Song Xijiao was sweating, her heart was pounding, her face was pale but with a red tint, and she saw someone walking towards her in a daze.
The man leaned over and touched her forehead, then turned around and glanced sharply at the group of people being subdued.
He yelled, "Tell me, what did you feed her?"
"I, I, I, I said." The man looked lewd, "It's... a stimulant."
The man was afraid that he would die after he finished speaking, so he quickly continued, "It's a foreign stimulant, we call it Lan Shuang. After taking it, women will have hallucinations for a short period of time. They will crave desire and enjoy pleasure, and they can't stop, like crazy."
Song Xijiao's lips turned slightly purple, her heart kept expanding, and she felt squeezed. She felt the blood flowing through her body at a terrifying speed, and her body was like an inflated balloon that would burst in an instant.
When Old Zhang saw her like this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"See, this is working, isn't it?"
She couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. She felt that there were so many people around her, and every one of them was Pei Zhiting. But when she looked closely, she found that none of them was him.
Her mouth was pried open and ice-cold liquid was poured into it, mouthful after mouthful. The refreshing and soothing sweet and fishy taste made her stomach feel comfortable, but her mouth still felt like she was swallowing gold.
She opened her eyes slightly and saw someone anxiously taking off his coat for her. She vaguely thought it was Pei Zhiting, but she heard the man say.
"Old Gu, Old Gu, she seems to be dying."
Gu Xingchen used a flashlight to check her pupils and felt her pulse.
"This little thing, one bite can send you to heaven..."
“…”
Song Xijiao struggled slightly. Lan Shuang's effect continued to spread in her body, hitting her whole body like waves, making her body extremely sensitive.
But her body was picked up horizontally by someone. There was a familiar mint smell. It was Pei Zhiting. She must be dreaming.
She listened to Pei Zhiting speaking in a rough and hoarse voice, which made her blush and her heart beat faster.
"Jiaojiao, I'm here. Jiaojiao, I'm here."
"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid."
"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid."
Song Xijiao's pupils dilated as she looked at him in disbelief, but she couldn't utter a word.
"Bang, bang, bang."
It kept vibrating, so he took out the phone.
"I found her, but now there's a problem. She's been fed..."
Song Xijiao gained more strength and pushed him away. He was caught off guard and fell on the back seat, his head hitting the wall and hurting.
There was only one thought in her mind: give it to me quickly, quickly.
…
After an unknown amount of time, the motorcycle team drove away and gradually disappeared.
The wind rustled around, dark red starlight shone on the empty land, a lone wolf howled in the distance, and the night was dark and boundless.
This place is sparsely populated and surrounded by woods.
Pei Zhiting put Song Xijiao on the big bed in the bedroom and threw his cell phone aside.
Gu Xingchen packed up the medical equipment and said, "I've known you for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen you so embarrassed."
The man who was bitten several times by the woman on the bed had completely lost his usual composure, and his voice was filled with tears.
"I almost lost her..."
"Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately I arrived in time, otherwise, hehe..."
“This taste…”
It's bone-eroding and heart-burning.
The man took off his coat, put on disposable medical gloves, and wiped the corner of Song Xijiao's mouth with a cotton swab. He also grabbed a wet wipe and wiped his hand that had just been bitten and was bleeding.
"Where are those people?"
"We beat them up and dumped them in front of the police station. I guess the police must be disgusted by seeing so many dead pigs."
…
What caught my eye was the man’s mattress, the tidy room, and the entire house was extremely clean.
She turned over and pulled at the tubes on her body.
"hiss……"
Song Xijiao made a slight sound, startling the man who was sleeping next to her.
He quickly got up and was so happy to see that she was awake that he looked like a fool.
"Great, you're finally awake."
Song Xijiao's eyes were hazy and she couldn't adapt for a while.
The person in front of him didn't look like Pei Zhiting in terms of temperament, expression, or even his every frown and smile, but they... had a similar feeling.
She focused her pupils, trying to identify the person in front of her.
"Who are you……"
"You're awake, how do you feel?" The man did not answer her question, but was concerned about her body.
She glanced at her surroundings. It was a small room with dim red lights and only a bed covered with gray bedding.
There were many things she wanted to ask, but her body wouldn't allow it. Her bladder hurt. She endured the pain and tried to get out of bed, but was held down by the man.
"Don't move. The doctor told you to. You've been sleeping for a long time and your body hasn't recovered yet."
She looked slightly surprised, "How long have I slept?"
"30 hours."
She gestured with difficulty, "I need to go to the bathroom now. It hurts."
The man understood what she meant and applied a hot towel to her lower abdomen.
"The doctor gave me a diuretic injection. It might take a while before I can defecate."
“…”
The man cooked a large table of dishes, including sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried vegetables, salt-baked chicken, fish in vinegar, and a large bowl of wolfberry health-preserving soup.
"I specially made your favorite dish."
Song Xijiao stared at him intently and asked word by word, "How do you know what I like to eat?"
The man picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it to her lips. In her surprised eyes, he gently comforted her: "Be good, open your mouth and eat."
She pushed it open with a slight force.
He continued and handed it to Song Xijiao's mouth again.
"Jiaojiao, if you don't listen, don't blame me for doing it myself."
"I have a husband, don't touch me."
Song Xijiao looked at him with a warning in her eyes, her body trembling slightly, fearing his actions.
The man laughed happily. "I'm your husband, right? We exchanged wedding rings."
In an instant, Song Xijiao's face turned as pale as a deathly person, her body was shaking, and she couldn't hold the chopsticks.
"No, no, Pei Zhiting is my husband..."
The man's eyes were full of heartache, and he hugged her shoulders, "Jiaojiao..."
"You, you, get out of here." She gasped and growled.
Who is this man?
Song Xijiao thought about this question all night.
She pieced together all the information she knew.
"You are Mr. Li."
As the man unpacked the steak, he recalled, "Mr. Li?"
"Don't act stupid."
"It seems that Li Chen was not stupid at the beginning." The man laughed softly.
His acquaintance with Li Chen was a mistake and an accident. He drank too much that day and returned to the hotel. The door of the last room in the corridor was closed. He thought it was his, so he pushed the door open directly, but unexpectedly opened Li Chen's door.
"I am Pei Zhiting's cousin, Li Chenyi."
No wonder, he looks so much like Pei Zhiting.
"I, I want to leave here." Song Xijiao moved to the side, away from him.
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