Chapter 74 Poisoning Outbreak "So, did you get a vasectomy?"
Sang Li soaked in the hot spring until nine o'clock, and she was actually a little tired.
Today, my brain is the main source of fatigue.
Physically exhausted.
In addition, soaking in a hot spring makes you even more tired.
Although she used to be a night owl, Lu Jin has adjusted her sleep schedule. At least she no longer sleeps from the early hours of the morning until the afternoon of the next day, and her life is very healthy.
She needed to report on her safety now, but she didn't want Lu Jin to worry about her.
She dared not tell Lu Jin what had happened to her.
He'll definitely teleport to the resort and drag me back.
However, Lu Jin's WeChat message arrived first.
Before she could decide what to send, she received a message from Lu Jin: "[I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow]"
Sang Li: [Just don't come and hit me.]
Lu Jin: [What bad thing have you done this time?]
Sang Li: [A little.]
Lu Jin: [What happened?]
Sang Li: [It's hard to say. You can understand it as something like, perhaps, or maybe they encountered an anomaly, and now nothing has happened.]
Lu Jin: [?]
Lu Jin: [Are you injured?]
Sang Li: [No.]
Lu Jin: [Show me the picture]
Sang Li: [No, I'm fine! You actually want my selfie? Shameless!]
Judging from his tone, Lu Jin believed that Sang Li was indeed alright.
Finally, Lu Jin said: [Be careful, don't get too close to Bai Heng.]
Sang Li: [Is he considered a good friend of yours?]
quite a while.
Lu Jin: [Not counted]
Lu Jin: [He's just here to be a doctor.]
Lu Jin: [Don't have too much contact with him.]
Lu Jin: [Let's just have some fun. I can take you out too. We'll go next week, you pick the place.]
Lu Jin: [I've already asked for leave.]
Lu Jin: [Wait for me to come back, then we'll go to even farther places.]
Lu Jin: [Going abroad is also an option; I can apply for your study abroad program.]
Lu Jin: [Forget it, no need to apply, I can just take you away.]
Sang Li: ? ?
No, did a basic attack trick Lu Jin into using his ultimate?
Sang Li: [I am a very honest person]
Lu Jin: [You'll be able to be a good person in your next life.]
Sang Li: [hehe]
The room lights were off.
The ceiling was plunged into a gentle darkness, leaving only the relentless rain outside the window.
Two people, two beds.
She lay on the bed by the window, the warm yellow light of the wall lamp beside her not too bright, so it didn't disturb her sleep. A constant stream of humid air filled the room. Even though she had soaked in the hot spring and her body was relaxed, she was strangely wide awake.
After all, she knew what she had done that afternoon.
She couldn't sleep.
He secretly observed Bai Heng.
Bai Heng slept on another bed.
The bed was just over a meter away from her, and it was so quiet that it didn't seem like there was anyone else there.
But Sang Li knew he wasn't asleep. She was too sensitive; her intuition told her that his breathing was off—too shallow, too light, as if he was deliberately suppressing his heartbeat.
Bai Heng is a very proud person, at least that's what Sang Li thinks.
If he's really in pain, he won't say it.
Sang Li pursed her lips, feeling somewhat irritated.
Is Bai Heng doing well now?
Do people who have been bitten by themselves feel very uncomfortable?
Based on the timeline, shouldn't Bai Heng be "poisoned" by now after being bitten by him?
What symptoms might appear?
Then, would you want to hurt yourself?
Or perhaps Bai Heng is currently suppressing the urge to hurt himself?
But this "infectious reaction" forcibly triggered by her abnormal abilities had never been tested on anyone else, and she had no idea what the consequences would be. Would she get a fever?
Loss of emotional control?
Have you become dependent on her?
Or... something worse?
Her mind was in turmoil, and she only now realized that she had indeed been incredibly daring.
Completely disregarding the consequences.
Ultimately, it's her fault.
Bai Heng's current physical discomfort is all his own fault.
She has to take responsibility!
However, we cannot offer hindsight advice.
After all, it's already a miracle that I could come up with such a clever method with my own brain.
It's a pity. Bai Heng was a perfectly healthy person. If he can't be cured, he'll have to struggle with this for the rest of his life.
For some reason, Sang Li's mind was filled with the ABO novels she had read. Bai Heng was the kind of aloof omega who was accidentally marked by an alpha and could only live a pitiful life for the rest of his days, exchanging red eyes, red nose, and red buttocks for alpha inhibitors.
