Jiaobai didn't hold back the force of those two hits, and after that, his fingertips felt numb as if they were on fire.
Li Jue's face was hit and tilted to one side, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't react at all and remained stupid.
Jiaobai grabbed his bloodstained T-shirt and pulled him towards her: "Where are the keys?"
Li Jue's eyes were unfocused, he seemed to be looking at a young man imprisoned in bed, unable to understand why the other party was still struggling in pain when he was clearly deeply trapped in desire.
How could a person who deserves to be described with all the beautiful words in the world become so hideous and bloody
Li Jue seemed to be looking at the bedside table that was constantly shaking. How much force would it take to make the whole bed fall apart
And the sound and frequency of the metal chains and shackles, doesn't it hurt...
"I'm asking you where your key is!" Jiaobai shook him hard a few times.
Li Jue slowly blinked her tear-soaked eyelashes and looked at him in a trance, as if in a dream: "Jiaobai, you came here."
Jiaobai yelled: "Where is the key?!"
Li Jue slightly pursed his bloody lips.
Jiaobai pointed at Shen Eran on the bed: "Look at him!"
As he said that, he pinched Li Jue's face and forced him to face Shen Er'an: "See? You're almost killing him."
Li Jue closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look, his eyelashes trembling, tears falling from his scary red eyes: "I never thought it would be like this, I really don't want to hurt him, as long as he touches me, I'm ready, I have never done such a thing, I'm scared, but if it's him, I can endure it..."
"But he refused, he bit himself, all blood... I was scared... I didn't know what to do..."
Li Jue was talking incoherently, and suddenly turned his head, opened his eyes and stared at Jiao Bai, crying until his voice was hoarse: "He was still calling you! He kept calling your name!"
Jiaobai ignored Li Jue's jealous look as he was looking at his friend list.
Li Jue's activity level has skyrocketed and will reach level 40 at any time.
The photo on the marriage certificate was changed from color to black and white.
Li Jue was immersed in his jealousy and hatred, crying and laughing while mumbling to himself: "He kept shouting and shouting. I talked to him but he ignored me. I wanted to cover his mouth with clothes because I was afraid he would bite himself again. He didn't cooperate, so I just called you... He was not conscious anymore and didn't know who I was, but he was still calling you. Why... Jiaobai, are you a human or a ghost? I can't tell..."
Jiaobai didn't waste his time on the mentally ill Li Jue, he started looking for the key himself.
Finally, he found the key in Li Jue's backpack, and when he was trying to unlock it, he was knocked down by Shen Er'an.
Shen Er'an's two legs and one hand were still bound. Only one hand was free, but he ignored the severe pain of his flesh and frantically imprisoned Jiao Bai.
With his whole body.
His desire was like a big, wet and hot net that suddenly wrapped around him.
Give me…
Blood dripped from Shen Er'an's mouth, falling on Jiao Bai's face and neck, and hitting his drooping eyes. He pulled the other's hair hard: "Shen Er'an, look carefully at who I am!"
A heavy, salty, and hot breath sprayed on his lips. His handsome face had already been distorted and looked extremely terrifying.
At this moment, he was no different from his enraged father.
Cruel and tyrannical.
Some small black mosquitoes were hovering under the low-quality light tubes, looking down at the young man's beautiful youthful features, his tense muscles covered with a thin layer of sweat, and listening to the excited and trembling growl coming from his throat.
He was about to enjoy the first prey he had captured as an adult, and he was ready to go, ferocious and eager.
The vulnerable prey tilted its head back, its neck long and white.
The young man's heart was boiling and he instinctively arched his back. He grinned with his bleeding lips and teeth, narrowed his red eyes, and slowly approached his prey.
Just as he was about to bite,
He heard his prey whining to him - three ribs in my back hurt.
The young man's vigorous and crazy desire suddenly froze.
Then, it was as if a small knife came and cut deeply into his desire, causing blood to flow and unbearable pain.
"茭..." Shen Er'an twitched, his lips that smelled of rust moved, and he spoke word by word. His tongue was scarred and it was difficult to pronounce the words. His forehead was against Jiao Bai's forehead, and a childlike trust and help flowed out of his crazy expression, "茭... Bai..."
