank it, I only felt that my throat was hot, and then it became more and more hot.

Shen Yu clutched his stomach, his face was already pale, and even his expression was slightly unconscious.

Li Jiaran's tongue was also enlarged, and he put Shen Yu's shoulders on his shoulders. The two of them, brothers and sisters, moved towards the hotel together. Fortunately, they were not far away, and it took only ten minutes to take a taxi.

In just ten minutes, Shen Yu curled up in pain, holding on to his unceasingly acidic appetite.

When was the last time you had a drink?He looked back with his dazed eyes, it seemed that it was a long time ago, and he couldn't think of the time.

He just followed Zong Chu, the men controlled him very strictly, and the outside world also looked at him, and none of them made it difficult for him, so how difficult life is, if you think about it carefully, he seems to have never really experienced it after that.

Every day, he only thinks about how he will secretly meet his mother, or how to deal with it carefully if he makes Zong Chu angry.

In fact, life is really difficult for a person, and he even finds it difficult to breathe, so what idea is there to think of a way out?

Shen Yu suddenly lowered his head and groaned twice.

Li Jiaran was in a daze, he hugged Shen Yu, and the two of them were like penguins, following the hotel waiter to the room from left to right.

Hearing Shen Yu mumbled something, he wiped his face and said with his tongue out, "What are you talking about...? Listen, I can't hear clearly, go back quickly—have a good sleep."

Shen Yu didn't sleep well, he felt a little pain in his stomach and gradually became a little clearer.

The young man blinked sleepily, his vision was hazy, and he saw a tall figure standing in front of the door.

That person's temperament seemed to be very cold, and there was a smell of wind and snow from such a distance, but when Shen Yu stared at him like this, it seemed that the wind and snow melted instantly.

He took a big step forward.

Li Jiaran was still patting Shen Yu's shoulder to say goodbye, shouting at the top of his voice: "I can't do it, I can't do it, Shen Yu, I'll go to bed first and you go to sleep too—eh? Then who is it?"

Li Jiaran was already delirious, he put Shen Yu on his shoulders, and saw a man standing in front of Shen Yu's door in a daze, followed by two people, wearing black suits, his face could not be seen clearly, full of pressure, the leading man just stared at Shen Yu With one glance at him, Li Jiaran was so frightened that he woke up most of the time.

People from a family background like them can’t go up and down, and they are most taboo to drink and make mistakes, and provoke some people. Li Jiaran almost regained half of his sobriety almost instinctively. He glanced at the man, and then at the person behind him, convinced I don't know any of them, but the owner of the hotel——

That's right, the boss, the manager can only twist his face into a flower like a quail at this time, and can only follow behind the boss with a flattering smile.

Li Jiaran is not a fool, of course he knows that this person can't appear at the door for no reason.

What are you doing?Could it be that a big shot really came and took a fancy to Shen Yu's face?Really convinced!

Li Jiaran's mouth trembled a little, he pinched the hand on Shen Yu's shoulder vigorously, trying to wake up the bewildered young man.

But Shen Yu is not awake now, he was pinched, and he only yelled in a low voice.

Li Jiaran was one head and two older, and he wanted to remind him a little more, when the two cold-faced bodyguards behind the man came straight over.

The boss said with a complacent smile, "This is the young master? Please take this trip, we will upgrade the young master to the presidential suite—"

"No need, go down."

The man said something in a low voice, he kept his voice very low, didn't even look at it past.

The person in charge of the hotel and the manager glanced at each other, and quickly waved their hands, signaling to clear the venue. The group disappeared without a sound within ten seconds.

Zong Chu hugged the man halfway and put it on his shoulders. Shen Yu's scorching breath hit his muscles through the jacket, and the man's body tensed up almost instantly.

He pressed the back of the young man's head, and after a long time, he murmured in a suppressed voice, "Grinding people."

Grind him to death.

Zong Chu didn't even dare to show up when Shen Yu was awake, he was afraid that he would be looked at by Shen Yu with disgust.

If it were not for special circumstances——

Zong Chu couldn't see Shen Yu curled up in the hotel like a kitten alone when he was drunk, compared to being coldly stared at by Shen Yu afterwards.

He has a bad stomach and he knows it.

The youth seemed to smell a familiar atmosphere.

He squinted his eyes, his field of vision was gloomy, but the faint scent of musk and ancient dragon well lingered around him without any gap.

Shen Yu's hanging arm suddenly moved, he grabbed the man's sleeve with all his strength, and struggled.

Zong Chu immediately restrained the momentum of his whole body. He circled people tightly like an ordinary man, and then whispered in the young man's ear little by little: "Chagen, Chagen, are you sleepy? no?"

He didn't dare to say who he was. The name Zong Chu left Shen Yu with absolutely no safety, perhaps not much better than danger.

Shen Yu only felt that he was surrounded, and his eyes were a little moist.

A lot of chaotic pictures and the voice of the man whispering in his ear asking if he didn't know what it was all drifted in his mind, as if he couldn't find an accurate way to let him know where to go.

