Chapter 11 Saving an Autistic Teenager 11
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Shan Bu Yu Shi Er
Ji Yan did not speak, but looked directly at Song Ziming calmly, but his half-step back showed the boy's rejection and resistance.
His expression was clear and clear, and he didn't look like he had been drugged at all. Could it be that Ji Yu hadn't succeeded yet?
Song Ziming rubbed his hands, taking advantage of his words, and even thought that he didn't seem to be able to resist anyway, otherwise he would just drag him upstairs.
Ji Yan felt particularly uncomfortable with his lustful and sticky eyes. Ji Yan's face turned ugly and he wanted to leave to find Jin Chen, but Song Ziming suddenly grabbed his wrist.
"Where are you going? Today is your brother's birthday. No one will care about you."
He chuckled twice and said, "Why don't you let me have some fun with you? There are a lot of fun things in this hotel."
When Ji Yan's wrist was touched, he felt nauseated instantly, and the black mist in his eyes gathered, bottomless.
He suddenly turned around and thrust the blade in his wrist into the defenseless Song Ziming's chest, then took a step back with an expressionless face.
"Fuck, bitch!" Song Ziming broke into a cold sweat in pain and cursed loudly.
The blade was not big, only one finger long, but Ji Yan was so ruthless that almost all of it went in, and his own fingers were also cut.
0731 looked at this scene in shock, and finally remembered that this man who looked very wretched was the one Ji Yu arranged to threaten Ji Yan in the original plot!
He didn't have time to think about why the little pitiful man carried a knife with him, and quickly flew back to Jinchen.
【Host!Poor little guy is being bullied! 】
Jinchen paused slightly while clinking glasses with others, put down his glass and walked to the toilet.
【what happened? 】
[The person who threatened Ji Yan in the original plot followed him into the toilet and held the poor boy's hand. He even cut his hand in order to protect himself! 】0731 said it extremely seriously, completely ignoring that it was Ji Yan who took out the blade.
Jin Chen frowned and thought to himself that he couldn't leave Ji Yan alone. He should have Ji Yan by his side anytime and anywhere to feel at ease.
He had only been away for a long time before he was injured again.
Before he could reach the door of the toilet, the boy had already trotted out. When he saw it was Jinchen, his eyes instantly became aggrieved, but he subconsciously hid his cut hand behind his back.
"What are you hiding? Are you afraid that I will see you if you are injured?"
Just as Jinchen was about to comfort Ji Yan, he saw Song Ziming running out of the toilet cursing, his suit stained with blood, and his expression irritable.
"Bitch! Where else do you want to run!"
Jinchen's eyes changed suddenly.
He protected the young man behind him and spoke in a cold tone.
"What's your dog's name?"
Song Ziming had been sent abroad by his father for several years. Naturally, he didn't know Jinchen. He only thought he was a rich second generation member of Ji Yan's family.
"Who are you! Get away! This bitch hurt me, no one can save him! Even if I can't do it today, I will torture him to death!"
Jinchen could clearly feel that Ji Yan moved closer to him as if he was afraid.
He released the boy and touched his cheek comfortingly, "Wait for me here."
After saying that, Jin Chen loosened his two cufflinks and turned to look at Song Ziming with eyes that were without warmth.
"...What are you going to do! Do you know who I am!"
Song Ziming looked at the tall man and felt embarrassed inexplicably, but felt that he had lost face, so he stiffened his neck and cursed.
He had been abroad for several years, either drinking and clubbing all day long, or hanging out with all kinds of hot girls. His body had long been drained, and he was no match for Jinchen.
"Waste man."
Jin Chen curled his lips, his voice was low and hoarse, and he suddenly grabbed Song Ziming's collar and dragged him to the toilet.
Song Ziming wanted to resist, but found that he couldn't move this man at all. The wound on his chest was still bleeding, and he felt like he was in terrible pain everywhere.
Jin Chen clasped his hands behind his back, lifted up his suit and covered his face, pressed him against the sink, turned on the faucet and poured water on his face. He looked at Song Ziming who was about to suffocate, with no expression on his face.
When his eyes noticed the injury on his chest, he turned his head slightly, as if thinking of something, he casually picked up the incense on the sink, flicked the ashes on it with his fingertips, which made the red light more obvious, and then slowly inserted into Song Ziming's unhealed wound.
"Uuuuuuu..."
Song Ziming was in pain to the point of convulsing, his body was shaking unconsciously, the skin and flesh on his chest ached, and his heart and lungs were so suffocated that they were about to burst.
He could even feel the sensation of his flesh being stirred, despair and fear.
