Devil's Canary

The huge room was filled with slight and rapid panting.

After venting just now, Xu Yue was lying on the bed panting heavily. Shen Yimin picked him up and asked in a low voice: "Is this also good? It's your turn."

Xu Yue's head was buried between his legs.

Shen Yimin's knuckle-knuckle hands covered Xu Yue's head. Xu Yue thought he was stroking his hair, but the next second he pressed down hard!

Xu Yue's throat suddenly hurt like a knife was gouged out, but he couldn't make any sound. It was not easy to wait for Shen Yimin to let go of his hand. Before he could catch his breath, he was pressed down hard again!

Xu Yue was unable to utter any sound.

Xu Yue's eyes were red, and there was resistance in his peach-like eyes, but he had no choice but to obey.

After Shen Yimin felt comfortable enough, he slowly let go of his hand.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xu Yue clutched his throat, leaned over the bed and coughed violently, tears mixed with the taste in his mouth.

Shen Yimin looked thoughtfully at Xu Yue's red-eyed and coughing appearance, and helplessly tilted his head.

He stretched out his slender and white fingers to stop Xu Yue's words, and his cold fingertips stroked Xu Yue's thin lips.

Xu Yue smelled the strong smell of smoke from his fingertips.

Afterwards, Shen Yimin slowly inserted two fingers into his mouth, and he smiled and said, "I want to hear you say you love me."

Xu Yue didn't answer.

"Is it difficult?" Shen Yimin's fingers were covered with crystal water silk, and he wiped it on Xu Yue's delicate collarbone.

His voice was still hoarse, but his eyes were extremely firm. Like a devout believer, he knelt down in front of Shen Yimin and said word by word: "I love you."

Standing up suddenly, Shen Yimin turned Xu Yue over and pushed her under her body. Shen Yimin licked the sensitive pinnae with the tip of her tongue, and electric current flowed through her whole body. Before Xu Yue could recover, she whispered in his ear: "I I know it's fake, but I'm very happy..."

The orange hanging point reflected the entire room, like a faint light in the world, shining so that Xu Yue had nowhere to hide, so he could only open his body and let Shen Yimin do whatever he wanted.

The tip of Shen Yimin's tongue eroded every inch of his body, and Xu Yue felt that his whole body was scorched by a raging fire, as if he was in a furnace.

Suddenly, severe pain entered his body, he tensed his body, and made a low voice: "Um...please be gentle."

Shen Yimin turned a deaf ear to it, instead he rushed forward with more force, he vented his desire vigorously, disregarding the begging of the people under him, he was like a mad dog, biting his toys recklessly!

The doctor once said that excessive indulgence should not be done, but Shen Yimin didn't care so much, he just wanted to occupy every inch of Xuyue, he wanted to go crazy, and he didn't want to restrain himself!

Xu Yue was so painful that his voice was hoarse from crying, his eyes were blurred, and the severe pain made him lose his ability to think. He felt in a trance that he was just a tiny mayfly in the world, living and dying, and found a lonely boat before the evening came. , I want to find the sunset in the distance.

- Countdown to 89 days

Yesterday's indulgence put Shen Yimin in a good mood. The early morning light shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the orange light reflected on the fair faces of the people around him, gentle and warm.Shen Yimin rubbed his face lightly, and said in a low voice: "Baby, wake up and have breakfast. I asked Mr. Chen to buy Chen Ji's porridge."

The thin young man beside him made no sound, except for his weak breathing, there was only silence.

Shen Yimin felt uneasy, last night he was in severe pain, and fell asleep quickly, curled up in his arms, whispering softly,

"Yimin, I want to drink Chen Ji's porridge..."

"When will you let me go?"

"Don't hurt my brother and mother... I only have them."

Shen Yimin knew that he was unhappy, even desperate to death.

However, he never let go.

"Xiao Yue, Xiao Yue!" Shen Yimin shook him lightly, and even brought him into his arms, but the young man in his arms was pale, and even his pretty thin lips were so dry that they couldn't bear the skin. Breathing, Shen Yimin would really think that Xu Yue is dead.

"Old Chen! Old Chen!" Shen Yimin shouted like crazy.

Shen Yimin stroked Xu Yue's cheek with his broad palm, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

It was fine some time ago, how could something happen suddenly?

The maid hurried up and replied falteringly: "Sir, Chen... Steward Chen went out to buy porridge, but he hasn't come back yet."

"Then call Shen Feng! Tell him to invite all the doctors over!" Shen Yimin's roar ran through the entire villa.