Walking to the second floor, Xia Xiqing saw a toilet on the corner. I don't know if it was due to the proximity of Xia, he felt a bit sultry and he was going to go in and wash his face.
But as soon as he closed the door, he felt something was wrong.
The nausea has mostly subsided, but he is now feverish.
He leaned against the bathroom door, took a deep breath and adjusted it, then walked to the sink, holding cold water on his face, his neck was red in the mirror, a fire burned in his body, and his mouth was dry. The temples also burst. He looked down at his hand, his fingertips trembling.
Was drugged.
Although he didn't want to believe it, he must have been planted by calmly analyzing these abnormalities.
When he was abroad before, those rich second-generation nightclubs often stocked up these kinds of mischievous things. Some were pills, some were liquids, and the ones with light power were used to break the pieces. The ones with heavy power were not necessarily . Xia Xiqing was just a jerk, and never bothered to use these things. With this face alone, there were a lot of people rushing to post them, and he didn't need these at all.
But he didn't expect that this kind of stuff would one day be dropped on him.
Oh shit.
The legs began to weaken, Xia Xiqing held the sink, fever in his chest panicked, and sweat began to leak from the corner of his forehead. He thought of the cigar before.
It must have been put in a cigar.
He tried his best to stop, but his legs were getting softer and weaker. He thought of Zhou Ziheng for the first time. He touched his suit pocket with his hand, and finally got out the phone, but there was no signal.
Hold. Xia Xiqing's back was drenched, and the real effect of the medicine came up, and his throat became hoarse, and the strange fire was about to roast him.
The whole person is wrong.
Ruan Xiao, find Ruan Xiao.
Xia Xiqing firmly grasped the sink, barely got up, and opened the door with heavy steps. After not taking two steps, he felt dull pain in the back of his neck. It feels like being forced to stand up by two people, but I can't see anything in front of me.
The last second before losing consciousness.
What he thought of was Zhou Ziheng's name.
crazy.
When Zhao Ke and Ruan Xiao went downstairs, they saw Xia Xiqing entering the bathroom. They could not follow up. The two of them could only chat and wait outside. They did not expect to see two men in black suits carrying Xia Xiqing straight to the elevator. go.
"Fuck, don't the Zhong family care about it?" Zhao Ke rushed up and closed the elevator door before he even touched it. He cursed in a low voice while calling Zhou Ziheng while walking down the stairs. Ruan Xiao took off his high heels and carried them in his hands, and ran down with Zhao Ke barefoot.
"The Zhong family will not care about Wei Min. They have recently cooperated on a real estate project."
"Crossly, answer the phone, brother." Zhao Ke was so anxious that he made three calls before he waited for Zhou Ziheng to answer the call.
"My brother Heng, you finally answered the phone, where are you now!"
"Driving, I'll be at Zhong's house soon." Zhou Ziheng's tone was bad. Zhao Ke didn't hear it at all, and didn't think about how he came here. He hurriedly told him about the scene he saw just now, "Xia Xiqing didn't know what was going on, but was framed by two men and taken away. Everyone fainted. I just saw him walk to the bathroom with my own eyes. I don’t know what’s going on..." After talking, Zhao Ke will come over. After this kind of playfulness, "Hey, shouldn't it be drugged..."
A string in Zhou Ziheng's mind broke instantly.
The accelerator has stepped to the bottom.
"Block him for me."
Zhou Ziheng almost said this last sentence through gritted teeth. Zhao Ke has never seen this kind of behavior in this young hairy who has been full of positive energy since he was a child. No matter what, Zhou Ziheng was so anxious that he couldn't let it go.
"Zhao Ke, I just asked my driver to watch below." Ruan Xiao frowned, "They are already in the car." She lowered her head and forwarded the photo that the driver had passed to her to Zhou Ziheng.
"I asked him to follow the car, did you come by car?"
Zhao Ke understood what Ruan Xiao meant. He grabbed Ruan Xiao’s wrist and went downstairs to pick up the car. “Let’s chase the car and let the driver navigate it.” He felt scared when he thought of Zhou Ziheng’s tone just now. I'm afraid that Zhou Ziheng will lose control and do something terrible."
Ruan Xiao didn't think Zhou Ziheng was that kind of person, "How come, Ziheng..."
Zhao Ke started the car, "You don't know him." He saw that Ruan Xiao was not wearing a seat belt, and without a word, he leaned over to help her fasten, then took off the suit jacket and handed it to her, "You know how to stand morally." What does it look like when the commanding heights bottom out?"
"I am now afraid that he came with a sniper rifle."
Following the positioning for five minutes, Zhao Ke finally found Wei Min's car. He shared the positioning with Zhou Ziheng all the way. It was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and Wei Min was on the road in a red supercar with a slapstick bag.
"What shall we do now?"
