Boss

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or if the pats are really effective, Guan Rongyun's cough gradually eased, and the pain and discomfort in his body weakened his resistance to the cold, making him unconsciously slam into Song Xunhua's body. Lean forward, hoping for that little bit of warmth, even if this person who provides warmth will turn into some kind of devil in the next moment, and conjure up some more powerful means to deal with him.

"It doesn't matter, I know, I understand... I understand all these pains. I don't eat like a human, I don't live like a human, I have never been treated as a human, sixty an hour, twenty-four a day Hours, 24 five days a year... There is not a single second, I don't want to die... Some people are played to death very quickly, they are really lucky, although they are dealt with very hastily, but the dirty stinky skin, no matter what The ones that are buried and burned are still dirty, so you don’t need to pay too much attention to them. But some people are not so lucky. They want to die but can’t die, and they can’t live well. It’s too tragic. Those who scream The sound is so annoying to me that I can't even sleep well, the smell of blood, meat, burnt, dirty and sour... It's too dirty, it's not a way to go on like this , so I came to find a way...Use poison, strangle you with my hands, and use all kinds of methods I can think of...It's so good, seeing the moment you die, I'm really envious, so envious! Living is too painful , It's great to be able to die, right? But anyone can die, Song Xunhua can't... can't die, because I'm too unwilling, unwilling, unwilling, I can't just die like this, I can't , I'm so sorry..."

Song Xunhua's eyes were looking at a corner of this underground secret room, and he was chattering, as if he was talking to that corner, but it seemed that there was something in that corner, but there was nothing.His tone was calm, as if he was stating something about another person, but his voice echoed in the cold and dark room, as if there was something hidden in every corner of the room, one by one, row by row, Standing there quietly and sinking, listening to what he said, echoing him silently.

"So, I'll find a way..." As he said, he gently hugged Guan Rongyun, stood up, and walked to the other side of the room, where it was gray and cold, neither the walls nor the floor were warm It was paved with stones, and a large bath was built beside the wall, which was also made of stones.

Carefully put Guan Rongyun into the dry and empty bathtub, trying to make him lie down comfortably with injuries all over his body, then plugged the only drainage hole in the bathtub with a piston, and turned on the switch of the water outlet beside the bathtub.

Guan Rongyun, who fell into a semi-comatose state, was unaware of his own situation, and his bewildered head had long since lost the ability to think. As soon as he left the warm embrace, he lost the heat source and could only rely on his biological instinct to move his body again. Curled up, leaning sideways against the bottom edge of the bath, trying to keep the remaining temperature, but his efforts were completely useless, because the water gradually diffused in the bath, bit by bit naked Surrounded by his skin, the warmth was diluted bit by bit by the icy cold water. Before he knew it, the water had risen from his arms leaning against the bottom of the bath to his shoulders, and then his neck and the edges of his cheeks. Step by step into the water.

Maybe what Song Xunhua said is right, after enduring too much suffering, it would be really lucky if he could die like this...

But that good survival instinct made him wake up suddenly at the moment when the water flooded Rong Yun's mouth and nose, his hands hurriedly grasped the edge of the bath to catch something, but the smooth stone surface did not provide any place to start , this flustered movement made his body slip and sink faster. After taking two sips of water, he found that he couldn't even use the strength to sit up. After struggling in the water for a long time, he finally arched his body Turning his face down, he used the strength of his knees and elbows to temporarily prop himself out of the water... The water, which was less than fifteen centimeters shallow, almost drowned him, but the water level was still rising, but he could only It's still a question of being able to kneel there and panting, whether you can get yourself out of this bath...

Can't……

It doesn't matter if you say you are lucky to die, or you say you die, but does it really matter?

No, he doesn't want this, he is also unwilling, he is unwilling to die like this!

He hasn't succeeded, hasn't finished this road, hasn't reached his goal yet, how can he leave Song Xunhua alone in this crazy world that can't even be called hell?He is not reconciled, he does not want to die!

Panting heavily, trying to gather his scattered consciousness, he had to find a way to get out before the water in the bath flooded him...

