Chapter 100: Warlord of the Republic of China (Top) x Actor (Bottom) (17)



Xiao Jingran spared Sun Tiewen, but he did not spare Shen Ye.

That night, he took him countless times. The next day, Shen Ye, sticky all over, was dragged up and whipped.

His body was covered with a crisscross of new and old wounds. Even when his skin was torn open, he could no longer feel the pain because he had become accustomed to it.

The sound of the whip was loud, and to Sun Tiewen it sounded like it was hitting him. He begged them to let Shen Ye go, tears streaming down his face, but who would dare disobey Xiao Jingran's orders?

Later, Sun Tiewen was transferred away by Xiao Jingran. By then, winter had arrived, and he would never smile again.

That night, Shen Ye's addiction flared up again, with the duration of the cravings becoming shorter and the intensity increasing.

He couldn't get the injection immediately during each episode; they would only give him the drug when he was on the verge of death from addiction.

He thought more than once, "I should just die. Living is so tiring."

However, Xiao Jingran didn't even give him a chance to die.

The system has disappeared somewhere. He always thought that if he obeyed it, he could always complete the mission.

However, Xiao Jingran is unpredictable and he has never been able to figure him out, so how can he complete the mission?

When the drug addiction strikes, from initially begging them for "medicine" to now gritting your teeth and enduring it, only God knows what kind of despair that would lead to this.

Shen Ye curled up on the bed, letting the addiction consume him. He thought he would die tonight, right? But suddenly a ghostly black shadow grabbed his limbs and sealed his cold, thin lips with a kiss, sucking and licking with practiced ease, leaving wet marks.

He immediately pressed his lips shut, but they were forcefully pried open by the other's fingers. Long, beautiful fingers gently rubbed his lips, then, lingering, half-forcefully slipped into his mouth, exploring deeper and softer parts of his oral cavity with the help of slippery saliva…

Shen Ye was so sad that her whole body was trembling, and she could only sob in her throat, but she couldn't struggle.

The slippery, smooth feeling between his fingers made Xiao Jingran's breathing gradually become heavier, and kisses of varying depths quickly followed, sliding from his face to his neck.

"It hurts..." The burning pain in his heart and lungs prevented him from even casting a hateful glance.

"Sweetheart, let's get rid of drugs." He held Shen Ye in his arms, feeling Shen Ye's body trembling.

It's time to quit drugs. He was wrong from the very beginning when he thought of using drugs to control Shen Ye. He was completely wrong.

At first, Shen Ye could grit her teeth and persevere, but later she couldn't hold on any longer, so she bit down on his shoulder. The salty, fishy taste spread in her mouth, and she bit down harder and harder, with a force that almost tore the flesh off.

As dawn approached, the drug addiction finally subsided, and Shen Ye quieted down. Covered in sweat, he leaned against Xiao Jingran's chest, motionless, as if he were dead.

Xiao Jingran gave him a bath, covered him with a blanket, and then went downstairs.

"Contact the people inside and have them come over to help him with drug rehabilitation."

He couldn't let Shen Ye continue like this any longer.

The doctor bandaged his shoulder wound, and he left without looking back, his expression unreadable.

Working alongside someone like Xiao Jingran, doctors have long since learned the skill of doing more and saying less.

Despite their curiosity, they could control themselves from asking the reasons. Asking too many questions, or knowing too much, would only bring them closer to death.

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