" He Yu you ...... get out of the way ...... get out!"
He Yu didn't roll, instead he leaned over and stared into those eyes for a moment, then ran his hand down to the cold metal buckle of Xie Qingcheng's belt, which made a hard, brittle sound as it was unfastened.
"......"
Xie Qingcheng closes his eyes, shame exploding from his skull and spreading to his limbs.
But the physical stimulation was not fake. His physical body was controlled by hormones and drugs, becoming unlike him, and he could not restrain the desperate desire to relieve himself.
He Yu also took in the perverse look of his passionate flush, which made him feel like toying with it, and although he disliked the body of the same sex, he put his hand on it, then he stared at Xie Qingcheng's face and asked knowingly, "...... Xie, aren't you sexually indifferent? Are you sexually frigid?"
"So how did you get like this now."
The lower the ground is pitched.
Breathe in your ears: "And I'm still a guy."
Xie Qingcheng was so angry that he wanted to die.
"Let go of ......" he said dully, "Get the fuck off ......... ..."
He Yu teased Xie Qingcheng, but felt really uncomfortable, so he let go of his hand and leaned over to suck the blood from Xie Qingcheng's lips again, when Xie Qingcheng jerked his face away and He Yu's lips pressed against the soft, sweaty base of his ear, the heat of which made his scalp tingle.
"What's the point of hiding? It's not like we haven't kissed before."
He Yu wrenched his face back, then lowered his head and took it again.
The bloodlust was only a pathological impulse, but the moment his lips were pressed together, he seemed to feel a thrill that he enjoyed more than the taste of blood.
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This is perhaps the case with people, where there is a hurdle which, when not crossed, they feel that there is a dark forest ahead of them and refuse to go forward.
But once the first step is taken and the sweet scent of the wild flowers in the woods is detected, the hesitant steps are quickened and the thought that this is such a world and that there is nothing to be afraid of makes the previous rejection no longer seem like a problem.
He had kissed Xie Qingcheng before, but he wasn't in his right mind at the time and couldn't remember too many details. The blood was quickly licked up as the kiss rolled down hot and wet at this point, but he didn't let go.
He still held those soft, wine-soaked lips - Xie Qingcheng was so cold and hard, but his lips were so soft, like wine-stained berries, the soft flesh held between his lips and teeth, as if they could melt away. He Yu felt a faint electric current running down his spine, a tingling sensation, but unfortunately it didn't last long, and suddenly...!
There was a sharp pain on the lips!
"...... Xie Qingcheng: you dare to bite me?"
He Yu rubs the corner of his mouth, which is bleeding.
Xie Qingcheng's lips were red with fear and his eyes were red, and he couldn't say much as he gasped for air.
He Yu stares at him for a moment, looking like he's about to get angry, but then he suddenly smiles coldly, meaninglessly, before diving down to exchange another bloody kiss with Xie Qingcheng.
Xie Qingcheng was really confused, forgetting that he was hungry for blood and didn't feel any pain, so this just added fuel to the fire and made him feel more excited.
The fishy-sweet taste spreads through his mouth as his lips are kissed again, and the young man is inevitably eager for this kind of thing, and his desire is strong and savage and unrestrained. Xie Qingcheng naturally refused to do so, his red eyes shut tightly without saying a word, disgusted, and after holding back for a while, he couldn't hold back any longer and tried to bite again.
Xie Qingcheng was trembling with hatred and was about to bite down again when He Yu unexpectedly sat him up on the sofa in the kissing position and lifted him onto his lap.
As soon as he sat on He Yu's lap, Xie Qingcheng's face changed.
Xie Qingcheng, who has been through a lot and is calm and unperturbed in front of the most dangerous surgeries, was scared to death and could not believe what was happening to him at this moment.
When he reacted from his horror, He Yu had already withdrawn, but his lips were still so close to each other that the slightest movement would bring them together again, so close that they seemed to be kissing each other again the next moment, so tightly intertwined.
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"Xie Qingcheng ...... " Eyelashes fluttering lightly, forehead against forehead, He Yu's voice was husky and very soft, "The harder you bite, the more blood you bleed... . the more pleasure I get."
He turned his head sideways and pressed it against Xie Qingcheng's throbbing neck, where the wound He Yu had made earlier in his madness had dried like a red mole.
He Yu's lips gently touched that vulnerable spot, one by one, as intimately as a lover's whisper: "Don't you forget, I'm a - pervert."
After saying that, He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng and moved even more excessively.
Xie Qingcheng gasped, on the one hand he felt comfortable in making such contact, homosexual or not, a man who had drunk 59 degrees of plum was going to let off steam, but at the same time he was still able to hold on to that glimmer of clarity and reason, he said dully, " He Yu, let go, if you dare, I'll... ..."