This doesn't sound good.
What if Bai Heng doesn't like these restrictions and keeps experimenting on himself?
By then, they might actually develop zombies.
She pursed her lips and sighed in the darkness.
That's terrible.
At that moment, Bai Heng heard her soft sigh, which landed on his ear like a butterfly, so light that it was almost weightless.
He wasn't feeling well just now.
The heat is intense.
Blood rushes.
Everywhere was clamoring to get closer to Sang Li.
It's like getting sick.
Hearing Sang Li's sigh at this moment made her physical condition even worse.
No, it's adding fuel to the fire.
He didn't intend to speak, but he heard Sang Li hesitate for a moment before lowering her voice and saying, "Bai Heng."
There was no response.
She called out again, "...Are you feeling unwell?"
She tried her best to make her voice sound casual.
Bai Heng colluded and rolled.
Yes, it's very uncomfortable.
It was as if a bloodthirsty monster was inside her, trying to break free of its restraints and bite off her neck.
Sang Li bit her lip, sat up completely, and looked at him: "If you're feeling unwell, just say it. I won't give up on you."
Still no sound.
Just as Sang Li was pondering what to do next, Bai Heng's voice came from the darkness, low and gentle, as if he had just emerged from some deep thought: "I'm fine."
He paused for a moment, then added, "I just can't sleep, I'll be fine in a bit."
Talking to Sang Li made me feel even worse.
The body temperature felt like it was being licked and pushed upwards by fire, burning the blood until it boiled and even causing a dull ache in the bones.
He was just lying flat on his back when his breathing became faster and faster, his heart rate increased, and he gradually experienced palpitations and anxiety. He even worried that he might be hallucinating.
Or, out of control.
He had conducted simulation experiments using Sang Li's blood and knew what kind of emotional dependence would result from being bitten by her.
Sang Li's abilities are indeed well-deserved.
Even with his body possessing numerous drug resistances and a certain tolerance for abnormal abilities, he still couldn't escape the overwhelming tide of desire.
His senses became extremely sharp, and his emotions, desires, and perceptions surged forth like wild horses.
It's so clear.
Her breathing, the sound of her turning over, even the sound of the mattress denting as she moved, were all amplified into signals that could not be ignored, assaulting him.
He wanted to get closer to her.
He didn't want to admit it, but his body was more honest than he was.
He was so hard that even he himself felt it was a bit excessive.
But he can't do that.
He is not Lu Jin, and never will be. Even if his body is burning like it's on fire right now, he would never do such a despicable thing.
He wouldn't cross the line if she didn't speak.
but.
want to.
Bai Heng closed his eyes, his knuckles gripping the sheets tightly beneath him, as if trying to use his reason to bind his body to the bed.
He recalled the wild beasts he had seen in the experimental base when he was a child, which were kept in confinement and domesticated. They moved around inside the glass walls, silent, elegant, and almost harmless.
But once the latches are released, they don't even know what they will do.
He's like that kind of beast now.
It will tear Sang Li apart.
It will torment her until she cries.
What does she look like when she cries?
Isn't it beautiful?
When the thought crossed his mind, he was startled.
He is not that kind of person.
He never was.
My body is in a lot of pain.
On another bed very close by, Sang Li lay awake in the darkness, listening to the rapid, shallow breathing coming from that bed.
Bai Heng had indeed been "poisoned".
And it's very uncomfortable to endure.
Ah, Bai Heng.
Sang Li bit her fingertip, her eyes darted around, and she quickly made a mental calculation.
This all started because of her. Strictly speaking, it was she who bit him.
As an abnormal individual with normal values and a strong sense of responsibility, she certainly couldn't shirk responsibility.
Although Bai Heng did not ask himself to do so.
But everyone here is a good person.
It's just treatment, right? I'm perfectly willing to go all out.
Anyway, she didn't feel any shame. What need was there for shame between a doctor and a patient? No, she was a doctor now, a great, selfless doctor whose duty was to save lives!
Sang Li quietly sat up and glanced at him in the glow of the nightlight.
Bai Heng lay there, his hair slightly disheveled, as if he were sweating.
"Bai Heng," she asked softly, "do you...have a girlfriend?"
In the darkness, the body suddenly stiffened.
After a long pause, he finally replied, "No."
“Then,” Sang Li paused for a moment, “you don’t have a boyfriend either, right?”
We need to ask all the questions about this.
This shows sufficient respect for sexual orientation.
