Chapter 22

Qi Ji had been burning for a while.

He didn't really know where he was, he could only feel the pain around him. Qi Ji vaguely felt that he should have fallen asleep, but he clearly closed his eyes, but the large chaotic darkness in front of him kept spinning, as if he had stirred his whole body into a powerful vortex, which made people dizzy. , can't stop.

There was always a faint sound of electric current in the ear, forcing people to fall into the abyss of despair. Whether asleep or briefly awake, the overwhelming sense of dizziness is always there.

The dizziness between the half-dreams and the half-awakes was accompanied by a severe headache. The temples throbbed suddenly, causing the back of the head to hurt. The forehead seemed to have a sharp silver needle against it, and the needle tip drilled inward with perseverance. This kind of pain is simply unbearable, but if it is compared with the pain in the body, it does not seem so unbearable.

Qi Ji's body was almost cooked, and he even vaguely felt that his whole body had evaporated. His strength was exhausted, and even breathing felt extremely difficult.

The only thing that can bring him comfort is that little nostalgic breath that smells of sunlight.

But for some reason, even the only reassuring breath left him, and he couldn't find a trace. Qi Ji was slightly at a loss, and wanted to chase, but couldn't move.

He moved his right wrist subconsciously, trying to take some comfort from the bracelet that his father made for him. But no matter how hard Qi Ji tried, he couldn't touch the slightly thick chain.

"Well……!"

Qi Ji was so suddenly woken up by the loss of the bracelet.

The full awakening of the spirit has not yet been completed, and the awakening of the body is even more difficult. Even opening the sour and swollen eyes took Qi Ji a lot of energy. The first thing he did after opening his eyes was to look at his right hand, but he tried to stare at his wrist several times with his blurry eyes, but the result was still the same as when he was drowsy.

The bracelet is missing.

The chest seemed to be missing a piece, and there was a whizzing cold wind. The only bracelet that could give him a sense of security disappeared. Qi Ji stared blankly at the empty wrist for a while, but couldn't react.

Where did the bracelet go...?

He looked around, trying to find a place where he might usually put his bracelet. But as soon as he looked up, his eyes were filled with white snow, which made him slightly dizzy.

The fluffy and soft quilt has a new luster, and there is a slight fragrance of freshly washed cloth on it. This was not the cramped bedroom Qi Ji was familiar with.

On the contrary, the bed under him was huge, big enough for Qi Ji to roll on it casually. Correspondingly, this bedroom is also very spacious. At first glance, the interior area is larger than the area of ​​the entire house where Qi Ji lived.

But now, in this room big enough for a group of people to have a group party, there is only Qi Ji alone. He pressed his throbbing forehead to think for a while before finally confirming that he had never seen these furnishings.

What is this place?

The door was not closed, and there was a faint movement coming from outside the house, which sounded like the sound of water.

Qi Ji shivered involuntarily.

His head hurts...he doesn't know where this is, but he has to get out of here.

The bed was so big that Qi Ji couldn't reach the edge of the bed with his feet. His body couldn't hold it, and he couldn't get up neatly. When he finally dragged the quilt to the edge of the bed, Qi Ji didn't even have the strength to stand up against the edge of the bed.

There was a double image in front of him, he didn't see the edge of the bed clearly, and fell down from the edge of the bed.

"Boom!"

The falling body made a dull sound on the floor, but fortunately, Qi Ji was still wrapped in a quilt, and a thin blanket was spread on the floor to give him a double cushion.

But even so, Qi Ji was spinning for a while, and he couldn't react for a long time. His forehead was hurting all the time, and everything in front of him seemed to be in a dream, making him unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Coupled with the pain inside his body that never disappeared, Qi Ji struggled several times, but he couldn't even hold up his upper body, let alone stand up by himself.

An inexplicable evil fire burned in the body, burning all the way to the heart. A residual electric shock faintly appeared on the weak and soft body, and a numb pain would suddenly pierce.

Qi Jikuai was driven crazy by the endless pain, but even in this extremely bad state, he heard footsteps coming from outside the house.

