"Are you awake?" Shen Zimo asked.
Cheng Ji ignored him.
Shen Zimo said, "You are such a naughty person. Why did you run under the bed? I was wondering why I heard a thump just now. Are you hurt?"
Cheng Ji tried hard to open his eyes and asked, "Do you know... the consequences of doing this?"
"I know." Shen Zimo gently twisted his ear, "You are good at hitting people. But it doesn't matter, you can't hit me in the future, you don't have the strength."
"What... did you give me... to eat?"
Shen Zimo smiled and said, "Of course it's milk tea."
"What's in the milk tea?"
Shen Zimo avoided answering, put his hands under his body and picked him up: "Go back to bed, the floor is too hard."
“Milk tea… with…”
"Don't ask." Shen Zimo moved his legs and laid him flat on the bed. "I won't hurt you. I love you. You may feel uncomfortable when you use this medicine for the first time, but you will get used to it after a few days."
He was almost the same height as Shen Zimo, and had a similar body shape. He had some muscles, and Shen Zimo didn't have much difficulty lifting him. Obviously, the man was not as thin as he looked at first glance.
Cheng Ji tried to speak: "You just... love me so much? What's the difference between me and a high-level paraplegic?"
"There is a difference." Shen Zimo covered him with the quilt, lay down beside his pillow and said, "Patients with high paraplegia have no feeling, but you do." Then he pinched his waist.
Cheng Ji frowned uncomfortably.
Shen Zimo said: "When I touch you, you will feel itchy, and when I pinch you, you will feel pain."
He lowered his voice: "But this drug may inhibit some of your physiological functions. For example, you will have a little erection problem, so from now on, I should enter you more often, and I will try my best to make you enjoy it."
Cheng Ji said, "Fuck... your mother."
"My mother is dead." Shen Zimo said, "Fuck me, Cheng Cheng."
"Fuck you!"
Shen Zimo suddenly laughed. Cheng Ji had never seen such a dissolute smile on his face. It was like a completely different person: "It's a pity that you can't fuck, Cheng Cheng!"
Cheng Ji asked: "How could you... be like this?"
"Then what should I do?" Shen Zimo asked back.
You should be a weakling! You've been abused for most of the book, you big white lotus! Where did all your crying and enduring humiliation go?!
Fuck you!!
"Go to sleep, Chengcheng." Shen Zimo kissed him on the cheek. "This is my first time using this kind of medicine. I didn't know the dosage well and gave too much. If you force yourself to move, you might have sequelae. And I didn't expect you to come so quickly after that phone call. I didn't even have time to calculate the dosage properly."
Cheng Ji asked: "How long have I been unconscious?"
Shen Zimo shook his head: "I won't tell you."
Seeing Cheng Ji's angry face, Shen Zimo said softly: "It doesn't matter how long you are unconscious, as long as I am here, and I will always be here."
"You're a pervert!" Cheng Ji said.
Shen Zimo smiled faintly: "Pfft, you are so cute when you curse, come on, curse me a few more times, I love to hear it!
He stroked Chengji's cheek gently: "Yes, I am a pervert, but it's all because of you. It only took you a few months to change me, but in the eyes of my grandparents, teachers, and classmates, there is still no one in the world who is more gentle and kind than me. I am your big pervert, are you happy?"
"I'm not happy at all!"
"But I'm happy." Shen Zimo put his hand under Cheng Ji's clothes and touched it vaguely, making people feel itchy and sticky.
Cheng Ji's body just wasn't under his control, otherwise he would have jumped up and punched him against the wall!
"Do you know when I started to like you?" Shen Zimo asked.
"Answer me, Cheng Cheng." He smiled very gently.
Cheng Ji said with difficulty: "Get out of my way!"
"Shh..." Shen Zimo actually sniffed the side of his neck, "You are so sweet."
"I want to eat you." Shen Zimo said.
Cheng Ji gritted his teeth as Shen Zimo rubbed his sensitive spots.
Shen Zimo began to recall: "When did I start to like you? Well... it should have been from the night I met you, when you buttoned my shirt with your bleeding, trembling fingers."
He lowered his head and whispered in Cheng Ji's ear, his tone full of twisted excitement: "You had many tiny wounds on your body, and each one was bleeding. The blood was reflected on your snow-white skin, and you were smiling. I suddenly realized that my god had come. Although he was bound in a mortal body, injured and bloody, he was strong, beautiful, and handsome..."
Shen Zimo always spoke in a stream of consciousness, and Cheng Ji endured it for his own safety.
"Later," Shen Zimo suddenly increased the strength of kneading, and Cheng Ji groaned.
"Then you saved me again. You stole the princeling's car, steered the wheel skillfully, and ran in front of me as fast as the wind. Then you laughed again and said you were a fugitive." Shen Zimo asked, "Do you know what I suddenly thought at that time?"