"It's me." Jiaobai took advantage of the moment when Shen Er'an's thoughts were dull to quickly free himself and untied the other handcuffs on him.
Li Jue stared at it in a daze.
Recognized it.
The man's mind was eaten away by drugs, but he could still recognize茭白.
Li Jue slid weakly against the wall to the ground. He stared blankly at Shen Er'an who was lying on the ground, as if his soul had been sucked out of him.
The T-shirt and shorts that Jiaobai wore when he came were all stained with blood, just like he was at a murder scene. He didn't bother to clean up, and hurriedly got out of bed and found Shen Er'an's clothes: "Shen Er'an, I'll put clothes on you now, just hold on."
Finally, Jiaobai asked anxiously, "Can you hear me?"
He could save people, and he would do his best to save them, but he couldn't sacrifice himself. Jiaobai didn't want to.
So he had to make sure that Shen Er'an could persist.
Shen Er'an's limbs were all bleeding. He seemed to sense Jiao Bai's dilemma and put a piece of his own arm into his mouth and bit it tightly.
Her eyes, red as if bleeding, stared at him, and suddenly a tear flowed from them.
-Don't leave me.
Jiao Bai paused, then quickly put clothes on Shen Er'an, then wrapped the blanket around him, pulling it together to make sure it wouldn't fall off.
After finishing these things, Jiaobai helped Shen Eran out without wasting a moment.
During that time, Jiaobai didn't even look at Li Jue.
Only after settling Shen Er'an down did he have the energy and time to deal with Li Jue, whose marriage certificate had been torn.
"Go to the hospital." Jiaobai opened the door and said to the Qi family thugs who followed him.
The gentlemen didn't ask any questions or look at the scene, and they quickly helped Jiao Bai to carry Shen Er'an downstairs.
Jiaobai's mind gradually cleared up from the bloody incident at the biggest node of "Broken Wings". Given Shen Er'an's identity and his current condition, he couldn't just go to any hospital for treatment.
After he got in the car, he called Qi Yiliao: "Third brother."
Qi Yiliao sat at the desk on the second floor of the basement, still in his suit and shiny leather shoes. He pointed at the densely packed words "restraint" on the desk and said in a low and gentle voice, "Hmm? Have you found your friend?"
"Found it, but it's not in good condition." Jiao Bai knew that Qi Yilao couldn't hide Shen Er'an's affairs from him, and perhaps the Qi family members who were accompanying him had reported it when he wasn't paying attention, so he simply revealed it briefly. This way, he could also show his honest attitude.
"What do you need your uncle to do?" Qi Yiliao asked.
Jiaobai took a deep breath and said in one breath: "I want to take him to a more secret hospital and give him the best treatment. I want him to recover before dawn. I'm afraid that if I delay it any further, the medicine will damage his body."
"good."
Qi Yiliao hung up after saying that word.
Jiao Bai didn't let the driver drive, he was waiting for Qi Yiliao's call.
Shen Er'an next to him had his forearm bitten to pieces, but he was not getting any better.
As time goes by, the effect of the drug accumulates layer by layer, which will inevitably take away all his will and turn him into an animal that has lost its humanity, cannot think, and can only vent based on instinct.
The smell of blood in the car was getting stronger and stronger, and blood was dripping on the leather seats. Jiao Bai had someone knock Shen Eran unconscious.
"Mr. Bai, I'm afraid it won't work." Qi Shiyi said seriously, "His condition is very bad. It's obvious that he didn't take ordinary medicine on the market. Even if he is unconscious, he is still in..."
"I suggest that he continue to resist the effects of the medicine. Physical pain is better than a burst blood vessel." Qi Shiyi hesitated to speak.
Damn, the protagonist is extraordinary even after taking the medicine. Jiaobai's mind is dizzy.
"How about," Qi Twelve said, "we help him?"
Jiaobai looked over with a cold face.
"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Bai. What I mean is to use this." Qi Twelve stretched out his hands.
