After having lunch, Fu Shen saw that Yan Xiaohan was not in good spirits and coaxed him to take a nap. After waking up, the two went out together to find the doctor who consulted him yesterday.

Howling County is incomparable to the counties in the suburbs of Beijing. There are only one or two well-known medical centers in the county. Fu Shen ’s man's leather mask was glued to him by Du Leng. When he took it off, he could n’t wear it back. When he came in the morning, the doctor did n’t recognize him at all and asked curiously, “Why did n’t that little brother last night Come? He entrusted the patient to you? "

"Ren Miao" 's unremarkable face was so different from his own. Fu Shen had no choice but to brace his head and said, "Yes, he left beforehand, and you can tell me if you have something to say."

They walked into the medical hall all the way. Although Fu Shen was wearing a bucket hat and couldn't stand a cold night beside him, he was still staring wherever he went. The old doctor was even more horrific. When he saw the two getting started, he said, "You two are the same family?"

Even Yan Xiaohan was startled, Fu Shen said, "Why do you see that?"

This sentence is asking plainly, but it has been acknowledged. The old man asked Yan Xiaohan to sit down, and said, "Besides the medicine, the old man has also learned a little bit about mankind. You two have husbands and wives, your life is precious, the two stars look at each other. In the past, good things will endure. Blessed. "

As he said this, Yan Xiaohan also smiled a little, and said, "Thank you for your good words."

The old man condensed his pulse, and withdrew his pillow after a while, and said to Yan Xiao: "I told this boy this morning that taking autumn and night is white and addictive. Medication is incurable and I have to quit on my own. Broken. You are still young, it is when you are strong, although this medicine has lost some energy, it is good to rest for a while. Moreover, I heard that you are taking it by mistake. I was tempted and had to endure hardships. I can always quit after a year and a half. "

Fu Shen frowned and asked, "Is it painful to quit?"

Yan Xiaohan understood his unfinished meaning, and held his hand warmly and comforted: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can quit, it's nothing to suffer."

The old man shook his head: "Autumn night white is like lending. You borrow money to indulge in splurge, and you will cramp your skin when you pay it back. The old man advises you to be prepared. Drug addiction is not acceptable for ordinary people. ——If it is really good, why are all the streets full of sick people who have lost their homes? "

Suffering is not a big deal for Yan Xiaohan. Since he entered the palace, he has been wading from the mountain of swords and mountains. It was just that Fu could not see him suffering, and asked, "Is there any way to reduce it?"

The old man swept him up and down and slowly said, "... It's not a method without resolution, just ..."

Fu Shen: "Just what?"

Doctor: "Just you have to work harder."

Fu Shen: "How to say?"

"According to the old opinion, after the boy took the medicine last night, he was emotional and couldn't restrain himself," said the old doctor. "The effect of Qiu Yebai is here, one is refreshing, like falling in wonderland, and then It makes people feel **** and passionate. So I thought that if you two are relatives, you may try this method when the drug addiction occurs.

Fu Shen said dumbly: "... does it work?"

"The effect of Qiu Yebai is nothing but satisfying and satisfying," he explained to Fu Shen in detail. "The joy of the world can be divided into three parts. The first is the joy of eating. When you are hungry, you can fill up. For the lameness; the second is the pleasure of the bedtime, the love between the two, and the blend of water and milk, is the joy, the third is the effect of the medicinal stone, and the fascinating service is bliss. "*

"The joy that autumn night white can bring is far better than eating or having fun, but it can make up for one or two. For example, if someone is sweet and wants to quit sugar, it is certainly unbearable to cut off sugar immediately. , As time goes by, we can be no different from ordinary people. "

"I see." Fu Shen nodded. "Give him a sweet taste during a drug addiction, and he won't be so uncomfortable, right?"

"That's exactly why," the old man said, "But there is one thing you need to keep in mind: don't look at him uncomfortably, let him fall in love with autumn night again, softness is taboo."

This time Fu Shen did not answer immediately, but turned to look at Yan Xiaohan.

Yan Xiaohan smiled at him comfortably, frowning, but he was extra gentle: "Look at what I'm doing, I'm afraid I won't let my heart down?"