[Host, killing people in this world will be very troublesome. 】
0731 Seeing that Song Ziming was dying, he was stuck in time to stop Jinchen in the last few minutes.
The first time I saw this top-ranked crazy person, 0731 was not as scared as I imagined. Instead, I thought the host was so handsome!
Jinchen finally let go of Song Ziming, who had fainted, and put him into a cubicle. He slowly washed his hands and tidied his cuffs before walking out of the toilet.
[Monitoring and processing are clean. 】
【clear. 】
0731 responded quickly and hacked into the hotel's surveillance system.
Ji Yan obeyed and did not go in. He heard that there seemed to be no movement in the toilet. He looked around with some doubts and saw that Jin Jinchen had walked out.
"It's okay." Jinchen pinched Ji Yan's cheek, but did not hesitate to use force, "Let me look at my hands."
The young man stretched out his hand hidden behind his back. A small cut was made on his tender index finger, but the bleeding had stopped and it was just a little dazzling.
"……No pain."
Ji Yan raised his hand to smooth his frown, "...no, angry."
"I'm not angry, I'm just distressed." Jinchen didn't stop the young man's movements, and took his hand, rubbed it with his fingertips, and led him back to the banquet hall.
Ji Yan didn't expect him to say that, a blush appeared on his face, and he followed obediently.
in the banquet hall.
Ji Yu looked at Jin Chen and Ji Yan, who were still inseparable, and pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. Song Ziming didn't know what was going on. He mentioned it half an hour ago, but he didn't show up now.
He gritted his teeth and stopped waiting. Song Ziming was not the only person coming to the banquet tonight who could be used.
Picking up the wine glass that had been prepared long ago, Ji Yu approached the two of them with a smile.
"Look at me, I forgot that I haven't had a drink with my brother yet."
He said it loudly on purpose just to make Ji Yan unable to get off stage in public.
"Brother, give me some face."
[Host, this cup is drugged wine. 】
Ji Yan shook his head, with a resisting look on his face, "...No."
Every time Ji Yu forced him to drink, he would feel very uncomfortable and his head would feel like it was going to explode.
"But brother, today is my birthday, just promise me."
Ji Yu was reluctant, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.
The protagonist of the world is a heartthrob. As soon as his trembling voice came out, many young male guests began to feel distressed.
"Ji Yan, you are the elder brother, you won't be so disrespectful to Ji Yu, right?"
"Yes, yes, it's just a glass of wine. What are you afraid of?"
His expression was clear and clear, and he didn't look like he had been drugged at all. Could it be that Ji Yu hadn't succeeded yet?
Song Ziming rubbed his hands, taking advantage of his words, and even thought that he didn't seem to be able to resist anyway, otherwise he would just drag him upstairs.
Ji Yan felt particularly uncomfortable with his lustful and sticky eyes. Ji Yan's face turned ugly and he wanted to leave to find Jin Chen, but Song Ziming suddenly grabbed his wrist.
"Where are you going? Today is your brother's birthday. No one will care about you."
He chuckled twice and said, "Why don't you let me have some fun with you? There are a lot of fun things in this hotel."
When Ji Yan's wrist was touched, he felt nauseated instantly, and the black mist in his eyes gathered, bottomless.
He suddenly turned around and thrust the blade in his wrist into the defenseless Song Ziming's chest, then took a step back with an expressionless face.
"Fuck, bitch!" Song Ziming broke into a cold sweat in pain and cursed loudly.
The blade was not big, only one finger long, but Ji Yan was so ruthless that almost all of it went in, and his own fingers were also cut.
0731 looked at this scene in shock, and finally remembered that this man who looked very wretched was the one Ji Yu arranged to threaten Ji Yan in the original plot!
He didn't have time to think about why the little pitiful man carried a knife with him, and quickly flew back to Jinchen.
【Host!Poor little guy is being bullied! 】
Jinchen paused slightly while clinking glasses with others, put down his glass and walked to the toilet.
【what happened? 】
[The person who threatened Ji Yan in the original plot followed him into the toilet and held the poor boy's hand. He even cut his hand in order to protect himself! 】0731 said it extremely seriously, completely ignoring that it was Ji Yan who took out the blade.
Jin Chen frowned and thought to himself that he couldn't leave Ji Yan alone. He should have Ji Yan by his side anytime and anywhere to feel at ease.
He had only been away for a long time before he was injured again.
Before he could reach the door of the toilet, the boy had already trotted out. When he saw it was Jinchen, his eyes instantly became aggrieved, but he subconsciously hid his cut hand behind his back.
"What are you hiding? Are you afraid that I will see you if you are injured?"