Ruan Xiao calmly analyzed, "Either go up and intercept people now, or follow him to the end." He glanced at Zhao Ke, "Are you inconvenient, in case you stabbed something, Zhao Ju, he..."
"It's so annoying. The most damn annoying these rich second generations." Zhao Ke cursed in a low voice, and thought of Ruan Xiao beside him, "Sorry, I started talking nonsense when I was in a hurry and fired a map cannon."
"It's okay, I'm also annoying."
As he was talking, a black car drove up on the road. He was familiar with it. Before Zhao Ke could figure out what was going on, the car suddenly drifted sideways, slamming straight in front of the fast red supercar, scared. The supercar ahead slammed the brakes.
"Fuck." Zhao Ke also stepped on the brakes, and said in a daze, "Zhou Ziheng is here."
Sure enough, I guessed right. Zhao Ke watched a person getting on and off the black car. He was in a black swallowtail suit with a stick in his hand. He didn't know how hard he was when he brought the door to the car, and even the body of the car shook suddenly.
Just that figure, it's not Zhou Ziheng who else.
He felt that he had hallucinations, and felt a fire on Zhou Ziheng's body.
Zhou Ziheng stepped on the front cover of the red supercar, staring sharply at the person inside.
"Open the door."
Wei Min in the driver's seat was scolding the owner of the black car as a stupid, but he didn't expect Zhou Ziheng to come down. His posture scared him even more.
Zhou Ziheng's background he can't offend, but what the hell does it have to do with him, isn't it just acting on a TV show together, is it fucking serious
"What are you doing?" Wei Min pretended to be calm, "If you want to go to social news and find someone else, what the hell are you playing with me!"
Zhou Ziheng was expressionless, raised his right hand and pointed at the windshield in front of Wei Min with a baseball bat.
"Open the door."
'"You fucking don't understand..."
Before the words were finished, there was a loud noise, and the windshield was smashed to pieces by Zhou Ziheng with a baseball bat. The glass slag splashed out and got embedded in Zhou Ziheng's arm. He still didn't have a trace of expression. He walked to the door coldly, smashed the window of the driver's seat with a flick of his arm, and reached in and grabbed Wei Min's collar. , Pulling his head out of the car window, Wei Min's neck is only a few centimeters away from the glass shards. Zhou Ziheng can shake the shards directly into his neck.
crazy. This person is absolutely crazy.
Zhao Ke was taken aback when he saw this scene. This was not the Zhou Ziheng he knew at all. He unclenched his seat belt and got out of the car in a panic. Before closing the door, he told Ruan Xiao, "Don't get down and wait for me in the car." After speaking, ran over there.
Wei Min is a soft guy himself, he doesn't dare to pull with a madman, life is the most important thing.
He pressed the button and all the doors opened.
"I'm driving, I'm driving, you can let me go."
Zhou Ziheng let go and walked to the back seat. The fire in his chest made his heart beating like crazy. Seeing Xia Xiqing fainted in the back seat with his shirt torn apart, he felt that the last bit of sanity was burnt away.
"Self-Heng," Zhao Ke ran over and saw Xia Xiqing lying in the back seat, "Hurry up and take him away, and he will be photographed when he is entangled on the road. I will try this dog for you."
He lowered his voice, "Recently, during sensitive periods, don't poke any baskets."
Zhou Ziheng glanced at him, and that glance made Zhao Ke hairy. He was a little doubtful whether it was a wise decision to let Zhou Ziheng take Xia Xiqing away. But looking at Zhou Ziheng's appearance, it was completely a posture of killing someone who took him away. .
Taking off his coat, Zhou Ziheng bent over to take Xia Xiqing out of the car, and the coat was over his body to block his exposed chest.
"Ask what the medicine is."
After putting down these chilling words, Zhou Ziheng hugged the unconscious Xia Xiqing and got on the black Lexus.
At the moment when he took Xia Xiqing out, a street light hit his face, Zhou Ziheng saw the abnormal flushing from his neck, not only his neck, but also his chest, but Xia Xiqing could barely smell alcohol.
His hot temperature came through the thin white shirt and burned on Zhou Ziheng's body.
Seeing Xia Xiqing like this, Zhou Ziheng really wanted to beat Wei Min to death now, regardless of his life and morals.
He just wanted to kill him.
Killed all those who thought of him badly.
Opening the door of the co-pilot, Zhou Ziheng gently placed Xia Xiqing on the seat, lowering the seat so that he could lie down. The unconscious Xia Xiqing was sweating constantly, and his chest fell together, like a tail suffocating after landing. fish. Zhou Ziheng closed the car door and sat in the driver's seat. He found that his hands were shaking, not entirely because of anger, fear, and regret.
If he does not arrive in time, if Zhao Ke is not at the banquet today.
He didn't even dare to think about the next thing.