He asked himself and answered, "I want to see what you look like when you cry. Don't get me wrong, I don't want to hurt you. I like your beautiful eyes and I want to see how they fill with tears."
Cheng Ji closed his eyes.
Shen Zimo said obsessively: "Will it be like the green mirror lake in the mountains? Will you cry for me?"
"If you have the guts... kill me," Cheng Ji angrily said, "As long as I can get out alive... you... can't survive..."
"Cheng Cheng is such a murderer. He hurts my heart."
Shen Zimo expressed regret and continued reminiscing: "Then you asked me to hide away, to an unknown small town and not come back. Do you think I hid away?"
Shen Zimo said softly, "I'm not hiding, I'm looking for you. To be honest, it's not easy to find out about you. I'm not that playboy named Qi who has so many minions. Cheng Cheng, you're not very popular in school. Everyone looks confused when they mention you, and even the teacher has to go back to check the roster. To be honest, this makes me very happy, because they are all idiots, and I'm the only one who can see your goodness."
He smiled proudly and said, "By the way, I lied. We don't have any classmates in common. I made that person up casually, but I spent a lot of effort to find out about you!"
"Take your hands away!" Cheng Ji was extremely angry.
But no, Shen Zimo pressed on the tip of his breast.
"Cheng Cheng, you have an IUD, right?" Shen Zimo asked, "Guess how I know that?"
Cheng Ji's eyes widened.
"I saw it!" Shen Zimo laughed, "The dress you wore that night had a wide neckline and two slits on the chest. I saw it right away! It was so shocking and beautiful. Did you wear it on one side or both?"
He lifted Cheng Ji's clothes above his chest and buried his face to observe.
"Fuck!" Cheng Ji grabbed the bed sheet with both hands, but his body was too heavy to move. He was pinned down by the other party just as he got up an inch.
"So only one side." Shen Zimo held his neck and said, "Then I'll help you put on the other side, okay? I haven't done this kind of work before, so I'm afraid it will hurt you. If it hurts, don't blame me."
He kissed Cheng Ji on the chest: "Because I will make you more painful in the future. The more I love you, the more pain you will suffer, because you also make me feel so miserable... Your body is so beautiful, Cheng Cheng, you are so beautiful..."
"Get out of the way!" Cheng Ji roared from his throat, his voice trembling.
"Has the guy named Qi ever slept with you?" Shen Zimo asked.
"… "
"You haven't slept with me, right?" Shen Zimo expressed his regret. "It's been such a long time, and he didn't dare to do anything to you?"
"He won't... force me." Cheng Ji said.
"Because he's a coward, a coward, and a clown!" Shen Zimo laughed, "Waste! Cheng Cheng, you chose the wrong person! He doesn't love you, and he doesn't want to touch you because he doesn't love you!"
"roll!"
Shen Zimo kissed him: "I love you, one day you will know that I am better than him, but I can't tell you now, my deer, I am better than him..."
Cheng Ji tried desperately to hide, but his body couldn't move at all, and he could only grimace.
Shen Zimo stood up and said, "I'll get you something to eat. I know all your favorite dishes. You may have trouble swallowing today, but starting tomorrow I'll change up your diet every day. I'll make whatever you want to eat, and I'll even pick the moon from the sky for you. I'm willing to take care of you for the rest of your life."
"I don't want it!" Cheng Ji said angrily.
"But I like it." Shen Zimo covered him with the quilt, stood up and walked out, "You are under my control, so you should follow my opinions. I advise you to adapt as soon as possible. After all, we will be together day and night for a year."
Cheng Ji was surprised by the precise number of "one year" and asked, "What does it mean?"
Shen Zimo smiled: "Cheng Cheng, you took medicine, which is of course not a good thing. If you use it frequently, you will... die within a year, right? But I can't do without the medicine. I'm afraid that once you recover your strength, you will run away and go back to that Qi, so I'm sorry. You are very good today and took the medicine on your own initiative. If you refuse to listen in the future, I will use an injection. You won't be afraid of the needle, right?"
“You…you…” Cheng Ji simply didn’t know what to say!
Shen Zimo said quickly: "Of course you still have a way out, that is to quickly fall in love with me, so that I don't have to drug you, I will take you away, and we can grow old together."
"Fuck you!" Cheng Ji cursed.
Shen Zimo asked: "Will you love me wholeheartedly?"
"Love you uncle!!"
"I think I'd better use it first!" Shen Zimo opened the door, turned around and smiled before leaving.
"Don't leave, come back here!!"
Shen Zimo said: "Of course I am willing to stay with you, but no, I have to go cook for you."
"Cook a shit meal!"
"I'm going to buy groceries."
"Buy your uncle!" Cheng Ji continued to curse, "If you have the guts, look at me and fuck your uncle! I'm going to fuck your uncle to death!!"
Shen Zimo ignored him and locked the door.