"What else do you want?"

Song Xunhua's voice was cold, sharp, harsh, and came out from behind Guan Rongyun.

"It's like this, what else do you want, Song Xunhua. I've been thinking, why don't you die?"

Song Xunhua's hands and Song Xunhua's body, soaked by the water in the bath, could no longer make people feel warm.Just like his tone of voice, those fingers were icy, stretched up Guan Rongyun's waist, and stuck to his skin one by one, that kind of deliberate and vicious teasing gave people a feeling of stickiness like a snake. Before Guan Rongyun could shudder, his legs were separated the next moment, and he was brutally invaded again without preparation.

The entry from the rear is deeper, more brutal and direct than the previous one from the front. With no lubrication at all, he was grabbed by the waist and driven into the deepest part. Guan Rongyun felt as if he was being torn from the back by something. , The pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe, the strength I had gathered with great difficulty was dissipated, my hands and feet softened and the whole person lay forward, and the upper body fell back into the water again.

Fortunately, the water was not too deep, and he could barely breathe in by raising his neck, but when he lifted his upper body out of the water again, the impact from behind pushed him back into the water Time and time again, after drinking water, Guan Rongyun's limbs began to become numb and weak, and it became more and more difficult to lift his heavy body off the water surface. It is getting harder and harder to breathe even in such a posture of kneeling on the ground with elbows propped up...

"Hehehe, why don't you die, Song Xunhua? Hehehe..."

Before sinking into the water, the last thing I heard was Song Xunhua behind me smiling coldly in a voice that didn't look like Song Xunhua.

That laughter, the way and taste of that laughter reminded Guan Rongyun, who was struggling at the dying moment, of a person.

In every false and formal gathering of gangster titans.

In several occasions of negotiation.

After he sent Song Xunhua to the Red Gate that day and reached an agreement that life and death would not matter.

That laughter, with complacency, malice, and unfriendly vileness, was Wang Weidong's exclusive laughter.

Wang Weidong died a long time ago, but to Song Xunhua, it was a poison that seriously polluted his life.

An indestructible virus, living in this house, living in his memory, living in his brain...feeding on his hatred and resentment, sticking and proliferating everywhere, spreading and eroding...

Water poured into Guan Rongyun's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, into his head and body, thanks to the cold water... filled with five senses, except for the color of the water, the stone room full of resentful souls could no longer be seen, Except for the sound of water, Song Xunhua's creepy laughter can no longer be heard...

"sorry……"

I wanted to say something, but the water also dismantled and dispersed the words, and washed away without a trace.

Clang.

Clang clang.

The sound of metal knocking, like a sharp fork, tore apart the thick and cloudy membrane covering the consciousness, and directly stirred into the brain that had not yet returned to normal thinking. That feeling made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Very upset...

Grabbing the gun beside the bed and sitting up, the muzzle of the gun yelled at the source of the noise: "Song Xunhua, do you really want to die?"

"Boss, calm down!" The man standing by the bed was extremely agile and vigorous, and he dodged behind the cabinet in an instant to hide his whole body. After making sure that the man on the bed had put down the gun, he slowly swayed out from behind the cabinet .

The apron is one of Song Xunhua's fixed styling accessories every morning. According to him, "the inspiration to cook is only when you wear an apron." A good taste that makes people become more picky eaters after eating for a long time.

A plain apron with a simple style is worn on Brother Song's tall, straight, strong and slim body, which is actually pleasing to the eye and full of fashion sense.

In winter, he added a pullover sweater and an apron to give people an elegant taste like an aristocrat.When the weather is hot, he is more stylish. He wears a pair of jeans on his lower body, and only an apron on his upper body. He doesn’t wear anything else. It is both sensual and wild. It is definitely not something that a casual and pretentious AV actress can wear. Out of chic and handsome.

However, Boss Guan who was woken up was not in the mood to appreciate Song Dameiren's apron show. His face was already pale, and with his murderous facial features, if it weren't for that face, he would still be handsome and disheveled. His hair is a little childish, and no one who sees him will suspect that he is a gang leader who everyone in the underworld respects when they hear about it, and secretly gave him the title of cold-faced Shura.

