Chapter 61 Is the young master going to abandon me again?! Li Xin squeezed his fingers inside...

Su Jinmu was unconscious and naturally couldn't respond. Li Xin also knew that Su Jinmu couldn't respond at this moment.

His expression was grim, with a hint of irrational madness and a touch of melancholy.

Does the young master miss him?

Have you thought about him?

Have you already forgotten him?

Li Xin bit harder and licked slowly.

I could feel the young master's body temperature rising higher and higher, but I wasn't letting him feel comfortable easily.

Su Jinmu closed her eyes, her consciousness was hazy, but she felt her breath becoming increasingly hot, as if her body was boiling, and she couldn't relieve it no matter what she did. She frowned, her breathing became rapid, and she struggled slowly in a state of heat.

"Hmm..."

He hummed softly, his voice somewhat suppressed.

Li Xin stared at him for a while before slowly bending down, his eyes fixed on him, to help the young master.

His Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes were dark, and his scarlet lips were eerily luscious. He licked them and gave a smile.

Young master.

Sweet.

Li Xin stared intently at Su Jinmu, watching as she recovered for a while and her consciousness returned to a state of confusion. He then moved over and lay down next to Su Jinmu.

His eyes were dark and deep, but the corners of his lips were upturned as he held the sleeping young master tightly in his arms.

A long-awaited touch, a long-awaited warmth.

Warm skin nestled in his arms, softly pressed against him, causing Li Xin to tremble with excitement, his breath quickening as he struggled to contain his agitation.

He held the person in his arms, his nose constantly rubbing against their cheeks and neck, as if trying to make the person in his arms turn red, and then swallow them whole.

So soft, so warm.

A vibrant young master.

Skin is supple and warm.

Li Xin became excited and kept rubbing against him, pulling him tightly into his arms, leaving a slightly ambiguous red mark on his waist with his fingertips.

It wasn't until dawn that he reluctantly loosened his grip a little.

Looking at the sky outside, which was turning belly up, Li Xin's eyes darkened, revealing a hint of displeasure. He nuzzled Su Jinmu's face, slowly got out of bed, and moved to the window, turning back to look at her every step of the way.

We finally found the young master.

He hasn't decided how to show up yet.

How can I reappear in front of the young master?

Would you bump into each other on the street?

Sit by the young master's bedside when he wakes up?

not good.

Neither is good.

He couldn't think of a way to show himself, and he couldn't control his greed and savagery; possessiveness and a desire for control overwhelmed him.

He couldn't resist the urge to tie the young master up completely, press him tightly against his body, and fuck him day and night without stopping.

So I always sneak over.

Li Xin stood by the window, staring intently for a while. Then he looked back at the fixed bracket on the window, gave a strange twitch at the corner of his mouth, and reached out to push it.

It's so tight that it's impossible to easily move it while pretending to be blown by the wind.

Li Xin glanced back, opened the window a little wider to ensure a clear view from outside, and went out with a smile.

This time, I was careful and didn't break the support.

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Su Jinmu slept a long sleep. A breeze blew in, the air in the room circulated, and the morning air was clear and tranquil.

It has a faint grassy and woody scent.

Su Jinmu paused for a moment, then opened her eyes.

I feel a bit... tired.

Su Jinmu frowned, propped himself up, and the thin blanket covering him was easily pushed up and down with his movements.

He glanced around the room.

A half-open window, a room as usual.

There was no change whatsoever.

But... he was really tired from sleeping.

Su Jinmu: "???"

Su Jinmu looked down at herself, lifted her clothes, and saw that the mosquito bites on her lower abdomen were even darker.

My skin felt burning hot and numb.

Further up...

There was a slight, stinging pain in my chest.

It's red.

Did I get rubbed against you while you were sleeping?

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "???"

Su Jinmu gave him a strange look.

The surroundings were eerily calm. Su Jinmu got up to wash up, changed into a soft set of clothes, and threw the clothes she had taken off into the laundry basket.