The forehead throbbed suddenly, and Qi Ji only felt the pain in the back of his head as if it was about to split.

……Who?

Before could think about it, a pair of long legs appeared at the door of the bedroom. The man came to him in a few steps, and was about to reach out to him.

Almost instantly, Qi Ji assumed a defensive posture and stared at the opponent defensively.

His body has long been overdrawn, and there are double images in front of him, and his vision is blurred. The sluggish consciousness can't wake up the reason, the annoying headache affects the analysis, even if Qi Ji stares straight at the other party, he can't see the other party's face clearly.

He barely made out that it was a man.

But even if he is weak to this extent, he will never show weakness. Qi Ji's vision is not clear, but his eyes are fierce. If someone is really conspiring to do something wrong, he will never be caught.

Xu Shi was taken aback by Qi Ji's appearance, the man's hand stopped in midair and did not touch him directly.

Qi Jikuai was annoyed to death by the constantly restless evil fire in his body, and he was even more vigilant about touching his body. His throat was sore, but he still managed to squeeze out a hoarse sentence.

"Do not touch me."

The man didn't answer, looked at him for a while, but took a step back, got up and left the room.

The danger was lifted, Qi Ji unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he thought the other party's behavior was strange, in this state of dizziness, Qi Ji was completely unable to think clearly, so he could only try to solve his own problems first.

After pulling for a while, Qi Ji released himself from the soft, cloud-like quilt. He lowered his head to check himself, but when his head moved, he felt dizzy again.

The dizziness was worse than when was in a coma. He was sore and hot, his mouth was dry, but he had nowhere to vent.

After a while, Qi Ji suppressed the strangeness and began to check his own condition. The restraints on his body have disappeared. Although there are still bright red marks on his limbs, there is no threat of electric shock.

Qi Zhi was still wearing that tulle robe, which looked very uncomfortable. He tugged at his front, trying to take off his clothes.

As a result, before he could untie the waist belt, he suddenly heard a gust of wind.

Qi Ji raised his head vigilantly, but there was only snow in his field of vision.

"...?!"

He was directly covered by a large towel as his head.

Qi Ji stretched out his hand to pull, and he was a little breathless, but before he could grab the towel, the towel wrapped him completely.

He was wrapped tightly, with only two slender legs hanging out, and he was beaten and hugged.

"Do not touch me……"

Qi Ji wanted to struggle, but the upper body wrapped in the towel had nowhere to go. He wanted to kick someone with his only free calf, but only when he moved, the abdomen of his leg accidentally rubbed against a piece of tight, bare arm skin.

"Ugh...!"

There was a stimulation that was more numb than electric current from the skin that was touching, and Qi Ji's whole body shivered.

He almost fell into the man's arms so softly.

The involuntary quickening of breathing made the air inside the towel warm up, making it hot and dry. Qi Ji didn't dare to move, so he could only be carried away stiffly.

He can't have direct physical contact with others at all now, otherwise the medicinal effect of being locked in a cage will break the shackles immediately, turning him into a desire puppet who is completely irrational and only knows what to do.

What he hated and resisted was Qi Ji's reason, but what he was hungry and thirsty for was his instinct after being drugged.

He lost eight hundred before he hurt the enemy. Qi Ji had no choice but to give up his struggle. He was carried away for a while, and the faint sound of water gradually became clearer.

Qi Ji huddled in the towel and gasped weakly. The closer the water sounded, the more painful his head was.

Even if his consciousness had become a mess, Qi Ji knew that the sound of water at this time definitely didn't mean anything good.

"Let go... let me go..."

Qi Ji finally couldn't bear the pain, and protested in a low voice. His voice was as weak as the cry of a wounded cub. His throat had been burnt hoarse by the medicine, and it was difficult to even say a few words.

"Don't move."

A low and cold male voice sounded, and this voice inexplicably made Qi Ji feel familiar.

who is it……?

Before I could think about it, the sound of water was already close to my ears. Qi Ji only felt that his body sank, and the next second, the cold water drowned his bare ankles.