"Yeah," Fu Shen stood up, holding his hand, and sighed, "Is it for you or me?"

The two came out of the medical hall carrying a pack of aphrodisiac herbs. Yan Xiaohan left a message to King Qi in the local bank where he was contacted, informing Xishan Village that Bailu San had clues, and asked them to go to Jingzhou first, and he had to stay for a few more days for verification.

During their free time, the two strolled around the county seat again. April is a good time for spring to bloom, and the south is especially humid and warm. Howard County is rich in a variety of fresh fish and coriander, which has a unique flavor compared to Beijing. Although Yan Xiaohan still had a drug addiction unsolved, it was no different from ordinary when he did not have an attack. He converged his bleakness and depression well, and travelling with Fu Shen did not find it difficult.

After much inquiry, they both figured out what the so-called "autumn night white" was.

The original body is a kind of flowering plant. According to legend, it was donated by Chang'e when the former emperor dreamed of walking to the moon palace. It often blooms on Mid-Autumn night, hence the name "Autumn Night White". The flowers are white as snow, and the fruits are ground like cow's milk, which makes the body warm and intoxicating. Autumn night white fruit juice is light brown and silky after being roughened, and can be smoked with a smoking gun. The refined autumn night white is brown and translucent, similar to amber, with higher purity and stronger medicinal properties. A little bit of roasting on the fire will emit an intoxicating scent-this category is the "Bai Lu San" they found in Beijing in Yan Xiaohan.

There are many local people who plant autumn night white, and the rough autumn night white is full of streets. Because this medicine has a warmth effect, it is often sold on fireworks willow alleys. Every brothel that sells autumn night white will hang a white flower-shaped lamp in front of the door as a sign. The refined autumn night white is an extremely rare and rare thing. The folks call it "one or two autumn whites and one or two golds."

Fortunately, Yan Xiaohan encountered only the crude autumn night white of the villagers in Xishan Village. When he was lit, there were a lot of impurities and the amount of medicine was not large. If he really hit the refined Bailusan, he was in the room. After being closed for so long, let alone get up to see a doctor, I am afraid that everyone is out of shape now.

The more they walked towards the city, the more amazing the sight they saw. A case of Jinwuwei in Beijing that day caused a lot of fuss. Feilongwei rigorously investigated "Bai Lu San" and wished to turn the concept of Qingxu into the sky. But just in this city of Fengfeng, Fu Shen came all the way, and there were no less than ten houses in Qinlou Chu Hall where lanterns were hung at the door, not to mention the numerous autumn private nights made by private vendors.

Across the street from Ying Chuangyan and golden pink sleeves, even beggars with unkempt and festering bodies still refused to let go with their cigarettes.

The scene was both extravagant and beautiful, and inexplicably desolate and weird. Fu Shen felt hairy for a while and wondered: "It's really evil, just for the sake of breaking medicine, can you make yourself behave like this?"

Covered by the robe sleeve, Yan Xiaohan shook his hand and said, "You haven't had any medicine, but I can understand it now. How hard life is, once you experience bliss, you can't stand this world anymore. "

Fu Shen said unhappy, "Well, do you also plan to soar?"

Yan Xiaohan turned his face to look at him, his eyes calmly, and smiled, "When I've been blissing my whole life, it's still the moment when Houye and I love each other."

Fu Shen: "... Is there anything serious? Let's go!"

He shook his hands like a bully being ridiculed by a good family woman. After a while, he stopped in front and waited for Yan Xiaohan to slowly follow up and hold his hand again.

That night, the two used meals and bathed as usual, and the situation of Yan Xiaohan was stable. There were no signs of drug addiction. Fu Shen asked him several times uneasily, and for the first time he dealt with such a thing, although his face looked calm, his heart was inevitable. Yan Xiaohan saw him restless, nails appearing under his ass, and he just picked him up and hugged him: "Don't you say that you shouldn't worry about me, why did you mess up yourself?"

Fu Shen: "Nonsense, I'm also afraid."

Yan Xiaohan: "What are you afraid of?"