After breakfast, I picked up my computer, clicked on a saved web link, and started watching.

Today there was a public lecture by a professor of plant science, which was broadcast online simultaneously. Su Jinmu opened it to watch and occasionally took notes.

Four hours later, the open class ended. Su Jinmu got up, stretched casually, and went to the courtyard to look at his flowers, plants, and various other plants.

Touching the leaf with my fingertips, I felt a slightly cool and gentle temperature, and the corners of my mouth curved slightly.

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock."

Suddenly, someone looked towards the door. Su Jinmu straightened up and looked at the courtyard gate.

"Teacher Xiaomu, is Teacher Xiaomu home?" The voice had a slight small-town accent.

Su Jinmu's fake identity was called Su Mu. This identity information was prepared very early on. At that time, she didn't know about Mu Mu. The character "Mu" was just written randomly.

All I can say is... it's a coincidence.

He went to open the door, and outside stood a couple who looked quite familiar from the town.

"Teacher Xiao Mu." The couple, both quite honest-looking, smiled and said, "Our plants just won't survive. Could you come and take a look?"

Su Jinmu loves to grow flowers and plants. He has a rather independent personality, but later, when people asked him to take a look at their plants because they couldn't grow them, he would go and help them see what was wrong.

Su Jinmu nodded, "Okay, let's go now."

"Thank you, Teacher Xiaomu."

The couple smiled and led the way forward. They soon arrived at their destination, which turned out to be not far from Ah Chao's house.

When A-Chao saw him from afar, his eyes lit up and he wanted to go forward. But when he saw Su Jinmu follow the Lian couple inside, he didn't rush to get closer. Instead, he peered into the room from the doorway.

The Lian couple did not create a separate garden; they simply placed two rows of flowerpots at the base of the wall in their yard.

It was filled with flowers of various colors, intertwined together, which was quite beautiful.

But upon closer inspection, the edges of the leaves were wilting, the flowers were also about to wither, and the roots of several pots were rotting.

Uncle Lian scratched his head. "I don't know what's wrong. I can't seem to keep it alive. I've heard people say that this kind of flower needs a lot of sunshine, but it still wilts even after being in the sun."

Su Jinmu glanced at them a few times, then casually pointed and said, "These two pots shouldn't be kept together; keep them far apart."

"The green flowerpot was overwatered, causing root rot and the smell of alcohol to emanate, affecting the surrounding flowers."

"They're too close together, space them out a bit."

Uncle Lian quickly did as he was told, and Su Jinmu continued, "Don't sunbathe when the sun is strongest. Do it in the morning or afternoon, and provide shade at noon."

"It's not a big problem, it will recover after a few days of careful rest."

"That's it?!"

The Lian couple smiled and said, "We've been trying to fix this for so long, we thought it was hopeless. Teacher Xiao Mu is really amazing."

Uncle Lian smiled憨厚ly, "Teacher Xiao Mu is so amazing, he's obviously not from a small place like ours. What brings him here?"

Next to him, Aunt Lian nudged him with her elbow and glared at him, signaling him to be less curious.

Ah Chao, who was still peering through the door, craned his neck and shouted back, "Uncle Lian, what do you know? This is called a reclusive master!"

The Lian couple suddenly burst into laughter.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu smiled and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll head back now."

"It's almost noon, Teacher Xiaomu, why don't you have lunch here?" the Lian couple said.

Ah Chao's eyes lit up, "My house is right across the street, brother, come to my house for a meal."

Su Jinmu casually raised the corner of her mouth, shook her head, and returned to her own courtyard.

The Lian couple wanted to take him home, but the town wasn't big, and he had lived there for a year and knew the way, so he went back by himself.

Ah Chao stood beside him, his wheat-colored skin making his white teeth shine brightly, and he chuckled.

"Brother, I took the painting to be framed, and I just got it back to hang it up!"

"Thank you for the drawing, brother."

Su Jinmu shook her head, "No need."

Ah Chao glanced at him discreetly.