"What do you want to do, tell Xie Xue? Do you want me to dial it for you? Tell her that her godlike brother is being kissed and hugged by her student and will be spending the night together soon ......"
Xie Qingcheng was struck by a thunderbolt in the midst of the chaos, and there was not an inch of blood on his face.
"No? So you'll call the police? But I didn't force you to drink, you wanted to drink and you were uncomfortable, just drunk and disorderly, what do you think they can control? In the end it's just me and you in the lace together, I don't mind if I don't have a face, I just don't know how those students of yours will look at you when you step up to the podium in the future, Professor."
A cold smile is held as he examines Xie Qingcheng's pale face up close.
"Let's see ...... hmm ...... men who have been slept with by the boys in the school next door?"
Xie Qingcheng closes his eyes: "......"
"I'm a very reasonable person and I'll give you a choice. The phone is right here, use it or not."
Xie Qingcheng: "......"
He Yu knew that there was nothing he could do about it. Xie Qingcheng also has moments of helplessness.
He stares at Xie Qingcheng for a moment longer, as if trying to impress upon his mind the man's face at this moment.
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Xie Qingcheng had seen his folly for so many years without telling him.
Then he also wants to see Xie Qingcheng lose his cool, and it turns out that if he does that, what he wants, he will get what he wants.
He Yu thought of this and became more and more excited, so he went to kiss Xie Qingcheng's lips again.
Xie Qingcheng did not choose to call for someone to take him away, but with 59 degrees of plum grinding, spare a million ants eating his heart, he endured without a single response.
His peach blossom eyes were frozen in frosty ice and his eyelashes looked like frost, so after a while of dwelling on them, He Yu, who had been satisfied, was not satisfied again -
He felt like he was kissing a statue of ice, and no matter how much he was teased or insulted, Xie Qingcheng didn't say a word.
It's so cold.
The cold irritated him and made him even more eager to smash through the hard ice, like a fish on a winter's day breaking the ice, opening him, digging into him, chiselling through him.
Then draw to the water that is too soft and too much under the ice.
He Yu felt his ambition swell up again as the thought flashed through his mind, and his desire to chisel the ice for water was horrifyingly urgent. Xie Qingcheng undoubtedly felt it, but his hands were tied with straps and the wine was strong, so he was too weak to break free, and could only stare at him with bloodshot eyes.
He Yu's hands were covered by the loose hem of his shirt, and he raised his eyes to meet Xie Qingcheng. After a long time, as if irritated by Xie Qingcheng's eyes, which were clearly watery but still hard and cold, the youth's blood burned, and he seemed to feel that even this piece of clothing that barely covered Xie Qingcheng's body was getting in the way.
If Xie Qingcheng wants to be abstinent and clean, he has to make him look like a mess and present him to his view.
He Yu looked at the man in his arms, Xie Qingcheng's shirt had long since slipped down to hang at his elbows and his tight, broad, flat chest was exposed to the boy's view.
There were still pale red marks on the skin where He Yu had just kissed.
He Yu looked slyly at the man in front of him for a long time - he had been a piece of cake he couldn't buy. A man who couldn't be kept.
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He even had to keep his sister away from him.
Good ...... good.
Let Xie Qingcheng pay for what he has done to himself!
He Yu felt so mad that he couldn't stand it any longer. The last bit of his inner strength was broken by his madness, and he picked Xie Qingcheng up, wrapped his hands tightly around his waist and dragged him towards the inner room of the compartment.
The inner room is a resting room, ambiguously furnished, dimly lit and with rose petals scattered on the bed.
He Yu threw Xie Qingcheng onto the bed in his arms and then, without waiting for Xie Qingcheng to struggle to get up, he pressed his heavy, tall body onto it.
At this point, Xie Qingcheng, even if he was straight, really believed that He Yu was going to do what he said he would do.
His bound hands rippled with meridians, his nails sinking deep into his palms and trembling violently.
"You ......" he said at last, mute, his eyes bloodshot, "get out of ...... the way and get down... ...I'm not a girl ......! You fucking ...... let go!!!"
He Yu didn't talk to him at all, he was also drunk, and he was so aroused by Xie Qingcheng's appearance that he pulled open the bedside table without saying a word, searched through it impatiently, found a box of air condoms, opened it roughly, and then pulled down his own zip in front of Xie Qingcheng's pale face... ...
Before taking the next step, he stared into Xie Qingcheng's eyes and whispered, "Do you know why I'm doing this?"
The sound is soft, but it seems to resonate with the chambers of one's heart. It is like the lowing of a dragon as it falls into the abyss.
"Because there has never been anyone to really love me, or at least to hate strongly later."
"...... that's good too."
