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Prem didn't know what's wrong with Boun, what they should pay between them is paid off, why didn't he let him go?

He sat in a dim corner looking at Boun, and saw that he just took out a cigarette and smoked one after another. Even Prem, who was one meter away from him, could feel the strong smell of tobacco in the air, but the smell was very familiar, like where he had smell it..

The low pitched male voice said, "Did you go to New York more than a year ago." Boun continued smoking, and almost made Prem think he wasn't talking to him.

"If you are talking about a year and half ago, then I did go to New York because I wanted to go to the hospital there to get some clinical research data." Prem didn't know how he found it, but he didn't intend to hide it. Now, what happened to him when he went to New York, this is his most curious...

"Why, do you want me to help you remember?"

"What? Remember what?" Prem didn't understand what he was talking about. There was nothing special about that trip to New York except that one thing, but it was impossible for him to know that.

"April 20, The Peninsula Hotel, New York, top floor." Boun only spit out a few key words in his mouth, then turned his head to see his reaction.

Prem's hair stood up in an instant, and his mind was even a little dizzy. That unspeakable thing was the biggest stain in his life. He couldn't believe Boun would know.

"Impossible, Impossible!! You, you won't know!!! How did you know?"

"Is it very drunk that night? Doesn't it feel good?"

Boun's black eyes are dim, and he was very sure that it was really him. After a crazy night with Prem, he has been thinking about this question, maybe he still has a hint of illusion in his heart, whether he has recognized the wrong person.

"No, I didn't do it voluntarily, No, I didn't mean it." Maybe he thought Boun had gotten something like a videotape and explained frantically.

Boun looked at him as if going crazy, and began to reflect on whether what he said was too exciting?

But that incident had already become the greatest shame in his life, and he vowed to find the truth.

"Then tell me, why are you involuntary? Did someone tie you into the room?"

Prem shrank in the corner blankly. He had lost too much for that, and he didn't want to tell Boun that he had done something like that. But he should have known it long ago, otherwise how could he know those details so clearly?

The trembling lips finally revealed the secret that Prem had hidden for more than a year.
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At that time Prem was still a freshman in clinical medicine at Harvard University, and he often did some medical clinical experiments with his mentors, and that time he went to New York to get follow-up clinical data was also the beginning of all his nightmares. He still remembers talking to several chief surgeons of nephrology in the hospital late that day. He never drink alcohol, but he drank a few more glasses of beer because he was very speculative with them. However, this will not at all, not to let him lose his mind and disturb his mind.

"I felt very dizzy that day. I think it might be because I didn't drink for too long, so I wanted to take a bath and sleep." Every word Prem said, he regretted it very much, "After taking a bath, I found it was hotter than before, but I was dizzy or even a little restless.. So I took off the towel and went to bed." Under Prem's statement, he took them back to the dark night....

Deathly silence, collision and compulsion.

Flashback

There was no light by the dark bed, and Prem did not notice that there was a strange man lying beside him, who was asleep. Naked Prem still felt his body was very restless, so he kicked away the quilt on his body, turned over his lower body and pasted a cold body. This made him more difficult to restrain in an instant, and quickly fermented all the erotic desires in his body. He didn't care who the person under him was, and didn't care why there was a man in his bed.

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