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    After two more days on the boat, Jiang Ji was now forced into chains again.

    Stay in the room all day.

    The reason was because Huo Qi was suspicious. When he came back, he found that the door of the room had been opened, and suspected that Jiang was going to escape secretly.

    So push people on the bed and lock people up.

    Jiang already suspected that he was mentally ill.

    He didn't struggle, and lay quietly on the bed.

    The length of the chain is long enough to go to the bathroom, and Jiang Ji's eating, drinking and toileting are all handled in the room.

    Occasionally Hodge would mercifully draw back the curtains to give him a glimpse of the ocean.

    Jiang Ji felt that he lived comfortably, without worrying about food and clothing. Isn't this the highest state that people pursue?

    Jiang already didn't know how long it had passed, he didn't know how many times the night and day had alternated, and he didn't know how many times the clock had turned.

    The upside-down of day and night made his work and rest a little chaotic. He just slept when he was tired and ate when he was hungry.

    I don't know if his body is not used to this kind of work and rest, or what, Jiang has sometimes felt sick after eating, and he can't sleep, and he starts to suffer from insomnia.

    He was obviously very sleepy, but he just couldn't fall asleep, and when he closed his eyes, it seemed as if there was a flood of beasts around him trying to swallow him.

    Jiang already knew that he had a psychological problem, but he didn't know how to correct it.

    He just thought of Wen Shiqing from time to time.

    Wen Shiqing came to rescue him, and he forgave him.

    He was no longer angry with Wen Shiqing.

    Maybe because of the long time away, Jiang could not help but miss Wen Shiqing and miss him.

    When thinking of him, Jiang already breathed a sigh of relief.

    Followed by a more violent devouring, like a glutton temporarily trapped, after being freed, it is a more brutal counterattack,

    Jiang Ji has always been in a daze.

    He has a splitting headache.

    On this day, Jiang already knew that it was night, and the moonlight on the sea came in through the thin gap.

    The moonlight fell on the boy's face, and he curled up on the bed, feeling a convulsion in his abdomen, and the pain was a little uncomfortable.

    Jiang Ji's forehead was covered with sweat, he thought he was going to die.

    Just when I was in a daze, the door of the room was opened.

    Hodge is back.

    He always left early and returned late these days, and only came to see him when he came back.

    The ship does not know how many days it has been at sea.

    Hodge seems to have been drinking today and looks drunk.

    He walks in with faltering steps.

    His eyes fell on Jiang Ji who was lying on the bed.

    He smiled foolishly and walked over.

    Jiang Ji had his eyes closed and was dazed from the pain, but the pain in his neck made him startle from the half-dream and half-awake state in the next second.

    He opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the scarlet-eyed Hodge.

    Huo Qi was very energetic, he drank in a daze, wrapped his arms around Jiang Ji's neck, and held him tightly, like holding a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

    Jiang Ji bent his neck back, trying to avoid Huo Qi's hand.

    But the further back he went, the harder Hodge pushed.

    The boy's face was already pale and bloodless, but it was even more bruised and purple after being pinched.

    Jiang couldn't breathe anymore.He grabbed Hodge's hand with both hands, eyes widening.

    Huo Qi pressed on him, and the sound of heavy, rapid breathing was in his ears.

    He leaned close to Jiang Ji's ear, whispered softly, as if flirting: "Jiang Ji, you are really capable."

    Jiang already coughed. He raised his head and couldn't hear what Huo Qi was saying, but he knew that he would die if this continued.

    Huo Qi smiled idiotically: "You are so fucking rare."

    He let go of Jiang Ji's neck, and touched the boy's cheek with his fingers.

    He stroked it carefully, as if touching an incomparably precious treasure.

    "You know what? The first time I saw you, I thought you had to be mine."

    Huo Qi muttered to himself: "The tooth marks on your wrist are a gift from you, I have never been so crazy."

    "They all said that Tang Suisui is very similar to you, but the first time I saw your photo, I knew that Tang Suisui was not like you at all, how could he be compared to you."

    His breath fell on Jiang Ji's neck, and he buried his head on Jiang Ji's shoulder. The smell of strong wine soaked into Jiang Ji's nose, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

    "The first time I saw your picture, I knew you were mine."

    He gently kissed Jiang Ji's hair, smiled, and said gloomyly, "But you are not good at all, so many people are looking for you outside, do you know how hard it is for me?"

    He suddenly raised his head, looked at Jiang Ji, and pinched Jiang Ji's cheek with his fingers: "Do you want to leave me too?"

    Jiang Ji looked at him motionless, his eyes empty.

    His silence was tantamount to acquiescing, Huo Qi gritted his teeth and grinned: "You are dreaming, I will not let them find you."

    He pinched Jiang Ji's chin, his nails digging into his flesh.

    Jiang Ji moved his mouth in pain. He looked at Huo Qi with a calm expression, as if looking at a clown.

    Not knowing whether it was because he was drunk or for some other reason, Jiang already felt water falling on his face.

    Hodge cried.

    This awareness made Jiang feel extremely uncomfortable.

    Huo Qi didn't notice his emotional change, he rubbed Jiang Ji's neck, and said softly, "I won't hurt you, but you can't leave me, you know? Be good."

    Jiang already laughed.

    He twitched the corner of his mouth, then suddenly turned his head, and bit Hodge hard on the face.

    Huo Qi screamed in pain. He was more than half sober and straightened up suddenly.