" He Yu you ...... get out of the way ...... get out!"
He Yu didn't roll, instead he leaned over and stared into those eyes for a moment, then ran his hand down to the cold metal buckle of Xie Qingcheng's belt, which made a hard, brittle sound as it was unfastened.
"......"
Xie Qingcheng closes his eyes, shame exploding from his skull and spreading to his limbs.
But the physical stimulation was not fake. His physical body was controlled by hormones and drugs, becoming unlike him, and he could not restrain the desperate desire to relieve himself.
He Yu also took in the perverse look of his passionate flush, which made him feel like toying with it, and although he disliked the body of the same sex, he put his hand on it, then he stared at Xie Qingcheng's face and asked knowingly, "...... Xie, aren't you sexually indifferent? Are you sexually frigid?"
"So how did you get like this now."
The lower the ground is pitched.
Breathe in your ears: "And I'm still a guy."
Xie Qingcheng was so angry that he wanted to die.
"Let go of ......" he said dully, "Get the fuck off ......... ..."
He Yu teased Xie Qingcheng, but felt really uncomfortable, so he let go of his hand and leaned over to suck the blood from Xie Qingcheng's lips again, when Xie Qingcheng jerked his face away and He Yu's lips pressed against the soft, sweaty base of his ear, the heat of which made his scalp tingle.
"What's the point of hiding? It's not like we haven't kissed before."
He Yu wrenched his face back, then lowered his head and took it again.
The bloodlust was only a pathological impulse, but the moment his lips were pressed together, he seemed to feel a thrill that he enjoyed more than the taste of blood.
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This is perhaps the case with people, where there is a hurdle which, when not crossed, they feel that there is a dark forest ahead of them and refuse to go forward.
But once the first step is taken and the sweet scent of the wild flowers in the woods is detected, the hesitant steps are quickened and the thought that this is such a world and that there is nothing to be afraid of makes the previous rejection no longer seem like a problem.
He had kissed Xie Qingcheng before, but he wasn't in his right mind at the time and couldn't remember too many details. The blood was quickly licked up as the kiss rolled down hot and wet at this point, but he didn't let go.
He still held those soft, wine-soaked lips - Xie Qingcheng was so cold and hard, but his lips were so soft, like wine-stained berries, the soft flesh held between his lips and teeth, as if they could melt away. He Yu felt a faint electric current running down his spine, a tingling sensation, but unfortunately it didn't last long, and suddenly...!
There was a sharp pain on the lips!
"...... Xie Qingcheng: you dare to bite me?"
He Yu rubs the corner of his mouth, which is bleeding.
Xie Qingcheng's lips were red with fear and his eyes were red, and he couldn't say much as he gasped for air.
He Yu stares at him for a moment, looking like he's about to get angry, but then he suddenly smiles coldly, meaninglessly, before diving down to exchange another bloody kiss with Xie Qingcheng.
Xie Qingcheng was really confused, forgetting that he was hungry for blood and didn't feel any pain, so this just added fuel to the fire and made him feel more excited.
The fishy-sweet taste spreads through his mouth as his lips are kissed again, and the young man is inevitably eager for this kind of thing, and his desire is strong and savage and unrestrained. Xie Qingcheng naturally refused to do so, his red eyes shut tightly without saying a word, disgusted, and after holding back for a while, he couldn't hold back any longer and tried to bite again.
Xie Qingcheng was trembling with hatred and was about to bite down again when He Yu unexpectedly sat him up on the sofa in the kissing position and lifted him onto his lap.
As soon as he sat on He Yu's lap, Xie Qingcheng's face changed.
Xie Qingcheng, who has been through a lot and is calm and unperturbed in front of the most dangerous surgeries, was scared to death and could not believe what was happening to him at this moment.
When he reacted from his horror, He Yu had already withdrawn, but his lips were still so close to each other that the slightest movement would bring them together again, so close that they seemed to be kissing each other again the next moment, so tightly intertwined.
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"Xie Qingcheng ...... " Eyelashes fluttering lightly, forehead against forehead, He Yu's voice was husky and very soft, "The harder you bite, the more blood you bleed... . the more pleasure I get."
He turned his head sideways and pressed it against Xie Qingcheng's throbbing neck, where the wound He Yu had made earlier in his madness had dried like a red mole.
He Yu's lips gently touched that vulnerable spot, one by one, as intimately as a lover's whisper: "Don't you forget, I'm a - pervert."
After saying that, He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng and moved even more excessively.
Xie Qingcheng gasped, on the one hand he felt comfortable in making such contact, homosexual or not, a man who had drunk 59 degrees of plum was going to let off steam, but at the same time he was still able to hold on to that glimmer of clarity and reason, he said dully, " He Yu, let go, if you dare, I'll... ..."
