The back of Chen Xu's fingers patted his neck, flicking his aorta and counterbeating the rhythm of his heartbeat.
"Don't be too anxious, Xiaoji"
His tone was gentle, but Chen Ke could hear a hint of command, and Chen Xu did not allow him to move.
Chen Xu wants to firmly control everything about him, maybe not only here, but also the exit of his soul.
Intention: family affection