Bodyguards formed a circle on the grass outside the villa.
"What's going on upstairs? Why is there no sound at all?"
"I guess he's just too tired to be crazy."
"Something's wrong. He's never been this quiet before."
"Hey, have you seen Xu Weilai? I just saw him wandering downstairs, how come he's gone?"
"Was he killed?"
When this group of bodyguards were first transferred here, they looked down on Zhou Cu. As a result, within a few days, two of them were seriously injured and it took them half a year to recover.
When Zhou Ershao gets mad, his strength is so amazing that even if he fights alone, even if five or six masters come together, it would be hard to even draw. Not to mention the powerless pretty boy.
Perhaps because he was grateful for the favor, the man who had chatted with Ethan Fang before stood up and said, "No, I have to go up and take a look."
The person next to him handed over the anesthesia gun and said, "If it doesn't work, put it down."
"OK."
The bodyguard walked briskly and reached the second floor in a blink of an eye.
The surroundings were quiet and silent, and there was no familiar roar. You know, the midnight of the 15th of every month is when Zhou Ershao is the most violent.
It's really weird.
"Mr. Xu, are you in there?" the bodyguard shouted outside the door.
Ethan Fang heard someone calling him and immediately responded with a "Mmmmm". Zhou Su narrowed his eyes fiercely and bit hard, breaking the young man's soft tongue tip and causing a lot of blood to flow, which he swallowed all.
The smell of blood was not strong, but had a strange sweetness, which soothed Zhou's nerves. The biting turned into a K!ss, and he rubbed the soft lips and tongue carefully, reluctant to let go. The turbidity in his eyes dissipated, becoming clear, his thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he closed his eyes, covering up all emotions.
Ethan Fang also noticed that Zhou's tense body relaxed suddenly. He was no longer gnawing at her bloody food, but was sucking on his lips like he was breastfeeding. Just as he was worrying about how to get him to stop, the door suddenly opened.
The bodyguard walked in holding a gun, and stared at the two people on the ground, "Mr. Xu, you..."
Ethan Fang's blood boiled up immediately, and he felt so ashamed that he wanted to die. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he pushed Zhou away. He ran while holding his chest, and his heart hit his chest heavily, again and again, as if it was going to jump out.
The bodyguard stared at Zhou Chu's back for a while. He was sitting on the ground, looking disheveled with a dog chain around his neck, but he did not look at all dejected like a prisoner. This dissonance that was so different from the past made people feel an inexplicable fear.
He clenched the gun and took aim, then backed out of the room and went to the bathroom on the first floor.
Ethan Fang was gargling inside, but no matter how he gargled, his mouth was full of the taste of Zhou Su. He spat a few times, then straightened up and looked at himself in the mirror.
His lips were terribly red and swollen, with deep teeth marks around the outside. It looked extremely scary and funny.
The bodyguard came in and looked at him hesitantly.
Ethan Fang quickly covered his mouth and asked in a muffled voice: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"I just felt something was wrong, so I came up to check it out, and the result was..." The bodyguard was a little uncomfortable with gay love, but he couldn't help but speculate, "I saw that he was quite quiet tonight, could it be because he was satisfied with his S3xual desire?"
Ethan Fang's mouth hurt, and his words were slurred. "What?"
The bodyguard was unable to speak, "Desire."
Ethan Fang was speechless, thinking that this guy had a very wild imagination. He said nothing and walked to the toilet to pee. "I need to relieve myself. Can you please go out first?"
The bodyguard scratched the back of his head and said, "Oh, okay."
As soon as the bodyguard left, Ethan Fang excitedly took out his cell phone. He had felt the vibration before.
【The plug-in was delivered successfully. 】
The short line of words on the black and white screen made Ethan Fang excited.
He never expected that a certain scene would happen so unexpectedly. It was just too bloody. That was not a K!ss, it was clearly a midnight snack of a wild beast.
Fortunately, his potential was unleashed just now and he escaped, otherwise he would have been eaten alive.
The task was half completed, and Ethan Fang's mood index soared, and even the teeth marks on his mouth looked better. He returned to the room humming a song.
This room is located right below Zhou Cu's bedroom. Although the house is well soundproofed, if there is any noise upstairs, it can still be heard if you listen carefully.
Ethan Fang sat cross-legged on the bed, listening with his ears pricked up for half an hour, but found nothing. It seemed that the plug-in had suppressed Zhou's sudden madness, but he didn't know if it could also cure his problem of getting cold in the middle of the night.
This night was much more relaxing than any other night, even the bodyguards on night watch were much more relaxed.
The next morning, the bodyguard captain took the key and unlocked the handcuffs for Zhou.
The dried blood on the handcuffs was stuck to the skin and flesh, and removing them directly would cause the skin to be torn.
The captain didn't like this young master, but he also felt sorry for him, so he was kind enough to say, "Wait a minute, I'll get a wet towel." Then he saw Zhou Chu take off the handcuffs without changing his expression, and in the process, he tore off a large piece of skin, and you could almost see the red flesh inside.
