How far was it when I slept with him today

Chapter 42 Imprisonment

Cao Zhishun put the porridge and a side dish on the dinner plate, and carried the plate up to the second floor.

There is a long corridor on the second floor, and there are many rooms in the corridor, but Cao Zhishun did not stop in any of them, but just strolled to the end of the corridor, bent his knuckles, and lightly buckled a few times Door.

For some reason, there was no sound coming from the room. Cao Zhishun stood there for a while, but there was still no movement inside. Then he smiled slightly, turned the doorknob and walked in.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and the heavy blackout curtains almost blocked all the light. The room was so dark that it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night outside.

Yi Ning sat on the head of the bed with his eyes closed, his face was pale, his profile was quiet, and he looked lifeless.

If it wasn't close to feel that he was still breathing in a small, regular rhythm, others might think that there was a dead body lying on the bed.

Hearing someone push the door and come in, he opened his eyes for a look, then closed them again, ignoring the person indifferently.

Cao Zhishun didn't seem to care much about Yi Ning's attitude, he put the dinner plate on the bedside table with a smile, and reached out to touch Yining's forehead, "Does it still hurt?"

Yi Ning didn't hide his disgust, and immediately turned his head to avoid his hand, but for some reason, his movements were very slow, it seemed that he only had the thought of avoiding, but he didn't have the strength to dodge, so Cao Zhishun's hand only fell on him The corners of his eyes did not touch the red and swollen place on his forehead.

"Don't do this next time." Cao Zhishun pretended not to see Yi Ning's movements, but rubbed the back of his hand against Yi Ning's forehead. The skin there was soft and delicate. Cao Zhishun was addicted to the touch, and put his hand on Yi Ning's forehead. On the right cheek, fingers covered it and rubbed it carefully.

Yi Ning tilted his head and didn't want to look at Cao Zhishun, his eyes were full of disgust, as if a cold snake was coiling over his face, he felt disgusted, but he couldn't do anything.

Cao Zhishun turned around and picked up the porridge, stirred it up and down with a spoon, scooped up a spoonful and brought it to Yi Ning's mouth to feed him.

Yi Ning stared at him expressionlessly.

Cao Zhishun put the spoon back into the bowl, "I haven't had a single drop of water since last night, Xiao Ning, you have the strength to do things when you're full, don't you understand this truth?"

Yi Ning smiled mockingly: "Have the strength to do things?"

He can't even lift his hands up now. After he was taken into the car by Cao Zhishun yesterday, he was injected with some debilitating drugs in the car. Maybe it was because he was afraid that he would try to ask the outside world for help again, or it was better to control him this way. As it is now, it's even impossible to avoid Cao Zhishun's touch.

Seeing Yi Ning's dissatisfaction, Cao Zhishun replied, "That's because you are too bad-mannered to hit your head on the car window."

Yi Ning leaned his face on the backrest, frowned and closed his eyes, not wanting to look at him.

He couldn't move, he could only express his resistance in this way, Cao Zhishun chuckled, got up and took out some things from the closet in the room.

"Well, since you don't like it, then follow your heart."

Hearing this, Yi Ning looked up at him, only to see Cao Zhishun with his hands behind his back, leaning down, staring at him with a smile on his face.

"Hands up," he said.

Before Yi Ning could react, he grabbed Yi Ning's right hand and took out a pair of golden handcuffs from behind.

Seeing the object in his hand, Yi Ning opened his eyes in disbelief. He was in shock and wanted to pull out his right hand, but Naihe didn't have the strength in his body. The movement that was supposed to be a violent struggle was more like flirting with Cao Zhishun. A horizontal line was drawn in the palm of his hand.

In the end, the futile struggle ended with Cao Zhishun pinching his wrist.

Cao Zhishun wrapped his arms around his thin wrist bones, skillfully opened the handcuffs, and carefully handcuffed Yi Ning's wrists.

His expression was tense but serious, even his fingers were still trembling slightly, as if he was putting on a ring for his beloved at a wedding for the first time, as if he and the people in front of him were surrounded by everyone, receiving blessings, using The rings firmly hold each other's life.

Then, he tied the other end of the handcuffs to the iron post at the head of the bed, and smiled with satisfaction.

With the bright and cold metallic texture coming from the skin of his wrist, Yining's gaze fell on Cao Zhishun, watching him excitedly admiring the masterpiece he had just finished. He even put Yi Ning's tied hand in his palm and sent Kiss him lightly on the lips.