"Although it's a family business, it's always bad to stay in bed and not go to work, right? And there's a batch of goods arriving today, at noon at Pier 5, boss, what time do you want to sleep in?"

"..." Frowning, he looked around and tried to find his alarm clock to check the time, but the damn alarm clock might as well have gone somewhere.

"Don't look for it, my dear boss, it's [-]:[-], the alarm clock was blown up by you yesterday, and died in the line of duty, I have already disposed of its body. When it comes to the alarm clock, I can't help it I want to report to you that it is only the middle of the month, and as of yesterday, you have already made four alarm clocks this month! These days, alarm clocks are not too cheap, you know! The price of an alarm clock can get me to the dishes How many vegetables do you buy in the market? Well, but since you are good at making money, boss, I don’t want to save you some money. I took time off yesterday afternoon to go to XX Electric Appliance Store to buy you a new one. But when I looked at the catalog, there will be a big discount next month. It’s too bad to buy now, so I’ll buy it next month! So from today to next month, I’m not afraid of life and death to be the boss What do you think of your alarm clock?"

Having said so much, in fact, there is no intention of asking at all, what is the intention?In this house, the little brother Song Xunhua has the final say, when will he, the boss, raise objections?

"So please get up quickly, the breakfast is almost cold!" Song Xunhua said while tapping the triangle in his hand.

"You have to use something like that to wake someone up?"

"Otherwise? My singing voice is not high enough and I have a little pentatonic insufficiency. Whispering softly in your ear is afraid that you will find it nasty. I want to have something artistic. Unfortunately, I can only play castanets and triangles, castanets It was jumped off by you last month, and I also disposed of the body. The triangle iron is left, or do you think it is more family-friendly for me to knock the iron pot with a soup ladle?"

"..." If you can win him, then there will be a ghost, Boss Guan can only climb out of bed reluctantly, put away his unwillingness to get up... and the younger brother who is in charge of the housekeeping is not good when he gets the advantage , as if celebrating his success and victory, he hummed a brisk little tune with his really tone-deaf singing voice with a smile on his face, and the triangle iron in his hand accompanies it without any sense of rhythm... Clang, clang, clang Clang...

clang clang

clang clang clang clang

Is it over or not...

Guan Rongyun opened his eyes reluctantly, but there was darkness in front of him. He wondered whether he really opened his eyes or just imagined... He had no choice but to close his eyes again, and after ten seconds, he opened them again. Keep your eyes open.

The image in front of him was very blurry, only faint light and shadow could be distinguished, and his limbs were quite numb. He wanted to try to move his fingers and toes, but he was so exhausted that he didn't even want to move at all, and he didn't have the strength to move.

His eyelids, which had only been open for a few seconds, gradually became heavy again. If it weren't for the loud and disturbing sound of the metal knocking in his ears, he even felt that such a strong sense of fatigue might be due to sleeping for a lifetime, and he fell asleep directly. I don't even want to wake up in the coffin...

clang

clang clang

Still knocking... Moreover, it seems that in that piercing sound, there is also a human voice, calling something, but the content is not clear, he can't be still in the water... Otherwise, why can't I see it? Clear, can't you hear it?

Or... is he dead?

Died in that stone bath?The body is still soaking in a shallow pool of water?

What about Song Xunhua?

When he thought of the three words Song Xunhua and this person, he felt a faint pain in his heart, and the pain was like a seed, which germinated and grew rapidly, the branches and leaves expanded outwards, and the roots spread downwards. It didn't take long for him to feel the pain in his whole body. It ached inside and out.

Pain is a symbol of being alive, so he knows that he is still alive.

Guan Rongyun was born in the underworld and grew up in the underworld. For him, "torture" is not a rare thing.Every gang has a torture hall, and even every hall has its own torture unit, as well as professionals in charge of torture.He has seen a lot of the process of torture, and the tricks of torture are just those old tricks. At most, they can be combined into different packages. Basically, the structure of the human body is like that, which can make people feel pain and hurt. , It is not so easy to innovate.