He was carried into a bathtub full of water, and the towel was taken away. The eyes are clear, and the bath is so big that you can't reach it with open hands.

This scene looks very dangerous and does not meet the safety conditions for a single bath at all.

Qi Ji's first reaction was to look up vigilantly to see if the other party came in together.

Most of his body was submerged in the water, and before he could see the other person's figure clearly, he shivered from the cold.

Very cool.

This man actually gave him a cold bath.

Qi Ji raised her red-hot eyes and looked up, only to find that the other party was standing by the pool and looking down at him.

With his thoughts in chaos, Qi Ji thought drowsily, this person didn't get down, and he even used cold water. Did he want to take a cold shower to help him relieve the effect of the medicine?

Seems like it should be useful.

The other party seems to be doing good deeds, so he may not be a bad person. Qi Ji thought about it, and then tried to identify the other's face again, with that serious and probing look.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't identify who it was.

On the contrary, after being stared at by him with those fierce eyes, the man who wanted to speak suddenly closed his mouth again, and an inexplicable look appeared between his handsome brows.

Qi Ji can't even recognize people now, how can he read the expressions, and naturally he can't see the helplessness of the other party.

The man didn't stay by the pool for too long. He walked away a few steps and was blocked by the glass screen.

Qi Ji coughed twice and wiped the tip of his nose. He originally wanted to wipe off the water droplets on it, but the water droplets on his hands became more and more smeared on his face.

"Om", something suddenly moved under him, Qi Ji was startled, and was about to dodge, but was firmly supported by a wide and soft curved surface.

Only then did he realize that it was the reclining chair in the bathtub that had risen.

The strictly ergonomically designed bath reclining chair is exceptionally pleasant in terms of curvature and touch. Qi Ji is half leaning on the reclining chair, and finally does not have to work hard to support the body, and the comfort is significantly improved.

But before he could experience the soft chair carefully, he heard the man's voice again.

"Qi Ji."

Because of Qi Ji's eyes just now, the man didn't come over, and asked him from a short distance, "Can you solve it yourself?"

Qi Ji frowned, he didn't understand the second half of the sentence, he only heard the other party calling out his name clearly.

His temple was stinging, Qi Ji coughed and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you know me?"

The man's movements paused a little, and his expression was dyed with a touch of subtlety.

He asked back, "Don't you know me?"

Qi Ji tried to identify it for the third time, but it didn't work. Instead, it made the headache worse, as if it was about to split. That long-suppressed evil fire burned all reason and forced people to be completely unable to think.

Why can't remember...

Holding his forehead with both hands, Qi Ji tried his best to suppress the annoying pain.

It hurts...and it's hot...

The cold water in the pool seemed to have been burned by the high heat on his body, creating a hazy vapor.

"If I can't remember, I don't want to." A low male voice suddenly sounded in his ears, like a hand, pulling Qi Ji out of the pain.

Qi Ji looked up blankly, with a wet mist in his eyes.

When he had a splitting headache and couldn't answer, the other party had already walked to the edge of the pool.

"Let's solve the most important problem first." The man said patiently, and repeated the previous question again, "You have been drugged, can you solve it yourself?"

Qi Ji shivered involuntarily, but this time he understood.

Drug.

The hazy thoughts were impacted by the terrible memory, Qi Ji's eyes darkened faintly, and his chest was stagnant for a while.

Just when he felt that he was about to lose his breath, his eyes suddenly flickered, and the man by the pool crouched down.

The man puts one knee down, his arm rests on the other knee, and his cuffs are rolled up to his elbow, revealing a firm and powerful forearm.

He had been watching Qi Ji all the time, but when he got close, the man looked down at him, and those light-colored eyes made him even more restrained, making Qi Ji feel a little overwhelmed.

The last question has not been answered for a long time, so the man "had" to put forward a new suggestion.

In the distance where he could reach out and touch a person, his voice was the first to cause trouble to Qi Ji. The low-pitched voice became more and more confusing as the distance got closer, causing Qi Ji's ears to feel a little itchy.

He asked, "Or do you need help?"