As long as it's for you, I can do anything.
For the first time, Ran Xuesong dreamed of another Yan Tianrui, seeing his bloody fish tail, his unfocused eyes under his long disheveled hair, and biting his cherry-red lips to suppress the moans that surged into his throat.
How could this person be the free and uninhibited person he usually is?
Why did he become like this?
What can be done to save him?
Ran Xuesong woke up from his sleep wailing once again...