In the middle of the night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, the young man was drunk and unconscious on the sofa. His even and slow breathing in the quiet night wind made him look more delicate and fragile, making people unable to help but think of protecting him. Leaning against the high-end wine cabinet, Lu Zichen licked his lips carelessly, staring at the young man with aggressive eyes, and the sharp corners of his mouth revealed a bit of firmness and a bit of cruelty...
Lin Yousen, I think I'm in love with you...
It is your misfortune to break into my life, it is your disaster to make me fall in love with you...
From now on, if there is someone in your heart, I will make that person disappear from the earth. If you want to leave, I will break your wings with my own hands. You will have no way to escape, and you are destined to belong only to me.
He raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp. He walked slowly to the sofa with gorgeous steps, his hot eyes silently sliding over the young man's body, and finally stopped at the delicate and soft lips.
Leaning down, ignoring the messy struggle of the young man, he forcefully covered the fatally attractive lips, silently pried open his teeth, and drained all the liquid in his mouth.
The confused boy choked on the wine and coughed a few times. Finally, he couldn't bear the fatigue of his first drunkenness and fell into a deep sleep.
The fingers with sharp bones slowly caressed the young man's eyebrows, and the moist and misty eyes lingered on the white and fragile Adam's apple. Hesitation and struggle were entangled, silently catalyzing lust, desire and impulse in the dark night...