In his memory, this person was dangerous, and his instinct told him to stay away immediately, but the deeper memory was eating away at his struggle little by little.

A voice also told him that he was never safer than now.In this kind of breath, he can relax himself at will, maybe the owner of the breath bites his neck and grinds it for a while, as if trying to bite off his flesh, but there hasn't been a little bit of blood oozing out.

The master of the territory will not allow him to be exposed to any danger from the outside world.

So all his pain will only come from him alone.

Shen Yu's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he sprayed on the side of the man's neck like a kitten. Zong Chu's nerves immediately became tense. He ignored the young man's reduced struggle, and directly picked him up and kicked the door open and put him in. The big bed in the room.

The doctor was picked up on the way here, and now he is crowded in the manager's office on call.

Zong Chu probably learned some basic methods of sobering up and alleviating the pain of drunkenness.

He put the young man into the bed and wrapped him in a quilt.

The air is still cold now, and the air-conditioning guard in the hotel room has ordered someone to open it in advance, so it is still warm at this time.

Zong Chu did this series of movements too quickly, and when Shen Yu became a little conscious, he found that he was already lying on the bed for some reason, but his stomach felt very uncomfortable.

The young man who met the quilt quickly curled himself up into a shrimp under the quilt.

The blackness on Zong Chu's face almost overflowed directly, that damned person, just letting him drink is simply kind to him, he really shouldn't be afraid of being found soft-hearted by Shen Yu.

The man's thoughts were dark, but his movements were gentle.

The wound on his waist is still not healed. Just now when the young man was struggling, he was hit hard, but the man didn't even frown.

Now his mind is full of other than Shen Yu's discomfort, without any other perception.

He lowered his body, his tall body was like a hill, and the shadow completely covered the young man.

Shen Yu suddenly felt a little uneasy in a trance, he opened his peripheral vision, glanced up, and met the man's bottomless gaze.

The young man seemed to be stunned for a while, and the next second, before he could figure out what to do in response or how to escape, a big palm covered his forehead.

blocked the eyes.

Shen Yu froze for a second, then he turned his head, feeling uncomfortable, covering his eyes.

The man seemed to curse in a low voice, the young man froze and shrank back into the bed.

Just this little action made Zong Chu wish to punch himself twice. He carefully retracted his hand, and hesitated to push back the young man's hair scattered on his eyes, and then touched it very cherishingly, very lightly. .

He lowered his voice very low, as if he was afraid of shocking the young man: "I'll get a wet towel, you just stay here, okay, Chagen?"

The young man didn't move, he didn't want to answer.

Who is this man?Why should he listen to him, he has been obedient enough in this life and the previous life——

Zong Chu tried hard to understand Shen Yu's meaning. Seeing that he was not moving, he wanted to ask, but he was afraid that he would dislike him and be annoying, so he had no choice but to stand up first, and then stepped back to wet the towel, fearing that the young man would get drunk and do something The matter of hurting myself, I looked outside for several times but still didn't pay attention to it. When I came out, I saw Shen Yu standing up unsteadily, not knowing which way to go.

"Chagen, where are you going?!"

The man yelled in horror, but he couldn't control it, and his voice was a little loud.

The young man paused for a moment, then turned around slowly, clutching his stomach, his handsome face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his eyes seemed to have watery eyes.

When he saw the man, he didn't hide and took a step towards him.

Seeing his eyes and movements, Zong Chu was about to break his heart. He walked over quickly with a sullen face, holding him in his arms with one arm. The young man grabbed his arm and started pushing again.

Zong Chu dragged him with one hand, and wiped the thin sweat off his face with a towel in the other.

He controlled him tightly with one arm, and his movements were very light, coaxing in a low voice: "What do you want to do? Wait a while, okay? Wipe your face first."

Shen Yu didn't want to get close to him, but his stomach hurt and he didn't want to let go.

He held the man's arm tightly, turned his face away a little, raised his head, and said to the "dark" man, "I want to vomit."

"Thinking about throwing up?"

The man was stunned for a second, but it was only for a second. He immediately took the towel away, hugged Shen Yu in his arms, tilted him slightly, and asked hurriedly and lowly: "Is it in the stomach?" Uncomfortable? Spit, come on, don't choke."

The thick and slender five-finger joints are distinct, and they caress Shen Yu's most yeast without any distaste.

Shen Yu was a bit awkward, and he couldn't tell whether it was his stomach or what was wrong, so he was held in the arms of the man, insisted on looking up at him, and then vomited it out in the next second.

Zong Chu almost died of distress.

He rubbed the young man's back, waited for his movement to subside, then took a wet towel from one side and wiped his mouth, then carried him to the bathroom, first made a phone call to ask someone to prepare a new room, while low Noisily coaxed Shen Yu to drink some warm water, "Wash your mouth, good boy."

Shen Yu just vomited for a while, there was a lot of commotion, and he was a little bit out of strength at this moment, and coldly and obediently fell on the man's shoulder.