Leaving behind such a humiliating thing.
It would be better to let him die.
Su Ze raised his head unwillingly, his eyes instantly turned red and tears welled up in his eyes.
There were footsteps outside the bathroom, and Ji Hanjun walked in and put his arms around his waist from behind.
"Do you like it? Azawa, that's a sign of my possession of you."
Su Ze was held in his arms, trembling with anger, his beautiful rippling eyes staring at Ji Hanjun who was holding him in the mirror.
born.
Su Ze struggled out of his arms, raised his hand and slapped Ji Hanjun.
Ji Hanjun didn't dodge, but let him hit him quietly. It wasn't the first time he was beaten anyway.
"Are you sick? Why don't you get a tattoo on your body, you disgusting pervert."
Su Ze choked with sobs, his palms went numb, and his whole body was shaking with anger. He was really afraid that he would die from anger.
No one had come to rescue him in that apartment before, and now that he was abroad, no one would come to rescue him.
What should he do.
Thinking of the knife that Ji Hanjun was holding in the stairwell that day, with blood on it, I wondered whose it belonged to.
Chu Chen's?
He really stabbed Chu Chen...
Ji Hanjun nudged the place where he was hit with the tip of his S, reached out and hugged him into his arms again, his tone was flattering.
"Don't be angry, Aze, let's go eat, okay?"
"I'm so sorry, did you stab Chu Chen that day, Ji Hanjun, you psychopath!!"
Su Ze's struggling words made his eyes look a little dark. Ji Hanjun's voice was hoarse: "You are caring about him."
Knowing that Ji Hanjun was angry, Su Ze chose to provoke him and say things that would make Ji Hanjun angry.
"Yes, I do care about him. He is better than you. At least he won't force me to lock me up. Being with him won't...uh...pain..."
Before he could finish his words, a hand grabbed his neck and made him swallow them back.
Ji Hanjun's eyes were dark and fiery, and he pinched his neck with force, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting him.
He was so nice to Azawa.
Why would you say you'd rather be with someone else than with him?
He couldn't stand Azawa being in someone else's arms, and couldn't stand other men seeing everything about Azawa.
"Aze, whoever you like will die. If you don't believe me, you can try it. If you like Chu Chen, I will make him disappear tomorrow."
Su Ze was crying, looking incredibly pretty and pitiful, as if she had been severely bullied. Her little hands clutched his and tears dropped from her eyes.
Ji Hanjun softened his heart, released the hand on his snow-white neck, and hugged him in his arms to comfort him.
"Azawa, don't cry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have pinched you."
He was scared and angry, but there was nothing he could do.
So he could only compromise temporarily.
The food on the table was indeed what he liked to eat. Ji Hanjun could always remember all his hobbies and habits.
He cooked the lean meat porridge that Su Ze liked, and after watching him finish the shrimp in the bowl, he scooped out the soup and handed it to him.
Su Ze drank the porridge silently, taking small sips to finish it.
"Azawa is awesome, he drank it all."
Ji Hanjun wiped his mouth, then looked at him contentedly, the tenderness in his eyes seeming to overflow.
He hadn't eaten for many days and was really hungry.
Sweet shrimp without shells, fruits cut into cubes, fish without bones.
Ji Hanjun is a madman, but he is extremely meticulous in this regard.
During the meal time, Su Ze observed the villa and commented that it was big, really big.
A beachfront villa by the sea, big and beautiful.
He spent the whole day touring the villa, which had six floors and countless rooms, but only one door in the living room on the first floor.
This is not an easy run.
Su Ze was a little worried, so he locked the door before going to bed at night before Ji Hanjun came in.
The thought that Ji Hanjun would kick the door made him give up blocking it instantly.
Sure enough, Ji Hanjun still used the key to open the door.
Su Ze closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, cursing Ji Hanjun a hundred times in his heart. There were so many rooms to sleep in, but why did he have to squeeze in with him?
The soft bed sank into a spot, and the quilt on one side was lifted up. Ji Hanjun took Su Ze, who was pretending to be asleep, into his arms.
Su Ze's eyelashes trembled slightly, not daring him to find out that she was pretending to be asleep.
He liked the smell of Azawa, an inexplicable fragrance.
Especially when she was in his arms, she felt so sweet and soft, which made him press her into his arms even harder.
Su Ze frowned in pain. Did this man want to crush him in his arms?
"Stop pretending to sleep, Azawa. Play ZMC with me, please."
It turned out that she knew he was not asleep and was using so much force on purpose.
Su Ze opened his eyes and glared at him, looking into his loving eyes, as deep as the sea.
Boundless and turbulent.
Su Ze's heart tightened, and he struggled to sit up from his arms and began to take off his clothes.
To put it bluntly, you just want to kill him, so why not just kill him?
Ji Hanjun stood up and stopped him from unbuttoning his shirt, his dark eyes stained with desire and fire: "Aze, let's play a game."
Their breaths were entangled, the atmosphere was ambiguous, especially what Ji Hanjun said seemed to carry a seductive temptation, causing ripples in people's hearts.
Su Ze's mouth curled into a sarcastic and malicious smile: "Why are you pretending? You just want to do that, what's the point of playing this bullshit ZMC."
At worst, the dog will bite you, and it will pass if you just endure it.
The person next to him laughed and picked up a glass of water. Ji Hanjun took the water and handed it to Su Ze, then poured the water and a package on the table into the water in front of him.
It is colorless and tasteless and dissolves in water.
Su Ze's sixth sense told him that this was not a good thing.
Ji Hanjun took a sip, then hugged Su Ze and kissed him, and all the powdered water was transferred into Su Ze's mouth.
But he just didn't let go, and during the kiss, Su Ze was forced to swallow it, and his cheeks turned red instantly due to choking.
It can't be poison.
Su Ze hit him with tears in her eyes, "Are you sick? What did you feed me?!"
As he spoke, he wanted to pick his throat, but was stopped.
"Azawa, go hide."
He is sick. Ji Hanjun must be sick.
"Get lost, play by yourself if you want, you psycho!!"
Ji Hanjun looked at him quietly and smiled, the emotions in his eyes twisted and passionate, and he drank the rest of the water in front of Su Ze.
When their eyes met, Su Ze felt that Ji Hanjun's eyes were sinister, which gave him an ominous premonition.
"Aze, aren't you going to run away?" Ji Hanjun put the empty cup aside with a smile in his eyes.
"Why should I run if it's not me?"
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You must be kidding.
Su Ze was trembling all over. He had just drunk a little, and now he suddenly felt a little hot, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Ji Hanjun took out two more things from his pocket and stuffed them into his ears, but his eyes were always on him.
"If I catch you, I won't let you go no matter how much you beg for mercy, because I can't hear you."
After putting on the earplugs, Ji Hanjun's face flushed: "Aze, now, you can start running."
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