During the execution or observation of those processes, he found that some people seemed to be strong, as burly as a bear, but they died after being knocked and beaten a few times accidentally.But there are some people who are so weak that their arms and bodies are so tortured that they are out of human shape, but they can still hold their breath.

It turns out that besides dying early and dying late, there are also people who are easy to die and not easy to die... In fact, it is impossible to say whether those people who are not easy to die have backbone or rigidity.But after careful scrutiny, maybe it is nothing at all, and it is just luck...

People who are not easy to die, luck, just memorized a little...

And he never thought that he was actually the kind of person who didn't die easily.With his body and bones that have been in pain all year round, it is not a golden branch, but I am afraid that the residual candle will be extinguished as soon as the wind blows.His life... But he didn't expect that he could roll back and forth at the moment of life and death, but he hadn't been taken back yet.

But he didn't realize it at all...It's better to live than to die. This has never been his philosophy of life. At least before he met Song Xunhua, Guan Rongyun never felt that there was any difference between whether he lived long or short. It was not what he chose, and his life was not what he expected, so death is not something worth discussing.

But after meeting him, after falling in love with him... As long as he is alive, there are some hopes and expectations, and those hopes and hopes are what he wants to give to Song Xunhua, and what Song Xunhua brings to him.

Even if it is just a dream, only the living have the right to dream.

The clang clang clang was still making noise, but Guan Rongyun, who had become a little more conscious, gradually heard clearly what the urgent human voice was calling among the metallic noise...

"Guan Rongyun! Guan Rongyun!"

Ai Ke is quite a calm and calm person, a doctor who is confident and proud of his medical skills, except when he encounters Song Xunhua, he seldom shows eagerness.Let him yell in this voice, Guan Rongyun guesses that his current situation looks almost indistinguishable from that of a dying person...

Since you don't want to die, then find a way to fight for more money to live... Guan Rongyun opened his eyes again, and sighed, because he only had half a breath left to linger, the high fever and injured lungs made him feel sick. He felt that his breathing was very difficult. Every breath seemed to be sucked through a very thin tube. It was tight, stuck and unable to exert force, as if he could not fill his lungs with air. Full.

It took a lot of effort to barely turn his face to the source of the sound.The light source in this direction is a little stronger, so the blurred images in the line of sight gradually have a little outline.

The iron railings cut the line of sight into several equal parts, and a figure overlapped with the railings. Looking at it with Guan Rongyun's not very bright vision, it was impossible to tell whether the figure was in front of the railing or behind the railing. The figure in the front is behind... But Guan Rongyun is no stranger to the iron railings. This iron prison is one of the many secret rooms in the basement.

In this small cell, in order to bring Song Xunhua back to recuperate, he and Ai Ke, without any discussion or presupposition, had an inexplicable understanding. True or false, no one cares about true or false, but it did call Song Xunhua back...

In this small cell, Song Xunhua held him tightly, begging him bitterly, begging him to take him away, begging him not to leave...

I've never left, it's just that you can't see it.

One day I will take you away, but not now...

"If you're still alive, say yes! Hey!"

"..." Guan Rongyun didn't respond to him, because considering his current physical condition, it would be a waste of energy to even respond.

He shrank back slowly, moved his paralyzed limbs a few times at a very slow speed to make sure that his hands and feet were still healthy, then turned over with great difficulty, and supported the cold concrete floor with his palms, It took almost all of his strength to sit up unsteadily and tremblingly.

The crazy Song Xunhua didn't know where his kindness came from, and he knew to wrap a piece of cloth around him to hide his shame, but the piece of cloth that didn't look like a bath towel or a sheet was presumed to be a cheap thick cloth specially used to wrap corpses. Goods... Even such things can be picked up at hand. It seems that in the past in the gloomy basement of this house, Wang Weidong really tortured and killed countless people...