The touch of skin is originally a soft touch, but at that moment, Yi Ning felt that he was falling, falling, falling into a space that could make people drown, he wanted to cut off his hand, and feel that he was touched by Cao Zhishun Rub the entire skin tens of thousands of times.

A burst of nausea suddenly surged up from his stomach, Yi Ning couldn't hold back, turned his head and retched several times.

Cao Zhishun moved his hand to the side of the bed, looked at Yi Ning quietly, and did not show any expression of his undisguised extreme disgust.

After a while, Yi Ning finally calmed down a little. He raised his head, like a fish out of water, and choked out a few words from his throat: "Why did you do this?"

In fact, he has asked this question many times, since he was forcibly tied to the car yesterday, to being tied to the bedside now, since Cao Zhishun took his mobile phone and sent Ran Yijing a divorce text message, and now he is so disgusted Physiological response.

Every time, every time, Cao Zhishun didn't answer.

But this time it seemed to be different. Hearing this, Cao Zhishun narrowed his eyes behind the glasses slowly, as if thinking whether to answer or not.

Maybe it was because he did something pleasant just now, he didn't divert the topic like before, instead the corners of his mouth lightened, and he replied in a deep voice, "Do you know how beautiful you are?"

"You're a pretty little bastard."

"When I met you in high school, you were already very beautiful. There are many people who grow uglier as they grow older, but you are different. After that, when I see you again, you will be even more beautiful."

Like a white gardenia, it is moist and fresh. When it first grows, I feel that the flower is beautiful. After staying for a while, I am attracted by the charming fragrance after it blooms, so I want to take it off and pin it to my chest.

"I like to keep good-looking things by my side." He raised his head and looked at Yi Ning as if he was admiring a famous painting that is unparalleled in the world. "Other things are fine, but you and I really like it."

"I really didn't expect you to marry Ran Yijing," Cao Zhishun continued, "I originally planned to take it slowly, but I can't. I can't bear the thought that you might fall in love with that idiot."

Gardenia is very fragrant, but it is easy to attract some ugly bugs. All he does is drive the bugs away.

"Leaving you here is the most suitable way for me."

After saying this, there was no sound in the room for a while, Cao Zhishun stared at Yining silently, observing his reaction to those words just now.

Yi Ning suppressed the discomfort, and said slowly: "Do you know how the word illegal detention is written?"

"This is between me and him, who are you?"

In fact, Yi Ning started to get angry a long time ago, but he didn't show it, let alone show it. He knew that if Cao Zhishun was such a pervert, it might have worse consequences if he accidentally provoked him, but it was impossible for him to endure it completely. , so he suppressed his anger and bit down a few more exaggerated words in his mouth.

From Yi Ning and Cao Zhishun's acquaintance until now, the expression on Cao Zhishun's face does not seem to have changed, it has always been just a gentle smile, but after hearing what Yi Ning said, his eyes began to become cold, as if mixed with fine particles The ice slag was fierce and dazzling.

Yi Ning did not show any weakness, and also looked back at the past.

After a few seconds of confrontation, Cao Zhishun seemed to think of something interesting, he sneered, got up and took his mobile phone from the bedside table, clicked on a few photos and placed them in front of Yi Ning's eyes.

"It's 11:30 noon, do you want to see what Ran Yijing is doing?"

Yi Ning stayed in the dark environment for a while, and was suddenly illuminated by the bright light of the mobile phone screen, and subconsciously wanted to close his eyes. Seeing him close his eyes, Cao Zhishun thought he was seeing the photo and wanted to avoid it, so he grabbed it His jaw, thumb and forefinger rubbed against his cheek, forcing him to look at the photo on his phone.

"He and Su were together a long time ago, didn't expect it."

Cao Zhishun clung to Yi Ning's ear, and said viciously: "The divorce text message just sent last night, today he went to find his former lover, isn't it ridiculous, Yi Ning?"

He seemed to be unable to control himself, and the fingers pinching Yi Ning's cheek became more and more forceful, leaving horrible red marks on his fair skin.

Yi Ning was forced to look at the intimate photo of Ran Yijing holding Su Zao on the screen, unable to look away.

His eyes were stimulated by the strong light in front of him, and he began to shed tears physiologically and slowly.