The road was lined with trees, and the midday sunlight was divided into large and small patches by the leaves, falling on Little Wood Brother, making him look radiant and his skin seem to glow, and his eyes were very clear.

Ah Chao doesn't know how to describe it, but she's just as beautiful as a fairy.

My ears felt a little hot, so I pretended to scratch them and covered them, trying to find a topic to talk about.

"My brother gave me a painting, so I should give him something in return. What does my brother have to offer..."

"Need not."

Su Jinmu walked towards the courtyard with a calm expression, interrupting him, "If you want to return it, give me back the painting."

A-Chao: "..."

A-Chao: "…………"

Ah Chao grinned and chuckled, "I'm not paying it back."

As they approached the courtyard, Su Jinmu waved to him, signaling him to hurry home, and then went into the courtyard herself.

"See you next time, brother."

Ah Chao was in a good mood, though he couldn't quite put his finger on why. He was happy to see his brother and skipped back home.

The woods were still bright, with dappled sunlight, but somehow, it seemed as if a wind had suddenly picked up.

It's a bit chilly.

It was eerily cold.

A-Chao: "...?"

It was like this last time I passed by, why is it like this again this time?

It's cool.

And clearly, I didn't feel this way just now.

Ah Chaoci ran away.

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The weather was nice today, the sun was warm, and there was a slight breeze. Su Jinmu didn't go back inside, but lay down in the swing hammock outside.

The swing bed measures 1.6 x 2.2 meters. Su Jinmu nestled inside, swaying gently. The light was filtered through the net basket above, creating a beautiful interplay of light and shadow.

I closed my eyes and dozed off idly, drifting off to sleep.

The light was bright, shining on Su Jinmu, making her look radiant and lustrous, like a piece of translucent jade.

Outside, a dark gaze stared intently at the light falling on him, inexplicably recalling that day in the glass greenhouse.

The glass refracted the colorful sunlight, surrounding the young master.

It has the same luster.

Li Xin's heart pounded violently, his nerves twitched, and his eyes peered through the cracks in the brick wall, staring intently.

Fingertips dug into the cracks in the wall, a chilling and terrifying sight.

...Young Master.

Su Jinmu was tired when she woke up in the morning, as if she hadn't slept enough. After attending classes all morning and then going out, she was even more tired.

Shaking and blowing in the wind, it soon closes its eyes and takes a leisurely nap as the wind blows past.

He fell asleep.

Li Xin revealed a sinister smile, skillfully entered the courtyard, and silently approached the swing.

I stretched out my hand, trembling, to block the bright sunlight, circling left and right, but I couldn't block it all out.

Young master.

Young master.

Will it disappear in the sunlight?

Li Xin's breathing was heavy and tense. He reached out and grabbed Su Jinmu's wrist, nuzzling his cheek into Su Jinmu's palm to feel the warmth. His heartbeat slowed down, and he bit Su Jinmu's fingertips.

The scarlet bloodstains hanging on her chest brushed against the inside of Su Jinmu's arm, transferring a slightly cool temperature, creating a striking contrast between red and white.

Su Jinmu entered the dream again.

He was fully aware that he was dreaming.

It was about a month after we entered the basement of the greenhouse.

Li Xin dug a meter into the greenhouse, but couldn't find anyone. He stood there in a daze beside the greenhouse.

A hospital ambulance arrived and brought the bag of blood.

Su Jinmu watched from the basement level. The boy took the box, stared blankly at the scarlet liquid inside, and then almost collapsed.

It was as if he had been suppressed to the limit, almost to the point of collapsing.

His eyes are red.

Su Jinmu's heart skipped a beat, feeling somewhat uncomfortable. She raised her hand and lightly touched the screen with her fingertips, gently dabbing at the cool surface.

He initially thought that after the fire in the greenhouse, Li Xin would go mad for a week, and then he would accept reality and bury the human-shaped body.

Li Xin has a crazy and obsessive personality, but a month should be enough for him to recover.

A month later, the bag of blood was delivered.