The white sackcloth was stained with the dust on the floor and the blood on Guan Rongyun's body. It looked dirty and brown and more like a shroud. As for whether it could cover up any shame, it seemed that the effect was not great. After all, Guan Rongyun was alive. He is only one person, and his legs and hands are fairly slender, and his legs can only be exposed outside the cloth... and when he struggled to get up from the floor just now, the cloth that was originally wrapped around him The whole body slid from the shoulders and neck to the waist, exposing the whole body above the waist naked to the damp and cold air. Although he also tried to wrap the cloth up again with his hands, his trembling and weak hands couldn't do it no matter what. There was no way to straighten the piece of cloth, and in the end he simply gave up and let the cloth hang there casually, which was better than nothing.

Ai Ke looked at the wounds on Guan Rongyun's body, but he was a little startled... When he got up after sleeping, he found that the two elders had disappeared, and the living room was in a mess as if he had been robbed. The most terrifying thing was the blood on the ground...

Follow the bloodstains to find the basement, only to see Guan Rongyun who was locked in the iron prison lying on the floor motionless, it is uncertain whether he is alive or dead, worried that Song Xunhua will do something stupid, Ai Ke seems to be nothing He hurriedly crawled around the whole house like a fly, and finally found Song Xunhua lying on the bed in the room on the fourth floor that Guan Rongyun usually used...

After confirming that Boss Song of his family was safe and healthy, only drenched and extremely tired, Aike returned to the basement to take care of the life and death of the other boss.

From the faint sound of breathing, Aike judged that this guy should still be alive, but Guan Rongyun's whole body was shrunk in the white cloth, and his face was facing inward, so it was impossible to see where he was injured.But just the bloodstains in the living room and the blood stains on the white cloth, Ai Ke didn't think that Guan Rongyun was just sleeping like Song Xunhua.

The door of the iron prison is set with a password, and the password has been changed by Song Xunhua. Ai Ke has no way to open it, so he can only try to wake Guan Rongyun through the iron railing, but there is no movement for a long time, so he has no choice but to take it An iron rod was beating on the iron railing, trying to make some noise to wake Guan Rongyun up. He wasn't sure how bad this person's condition was, but if he left it alone, judging from his unhealthy physique, it might be a disaster few.

Leaving aside Guan Rongyun's dead body-like complexion and the bruised and purple beating marks on his forehead, when he saw that the naked upper body was covered with large and small wounds that had already begun to fester and inflame, the wound on his forehead Although he is not bleeding anymore, the degree of bloody flesh is quite considerable... What is the situation under the white cloth? He didn't even want to ask. I don't know if there is a next breath.

Ai Ke didn't even want to ask what absurd things the two bosses did after staying up all night.All he knows now is that what he should do is to save the life of the person in front of him. No matter what the reason is, at least it is a major task entrusted to him by Song Xunhua when he is not crazy enough and still has a sliver of reason.

"Come closer, give me your hand."

"..."

Originally, the space in the iron prison was not large, and Guan Rongyun was only about one meter away from the iron railings, but such a small distance was magnified hundreds of times to his incomplete body. ...

After finally dragging and crawling to the iron railing, he didn't even have the strength to stretch out his hand, and his whole body leaned against the iron railing, and seemed to be gradually falling asleep again.Ai Ke quickly grabbed Guan Rongyun's wrist and gave him a few injections. Then he took some medicine and stuffed it directly into his mouth. By the way, he brought a glass of water for him to swallow the medicine. Only the water was swallowed. The poor Guan Rongyun His stomach and intestines trembled immediately, and he vomited when he bent down. He vomited out all the water and medicine.

It seems really bad... Seeing Guan Rongyun slumped and lay back on the ground weakly after vomiting, Ai Ke was helpless, so he had to carry a can of drips on his wrist for intravenous injection. It is quite convenient to hang the railing...

