What Elsa put into Chen Xing's cup is the latest type of drug on the market. It has great solubility and strong hallucinogenic properties. It is easy to overdose if it is not controlled well. The price is high and there are few buyers. Yue also killed several people from overdose. There are always people who are not short of money and want to find excitement. This kind of drug has a strong coffee smell, and it has a light hemp fragrance in it. Lin Xiucheng went to Chinatown today to deal with the drug dealer in the venue. He knew what it was when he smelled it.

Lin Sen reported to Lin Xiucheng on the phone that Elsa was on holiday last night and went to the bar for a drink. The people watching only saw Elsa chatting happily with a man, and told Lin Sen as gossip. Lin Sen thought about it and felt uneasy. , went to the bar in the morning and called up the surveillance camera several times, and found that the man handed Elsa a small paper package.

He immediately called Lin Xiucheng to inform Lin Xiucheng, and then took someone to find the man who gave her the paper bag. The man had his back to the camera the whole time, but Lin Sen asked someone to adjust the video on the road, and finally he was on the camera at a corner. found the profile of the man, it was Derrick who hadn't seen for a long time.

Chen Xing went upstairs, feeling a little uneasy. He heard Elsa crying downstairs and Lin Xiucheng's warm and frightening persuasion. Later, people entered the house and went out again.

He leaned on the bed absentmindedly, switching channels one by one, all in foreign languages ​​he didn't like to listen to.

Soon after, there was a knock on his door, and Chen Xing turned off the TV and said, "Come in."

Lin Xiucheng opened the door, walked to the desk in Chen Xing's room, and sat down.

Chen Xing swears without waiting for him to speak: "Okay, okay, okay, in the future, I promise to retreat when I see a girl, not to flirt, not to fuss, and not to have intimate physical contact! You... didn't do anything to her. like?"

"What do you think I can do to her?" Lin Xiucheng asked him softly, "Put the glass of water she wants to give you into her mouth, make her convulsed all over, incontinence up and down, die in front of you, and then Send them to the countryside to dump their bodies?"

Chen Xing looked at Lin Xiucheng, he felt that when Lin Xiucheng asked him this sentence, he really wanted to do it, because Lin Xiucheng's eyes told him bluntly: You are finished.

He forced himself not to back down: "I...Isn't something wrong..."

"If I'm ten minutes late, that's what happens to you," Lin Xiucheng stood up and pulled the curtains in Chen Xing's room.

He took a step closer to Chen Xing's bed, a tall shadow shrouded Chen Xing, Chen Xing finally couldn't help but move back a little: "Lin Xiucheng, don't do this."

"Unsuspecting people give you drugs," he leaned down. "If someone in the future gives you oral sex without your consent, it's not sexual harassment, it's sexual assault."

"That glass of water and hemp has such a strong taste, I won't drink it..." Chen Xing retorted with his back against the head of the bed, "Elsa asked me for my opinion, but I didn't agree, and she didn't touch me either."

"Chen Xing, do you really think I'm good at talking?" Lin Xiucheng's tone was very easy-going, as if asking him what the weather will be tomorrow.

Chen Xing couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere anymore, he rolled over and got out of bed, quickly fled to the door, and a huge force pulled him by the collar and pushed him back to the bed.

Lin Xiucheng pulled out the belt around his waist and tied Chen Xing's left hand to the pole of the bedside lamp.

"I will reflect in my room today." Lin Xiucheng said his decision and was about to leave.

"No, what should I do if I want to go to the toilet?" Chen Xing was anxious, stretched his legs and hooked Lin Xiucheng's waist, pulling him back, "You are too tight, the blood won't flow in a while and my hand will be broken. !"

Lin Xiucheng looked down at the legs that were wrapped around his waist. Chen Xing was afraid that he would leave, and he was tightly wrapped. He was wearing short short pajamas. With a touch of body temperature, it was attached to Lin Xiucheng's shirt.

Lin Xiucheng let him pester him and asked Chen Xing: "Then what do you say?"

Seeing Lin Xiucheng's half-smile expression, Chen Xing said anxiously, "As long as you don't tie me up, do what you want!"

Lin Xiucheng stared at him for a while before reaching out to untie the belt that bound Chen Xing. Chen Xing's legs loosened and fell on the bed. He raised his wrist, Lin Xiucheng tied it too hard, leaving a deep streak on his wrist, which had already turned blue and purple. He tried to open and close his hands a few times, and the blood flowed from the arm into the palm again. , there is a numb feeling.

"What about me?" Lin Xiucheng thought about it, sat down, Chen Xing's legs were still wide open, he sat between Chen Xing's legs, his thighs squeezed Chen Xing's lower body, and he was very close to him.

Chen Xing felt awkward, but he had no choice but to let Lin Xiucheng sit next to him in such a strange posture. If it were someone else, he would definitely get angry. Now as long as Lin Xiucheng doesn't get angry, call He can do anything.

He wanted to bend his legs back and change his posture, but was held down by Lin Xiucheng, Lin Xiucheng said, "Say, what do you do with me?"

Chen Xing's heart was beating fast, he swallowed, and then nodded: "Do what you want."

The two looked at each other with a distance of less than ten centimeters, and when Chen Xingxin was about to hang in the sky, Lin Xiucheng finally said, "Then write me an eight-thousand-word review, for your own sake. , just the electronic manuscript, one copy in both Chinese and English, no plagiarism, if I find a grammatical error, I will put an anklet and let you stay at home for a day, and give it to me before going out tomorrow."

Chen Xing wrote the review overnight.

He found an acquaintance Alex on the homepage of his mobile phone address book, promised him an astronomical figure, and asked him to help him type. Chen Xing's spoken language was okay, but the spelling of words was all wrong, even if the input method was completed, it was too difficult for him to type in English..

Alex listened to Chen Xing's expressionless recitation for a while, and asked him worriedly: "Xiao Xing, are you really applying for high school? I think you will not be able to keep up."

"Shut your mouth," Chen Xing made a video with him, a copy of which was recorded on the camera, "Remember, if there is anything wrong, just help me correct it. If you don't understand, ask me again."