Cheng Ji lost all of a sudden (of course he didn’t have the energy to begin with), he was about to cry!
Shen Zimo is not the person in the original book at all!
What is "Crazy Love" and "The Concubine of a Wealthy Family"? Who would dare to divorce Shen Zimo with this kind of ugliness?! He poisoned me when he didn't agree with me!
How could the straightforward personality of Master Qi be able to abuse him? Brothers fight tigers together, fathers and sons fight in battles, can the whole family fight together? !
Moreover, he kept saying that he loved Cheng Ji, but he only wanted Cheng Ji to live for one more year! What can one year do? Even terminally ill patients are fighting for a five-year survival period!
Cheng Ji finally understood what it meant to go from love to hate. This earth-shaking change was really frightening, but ordinary people would never change like this. At most, they would be jealous at first, and then the feelings would gradually fade over time.
It is obvious that Shen Zimo is an antisocial personality.
Antisocial personality is not equal to criminal personality. Many scholars with high IQ have antisocial personality. They focus on the fields they love and ignore interpersonal relationships and other things that they think are trivial.
However, Shen Zimo has crossed a dangerous red line. He has magnified his own needs infinitely, and regards his own will as absolutely correct, disregarding laws, rules, morals, customs, and the wishes and emotions of others.
What should I do now? Should I lie down in bed and wait for the injection, then be tortured (this must be the case judging from Shen Zimo's tone), and wait to be burned and buried after a year, or should I stand up and resist
Cheng Ji of course chose the latter!
He started with his fingers, one... two... five... ten, then moved to his wrists, elbows, and shoulders. He started with bending his knees, and then slowly worked his way up to being able to lift his hips...
He seemed to be undergoing post-injury rehabilitation and had to force himself to endure the numbness and pain. Every movement was difficult and long, but if he didn't do it, it would be even more painful in the future.
There was no clock in the room, so he didn't know the time, but he had to hurry.
This drug is really too dangerous, because muscles not only determine human activities, but are also closely related to various physiological functions. Imagine what would happen if the stomach wall did not move? Blood circulation also mainly depends on myocardial contraction. Muscles are the second heart of the human body.
As a non-medical professional, Shen Zimo actually used this drug on the person he so-called "deeply loved", which shows how twisted his love is.
Cheng Ji finally stretched a hand out from under the quilt and placed it on the bedside table!
There was a glass of water on the bedside table. He had just sweated a little and needed to replenish the lost body fluids. However, his trembling fingers could not grasp the glass, so he had to move his head closer.
He did this for a long time, and his neck could no longer support his head, so it kept drooping down weakly.
When his lips almost touched the edge of the cup, he hesitated again. How could he know that Shen Zimo didn't add anything to the water
“…” He decided to endure the thirst and not do anything that would be costly.
He sat there as hard as he could, observing himself: Shen Zimo had taken off his coat, and his wallet and cell phone were in his coat pockets, but now they were nowhere to be found.
He struggled to reach the back pocket of his sweatpants, where there were originally several dozen yuan in change and a taxi receipt, which were also taken away.
Shen Zimo left him nothing, and he was forced to cut off all contact with the outside world.
Fortunately, the effect of the drug began to wear off on him. He could clearly feel that his vision was clearer than before, and his brain was no longer like a pile of rusty screws.
He began to look around the room.
Shen Zimo thought he had created a nostalgic environment for him that was full of memories of his growth, but he had no idea that he was no longer the same person he used to be. This place was no different from a stranger's home to him. He would rather lie on Qi Beisong's sofa, where he could at least have a first-class sea view.
His gaze turned to the large, old workbench, and he suddenly exclaimed, "Huh!" There was something familiar on it - an e-cigarette!
It seems that Shen Zimo didn't do anything too ruthless. He knew that he smoked, so he kept this addiction-relieving thing for him.
In this case, he would rather not refuse. He tried to move from the edge of the bed to the ground and crawl towards the workbench. He thought that since he was already in such a miserable state, he might as well smoke a cigarette and thank fate!
It was about two meters away, but it took him nearly three minutes and he raised his arms several times before he could get the e-cigarette in his hand.
He opened the lid of the box while panting, took a break and loaded the cigarette cartridge. He wanted to take a puff, but found something unusual.
"…" He leaned on the table leg and pulled out the e-cigarette with all his strength, breaking the nail on his right index finger. His strength now was equivalent to that of a three or four-year-old child, but he had a strong will.
He looked inside the e-cigarette and burst out laughing.
—Really? You’re playing tricks on me…
He chuckled and thought, no wonder you gave me this unpleasant thing!
Hidden at the bottom of the e-cigarette is a GPS locator that is much smaller than a fingernail. It was placed there by Master Qi.
So even though Shen Zimo searched his phone, Qi Beisong was still able to locate him and would definitely find him, absolutely, absolutely!