"There are external medicines for anti-inflammation and hemostasis. I can't wipe it for you through the railing. You keep it for yourself and use it yourself when the condition is better..." As he said, he put a few cans of medicine into the iron prison, Regardless of whether Guan Rongyun was listening or not, he carefully explained the order of using the various medicines, and after he finished speaking, he added another sentence: "The environment here is not good, I can't do anything, but I will try to give the password to you as soon as possible." Ask, and then you get out of here, out of this house, and never come back."

"Do not."

"No? Nothing? Are you afraid of death or don't want to live? Don't want to go?? I know you are not afraid of death, otherwise you would not come here! To be honest, I don't care whether you live or die! But someone cares, cares! Even if He killed you with his own hands, and one day he will be tortured to death by this thing! You better live well, he doesn't know what he is doing, but I know he can't bear any more stimulation No! If you don’t leave, what are you doing here? He tortures you and you torture him. What’s the point of torturing each other? I just hope that he can live a little easier and live a normal life! Your existence makes these things completely different. Possibly! You should let him go, leave him a way out, and don’t push him too far!”

"If he gives up, I will give up."

"What do you want from him? You've already done him so badly, you've lost your body and mind, and he's gone crazy. What else do you want? Don't tell me about your dog story!! Tell me! What happened to the dog in the end? Did he really eat that piece of meat? Tell me? Which pervert would make his beloved into such a virtue? Tell me! What are you thinking!? "

"That day, in the hospital of A..."

"What?"

"I took Xunhua to remove the stitches. When you took the elevator upstairs, you were also in the same elevator."

"..."

"So I know you can, because you're the same person as I am."

After saying this, Guan Rongyun pulled the white cloth with great difficulty, trying to keep his body warm as much as possible, then closed his eyes, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

"..." Aike opened his mouth wide, unable to speak in astonishment.

He remembered, he remembered the scene Guan Rongyun said.In that elevator, he hadn't left the hospital at that time, and he was still a normal doctor with a promising future. He did have that impression. In the elevator, he saw a young man who shocked him...

It was just because of a glimpse that there was no intersection since then, so he just glanced at it. He didn't take this matter to heart, so he didn't know that the first time he met Song Xunhua and Guan Rongyun was not At the Red Gate, but in an era farther back...

But with just one glance, Guan Rongyun saw right through him.

What Guan Rongyun said is right, he and him are basically the same kind of person.The same deeply attracted to Song Xunhua, but the same selfishness... For his personal reasons, Guan Rongyun did not hesitate to push Song Xunhua into the hell created by Wang Weidong, and he... what did he do?

Doesn't he have the ability to kill Song Xunhua, like Song Xunhua killed those young men who were imprisoned by Wang Weidong, and help him get out of here?Couldn't he find a chance to let Song Xunhua escape?

He could, but he'd never done that, and never intended to.

He has always used his loyalty as an excuse, and his involuntary use as a cover, but isn't there any selfishness in this...

He likes it very much, likes Song Xunhua very much.

Even if you watch him being dirty and humiliated, as long as you can be by his side every day, you can look at him, you can hear his voice, and you can do something for him... No matter what Song Xunhua wants, he I feel like I don't want to give up...

How could he be qualified to ask what Guan Rongyun was thinking?How could he be qualified to question that dog, did he eat that piece of meat? ?

At that glance, he buried himself.

At that glance, Guan Rongyun designed him, saw through his thoughts, knew that he would take good care of Song Xunhua, and knew that he would "retain" Song Xunhua... No, from the beginning to the end, he was not the object Guan Rongyun wanted to design, Song Xunhua is the one.

Ai Ke's face was pale, and he stood there numbly without moving. After a long time, he slowly moved his eyes away from the iron railings, looked back at the basement, at the secret rooms, and remembered the The scenes that happened...

Finally, he laughed a few times in despondency, shook his head, turned and left, because his steps were so shambling and messy that he almost tripped and fell when he went up the stairs.

He understood what Guan Rongyun meant.

No matter who it is, don't even think about going anywhere, and it's the same wherever you go.

They have all participated, they are already in it... there is no way to exit, no way to stop halfway.

This hair has been washed down, how should I stop?The play has already begun, and unless you die, you cannot end the play forever.

