Karma

It was Kang Ming who came in. That's right.

"what are you doing?"

It was indeed Kang Ming's obviously displeased voice.

Before Wan Ling was about to explain in panic, Shu He suddenly gained strength.

It seemed that the damp and dark sewer had finally climbed to the end and saw the light.

It's Kang Ming.

Shu He struggled to get to Kang Ming's legs, still grabbed his trousers and whispered, "Help me...Kang Ming, help me..."

Kang Ming glanced at the lubricating oil bottle that slid out, and suddenly lowered his head and laughed.

Throwing off Shu He's weak hands, he walked straight towards Wan Ling who was astonished, still smiling and asking:

"Why don't you talk? Why do I ask you? Why don't you call me for such a fun thing?"

Then he turned back and squatted down to ask Shuhe:

"What did you just say?"

Shu He's heart sank violently, unable to say anything.

Kang Ming laughed even harder: "Save you? Who said we can do whatever we want?"

Shu He hung his head weakly, he was afraid that it would be even more embarrassing to shed tears at this time.

In a life where he had never been treated kindly, suddenly someone showed a little kindness and he believed it ridiculously.

In fact, Kang Ming was indeed annoyed when he entered the door and saw this scene.

However, it is the kind of anger of [toys being taken by friends without permission].

So when he heard Shuhe's "help me" with all his hopes, Kang Ming felt that something was wrong.

He doesn't need his toys to depend on him, trust him, or...have any affection for him.

Kang Ming knows that he is not a kind person, and he does not want to deal with boring relationship problems.

Looking at Shu He who was silent and limp on the ground, Kang Ming asked Wan Ling directly in order to make the situation more in line with his rules:

"What? Is this just the beginning or is it going to end?"

Wan Ling couldn't understand Kang Ming's emotions, so he stood there without saying a word.

Kang Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly dragged the muddy Shuhe and threw it on the bed.

I picked up the lubricating oil bottle on the ground and squeezed it in again. Although I had the previous development, it was still a bit difficult.

Shu He closed his eyes and frowned, but remained silent.

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Then push it all in.

"Call out if it hurts. You can still call me by my name." Kang Ming's teasing tone seemed to poke his sore spot deliberately.

Shu He still closed his eyes tightly as if he couldn't hear anything.

Only then did Kang Ming raise his head and glance at Wan Ling, his eyes were more indifferent than yesterday.

Wan Ling wisely walked out of the room as soon as possible.

Only then did Kang Ming lower his head to look at Shu He's expression seriously.

He must be in great pain now, Kang Ming inexplicably softened his heart, and pulled out the bottle.

Shu He obviously breathed a sigh of relief, but his bound hands were still clenched into fists, and his eyes were still closed.

Kang Ming raised his hand to untie the rope that bound him. The bloodstains on it were shocking. One can imagine how rough the rope Wan Ling used.

Kang Ming even carefully reached out to touch the wound with a bit of distress, but Shu He quickly dodged as if frightened.

And still closed eyes do not open.Probably because he deliberately didn't want to see the world, and he didn't want to see Kang Ming.

Kang Ming didn't speak again, but slowly approached Shuhe propped up on the mattress.

Shuhe didn't expect him to kiss him again.

It was a gentle and compassionate touch in familiarity, but at the moment it only made Shuhe feel sick.

Only then did he open his eyes, and at the same time bit the corner of Kang Ming's mouth hard.

Kang Ming pressed the corner of his mouth and raised his head, but he didn't care about the smell of blood seeping into his mouth.

He only saw tears continuously overflowing from Shuhe's eyes that finally opened.