Just as Jinchen was about to comfort Ji Yan, he saw Song Ziming running out of the toilet cursing, his suit stained with blood, and his expression irritable.
"Bitch! Where else do you want to run!"
Jinchen's eyes changed suddenly.
He protected the young man behind him and spoke in a cold tone.
"What's your dog's name?"
Song Ziming had been sent abroad by his father for several years. Naturally, he didn't know Jinchen. He only thought he was a rich second generation member of Ji Yan's family.
"Who are you! Get away! This bitch hurt me, no one can save him! Even if I can't do it today, I will torture him to death!"
Jinchen could clearly feel that Ji Yan moved closer to him as if he was afraid.
He released the boy and touched his cheek comfortingly, "Wait for me here."
After saying that, Jin Chen loosened his two cufflinks and turned to look at Song Ziming with eyes that were without warmth.
"...What are you going to do! Do you know who I am!"
Song Ziming looked at the tall man and felt embarrassed inexplicably, but felt that he had lost face, so he stiffened his neck and cursed.
He had been abroad for several years, either drinking and clubbing all day long, or hanging out with all kinds of hot girls. His body had long been drained, and he was no match for Jinchen.
"Waste man."
Jin Chen curled his lips, his voice was low and hoarse, and he suddenly grabbed Song Ziming's collar and dragged him to the toilet.
Song Ziming wanted to resist, but found that he couldn't move this man at all. The wound on his chest was still bleeding, and he felt like he was in terrible pain everywhere.
Jin Chen clasped his hands behind his back, lifted up his suit and covered his face, pressed him against the sink, turned on the faucet and poured water on his face. He looked at Song Ziming who was about to suffocate, with no expression on his face.
When his eyes noticed the injury on his chest, he turned his head slightly, as if thinking of something, he casually picked up the incense on the sink, flicked the ashes on it with his fingertips, which made the red light more obvious, and then slowly inserted into Song Ziming's unhealed wound.
"Uuuuuuu..."
Song Ziming was in pain to the point of convulsing, his body was shaking unconsciously, the skin and flesh on his chest ached, and his heart and lungs were so suffocated that they were about to burst.
He could even feel the sensation of his flesh being stirred, despair and fear.
[Host, killing people in this world will be very troublesome. 】
0731 Seeing that Song Ziming was dying, he was stuck in time to stop Jinchen in the last few minutes.
The first time I saw this top-ranked crazy person, 0731 was not as scared as I imagined. Instead, I thought the host was so handsome!
Jinchen finally let go of Song Ziming, who had fainted, and put him into a cubicle. He slowly washed his hands and tidied his cuffs before walking out of the toilet.
[Monitoring and processing are clean. 】
【clear. 】
0731 responded quickly and hacked into the hotel's surveillance system.
Ji Yan obeyed and did not go in. He heard that there seemed to be no movement in the toilet. He looked around with some doubts and saw that Jin Jinchen had walked out.
"It's okay." Jinchen pinched Ji Yan's cheek, but did not hesitate to use force, "Let me look at my hands."
The young man stretched out his hand hidden behind his back. A small cut was made on his tender index finger, but the bleeding had stopped and it was just a little dazzling.
"……No pain."
Ji Yan raised his hand to smooth his frown, "...no, angry."
"I'm not angry, I'm just distressed." Jinchen didn't stop the young man's movements, and took his hand, rubbed it with his fingertips, and led him back to the banquet hall.
Ji Yan didn't expect him to say that, a blush appeared on his face, and he followed obediently.
in the banquet hall.
Ji Yu looked at Jin Chen and Ji Yan, who were still inseparable, and pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. Song Ziming didn't know what was going on. He mentioned it half an hour ago, but he didn't show up now.
He gritted his teeth and stopped waiting. Song Ziming was not the only person coming to the banquet tonight who could be used.
Picking up the wine glass that had been prepared long ago, Ji Yu approached the two of them with a smile.
"Look at me, I forgot that I haven't had a drink with my brother yet."
He said it loudly on purpose just to make Ji Yan unable to get off stage in public.
"Brother, give me some face."
[Host, this cup is drugged wine. 】
Ji Yan shook his head, with a resisting look on his face, "...No."
Every time Ji Yu forced him to drink, he would feel very uncomfortable and his head would feel like it was going to explode.
"But brother, today is my birthday, just promise me."
Ji Yu was reluctant, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.
The protagonist of the world is a heartthrob. As soon as his trembling voice came out, many young male guests began to feel distressed.
"Ji Yan, you are the elder brother, you won't be so disrespectful to Ji Yu, right?"
"Yes, yes, it's just a glass of wine. What are you afraid of?"