He had never driven such a fast car in his entire life. He was like a firecracker. The fuse was burned at the end, and he was almost blown to pieces.
The phone rang suddenly, Zhou Ziheng connected the phone and heard Zhao Ke's voice.
"Zi Heng, I just asked. The medicine is from abroad. I checked it and found that it is a contraband in the United States. The medicine is very powerful. It is not as simple as being in a coma, and it will..." He suddenly stopped talking, and Zhou Ziheng also fully understood He meant it.
"Is it harmful to the body?" Zhou Ziheng didn't notice, his voice was trembling.
"There are sequelae, which may lead to a coma in the future. Moreover," Zhao Ke was also furious, "and this scum is put in a cigar, and the inhalation is faster than the effect of directly taking the medicine. This scum was originally. Used to deal with others, I saw Xia Xiqing's momentary thoughts..."
Zhou Ziheng couldn't listen anymore and wanted to hang up the phone, but Zhao Ke said again, "Ziheng, this medicine has no solution, and it's specially used for straight men who don't have that aspect of sexual experience. You... Why don't you find someone to help him? …"
Originally these words were hard to say, Zhao Ke hid Ruan Xiao and lowered his throat, his eyelids were jumping, who knew Zhou Ziheng hung up the phone before he finished speaking.
What is this all about.
When he drove the car into the garage, Xia Xiqing finally woke up from the dull pain, his eyes were all flowers, and everything in his vision was doubled. He turned his face weakly and saw Zhou Ziheng's profile face.
"Zhou Ziheng..."
The sound of the opening was not right, hoarse and sticky, completely out of his control.
Zhou Ziheng stopped the car, held Xia Xiqing's hand, and touched his forehead anxiously.
It's really him, it's really Zhou Ziheng.
Xia Xiqing breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, the little sane remaining made him want to escape. Now this look without dignity is good for anyone to see, he just doesn't want Zhou Ziheng to see it.
Seeing Xia Xiqing's face turned, her ears were abnormally red, Zhou Ziheng got out of the car and took Xia Xiqing out directly.
"You... let me go..."
Zhou Ziheng just pretended not to hear anything, and strode towards the elevator. Xia Xiqing tried his best to make herself look normal, pushing Zhou Ziheng's chest with little energy, "Let go..."
The elevator was narrow and quiet. Xia Xiqing’s unusual gasp was very clear. Zhou Ziheng’s arms were full of his scent. The light perfume he used habitually fermented at this moment with a beautiful scent, tightly, like a piece of tightness. The airy net entangled Xia Xiqing, and only those unspeakable desires overflowed from the grid, like sticky honey.
And he has nowhere to escape.
Eyes were burning and painful, watching Zhou Ziheng preparing to take him back to his home just like that, the blunt knife with a sensible cut to the bottom was stabbed to the bottom, Xia Xiqing almost used a begging tone.
"I want to go back to my own home..." His hand firmly grasped Zhou Ziheng's shirt on his chest, his voice trembling, "I... I was drugged... You let me go..."
"I know." Zhou Ziheng opened the door of his own house, did not say a word, and hugged him to the sofa.
He knew that Zhao Ke would say those things for his own good, and he hadn't imagined that he would make further progress with Xia Xiqing, but it was definitely not the case.
But if, as Zhao Ke said, just imagining the scene, Zhou Ziheng felt that he would go crazy and collapse completely. He has accumulated too many dark emotions, and the thought of losing Xia Xiqing at any time tortured him day after day. Every time Xia Xiqing approached him and kissed himself, there was a dagger in his chest, slashing his heart with one knife.
Xia Xiqing's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his lips were burning dry and red, and slightly open. He seemed unwilling to see himself, with the back of his hand resting on his eyes, his chest undulating violently.
Zhou Ziheng took out the ice water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the lid and handed it to his mouth, "Drink some water."
Extremely thirsty, Xia Xiqing turned his face and grabbed Zhou Ziheng's hands with those hot hands. Ice water poured out from the corners of his mouth, soaking his collarbone's white shirt. Zhou Ziheng recognized it at a glance. This was the shirt he wore when he and Xia Xiqing met for the first time.
He drank a bottle of water quickly. Xia Xiqing’s symptoms did not improve much, but he recovered a little strength. He tried to sit up from the sofa. However, the strength of the medicine was too strong, and his hands slipped from the edge of the sofa as soon as he got up. Going down, the whole person fell into Zhou Ziheng's arms, who was half squatting in front of the sofa, his lips pressed against Zhou Ziheng's neck.
Like a conditioned reflex, he trembled all over, trying to push Zhou Ziheng away too aggressively, but he didn't have any strength, he was going crazy and dying.
"You let me go... Zhou Ziheng..." Xia Xiqing felt that two of her selves were torn apart in her body.
A believer who has become a desire, and a fear of being seen by Zhou Ziheng in the last ugly state.
