Lord accepts
Protagonist: Quan Lancang Zhu Jincheng
Sweet and Sour is a bit of a group portrait, with more words and space describing other characters.
Zhu Jincheng has never longed for freedom, because he has long known that people will never truly be free.
When the first whip mark was burned on his shoulder and the pain made him lose his voice, he accepted his fate. There was no point in resisting, especially since he was weak and could be bullied.
"You are just like your father, not good at words."
Zhu Jincheng struggled desperately against the shackles of his wrists, but the only response was the pain transmitted by the nerves. Every inch of his skin was filled with huge pain caused by the insect bites.
Bang——
Zhu Jincheng fell off the bed and woke up from his dream. The parasitic worm kept recurring in his body, reaching the point where he could no longer control himself and couldn't wait any longer.
The person on the bed was awakened by the movement, sat up from the bed, and sighed faintly.
"I'll pull you up."
Zhu Jincheng had tears in his eyes, blinking and looking at the open arms at a loss.
Zhu Jincheng thought about how to explain to Quan Lancang that he fell out of bed, something a three-year-old child did.
Moreover, the other party's gesture made Zhu Jincheng feel a little dissatisfied. He seemed to have been treated like a three-year-old child.
Before Zhu Jincheng could make a move, the other party reluctantly picked him up from the ground.
Zhu Jincheng's body suddenly became tense and he looked at Quan Lancang strangely.
"Cover yourself with the quilt, so you won't have nightmares easily."
Quan Lancang covered him tightly, leaving only his two eyes exposed.
Zhu Jincheng closed his eyes, his long eyelashes spread like feathers in the dim light, and his quiet look looked both obedient and cute.
But I always feel a little strange and uncomfortable. He opened his eyes and looked at Quan Lancang unexpectedly.
Quan Lancang couldn't see the emotion, he just smiled lightly and said, "Go to sleep, I'm by your side."
Zhu Jincheng closed his eyes again. Someone was gently stroking his messy hair, but he didn't respond.
Night is always quiet. Only the undulating and soothing breathing lingered in the bed curtains.
There was a voice that was beating in his heart and it never stopped.
Bang——
Bang——
Bang——
This time he heard clearly and clearly:
Weak and can be bullied? This is not entirely disgusting, it is obviously very skillful.
"He thinks he's at ease, but he's not.
He understood him, but he couldn't control it.
That person is tough and cannot be bullied,
The stubborn jade that cannot be polished,
Rotten wood that cannot be carved.
Intention: Being imprisoned by fate, break through, run, embrace each other, and look directly at the heart.