little beast

Shen Chengan's question was like a stone thrown into the deep sea, with an obvious answer, but no response.

Sheng Shuangxu didn't dare to answer, and no one spoke for a while.

Shen Chengan suddenly said: "Because my eyes sooner or later——I went to practice fighting for a while."

Shen Chengan's words were a bit uneasy, the problem with his eyes was a taboo in his heart between him and Maria's mother and child, and it was difficult for him to talk about it.

Sooner or later, he will face the decline of eyesight. Years of restlessness have forced him to plan for the future. He has suffered too much, and he can only try to be stronger in other ways as much as possible.

Only then did Sheng Shuangxu realize that Shen Chengan was confiding to him.

He turned around gently, and Shen Chengan beside him was also watching him, with soft moonlight shining in his green eyes.

His eyes are so beautiful, Sheng Shuangxu thought.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow will be better." Sheng Shuangxu subconsciously reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Shen Chengan's eyes, and when he reacted, his fingers were palpitated by Shen Chengan's body heat, and he wanted to retract his fingertips in fright.

Shen Chengan suddenly grabbed his hand, pressed it against his forehead, and hid his eyes in the shadow of the back of his hand. His eyelashes were so long that it made the back of Sheng Shuangxu's hand itch.

"Good night," Shen Chengan said, "Teacher, I hope we can all have good dreams."

Shen Chengan always had nightmares.

His nightmare is nothing more than a patchwork of intertwined memories, Shaoqing's death, the torture of sexual orientation correction, and the endless hymns in the church.

Holding Sheng Shuangxu's hand, he dreamed of Sheng Yuwei wearing a skirt - he didn't remember Sheng Yuwei's face, so the face in the dream was also blurred, but he could be sure in the dream that this was Sheng Yuwei.

He hid in the closet, and outside the closet was the rooftop. Sheng Yuwei, with her long hair fluttering, sat side by side with Sheng Shuangxu, who was wearing a skirt, with their backs to him.

Sheng Yuwei in his dream suddenly turned her head, she said coldly to Shen Chengan: "Shen Chengan, you will definitely be punished for what you have done to my brother."

"Your eyes are the price."

Shen Chengan was frightened into a cold sweat, he opened his eyes, his eyes were dizzy, it took him a while to see clearly the furnishings in the hotel, it was already dawn, he was wrapped in a quilt, and there was nothing around him.

Fortunately, he can still see clearly.

Sheng Shuangxu had already woken up, and the sound of washing water came from the bathroom.

Shen Chengan sat up from the bed, his sleep quality was very poor, the corners of his eyes and temples were sore and swollen, at this time Sheng Shuangxu came out of the bathroom, his hair was a bit long, and the wet tails were softly attached to the side of his face , He wiped his face very roughly, only his glasses were the cleanest, and there were still drops of water hanging on his neck, dripping wetly through the red marks on his neck.

That was the trace left by Shen Chengan yesterday.

Sheng Shuangxu was not a person who always took care of himself in the mirror, he didn't even notice the red marks on his neck, he showed them generously, which made Shen Chengan's heart itch.

He couldn't restrain himself more and more.Everything is out of his control, crushing his desire for control to pieces.

It was all because of Sheng Shuangxu, and he could only regret his failure after his desires collapsed again and again.

Shen Chengan took Sheng Shuangxu's place to wash up, trying to calm himself down with cold water. After he came out, Sheng Shuangxu was already dressed, and he sat obediently by the bed, waiting quietly for Shen Chengan to clean up.

Sheng Shuangxu was wearing that fat down jacket again, his ten fingers were twisted together nervously, and Shen Chengan's scarf was hanging around his neck.

The two scarves were very similar in color, Sheng Shuangxu wanted to escape from being alone with Shen Chengan as soon as possible, so he carelessly put on the wrong scarf.

... His teacher looks a little cute.

This was Shen Chengan's first reaction.