Maybe it's because of the medicine, or maybe it's because the body is so badly injured and too tired, this rare sleep, Guan Rongyun didn't have any dreams at all, as if he fell into a vat of black sticky mud , from head to toe, inside and out, the whole package was sealed with no gaps at all, unable to move, see or hear, and feel nothing...

I don't know how long it's been sealed like this, it could be a few hours or a few days, but it feels like it's starting to return to the body bit by bit.

Ever since he entered this windowless house, Guan Rongyun's sense of time has become very poor, not to mention that in the damp dungeon, with a high fever and drowsiness, the messy biological clock made him even more unable to distinguish day from night. Morning and evening.

The first thing I felt was a hint of warmth.

Guan Rongyun is a person who is afraid of cold and heat. His body is particularly sensitive to heat and cold. When the warmth gradually gathers from his limbs to his chest, the darkness that trapped him slowly began to dissipate. , the pain from those wounds on the body came back. Although the eyes have not yet opened, but through the thin eyelids, you can see the trajectory of the light flickering in the outside world, and the sound source received by the ears is becoming clearer and clearer. The sound of running water , blah blah blah...

water?Water again! ?

Guan Rongyun quickly opened his eyes, the first scene that captured his sight was Song Xunhua's face, meeting his eyes innocently.

A bit surprised, but still within acceptable limits...

Slightly lowered his head and looked, his body was half naked and naked, and he didn't even know where the shroud was wrapped... Anyway, this is not a big deal, where is his body? have not seen?Not only have I seen it, but I have used it now, and it doesn't seem to matter whether it is covered or not.

but……

But why was his whole body submerged in water? ?The memory of being drowned and almost dying not long ago came back to my mind, and the feeling of drowning and dying was definitely not insignificant!No matter how strong and calm a person is, if he faces the crisis of being drowned in water twice in a row, he will inevitably feel a sense of fear...

Guan Rongyun stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was a bathtub again... Although this bathtub does not seem to be the stone pool in the basement, which bathtub filled with water is not slippery?He immediately withdrew his hands, pulled Song Xunhua's clothes in a panic, and wrapped his hands tightly around his neck... The water depth in the tank was not as high as half a person, but he just wanted to ask for life in a daze. His instinct made him have to think of a way to find something to hold on to, even if it was just a straw, he could only hold on tightly.

Song Xunhua didn't push him away, and leaned down even lower, letting Guan Rongyun's face lean against his neck, stretched out his hand to gently stroke his wet hair, and gently soothed his flustered emotions.

"..."

After confirming that he was not in danger of drowning immediately, Guan Rongyun slowly pulled his body away from Song Xunhua's arms, let go of his hands, looked at Song Xunhua standing outside the bathtub, and was stunned for a while...

"Ah, it's all wet..." Song Xunhua looked down at the clothes on his body, just now Guan Rongyun snuggled up like that, and the water stained his neck, cheeks and jacket.

"...What are you doing?" Watching Song Xunhua start to take off his shirt, Guan Rongyun finally couldn't help his foxy question.

"Take off your wet clothes."

"I mean, what are you doing here?" And what am I doing in this tub full of water?Could it be that this kid has been addicted to it since that time he had suffocation sex in water?Thinking of the feeling of desperation struggling on the verge of death, and the unilateral invasion without lust at all, Guan Rongyun shrank back subconsciously.

"Help you take a bath."

Song Xunhua shook the towel that had been hanging on his wrist as a signal, and then without consulting Guan Rongyun's opinion, he took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub. Fortunately, the bathtub is quite luxurious, and the spacious and comfortable space can accommodate two people. After a man, there is still room for Guan Rongyun with a wary face to step back and keep a little distance from this inexplicable person.

"Bath?" Guan Rongyun realized that the water soaking his body was not the chilly cold water before. The water was warm, with a relaxing heat, and there was a layer of steam on the surface of the water. No wonder he felt the whole body It's all warming up...

Looking at Song Xunhua again, from his expression, it is really hard to see what mode he is in now, it doesn't look like