Fu Shen sarcastically said: "I'm afraid Ben can't satisfy you."

Yan Xiaohan buried his head on the side of his neck with a sullen smile.

Laughing and laughing, he suddenly "snapped" lightly.

Fu Shen immediately said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, don't be nervous," Yan Xiaohan pulled his hand and pressed it on his heart, letting him feel the heartbeat that was gradually rising, "there was an attack ... alas, barely bearable."

But soon he couldn't bear it.

With the violent pulsation, a painful itch appeared on the heart, like a bite of ants, and then spread to the whole body. His hands and feet began to tremble unconsciously, his muscles twitched, and his body could not help moving forward. He was quickly caught by Fu Shenyan's disease .

He felt the man in his arms trembling, and whispered, "How do you feel now?"

Yan Xiaohan held him like a straw to hold his life, his teeth trembled, and he murmured, "... cold."

Fu Shen wrapped around him with one hand, swimming provocatively around him, fingertips across the sensitive areas such as the back of the neck, waist, etc., and then drilled under the placket, lingering on the cool and dry skin, fine The kiss fell on the side of Yan Xiaohan's neck and ears. He seemed to be soothing and coquettish, and said with a passionate hoarse voice in his ear: "It doesn't matter, let you warm up immediately."

Yan Xiaohan was not wrong. The sequelae that Qiu Yebai left on him are indeed better than the obsession Fu Shen carved into his bones in these seven years.

The man lit a bunch of flames at his Dantian, burning more and more, but he refused to bow at this time. The cocoon-like, not delicate and soft hands were brushed over his body one by one. At the acupoint, press the kneading moderately, rubbing his stiff muscles like a massage.

The soothing comfort was like a few drops of Gan Lin suddenly in the overwhelming thirst, which was not enough to extinguish the pain, but allowed him to breathe for a while.

After he was not so tight and relaxed slightly, Fu Shen grabbed a pillow cushion behind him. He wanted to let Yan Xiaohan lean on the bedside, but he didn't expect him to hold himself to death, so he smiled helplessly. As he opened his waist belt, he joked, "So sticky, do you have to hold him?"

Accompanied by tangled kisses and whispers, the hands that had held swords and stables, stained with blood, and stained with northern wind and frost, easily sent him to the sky.

The anxious anxiety temporarily subsided because of this sweetness, Yan Xiaohan gasped for breath, barely regained a bit of clarity, and thought of the doctor's "quit sugar" statement, it really felt a bit reasonable, but it also had to be divided. If he had come by himself, it would have been less effective than Fu Shen.

Fu Shen suddenly released him, leaned out of the bed sideways, and filled the incense burner on the bedside.

Yan Xiaohan stared at his movement, and asked slowly, "What did you put?"

"A little harmless scent of fragrant love." Fu Shen ticked the corners of his lips, and the overly sloppy beauty was softened by the smile and turned into a more tempting scent than scent. He untied his clothes slowly, leaned over and kissed Yan Xiaohan's drooping eyes: "Come, give you a sweeter one this time."

The mist is lingering.

The incense burned out until the middle of the night.

Yan Xiaohan leaned sideways on Fu Shen, who was so tired that he slept in the past, and imprinted a kiss on his slightly frowning brows, his heart filled with emotion. He thought that the doctor's method was only a psychological comfort, but he did not expect that there were too many tricks and methods in his family Houye to quit his drug addiction.

The author has something to say: * This paragraph refers to a chart on the Internet about the effect of diet, love, and poisons / drugs on the release of dopa / amine / amine, which is artistically processed in this article. The original source is not found in this figure, so the annotation comes from the network. I do n’t know how to paste pictures. Interested readers can search for “pleasure / feel level” as keywords to find this picture.

Also: Although I know that the readers' IQs are all online, just in case, I hereby solemnly explain that the "autumn night white" mentioned in this article is a fictional drug similar to poison / drug, based on poppy as the prototype. Its medicinal effects, addiction mechanisms and withdrawal methods are all fictitious and do not have any reference. The real poison / addiction is far more terrifying than the novel description, don't try it. Cherish life and stay away from drugs.

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