Bai Heng gave a soft "hmm," with a hint of amusement and exasperation, "No, why?"
Such a strange question popping up in the middle of the night.
Sang Li breathed a sigh of relief, pursed her lips, and solemnly announced, "Then I'll help you. I think I can handle your current situation."
Bai Heng: ?
Bai Heng finally turned to look at her, his eyes seeming to swell with a light that shouldn't exist.
His voice was low and hoarse: "Sang Li, do you know what you're saying?"
“Of course.” She frowned. “I’ve read the information. If the abnormal ability-induced state isn’t resolved in time, it can cause irreversible damage to the brain. I’m not an unreasonable person. I’m not asking you to take responsibility. I’m a good person.”
Before Bai Heng could reply, he heard a "whoosh".
Immediately afterwards, footsteps sounded, lightly treading on the wooden floor.
His heart skipped a beat, and before he could react, he felt the blanket being pulled off.
Sang Li barged in without warning.
The air seemed to freeze instantly.
Bai Heng was like a petrified sculpture, his muscles taut and his back straight.
What happened?
They're in?
It's so hot.
Suddenly, I couldn't move my body.
He barely dared to breathe, his fingers clenched tightly, his heart pounding as if hot oil had been poured into it, bursting forth from his chest like a burst of flame.
“Sang Li,” he said, his voice strained.
I will lose control and be on the verge of collapse!
Sang Li was clearly unaware of anything: "What's wrong? You don't have to endure it."
She spoke too casually.
Her knee barely touched Bai Heng.
We haven't moved on to the next step yet.
Sang Li had thought about this issue. Of course, she knew what it meant to come in. It wasn't about "taking advantage," nor was it about being "promiscuous and wanting to hook up with anyone," or "being able to sleep with any man casually." Sang Li felt that this matter wasn't that complicated. Bai Heng was someone very important to her, and if it really came down to it, it wasn't impossible.
This has nothing to do with sex or love. She caused the trouble herself, so she has to learn to resolve it and bear the consequences.
So she came over.
Anyway, if there is sexual activity, this should be more effective in relieving his symptoms than other methods.
Bai Heng has helped her a lot, and she won't give up on him.
Or perhaps because they are abnormal, they don't value chastity; it's just an experience, not much different from eating or drinking.
"Sang Li!" Bai Heng dared not move.
Sang Li, however, was not flustered at all, and even snuggled closer to him under the covers.
A pair of hands climbed up.
"Are you scared? I didn't bite you." Her tone was lazy, like a rabbit that had unknowingly wandered into a trap. "Aren't you hot? I'm coming over. Do you want to smell my pheromones? Oh right, I don't know what they're called, that's what they write in novels. Anyway, let my abnormal ability constantly remind you of my presence. If this continues, I'm worried you'll lose control."
Bai Heng subconsciously shifted to the side a little, his movement somewhat comical, like a piece of hot metal being touched by a fingertip.
"You're too close," he reminded him through gritted teeth, his voice low and hoarse, unlike his own.
"Then why are you hiding so far away?" Sang Li snorted in dissatisfaction. "If you retreat any further, you'll fall."
As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Heng did indeed bump into the edge of the bed with a dull thud.
Bai Heng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt his reason teetering on the edge of collapse, as if a red-hot knife tip was gently pressed against his chest.
“If you keep saying ‘take responsibility,’ I really won’t take responsibility,” he said through gritted teeth in a low voice.
Sang Li was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh: "Sure."
Bai Heng;!
Bai Heng thought she was crazy.
No, he's gone mad.
He watched helplessly as all his self-control, as fragile as paper, burned to ashes with the slightest touch from her.
Her breath was right behind him, warm and soft.
He had considered getting closer to her. He really wanted to.
I've been thinking about this for a long time.
These five words are just expressing one thing.
She was saving people, not loving him.
Bai Heng gritted his teeth, refusing to turn around.
He had his back to her.
But my body just wouldn't cooperate.
Sang Li's aura was like a snake, enticing him.
The next second.
Sang Li suddenly leaned on his shoulder.
She didn't speak, but pressed her face against his shoulder blade, like a child who had done something wrong but was pretending to be innocent. He could even feel the slight tickling sensation of her eyelashes brushing against the back of his neck, like the wind seeping into his bones.
At this moment, what boundaries, principles, friends, reason...?
They all receded like the tide.
Are there any safety measures in this house?
"Sang Li!"
"So, have you had a tubal ligation?"
"..."
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