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"Snapped!"

The crisp sound echoed in the room, Yue Xuesen slapped Yan Xing, Yan Xing turned his head away, his pupils shrank suddenly, the corner of his mouth was bruised and swollen, he looked at Yue Xuesen with creepy eyes, and then, He stood up slowly, supported Yue Xuesen's buttocks with his hands, and walked towards the bed step by step.

Pressing Yue Xuesen on the bed, the whole body is surrounded by dusk circles, the light is smudged, the water is shining like autumn colors, the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are shining, the soft mattress is sloppy, and the deep depression is like Yue Xuesen's indifferent and numb heart was overwhelmed by strange fears piled up in a raging wave, overwhelming and overwhelming, making it suffocating.

Yan Xing earnestly unbuttoned Yue Xuesen's clothes: "Why don't you be good? You must make me angry."

Yue Xuesen's gaze stopped at a corner of the ceiling: "I thought the pain would make you more awake."

Yan Xing inserted his fingers into the crevices of Yue Xuesen's fingers, interlocking his fingers affectionately, slowly biting Yue Xuesen's collarbone, his eyes flashed red: "No, on the contrary, I am addicted to pain, pain It can bring me physical pleasure..."

The corners of Yue Xuesen's eyes blushed unconsciously, dispelling the breath of abstinence, and he provoked Yan Xing almost in a provocative tone: "Yan Xing, you are a beast!"

Yan Xing's breathing became heavier, and his dark eyes locked on Yue Xuesen, like a wild beast staring at its inevitable prey, madly paranoid: "Shut up."

Yue Xuesen gently leaned closer to Yan Xing's ear, her eyebrows were open, her thin lips opened and closed, and she articulated clearly: "I said, beast." The ending sound was raised, but it stabbed hard in people's hearts.

Yan Xing's smile disappeared completely, and he couldn't catch a trace of it quickly. The corners of his mouth grinned in a perfect and cruel arc.

His knuckle fingers climbed up to the collar of Yue Xuesen's clothes, yanked violently, tore apart the thin fabric, and fell to his feet, Yan Xing tied Yue Xuesen's hands with a tie, and Yue Xuesen turned sideways Dodged and ran to the door of the room, only escaped a few steps, and was immediately dragged back to the bed by Yan Xing.

"Yue Xuesen, I'm going to start..."

……

On the balcony, there was a boy in a loose, ill-fitting white shirt. He was naked with well-proportioned muscles and long legs that were so white that they were transparent and reflective. He was reading a book with his head slightly lowered.

"If you have a fever, stay in bed obediently and don't run around."

Without anyone noticing, Yan Xing suddenly appeared, circled the boy from behind, and easily picked him up by the princess, and put him on the bed.

Since that incident, the young man has been suffering from high fever, comatose, and the number of times he wakes up can be counted on the fingers. His mental state is not very good. He may be listening or not, in short, he is as silent as a mute.

"Why don't you take the medicine?" Yan Xing kissed the young man's thin cheeks, and held his hand very intimately, with a natural movement, the young man frowned slightly.

"The medicine is bitter, doesn't it taste good? It doesn't matter. This time, I will ask the doctor to prepare it myself, and replace it with fruit flavor..." Yan Xing smiled, and gently handed the young man warm water and pills.

The young man glanced at it lightly, without comment, and did not take it. He turned to the next page of the paper as if there was no one else there, and continued to read the book.

Yan Xing's hand was awkwardly stuck in the air for a long time, and the smile in his eyes faded: "Yue Xuesen, be good, don't force me to feed you with my mouth."

The young man was Yue Xuesen. Yue Xuesen's face was cold, his eyes rolled slowly, his gaze stayed on the pill, and he still didn't take it: "I'm hungry."

For the first time in so many days, Yue Xuesen opened his mouth and took the initiative to talk to Yan Xing. Yan Xing was so happy that he immediately got up and asked the servant to serve food: "We can eat first and then take medicine, health is important."

Pretending to be caring, hypocritical.

Yue Xuesen sneered in his heart.

But he was so hungry that when Yan Xing stretched out a spoon to feed him, he didn't refuse, opened his mouth, and obediently swallowed the sweet and soft Tommy.

Yan Xing was very happy.

After the first mouthful, there will be a second mouthful, and a third mouthful... until the whole bowl of delicious porridge is finished, Yan Xing is still unsatisfied, and even asks the servant to serve the second bowl of porridge, wanting to feed Yue Xuesen a second time, but is rejected. Yue Xuesen refused without hesitation.

"Hey again, I'm going to vomit." Yue Xuesen said expressionlessly.

"understood."

After waiting for a while, Yue Xuesen pursed her lips and cast a cold glance at Yan Xing: "You can go, I'm going to rest."

Yan Xingwu pulled back the quilt, with a gloomy expression, and said meaningfully: "It's okay, let's sleep together."

"You!" Yue Xuesen laughed angrily. His fever was not groundless. He paid his respects to the hideous people in front of him. A sheet was shed, Yan Xing panicked and let him go.

Yue Xuesen threatened his life, the tip of the knife touched his throat, the wound was not treated in time, he was infected and had a fever...

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, but the skin was broken and a lot of blood was lost.

He has never hated anyone in his life, Yan Xing is the first one.

Yue Xuesen looked disgusted.

Seeing his reluctance, Yan Xing insisted on stalking him: "Sleep, I will take you to another place tomorrow..."

Yue Xuesen regained consciousness and said vigilantly, "Where are you going?!"

Yan Xing smiled and said, "It's far away." A place that Su Zilin couldn't find.

Yue Xuesen clenched her hands silently, even bleeding.

Yan Xing turned off the warm yellow wall lamp, and the room sank into the embrace of darkness. In the dark and dense night, there was no sound.

"Go to sleep." Yan Xing embraced Yue Xuesen, wrapped him tightly in the blanket, leaned his chin on Yue Xuesen's shoulder, and through the thin cloth, the two of them were close to each other, the temperature continued to rise, Yuexue Sen frowned, his eyelashes trembling uneasy.

Yan Xing hugged Yue Xuesen to sleep, and after feeling that Yue Xuesen was fast asleep, he fell asleep too.

Not long after Yan Xing lay down and fell asleep, the person who was supposed to be asleep suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, without any trace of sleepiness.

……

"What about Yue Xuesen and others?"

The classroom was chaotic and noisy, Su Zilin impatiently grabbed every passing student and asked them one by one.

All the answers I got were consistent: "I don't know! Didn't Luna never come to school? How do we know where he is? You are his boyfriend and you came to ask me?"

Yue Xuesen was not at school... Su Zilin's heart seemed to have fallen into a glacier, freezing terribly.

In the early hours of the night of the training camp the day before, he inexplicably received a text message from a stranger.

"Qingcheng."

Su Zilin can be sure that he has never been to Qingcheng, and he doesn't know much about this city, so he treats it as a harassing text message, throws it aside, ignores it, and calls Yue Xuesen instead, he misses Yue Xuesen so much, and wants to Can't wait to hear the voice of my little one.

The call showed that the other party's mobile phone was turned off, and there was a beeping busy tone, which made people anxious. After calling several times, it was still the same. Su Zilin finally felt that something was wrong, and found out the seemingly nonsensical but hidden problem. Short message.

Qingcheng... Qingcheng...

Something happened to Yue Xuesen! ?