Xie An held him down with one hand and held a gun against his head with the other. He smiled proudly and brightly, but his eyes were not as bright as his smile.
He lowered his head, revealing his inner tangle, and hesitantly uttered a sentence: "Give up your resistance, we will deal with it leniently."
"You're dreaming!" He gave a vicious smile, "I want to grab your collar and pinch your neck. When my nails dig into the flesh and blood flows out, and when you are in so much pain that you can't breathe, I lean into your ear and whisper - I love you."
There is a moldy dream hidden in the pillow, and there are people in the dream that you cannot have.
But Su Jing is different. He will try his best to have his husband.
"Sir will stay with me—forever, right?"
——Yes, heroes see the same thing.
I also want to soak you in a honey pot and lock you firmly in my arms, and you can still act like a baby to your heart's content, but you can't escape from my dream.