Chapter 82 Remember: Look at me, don't forget me
Su Jinmu's shoulder was being rubbed by Li Xin. Through the narrow gap behind the door, Li Xin was laughing strangely and maniacally, full of fanaticism and eccentricity, holding him tightly.
Su Jinmu's body trembled slightly, her mind tensed, and she pursed her lips.
What to do, what to do?
Li Xin stared at him, unblinking, and saw the person who had disappeared in the fire reappear, alive and well, not the blackened, curled-up charcoal figure of the past.
Li Xin stared intently, almost holding his breath, his pupils contracted, but his eyes were wide open.
He raised his lips, his emotions running wild.
"...Young Master?"
His voice was very soft, as if afraid of startling or scaring something away. He moved closer, seemingly in a madman-like manner, and said, "Young Master, it's me. Don't be nervous."
"If you don't want to see the Xu family, then you don't have to. I won't force you."
Li Xin pressed his face close to Su Jinmu's, his scarlet pupils wide with horror, and said in a low voice, "I won't force the young master anymore, as long as the young master doesn't leave me or abandon me."
"OK?"
"OK?"
Su Jinmu looked at him, her heart trembled heavily, a strange tightness and a slight pain.
He glanced down out of the corner of his eye.
The syringe was still stuck in Li Xin's forearm. Su Jinmu's fingertips were tense. She looked up but did not respond to Li Xin's words.
Li Xin looked at him and laughed again, their faces close together, like a ghost suddenly appearing above the bed at night, so close that it was eerily creepy.
Why isn't the young master saying anything?
His pupils were a true blood red, his capillaries were ruptured, and tears mixed with blood, a large drop of which had already dried and left a bloodstain on his cheek.
Scarlet and eerie.
"Young Master is avoiding me."
He whispered.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu's heart raced. Taking advantage of his frenzy, she raised her hand without warning, abruptly pulled out the needle, and then pushed it back in. The liquid in the syringe was quickly drained and entered Li Xin's body.
Li Xin tightened his grip on him through the blanket, veins bulging on his arms, his breathing became rapid, his legs swayed, and his eyes grew increasingly red.
"Young Master."
"Young Master."
He murmured.
The underground level was already thin of oxygen, and once the drug was administered, Li Xin's head became dizzy and nauseous. Coupled with the lack of oxygen, he was more likely to pass out.
Su Jinmu was stared at intently by Li Xin, whose blood-red eyes seemed to poke two holes in his body.
A few seconds later, she closed her eyes and fell down.
Su Jinmu seemed to have just regained her ability to breathe, gasping for air a few times, her mind still foggy.
Li Xin... actually came looking for us.
Su Jinmu gritted her teeth, her mind a complete mess.
Pushing the limp Li Xin back into the room through the narrow gap, she then ripped off the messy blankets wrapped around him.
The gap behind the door is too small, restricting movement.
After finishing, Su Jinmu felt dizzy and quickly grabbed the oxygen tank to take a few breaths.
After recovering, he quickly passed Li Xin and returned to his room.
Things have come to this.
It's come to this!
There is no turning back.
Su Jinmu licked her lips and quickly went to the bedside table to rummage around. There was only half a vial of the medicine that Li Xin had just been injected with; the other half had dripped out when the first injection went astray.
The dosage might not be enough; we need to give you another one.
Su Jinmu frantically flipped through the pages, her heart pounding, but she couldn't find the other injections anywhere, no matter how neatly they were stored or clearly visible.
!!
Su Jinmu's nerves suddenly jolted and tightened.
The hairs on the back of his neck stood up a little, and he paused in his movements.
...There is no medicine.
"……sieve."
The sound of fabric rubbing against each other.
A pair of hands reached out from behind, wrapped around the waist, and gripped the waist tightly in an intimate yet savage manner.
The air currents blowing past my ears were terrifying.
"Young Master."
"What are you looking for?"
"!!!"
Su Jinmu's breath hitched, her body felt frozen, and a sharp arm moved up in front of her, raising something in its hand. "This?"
It's a box containing a row of small, transparent syringes.
Su Jinmu: "!!!!"
Su Jinmu felt a chill run down her spine, her nerves tingling with an electric current, and she felt a slight pressure behind her, causing her breath to catch in her throat.
Has Li Xin woken up?
Still not dizzy?
