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Xiao Man turned around and wanted to leave, but his legs were floating, his hands were holding on to the wall, and he still fell to the ground. Li Xiwei hung up the phone and walked out when he heard the voice.

"Xiao Man," he walked over to help him up, Xiao Man wanted to push him away, but his arm didn't have any strength, so he turned to leaning on him with his whole body.

"What's wrong with you? Did you drink too much wine just now?" Li Xiwei put his arms around Xiaoman's waist, half-supporting and half-holding him to lead him up the steps, "Go upstairs and rest first, I'll get ready upstairs room, if you feel uncomfortable, you don’t have to leave tonight, just rest here.”

The restless heat in Xiaoman's body fluttered with his breathing, flowing through every corner of his body, his eyes turned black and white, his mind was buzzing with insects, his vision became blurred, and the steps under his feet also shook, he couldn't normalize Thinking, sweat drips from the tips of the hair, flows from the forehead through the eyelashes, and flows into the eyes, hot and itchy.

Xiaoman closed his eyes, and then heard the sound of the door opening and closing in the sound of insects in his head, accompanied by Li Xiwei's "Xiaoman" one after another.

It was too hot, he tore his clothes desperately, took off his suit jacket, took off his tie, and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, trying to tear up the fabric that hindered the heat dissipation, so that he could feel better.

Although he tried his best in his heart to let Li Xiwei leave, his body desperately wanted to get into his body, even if he could absorb a little bit of cold air, being close to him was still not enough, and he wanted more.

Xiao Man lifted his shirt with his fingers on Li Xiwei's waist, and poked his hands in from the hem of his shirt, whimpering, like a hungry kitten, when his fingers floated on Li Xiwei's waist , the touch on the fingertips became a little rough, and the skin there was a little raised. Li Ran was injured there. Yes, something flashed in Xiaoman's mind, and he wanted to reach out to grab it, but he couldn't find a clue.

Li Xiwei resisted being teased into disordered breathing by Xiaoman, grabbed Xiaoman's troubled hand, looked at the abnormal redness on his cheeks and the abnormal heat in his body, his eyes deepened, no matter how dull he was, he realized that Xiaoman was not simple Drunk reaction.

Thinking of a possibility, Li Xiwei's eyes flashed coldly. There are many guests tonight, and they have come into contact with a lot of people. I don't know who has tampered with it. He remembered Zheng Anning who was drinking with Xiaoman.But he has no time to think now, Xiao Manhuan's hand on his waist is moving up a little bit.

"Xiao Man, don't move yet. I'll give you some water." Li Xiwei held Xiao Man's hand to keep him from moving. Taking Xiao Man along, he found a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, and finally unscrewed the cap. Send it to Xiaoman's mouth, "Drink some water, maybe it will be better."

Xiaoman obediently took a sip, only swallowed a little, and most of the rest flowed down the corners of his lips, slid over his fair chin, then to his neck, and finally stopped on his collarbone. The bottle of water was spilled, soaking the carpet.

Xiaoman raised his head, his eyes were blurred, like a child who made a mistake, he hugged Li Xiwei's neck as if to escape, stood on tiptoe, kissed his lips, and covered his eyes.

Li Xiwei didn't have much sanity left, but he still dragged Xiao Man's neck with his hands, panted heavily, and rubbed his thin and transparent earlobes, "Do you know what you are doing now?"

Xiao Man didn't know, he just wanted to make himself feel better, but when Li Xiwei forcibly interrupted him, his eyes were wet, as if he had suffered a great grievance, Li Xiwei's heart ached when he saw it.

"Xiao Man, I don't want to let you go." Li Xiwei pressed his throat, his low and dry voice tightened to the limit.

"Xiao Man, I really want to hear your voice. Your voice must be better than that of a lark." The sweat on Li Xiwei's shoulder dripped onto Xiao Man's chin, and then along his neck, it fell onto the bed sheet, soaking it all up. , like in water.

"Xiao Man, I have found some doctors. After I finish the competition, I will go to the doctor with you. I want to hear what you have to say."

"I don't care that you lied to me, and I won't ask you why you can't speak, and you don't care that I lied to you. We're even, okay?"