Sheng Shuangxu folded his arms and waited for quite a while, then turned his head inadvertently, only to see Shen Chengan still standing where he was, staring at him in a daze, Sheng Shuangxu met his gaze, saw only himself in those eyes, and immediately felt uncomfortable all over. Get comfortable.

Sheng Shuangxu hurriedly stood up, but only focused on looking at Shen Chengan's eyes, and accidentally lifted the leg of the chair with his foot, and the metal chair leg slammed across the wooden floor, making an ear-piercing rubbing sound.

Shen Chengan was startled by the voice, and also terrified by his wild fantasy just now, he hurriedly changed his clothes with his back turned to Sheng Shuangxu.

Sheng Shuangxu stood quietly by the wall, looking down at his shoes.

Something was very wrong with Shen Chengan, since the two of them were alone, he became very strange.

Sheng Shuangxu didn't dare to be alone with him, he was afraid that Shen Chengan would go crazy, and he was also afraid of his unscrupulous intimacy.

Sheng Shuangxu didn't dare to ask, and even the doubts that popped up would be suppressed by him. He didn't want to think too much, and he refused to think too much. He put an end to all the possibilities he didn't want to accept, so he sealed off his heart, and only treated Shen Chengan numbly. Do what you say.

Shen Chengan, who had changed his clothes, came over, he put another scarf on by mistake, and held his hand on the doorknob.

When Sheng Shuangxu hung his head, half of his face was covered in the scarf, his whole body was tightly wrapped, and a thin layer of white mist floated on the broken lenses as he breathed.

Shen Chengan seemed to be possessed, he grabbed the doorknob with one hand, and touched the small piece of Sheng Shuangxu's exposed cheek with the other. No one spoke between them, Sheng Shuangxu was very scared, and his fingers were pressed against Sheng Shuangxu's face pierced through his terrified panting.

His index finger stroked Sheng Frost's lips, and the back of his hand pressed against the warm and moist scarf from Sheng Frost's breathing.

Sheng Shuangxu let him knead his cheeks, he didn't like being touched by Shen Chengan for no reason like this, but he still raised his head meekly.

Shen Chengan pressed Sheng Shuangxu's lower lip with his fingertips, and poked it into his mouth——Sheng Shuangxu's throat was retched by his fingers, and he couldn't help letting out a muffled groan anymore.

Shen Chengan seemed to be in a trance in a dream, he heard his teacher's muffled groan, and then suddenly pulled out his hand.

Sheng Shuangxu's throat was very uncomfortable. He was so sick that he couldn't stop retching.

Sheng Shuangxu leaned against the wall, almost slipping off the wall, Shen Chengan grabbed his chin, and lifted him up who was curled up with retching.

Shen Chengan's face was close to his, and the hot breath he exhaled hit Sheng Shuangxu's face, making him panic with embarrassment.

Sheng Shuangxu realized what Shen Chengan wanted to do again, and he, who was originally obedient, endured the torment just now, and finally realized that what Shen Chengan wanted now was completely different from before.

He would never have had such fiery emotions that Sheng Shuangxu couldn't resist before.

Disgusting, Sheng Shuangxu thought of his daughter and everything he had experienced, and felt disgusted by Shen Chengan who wanted to make an intimate move.

But he can do nothing but obey.

Shen Chengan's head was slowly pressed down, and his face was getting closer and closer - he wanted to kiss him.

madman!Shen Chengan must have gone crazy!

Sheng Shuangxu was suddenly afraid that Shen Chengan's actions would go beyond the boundaries, so he developed the courage to resist.

"I, let's go back as soon as possible." Shen Chengan only had his soft and irresistible teacher in his eyes, Sheng Shuangxu put his palm between them and gently covered his lips, "Let's go, Shen Chengan, we'll talk when we go back... I don't mean anything else, just..."

These rhetoric are just some expedient measures of Sheng Shuangxu.

"Let's go back and continue, shall we?"