Li Xin raised his free hand and pressed it against his lower abdomen, immobilizing him and leaving no room for struggle. His palm was firm as he pressed down.
You Sen laughed.
"Young Master."
"Young Master."
His voice was soft and gentle, like a man-eating demon floating and clinging to bones and flesh, light and airy, "Why aren't you talking to me?"
"The young master didn't say a word to me."
"Have you been hiding for half a month and forgotten about me?"
"Haha, ha, hahahaha."
Li Xin laughed again and moved closer.
"...Ugh!"
Su Jinmu felt a sudden chill on her shoulder, as if her collarbone had been bitten and brushed against by something wet, sending shivers down her spine.
Su Jinmu: "...!"
Su Jinmu's breathing became intermittent, her mind gradually began to lack oxygen, and she frantically thought through her stiff body.
What to do, what to do?
“…Young Master.”
Li Xin called to him again, licking behind his ear. The nerves on his sensitive skin tensed, causing his body to twitch slightly.
Why aren't you talking to me?
"Please talk to me, please talk to me."
Li Xin's head stretched forward from his shoulder, his eyes unblinking, eerily scarlet.
Overwhelmed by chaotic emotions, cold, bloody tears fell, landing with a "plop" on Su Jinmu's arm, with an injection nearby.
Su Jinmu shuddered and lowered her eyes.
“...Li Xin”.
He said slowly.
Li Xin suddenly became happy. In an instant, Su Jinmu flipped her wrist, grabbed the syringe box, and pried open the cap with her fingertips.
"...Ugh...!!"
The moment the cap fell off, Su Jinmu felt a chill on the back of her neck without warning; a small amount of cold liquid was injected into her body.
injection!
not good!
Su Jinmu's thoughts momentarily froze.
"Hahaha."
Li Xin laughed maniacally, leaned closer, and licked the needle hole from behind. His voice was almost insane, and he had no reason left.
"Young Master, I've given you a chance."
"But you still want to abandon me."
"...Hmm."
Su Jinmu's head began to feel uncontrollably heavy, her breathing became rapid, and a buzzing sound appeared in her ears.
Li Xin nuzzled his earlobe, gently biting it, laughing incessantly, a ferocious glint in his eyes.
There won't be another chance.
Her neck was kissed, and teeth rubbed against each other. Su Jinmu found it hard to breathe, and unconsciously tilted her head back. Her vision blurred, and the world suddenly plunged into darkness.
Li Xin's face was clearly marked with blood and tears. When he smiled, he looked even more like a demon. He pressed his face against Li Xin's and rubbed against his body heat.
Young master.
Hot.
Alive.
his.
Haha, Li Xin took a deep breath, hugged the unconscious person in his arms tightly, kissed him, and stood up.
.
Her consciousness was hazy, and Su Jinmu vaguely heard what sounded like something patting her ear.
It's very crisp.
One sound after another.
The wind is howling.
Su Jinmu slowly opened her eyes.
Before me stretched a vast expanse of azure sea, where the sky and sea met in the distance, a cloudless expanse of clear blue.
A hint of confusion appeared in Su Jinmu's eyes.
My mind is completely blank.
Where is this...?
Shouldn't he be in the basement of the Su family's residence?
Su Jinmu felt a slight pain in the back of her neck. She raised her hand to press it and looked down to find herself lying on a deck chair on the terrace, covered with a thin blanket, enjoying the breeze, and watching the waves gently lapping against the shore.
His head was spinning terribly. He frowned and looked for some water to drink.
He turned his head and saw a dark figure staring straight at him from three steps behind him.
Holding a glass in her hand, she stepped over, raised her hand, and pressed the glass against his lips.
"Young master, are you thirsty? Have some water."
Su Jinmu: "?!?!"
...Li Xin?!
Li Xin?!
In an instant, the images of the broken lock and the medicine plunged into the back of his neck flooded his mind from the underground level.
Su Jinmu felt as if her head had exploded, a sharp pain shooting through her, and her face paled.
He turned his head away and raised his hand to press on his temple.
This drug can induce a deep sleep and also has a hangover-like effect, causing brain blackouts and making it impossible to remember previous events.
Under normal circumstances, without a stimulus, events that occurred before the injection were administered will be lost in the depths of memory.
