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    He was breathing heavily, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

    The effect of the drug has not subsided.

    Countless densely packed snakes circled and swam on the ground, their scales were smooth and green, and they were shedding their skins. Before long, the poisonous snake turned into pieces of blood clots.

    The ground was covered in scarlet blood, and the pungent stench came in bursts.

    Stomach acid rushed to the throat, and there was a burning pain in the throat.

    Yu Yuan could feel that the nerve in his mind was on the verge of rupture.

    He slammed his fist against the iron wall, and severe pain came from his joints.

    Blood trickled down his fingers, and the pain kept him awake for a while.

    He was all too familiar with the hallucinations produced by this drug.

    In the previous life, the drugs Jiang Chuyan gave him would also cause people to fall into extreme convulsions and panic. Jiang Chuyan likes to torture him the most, to see how miserable he looks.

    This hallucination has accompanied him for many years, and there has been irreversible damage to his body organs, which has not been cured in the end.

    Outside the confinement room.

    "A Chu, Yu Yuan is locked in this confinement room."

    Fu Sizhao asked enthusiastically, "Do you need me to accompany you in?"

    "Need not."

    Jiang Chuyan turned around and walked straight forward, not seeing the successful smile that flashed in the eyes of the villain.

    Leading to the confinement room is a long and narrow corridor.

    Cold incandescent lamps spilled on the floor. The walls are engraved with terrifying and twisted murals, which are particularly scary.

    There was only the echo of his own footsteps in the corridor, which was quiet and eerie, and Jiang Chuyan couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

    Arriving at the door of the confinement room, Jiang Chuyan put the key into the keyhole, pushed open the door and walked in.

    Light spilled into the dim confinement room.

    The confinement room was empty, and there was an iron bed at the very end, which had the beauty of a cold machine.

    You can clearly see that there is no one inside.

    Jiang Chuyan was surprised.

    What about the Yuyuan people?

    Just as he was about to turn around and go out to ask, he suddenly felt his wrist being grabbed, and he was arrogantly pulled into the confinement room.

    His vision suddenly fell into darkness, and there was a sharp sound of closing the door.

    The man locked his wrist with such force that he almost crushed his wrist bone.

    The back suddenly hit the cold wall, and the spine was aching.

    The fragile and slender neck was suddenly pinched, and the feeling of suffocation surged up. Jiang Chuyan couldn't breathe.

    This place is too narrow to escape.

    There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

    The pale moonlight splashed into the confinement room through the narrow gap.

    Seeing this face, intense hatred rose from the bottom of his heart, Yu Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and his right hand slowly tightened his knuckles.

    Once, Jiang Chuyan locked him in the confinement room many times for fifteen or six hours.

    There is no food, water and light in the confinement room, and it is completely isolated from the outside world. The spirit was completely plunged into darkness, unable to perceive the world around him, and every second was gouging out a piece of bloody flesh from the body with a knife.

    This mental torture can drive people crazy.

    Hatred surged in his chest, and Yu Yuan's pupils were covered with a rich blood color.

    Yu Yuan viciously increased the strength of his fingertips, playing with his earlobes, "Jiang Chuyan, is it fun. Is it fun to inject medicine for me?"

    The fingertips reddened the boy's earlobe, pitiful.

    Fair skin is flushed red, very beautiful color. Like crushed peach petals, the pink juice is soaked out, making people want to lick it.

    "husband."

    "Husband, let go!"

    Hearing the hoarse voice of the young man, Yu Yuan's pupils were distracted and out of focus, and he slowly released his hand.

    Suddenly getting fresh air, Jiang Chuyan finally recovered after taking a few deep breaths.

    Maybe frightened. Jiang Chuyan's amber pupils were full of tears, and the tears dripped down the ends of the peach blossom eyes, and the voice contained a low sobbing, which was extremely pitiful.

    "Husband, I didn't do it. How could you misunderstand me."

    Jiang Chuyan had red eyes, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of grievances, and her amber pupils were shimmering with mist, like a pitiful ragdoll cat.

    Jiang Chuyan really looks like a stupid cat, squeamish and greedy.

    Seeing the peach blossom eyes of the boy with blurry tears, Yu Yuan's heart was suddenly pricked by a needle, and a sharp tingling sensation came.

    Yu Yuan was in a trance, his eyes fell into a colorful and grotesque halo, as if countless kaleidoscopes were spinning in front of him.

    He barely stood still and muttered, "...Is it a misunderstanding?"

    Jiang Chuyan continued indignantly: "Of course it was a misunderstanding! How could I have locked you in the confinement room! In your eyes, am I such a person?!"

    Jiang Chuyan bit his lower lip, and his voice contained a deep grievance, which was pitiful.

    "We've known each other for so long, don't you have any trust in me???"

    The blood in Yu Yuan's pupils faded, the dark pupils became clear, and the restless and twisted spirit gradually calmed down.

    Recalling what he did just now, Yu Yuan felt regret for the first time in his heart.

    Yu Yuan's face was pale and his voice was dry: "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was the young master who came in."

    "I was dizzy just now, and I recognized the wrong person."

    Jiang Chuyan covered his red neck, glared at him with misty amber eyes, and said coldly, "I don't accept your apology."

    "I'm sorry." Yu Yuan lowered his voice and pursed his pale lips.

    Seeing the boy's cold face, Yu Yuan realized for the first time that he could not accept Jiang Chuyan's indifferent expression to him.

    When he didn't even realize it, he already regarded Jiang Chuyan as a very important person.

    Having lived two lives, even the most painful punishment could not make him bow his head.

    Now, Yu Yuan lowered his head, lowered his voice and tried to coax the boy, "Master, can you please stop being angry. It's my fault, the master can punish me any way you want, or whip me with a whip."

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