Jiaobai groaned: "He won't be willing."
The Qi family members were puzzled. Qi Twelve, who was sitting on the other side of Shen Er'an, tried it, but as soon as he touched the boy's leg, he was warned by a roar.
Qi Twelve touched his nose and moved away from the boy.
Jiaobai knew it. With Shen Er'an's personality, as long as he hadn't completely become a puppet of drugs, he would never accept himself falling into the abyss of endless desire. That would make him hate himself.
Not long after, the cell phone between Jiaobai's fingers rang and he answered it immediately.
Qi Yilao asked Jiao Bai to take his friend to a private clinic, where the medical equipment was sufficient and everything had been arranged.
Jiaobai thought Qi Yilao would put forward some conditions, such as asking him to read more books in the future, or giving him a warning.
But I just heard him say, "Go."
Jiaobai unconsciously reached out to touch his neck. He touched it again and again, once and twice, as if to confirm something, and only withdrew his hand after a long time.
I don't feel suffocated by being tied up with a dog chain, Jiaobai thought.
The owner of the clinic was a mixed-race uncle with a mustache, thick eyebrows and long eyes. He had a sexiness of the mountains and the deep sea. He drew a tube of blood from Shen Eran for testing.
"The medicine in this handsome boy's body is one of the most powerful. It is very rare in China. It takes a lot of skill to get it."
There was sticky blood between Jiaobai's fingers: "Is there a solution?"
"There is a solution." The uncle said when he was relaxing, "Just stay with me for a few days."
Wild rice: “…”
"The person who drugged me was a novice. He put several times the amount." The uncle looked at him, "If I can't get enough relief, my organs will fail. Don't you want that?"
"Don't joke at this time, uncle, he is my friend." Jiaobai said coldly.
"Not a lover." The uncle stroked his mustache lazily, "Then I can only think of other ways. Let me think about it."
Jiaobai exhaled. Although this uncle looked unreliable, he knew that he could save Shen Eran.
The person introduced by Qi Yiliao is not an ordinary person.
Jiaobai glanced at Shen Er'an lying on the small bed. He was curled up with his legs bent and trembling and spasming. His fingers were twisted and digging into the blue sheets, trying desperately not to touch his own desires.
In "Broken Wings", this part is Li Jue's memoirs. Most of the content is in black and white lines, not colored. In the whole comic, he is the only one who knows how he and Shen Er'an started. That is the most steamy part between them.
In the original novel, Shen Er'an was not able to resist the effects of the drug, nor did he self-harm to this extent. He took Li Jue and went crazy. Perhaps there was no light in his heart, and he was soon swallowed by darkness.
Now he has.
That little light may not be strong, and may be insignificant compared to the darkness, but it is immortal.
"The drug is too strong," the uncle came over with a syringe, "It's ok if the person who was drugged doesn't resist psychologically, at most he will be unable to sleep for several days and nights, but the person who takes it will be in danger of death."
"Of course, if the drugged party resists, they will be in danger of death. If they survive, they will be reborn. They are all amazing people."
The uncle wanted to give Shen Er'an an injection, but was kicked away before he could get close.
The force was so brutal that the uncle was kicked down onto the medicine shelf, and the medicines fell all over the floor.
"Take him away. I won't treat him anymore." The uncle was throwing a tantrum and was about to leave after throwing the syringe away.
"Uncle, don't, wait a moment, I'll talk to him." Jiaobai risked his life to get close to Shen Eran, and was also kicked, right at the place where he was stabbed by Qi Shabi at the beginning of the year.
Jiaobai didn't hit the medicine shelf behind him, and he was kicked directly to the ground, with sore ribs in his back.
I really owe this Young Master Shen. Damn it, if he doesn't get better, all of this will be in vain.
"Shen Er'an, I'm Jiaobai, the friend you're going to meet in Xicheng. Did you fucking hear me?" Jiaobai covered his stomach and hissed, "Don't move. Uncle is going to give you an injection. You'll feel better after that."
He stretched out his hand to the boy who was on the verge of animalization: "Come, catch me."