Fang Ning thought he was truly unlucky. He was the director of the emergency department, and after working diligently all day, he couldn't even sit down to eat without being dragged into some brainless game.
Even so, couldn't the System assign him some decent teammates?
The only one who could keep up with his intelligence never bothered to think about how to clear the game, and instead spent all their spare time flirting with him.
What's so special about studying psychology? And could they please stop treating him like a lab subject?
It reminded him of the little white mice he'd dissected back in medical school...
Just as he was about to clear the game and finish the mission, he was forced to remember what had happened in another world.
Damn... Fang could only hope those were false memories, nothing more.
But when he turned around, he saw his hands covered in blood and the corpses beneath his feet. Nearby, a man lay with blood spurting from his face and neck, laughing arrogantly.
Fine. It seemed he had to get to know the psychiatrist who had once accompanied him in a double suicide all over again.
"What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger."
"Dr. Fang, are you afraid of the light?"
"What does that have to do with you?"
"You won't kill me."
"So sure of yourself?"
"I understand how you feel about me. You've just forgotten."
"I'm sorry, Jiang Man. In the end, I can only kill you to give the world the justice it deserves."
"Don't be afraid, Jiang Man. I'll be with you. Wait for me."
A cool and sensitive bottom who's soft on the inside x a flirtatious, passionate, warm-hearted top
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Theme: Love
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