"Xiao Man, you can't go away, don't even think about leaving in the future." Under the impact again and again, it was Li Xiwei who complained loudly.

The moonlight is very gentle and quiet, and the figures glued together on the wall of the bedroom are constantly floating, and the night is very long.

The morning arrived as expected, the room was large, the floor-to-ceiling windows were half-opened, the curtains were blown up by the wind and then fell down, the sun fell on the edge of the bed, casting a slanted shadow, and the two people on the bed hugged each other sideways.

When Xiaoman just woke up, the pain in his body surged ahead of the memory, and a thick black background flashed in his head, his breathing was as chaotic as before falling asleep, his body seemed to be falling apart, and there was no skin or bone that belonged to him. It seems that I have been crushed back and forth by a stone mill, and after being broken, I barely spliced ​​it together.

After a while, Xiaoman felt that the vision in front of him was still blurred, and he raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, only a piece of blurred light and shadow going back and forth, when he blinked, his eyelashes fell on his eyelids, it was slightly cool, and when he touched it with his hand, it was still wet , his eyes should be swollen, but fortunately his body is still dry, it seems that Li Xiwei helped him clean it up last night.

Xiaoman lifted the quilt and looked at himself, he was completely naked, his whole body was naked, as far as his eyes could see, the skin on his body was all green and red.

This time it wasn't a dream either.

There was still a heavy arm on his waist, and he wanted to move his body, but a certain part of his back was being pulled, causing a dull pain, and a sobbing sound like a wounded animal leaked from his mouth.

Li Xiwei woke up when he heard the voice, turned over and touched Xiaoman's cheek, "Is it uncomfortable? Does it hurt?"

The voice was very gentle, and the sun was shining brightly outside the window, but Xiao Man in the room seemed to be in the cold winter, and the north wind howled, blowing on his already broken body, which was very painful.

The memory of last night was too vague. In the end, he was brought into the room by Li Xiwei after drinking. After that, even if he had no memory at all, he still knew what happened.

He didn't want to listen to Li Xiwei's voice now, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Why are you crying? Is it uncomfortable? Is it pain in the back? Let me take a look." Li Xiwei touched the tears in his palm, completely lost sleepiness, sat up from the bed, nervously wanted to lift the quilt to check Xiaoman's body, But Xiao Man held onto the corner of the quilt tightly to prevent Li Xiwei from pulling off the quilt, staring at Li Xiwei with red eyes.

"Last night, the wine you drank..." Li Xiwei thumped in his heart when he mentioned the wine, and stared into Xiao Man's eyes in disbelief, "Xiao Man, don't look at me like this, you won't think that I was drinking There is something in it, I admit that I lied to you before, but do you think I will use this kind of dirty method?"

Xiao Man's gaze became darker, Li Xiwei told him too many lies, he no longer has any credibility with him, and now he doesn't believe him at all.

This is the first time Li Xiwei saw Xiaoman's ashen eyes in such panic and anger. Such eyes should not be looking at him. How warm he was when he was looking at him before, but now he is so far away, not only far away, Li Xiwei even saw him Disgust not wanting to admit.

Xiaoman hated him, and this realization drove Li Xiwei a little crazy. He stared at Xiaoman for a long time, then sneered, got out of bed, picked up the scattered clothes on the floor and dressed them up, but his hair was still loose, condescending, and his voice was cold, "Even if it is What are you going to do with the medicine I prescribed?"

The sun was too glaring, Li Xiwei's eyes hurt, he turned and walked to the window, closed the blackout curtains, no light was exposed, and the shadows under the bed were engulfed by darkness, as if this was the state of waking up in the morning.

The room was very peaceful, the two of them were silent, Xiaoman wanted to leave here, put his hands on the head of the bed, got up and dressed with difficulty, a few buttons of his shirt were undone, even if he was wearing it, he could not cover his body, fortunately there was another After putting on the suit jacket and wrapping it up, he could still go out. He groped in the dark and walked to the door, but before he could hold the doorknob, Li Xiwei clamped his wrists.

"Where do you want to go? Follow me." Li Xiwei took Xiaoman out of the villa, and got into the car that had been waiting outside the villa door. After the door was closed, he drove away.

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