"What do you want to do, tell Xie Xue? Do you want me to dial it for you? Tell her that her godlike brother is being kissed and hugged by her student and will be spending the night together soon ......"
Xie Qingcheng was struck by a thunderbolt in the midst of the chaos, and there was not an inch of blood on his face.
"No? So you'll call the police? But I didn't force you to drink, you wanted to drink and you were uncomfortable, just drunk and disorderly, what do you think they can control? In the end it's just me and you in the lace together, I don't mind if I don't have a face, I just don't know how those students of yours will look at you when you step up to the podium in the future, Professor."
A cold smile is held as he examines Xie Qingcheng's pale face up close.
"Let's see ...... hmm ...... men who have been slept with by the boys in the school next door?"
Xie Qingcheng closes his eyes: "......"
"I'm a very reasonable person and I'll give you a choice. The phone is right here, use it or not."
Xie Qingcheng: "......"
He Yu knew that there was nothing he could do about it. Xie Qingcheng also has moments of helplessness.
He stares at Xie Qingcheng for a moment longer, as if trying to impress upon his mind the man's face at this moment.
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Xie Qingcheng had seen his folly for so many years without telling him.
Then he also wants to see Xie Qingcheng lose his cool, and it turns out that if he does that, what he wants, he will get what he wants.
He Yu thought of this and became more and more excited, so he went to kiss Xie Qingcheng's lips again.
Xie Qingcheng did not choose to call for someone to take him away, but with 59 degrees of plum grinding, spare a million ants eating his heart, he endured without a single response.
His peach blossom eyes were frozen in frosty ice and his eyelashes looked like frost, so after a while of dwelling on them, He Yu, who had been satisfied, was not satisfied again -
He felt like he was kissing a statue of ice, and no matter how much he was teased or insulted, Xie Qingcheng didn't say a word.
It's so cold.
The cold irritated him and made him even more eager to smash through the hard ice, like a fish on a winter's day breaking the ice, opening him, digging into him, chiselling through him.
Then draw to the water that is too soft and too much under the ice.
He Yu felt his ambition swell up again as the thought flashed through his mind, and his desire to chisel the ice for water was horrifyingly urgent. Xie Qingcheng undoubtedly felt it, but his hands were tied with straps and the wine was strong, so he was too weak to break free, and could only stare at him with bloodshot eyes.
He Yu's hands were covered by the loose hem of his shirt, and he raised his eyes to meet Xie Qingcheng. After a long time, as if irritated by Xie Qingcheng's eyes, which were clearly watery but still hard and cold, the youth's blood burned, and he seemed to feel that even this piece of clothing that barely covered Xie Qingcheng's body was getting in the way.
If Xie Qingcheng wants to be abstinent and clean, he has to make him look like a mess and present him to his view.
He Yu looked at the man in his arms, Xie Qingcheng's shirt had long since slipped down to hang at his elbows and his tight, broad, flat chest was exposed to the boy's view.
There were still pale red marks on the skin where He Yu had just kissed.
He Yu looked slyly at the man in front of him for a long time - he had been a piece of cake he couldn't buy. A man who couldn't be kept.
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He even had to keep his sister away from him.
Good ...... good.
Let Xie Qingcheng pay for what he has done to himself!
He Yu felt so mad that he couldn't stand it any longer. The last bit of his inner strength was broken by his madness, and he picked Xie Qingcheng up, wrapped his hands tightly around his waist and dragged him towards the inner room of the compartment.
The inner room is a resting room, ambiguously furnished, dimly lit and with rose petals scattered on the bed.
He Yu threw Xie Qingcheng onto the bed in his arms and then, without waiting for Xie Qingcheng to struggle to get up, he pressed his heavy, tall body onto it.
At this point, Xie Qingcheng, even if he was straight, really believed that He Yu was going to do what he said he would do.
His bound hands rippled with meridians, his nails sinking deep into his palms and trembling violently.
"You ......" he said at last, mute, his eyes bloodshot, "get out of ...... the way and get down... ...I'm not a girl ......! You fucking ...... let go!!!"
He Yu didn't talk to him at all, he was also drunk, and he was so aroused by Xie Qingcheng's appearance that he pulled open the bedside table without saying a word, searched through it impatiently, found a box of air condoms, opened it roughly, and then pulled down his own zip in front of Xie Qingcheng's pale face... ...
Before taking the next step, he stared into Xie Qingcheng's eyes and whispered, "Do you know why I'm doing this?"
The sound is soft, but it seems to resonate with the chambers of one's heart. It is like the lowing of a dragon as it falls into the abyss.
"Because there has never been anyone to really love me, or at least to hate strongly later."
"...... that's good too."