    Jiang Ji bit his face, and he struggled to break free.

    Huo Qi backed away a few steps, covered his face, and stared at Jiang Ji: "You're crazy!"

    Jiang already licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

    He sat up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers.

    I have to say that Hodge's blood is disgusting and repulsive even if you eat it in your mouth.

    He smiled and pulled his lips: "Yes, I'm crazy, I was almost strangled to death by you."

    Huo Qi covered his face, even without looking in the mirror, he knew that there must be a big wound on his face.

    Wet blood spread to his hands, and he stared at Jiang Ji.

    After a while, he suddenly laughed: "Interesting,"

    He walked over, grabbed Jiang Ji's iron chain, pulled him towards him, and then grabbed the young man's slender neck with one hand: "I will like you more if you do this."

    Jiang already raised his head and looked at the teeth marks on his face, which was exactly a piece of meat that he almost bitten off.

    "Crazy," he cursed.

    Huo Qi liked his appearance very much, and gently wiped the corner of his mouth: "Swear more, I like to hear it."

    Jiang has remained silent.

    With burning pain on his face, Huo Qi didn't stay long, and staggered a few steps out of the room door.

    Before leaving, he turned his head and took a deep look at Jiang Ji.

    Jiang already squeezed out a smile. The red mark on his neck was very obvious, but he didn't care at all, and even calmed down and said, "I thought Mr. Huo would use the excuse of drinking to fuck me."

    Hodge's footsteps stopped.

    Jiang Jiwu blinked innocently: "Mr. Huo can't be there, right?"

    He glanced at Hodge's lower body meaningfully.

    Huo Qi paused, then closed the door of the room heavily, and left without hesitation.

    Jiang already knew that he had guessed correctly.

    This useless dead guy.

    They don't even kiss each other. Could it be Plato?

    Fortunately, he has always guarded against death, for fear of being forced.

    Damn, Jiang is speechless.

    He touched his neck, raised his hand and pulled the quilt up a little, revealing a pair of eyes.

    It might be because of Huo Qi, Jiang Ji didn't sleep very well this time, but at least he fell asleep.

    Perhaps it was because of the outburst just now that he had exhausted all his strength.

    Hodge did not appear again for the next few days.

    But every day, someone would come to deliver meals regularly, and Jiang Ji could be regarded as beginning to come into contact with other strangers.

    The meal was delivered by an elderly aunt, who cooked delicious dishes, which suited Jiang Ji's appetite.

    The dishes are a bit like those of Jiangcheng.

    When Jiang had already eaten the first bite, he was still a little surprised.

    He wasn't sure if Hodge had checked his background and knew where he was from.

    But he felt that Huo Qi was not the kind of person who would please others at all, so Jiang Ji didn't think too much about it.

    But in the afternoon, my aunt brought me medicine to smear my bruises.

    The aunt is a deaf-mute person, and Jiang Ji didn't understand the gestures.

    But he knew that the medicine was definitely not given by his aunt, but ordered by Huo Qi.

    Is Hodge a jerk?

    I can't see it.

    Jiang Ji didn't refuse. He didn't apply medicine on his neck, so it might be hard to get rid of it.

    He took the ointment.

    Auntie breathed a sigh of relief.

    After Jiang had closed the door, Auntie met Huo Qi around the corner.

    Auntie nodded.

    Huo Qi hummed, his side face was wrapped in white gauze, and he looked a little scary, like a ghost.

    He glanced at the closed door and hesitated for a long time before leaving.

    Jiang Ji didn't know that he had always had a strong ability to adapt.

    Probably because of the aunt's visit, so he can roughly adjust his schedule accordingly, and he also knows how many days have passed.

    It looks like nearly ten days.

    It turned out that only ten days had passed, but Jiang already felt that someone said that a year had passed, and he believed it.

    Auntie seemed to be the only outsider on the boat, and when Jiang Ji couldn't find anyone to talk to, he chatted with Auntie through the door of the room.

    Even though he knew that his aunt couldn't hear or speak, at least he regained a little sense of speaking.

    In just ten days, Jiang has clearly felt that his speech has regressed, and if this continues, he will probably become dumb.

    He woke up suddenly.

    Is this how Hodge planned it?

    If he becomes a mute, Huo Qi can tie him by his side, and he will become a cripple who can't take care of himself?

    Jiang has been cursing and has been talking to his aunt for a longer period of time.

    For this reason, my aunt was often confused, not knowing why Jiang Ji was going crazy.

    But she still watched Jiang Ji's mouth quivering patiently, and she would not leave until Jiang Ji's mouth was dry.

    Of course Huo Qi knew all this. He watched everything on the monitor and occasionally laughed out loud.

    Because Jiang Ji is so cute.

    When he laughs, he will pull the wound on his face, and when he hurts, he laughs louder and more penetrating.

    Two or three days passed like this, and it seemed that the boat would never reach the shore.

    Jiang already thought that the days would pass like this.

    At noon, there was a knock on the door of the room.

    The aunt who delivered the meal stood outside the door, handing him the meal box as always.

    He reached out to pick it up, but unexpectedly touched a dagger.

    Jiang Ji's fingers trembled, and he looked up at his aunt.

    Auntie smiled lightly, still kind and loving.

    Jiang had already taken the food box, and the dagger slipped into his sleeve.

    Everything worked seamlessly.

    The author has something to say:

    happy new year's eve

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