But when Su Jinmu saw Li Xin, it didn't match her previous memory of being alone in the underground level.
It jolted me awake, and my mind became crystal clear.
Li Xin.
Li Xin...
Where did you get it from?
seaside?
Su Jinmu looked unwell, her soft lips were a little dry, and her eyes were lowered, concealing a hint of gloom.
Li Xin pressed his lips against the cup again, persistently tilting it slightly so that the warm water could wash over his lips.
"Young master, have a drink."
"Or should I feed him in a different way?"
Su Jinmu dodged again, then looked up, her voice clear and cold, "Who are you?"
Li Xin: "???"
"who I am?"
Li Xin leaned down to meet Su Jinmu's gaze, then turned his head like a wild beast, staring straight at her, his pupils still red.
For a long, long time.
He grinned.
"Is the young master still half asleep?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
After Li Xin gave him the injection, he would definitely check the main ingredients and their effects, and he would also know about the effect of causing memory loss.
Generally speaking, one can recall something when there is a disconnect between their memories and those of the past.
Even if you don't remember, there won't be many fragmented memories.
However, each medication will have different effects on different people.
There have been instances of widespread service disruptions.
However, the recovery was just as quick.
Su Jinmu looked up at him. Whether Li Xin believed her or not, pretending to have amnesia was only a temporary solution.
It won't last long.
Li Xin knew this as well.
Su Jinmu raised her long eyelashes to look at him, "Where is this?"
Li Xin remained in front of him, very close, their breaths mingling, and he chuckled softly, his pupils chilling.
"Young Master, don't you remember me?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu looked at him, "A member of the Su family?"
Call him Young Master.
Li Xin stared at him intently for a long time, then chuckled softly and leaned closer.
Without hesitation, she pressed her lips to his and licked them deeply.
"How could that be? I'm your boyfriend."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu: "…………"
Su Jinmu pursed her lips and leaned back.
I'm convinced.
What to do now?
Amnesia can only be faked for a maximum of five days.
Under the premise of not giving anything away.
Su Jinmu neither believed nor disbelieved, saying, "Where is this? Let's go back to the Su family first."
Li Xin stared straight at him, as if scrutinizing and examining him, not missing a single detail.
Look closely.
Her face softened from shock to horror. "At sea, on a deserted island, we came here for a vacation. The ship only comes once a month; it's very far from the land."
"Young Master volunteered to come, have you forgotten?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu pursed her lips and gave him a cold look.
Li Xin disliked that cold gaze. He wasn't sure if the young master had genuine temporary amnesia or was faking it.
But he didn't like that look in his eyes.
So faint, it was as if he could be erased from my sight.
It just won't get etched into my heart.
ha.
Li Xin curled his lips into a sinister, scarlet smile. "Does the young master like the sea? I don't like fire, so I came here."
"Young Master."
Li Xin kept talking, but Su Jinmu didn't respond much. Li Xin became restless, staring at the lively young master in front of him, breathing rapidly, and held his hand to his face.
With dark pupils, he said, "Touch me, look at me."
"Don't lose your memory, remember me, okay?"
"Look at me, don't forget me."
"Young Master."
Su Jinmu pressed her palm against his cheek; the icy temperature caused a slight tug at her heartstrings.
He didn't say a word.
Seeing that he was silent, as if he was on guard against something that happened without his memory, and that he was completely ignoring him, Li Xin's nerves started pounding.
A sense of hostility emanated from the air.
"Is it because the young master doesn't want to think about me that he doesn't remember me?"
Li Xin began to laugh, a chilling, ghostly laugh, leaning closer, grasping his wrist, his palm against his cheek, sliding down to his neck, and continuing downwards.
"Young Master."
Li Xin leaned in and kissed him, acting wildly and madly, her body pressed against his palm.
"It doesn't matter."
"Since my mind doesn't remember, it's okay if my body recognizes me first."
Li Xin pressed his hand against his, his gaze fixed on him, and smiled as he lowered his head to kiss the corner of his lips.
"Let's do it."
"Look how familiar our bodies are."
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[Mini Theater]
The young Taoist priest said, "I don't know you."
The vengeful ghost: "Your body recognizes me." [Orange heart]
The vengeful ghost said, "I'm not lying. You can try."
The young Taoist priest: "...No."
The vengeful ghost clung to him, smiling, "Give it a try."
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