Sweat, all sweat.

Drops of crystal sweat slid down his forehead, and the sweat soaked into his body, making him wet.

It was so painful, my body was hot and cold, as if I had been poured with boiling water and then fell into an ice cave.

Sanyu curled up on the bed with his body in his arms, his eyes were distracted and his teeth were chattering.

It has been two months, and he has been tortured like this every day, and he really can't bear it anymore.

[How about I beg Rong Chen and let him smoke a few big cigarettes for me? ]

But he soon became discouraged.

[Forget it, a guy as cruel as Rong Chen wouldn’t give it to me. ]

My head hurts so much, I feel dizzy, as if I've fallen into a whirlpool.

It was so uncomfortable that he began to hit the bed board with his head, making a loud noise.

"Sanyu!"

With a shout, the man who stepped into the door immediately put down the medicine bowl in his hand, rushed forward, hugged him tightly, and stretched out his arms.

"Don't be like this. If you feel uncomfortable, just bite here."

Sanyu's consciousness was already blurred, he only knew to obey the instructions, held the strong forearm and bit it down hard.

The sharp teeth immediately bit the reddish skin and drew blood.

The man grunted, but did not pull away. Not only did he let him bite, but he also used his other hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

I don't know how long it took, but the uncomfortable reaction gradually faded away, and Sanyu's cloudy eyes became clear again.

He stared blankly at his masterpiece in front of him, with several bloody tooth marks, feeling a little at a loss.

"feel better now?"

The person behind him casually covered his arm with his sleeve and handed him a bowl of soup.

Sanyu drank it as if grasping at straws.

"Thanks to the prescription given by my brother, the attack time is getting shorter and shorter now, and it will be fine."

As the man spoke, he packed up the bowl and prepared to leave.

Sanyu grabbed his sleeve.

"Let me bandage it for you."

Rong Chen wanted to throw up his sleeves and leave, not caring.

"No need, it's just a minor injury."

But Sanyu held on.

When Rong Chen saw his persistence, he smiled naively, rolled up his sleeves, and sat on the edge of the bed honestly.

Sanyu got the wound medicine and white cloth strips, wrapped them in circles for him, and then tied them with a slip knot.

Raising his eyes, Sanyu found Rong Chen staring at him intently.

Sanyu didn't know how attractive he looked at this time. His autumn eyes were cut with water, his hair was wet and shawl over his shoulders, especially his white clothes were soaked, and his skin color was faintly revealed. He was so pretty.

Rong Chen was honest, he hurriedly avoided his gaze and said embarrassedly.

"Sorry, you are so beautiful, I..."

He was only halfway through speaking when Sanyu came up to him and suddenly kissed his lips.

Rong Chen's eyes widened. This was the first time that Sanyu kissed him without any external reason.

Soon, the lust in his eyes overshadowed the surprise. Rong Chen gently laid him down on the bed and kissed him affectionately, seriously and religiously.

The two lingered in silence for a while, and when they reached the point where they couldn't help themselves, Rong Chen suddenly stood up and let him go.

Then, Rong Chen turned his back and said in a slightly panting voice.

"I don't want you to do it out of gratitude."

As a former killer, Rong Chen was already accustomed to restraint, but the rising and falling chest and rolling Adam's apple still exposed his state of mind at the moment.

Sanyu slowly raised his upper body and rubbed his lips with his fingers. His black hair covered half of his face. He only looked at Rong Chen's back with a pair of eyes with a cinnabar mole at the end, his expression a little lonely. Pain.

After a moment, he said in a very soft voice.

"Do you think I'm mean?"

Rong Chen turned around and said in surprise.

"Why do you say that?"

Sanyu smiled bitterly and laughed at himself.

"Everyone feels that way."

Rong Chen said anxiously.

"But I didn't."

Sanyu lowered his eyes, turned his back and lay down a little dejectedly.

"Tired, want to sleep."

Rong Chen was stunned for a moment, picked up the bowl, and went out without saying anything else.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Sanyu curled up with the quilt in his arms, his eyes getting wet.

His body is really cheap and dirty, even people who like him think so.

Now that rumors are spreading outside, it is inconvenient for Sanyu to go out and he can only rely on Rong Chen for support.

This made him feel even more inferior.

No one has ever been so kind to him, and he is very attached to the feeling of being cared for by Rong Chen.

But now Rong Chen is getting busier and busier, spending less and less time with him. He is really afraid that Rong Chen will gradually dislike him, just like King Xi.

While Sanyu was thinking wildly, footsteps came from behind again.

Before he could turn around, he felt something furry stuck to the back of his neck, which made him scream and jump up.

Only then did he see Rong Chen holding a palm-sized white rabbit in his hand, standing stupidly beside the bed with an apologetic face.

"Sorry, I wanted to make a joke with you, but it seems I scared you."

Sanyu looked at the soft and waxy little rabbit and found it very cute, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Rong Chen smiled shyly.

"It was caught on the mountain. You can keep it to relieve your boredom. I don't know if you like it or not. I heard that it is quite troublesome to take care of it. You can pull it wherever you go. If you don't like it, I will stew it to replenish your health."

Stewed?

Sanyu couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing that Sanyu didn't express his position, Rong Chen held the rabbit in his arms and planned to take it to the kitchen to stew it. After all, he had Qinggong and took several steps in the blink of an eye.

"Hey! Wait a minute, who told you to stew?"

San Yu hurriedly rushed out of bed, not even bothering to put on his shoes. He pulled on Rong Chen's sleeves to stop him, but accidentally missed him.

When he was about to fall, Rong Chen suddenly turned around and hugged him.

There was still the poor rabbit between them.

Rong Chen hugged San Yu's neck and asked in his ear.

"Like it?"

Sanyu smiled.

"like."

Rong Chen asked again.

"what about me?"

"like."

Sanyu answered in a hurry. After finishing his answer, he was shocked and his face turned crimson.

"it is good."

Rong Chen didn't say much, threw the rabbit aside, picked up Sanyu with his strong arms, and walked towards the bed.

At that moment, Sanyu felt dizzy again, but this time it was no longer due to a withdrawal reaction, but a very strange feeling, as if he was wrapped in a heat wave, making his whole body feel hot.

His heart beat like a drum, both expecting and fearing.

Is this love? Just when he thought it was impossible to fall in love with another person in this life, it came without warning.

……

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