"It's okay, Xi Qing." Zhou Ziheng kissed the top of his head and hugged him tightly in his arms, "I'll find a way, it's okay."
The split two people stood at the two ends of the saw, clutching the handles tightly, vying for the dominance of this body, and engaged in a cruel see-saw in Xia Xiqing's heart.
"I'm so hot..." Xia Xiqing's voice was wrapped in heat and sprayed on Zhou Ziheng's chest. As time goes by, the party occupied by desire seems to have absolute dominance. Xia Xiqing was about to lose consciousness.
Zhou Ziheng could feel that the person in his arms twisted his hot body, like a deformed trapped beast, whimpering that made people unable to concentrate, fragile and revealing. From vague words, gradually became Zhou Ziheng's name.
Xia Xiqing licked and kissed Zhou Ziheng's neck. There are no rules and no taboos. From the side of the neck to the chin, he kissed Zhou Ziheng's lips as he wished, and let out a sigh that he wished.
"Xi Qing, Xi Qing..." Zhou Ziheng pulled him away and stood up almost unkindly, trying to hug Xia Xiqing, "I'll take you to the shower. You are not awake now."
The effect of the medicine is at its peak. Xia Xiqing has completely lost his mind. He is like a snake that is about to be roasted, curled up on the ground softly, stretched out his hand strenuously, and grabbed Zhou Ziheng's trouser legs.
"Ziheng... Can you..."
"No." Zhou Ziheng said decisively, not knowing who he was rejecting, whether it was Xia Xiqing, who was already blinded at the moment, or another self who was desperately desperate to take advantage of the fire.
Hearing these two words, Xia Xiqing released his hand and turned over, half-squinting his eyes to look at the ceiling. The violent gasp made him unable to say a whole sentence completely. In fact, he really wanted to, he wanted to be as usual. Speak to him in that indifferent or even mocking tone, but now he can only intermittently, embarrassingly as ugly as a famine man who is not picky eaters.
"Then I... I'm going to find someone... Originally I... I also... I don't want to see you..."
Anyone can see my worst side. But you can't.
You see too much, you are so good.
"I'm going..." Xia Xiqing reached out and touched his trouser pocket, as if looking for a mobile phone.
Zhou Ziheng was finally driven mad. He grabbed Xia Xiqing's collar, his eyes were red, and every word could only be spoken by crushing his teeth.
"you dare."
"Xia Xiqing, I said, if you dare to find someone else, I will kill you." Zhou Ziheng could no longer control his shaking hands, and only what Xia Xiqing had said in his mind, "You only have me, you Have you seen it? Whether you want to see it or not, you are the only one!"
He didn't know what he was talking about anymore, those despicable and vicious genes seemed to explode from his blood out of thin air, completely dominating his body.
"Do I have anything to do with you..." Xia Xiqing's eyes were also red, and his neck was strangled so that he could not breathe. "Zhou Ziheng... Are we related?"
The dagger was finally about to cut his heart.
"Who are you..." Xia Xiqing stabbed all over, "We didn't just play around in the beginning... I now..." His brows were frowned tightly, the fire had already burned him through, "I'm fed up with you." … let me go… "
Play...
"impossible."
"Xia Xiqing, you are the only one in this life, and you are the only one."
I love you so much that I don't dare to be near you.
"Look at me." Zhou Ziheng pinched his chin fiercely, "No matter what you think we are, you are my Zhou Ziheng's person."
Hearing these words, Xia Xiqing sneered weakly and cruelly, "Heh, is it..."
The shaky sense of morality was all shattered by this laugh. Zhou Ziheng kissed Xia Xiqing like crazy, like a beast thirsting for the blood of its prey, tearing everything with his instinct, trying to swallow him piece by piece into his body and become one with himself.
Xia Xiqing didn't have the strength to resist, his fast-scorching bone was almost crushed into powder in Zhou Ziheng's arms.
That would be great. He had better melt into Zhou Ziheng's skin and his blood, so that there would be no need to struggle and no one would resist.
The hot and humid lips and tongue tried to pull out Xia Xiqing's soul, but they were held in the air by the force of medicine. Every attack by Zhou Ziheng was vindictive, and the turbulent mood was about to overwhelm him. Every gap where he could breathe, Xia Xiqing trembled and called Zhou Ziheng's name, with passion and desire.
"Zi Heng... Zi Heng..." He grasped Zhou Ziheng's chest weakly with his hands, trying to touch his warm skin, but his fingertips couldn't get the slightest strength. This kind of scratching was a real thing. Zhou Ziheng frowned and kissed him, while grabbing his restless hand and pressing it on his waist.
"Hold me." He panted twice, lowered his head and kissed Xia Xiqing's neck, every touch was like a kiss with fire.
He is now standing on the edge of heaven and hell.
Jump down, hug and die.