Zhou Chu was not weak, but his father was obsessed with his health, as if his son was his lifeblood. Whenever he got sick, he would yell and scold the people below. The bodyguard was frightened by this scene and hurriedly called the family doctor.
The doctor was a very gentle man, wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses. It was obvious that he came from a good family.
He picked up a cotton pad soaked in hydrogen peroxide and tried to clean Zhou Chu's wound, but Zhou Chu pushed him away, saying, "I'll do it myself."
The doctor smiled with his lips bent, and said "hmm" softly. He had been the Zhou family's personal doctor for more than half a year, and the man had always been cold and indifferent. This was the first time he had spoken to him.
Ethan Fang hid behind the Roman column and saw the doctor's shy look clearly. He thought, this must be Zhou Chu's real wife.
He went back to the room and asked Oliver what was going on. "Was that Zhou Su's future boyfriend?"
Oliver was passive and waited until the end of the game before replying slowly: [It’s hard to say. ]
"What do you mean it's hard to say? Isn't the plot set in stone?"
【emmm...】
Oliver didn't make a single move for a long time.
This system is crap.
Ethan Fang was overwhelmed. He grabbed his hair in annoyance and slacked off along with the system. It was none of his business who the doctor was. He would leave this world after the plot was completed anyway, so why did he care who Zhou Chu was hanging out with?
Having said that, he finally couldn't resist his curious heart and tiptoed out again.
The doctor had a delicate appearance and a pleasant voice, which made Ethan Fang feel a little intoxicated. But for some reason, Zhou Cu's complexion became worse and worse.
The doctor didn't notice anything unusual and kept saying, "You should go out more often and get some sun. I heard from Mrs. Chen that there's a gym on the first floor. You'd better go there to exercise every day."
He looked serious when he spoke, as if he was treating an ordinary patient, but his eyes kept glancing at Zhou Chu, not hiding his naked desire at all.
Ethan Fang sighed, thinking that this doctor was no good, too eager, and didn't match Zhou Su's temperament. No wonder the system's tone was so confusing just now.
"Are you finished?" Zhou interrupted suddenly.
The doctor's smile froze, thinking he had misheard. "What did you say?"
"Your work is finished here. You don't need to come again." Zhou suddenly threw away the disinfectant cotton, stood up and walked towards the Roman column behind him.
When Ethan Fang heard the footsteps, his heart jumped into his throat. It was very embarrassing to be caught eavesdropping, and he was a little worried about how to greet him.
Zhou suddenly reached out and pulled him out. The man was still wearing yesterday's clothes. His T-shirt and shorts were wrinkled, his hair was a mess like a bird's nest, and he was wearing a mask, with only a pair of eyes showing.
The doctor then realized that someone was eavesdropping. The young man was dressed in rags, but Zhou Chu did not dislike him. Although his eyes were still calm, they were much gentler than when he looked at him.
His intuition about his kind was always accurate. He knew from the first sight of Zhou Chu that this was definitely a No. 1. Under the pretext of checking her health, he approached her again and again, showing concern for her, trying to warm up this piece of ice. But before the buds of love had even grown, reality told him that this honor would belong to another person.
With a regretful sigh, the doctor left quietly with his medicine box.
Ethan Fang raised his chin towards the doctor's back, "Aren't you going to see him off? He's gone."
"No need." Zhou suddenly said, "Take off your mask and let me see."
Even Ethan Fang himself didn't dare to look directly at his mouth, but when facing the perpetrator, his courage increased and he immediately took off his mask.
His thin lips had swollen like sausages, with a circle of hideous bloody teeth marks around them, and one or two small wounds had already scabbed over.
Zhou Cu felt a little embarrassed. He wanted to touch him, but was afraid of hurting him.
"Feel sorry."
This apology was much more sincere than the last one, and Ethan Fang took advantage of the situation, "If an apology can reduce the swelling, how can I stop feeling pain?"
Zhou suddenly laughed and said, "No."
"What are you laughing at?" Ethan Fang said unhappily, "Do you know that if I get a scar, my face will be ruined!"
Zhou Chu still touched his lips with his hand. Ethan Fang turned his face away and said in resistance: "Don't touch me."
The man took his hand back, his eyes made people panic, "Xu Weilai, who are you?"
Fang Zhuoxin said I am your uncle, "an ordinary person."
"Who sent you?"
"I came here on my own."
Ethan Fang's mouth was very tight, and Zhou couldn't pry it open. He leaned forward slightly and moved his face closer, and for a moment their breaths were entangled.
Ethan Fang leaned his back against the wall and turned away awkwardly, "Why are you getting so close? Move away, I'm short of oxygen."
Zhou's breathing suddenly became heavy, and all his breath went into Ethan Fang's ears.
He said, "You know, your blood is sweet."
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...