On the one hand, it won't be as stimulating to Li Xin as it was when the fire first broke out.

On the other hand, if too much time has passed, Li Xin may have forgotten or faded from memory, and sending blood again might evoke those past memories.

That's why we chose this time.

One, in theory, is a period of time that is gradually fading from memory.

But he didn't expect...

A whole month has passed, and Li Xin still cannot accept his death.

On the screen, the pale-faced boy, covered in the crimson liquid, seemed to be swaying, as if his soul had been drained and his mind was fragile.

Su Jinmu's heartbeat was erratic; she frowned, and her breathing became disordered.

Open your eyes.

The sun was shining, and it was very hot, but Su Jinmu's body was even hotter.

Restless, accompanied by a few thoughts from a dream, it uncontrollably stirs up waves.

※. The addiction has relapsed.

Su Jinmu: "…………???"

Su Jinmu pursed her lips, her breathing deep and hot, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her fingertips tightening.

Strange.

He doesn't think of Li Xin often, and he certainly doesn't dream about Li Xin frequently.

Even though we've been separated for over a year and haven't been in contact, the memories should have gradually faded and forgotten.

But recently, it seems that Li Xin has seeped into the air, seeped into the blood and bones through the pores, and constantly triggered memories in the brain.

Su Jinmu: "..."

What's going on?

Su Jinmu took a deep breath, suppressing the uncontrollable desire within her body, returned to the small building, and buried herself completely under the covers.

It took a long time before it finally emerged.

The air was filled with heat.

Su Jinmu exhaled a restless breath, crawled out of bed, and saw that the window was half open not far away, with a forest outside and no one around.

but……

The open window is like a deep eye.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu's nerves twitched. She slammed the window shut, locked it, and turned on the air conditioner instead.

The room instantly turned chilly.

After he took a shower and changed his clothes, he looked for a light-colored outfit he had worn before, but he couldn't find it anywhere.

Coincidentally, it was the outfit he changed out of after his last masturbation session. He threw it in the laundry basket then, and it must have been washed and put away in the closet along with the other clothes.

Why... can't I find it?

Su Jinmu frowned, a hint of something unreadable in her bright eyes, and flipped through the clothes again.

...Still no.

Su Jinmu: "???"

Su Jinmu recalled carefully.

Did you see that outfit when you threw it in the washing machine?

It seems... no.

They disappeared then.

Su Jinmu: "??????"

Su Jinmu's eyes were unreadable. She threw the clothes she had changed out of today into the laundry basket, stared at them for a while, then turned her head, looked around the room, and then looked at the tightly closed window.

He turned around and left the position of the clothes rack.

.

Too many strange things have been happening lately.

I can never wake up properly, and I'm still sleepy even after I've slept, as if something has drained my energy in my dreams.

I have inexplicable mosquito bites all over my body, and my back, legs, mouth, and tongue are all sore.

All of them only appeared after I fell asleep.

Su Jinmu's heart was strangely tense and beating a little fast. When night fell, she opened the window halfway, turned off the light, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes.

Pretend you're asleep.

There was a clock in the room, its second hand ticking away, time passing little by little.

The night outside was as still as water.

Su Jinmu closed her eyes, her breathing was steady, and she seemed to be very familiar with the blowing technique.

"sieve--"

The slightest sound of a breeze.

Like leaves swaying.

"sieve--"

A soft sound.

The fruit trees behind were almost ripe, and a faint fruity fragrance filled the air, which was then suddenly mixed with an inexplicable sweet smell.

The fragrance is subtle.

"??!!"

"Hmm..."

Su Jinmu's mind suddenly became heavy, and she gradually succumbed to a drowsy state.

Until he fell into a deep sleep.

The night was thick, and in the secluded courtyard without streetlights, it was pitch black outside.

Outside the window, a figure appeared silently, with dark eyebrows and a curved smile.

A drop of blood on his chest, contained in a transparent container, reflected a dim light from the night lamp, as he slowly climbed in through the window.

Li Xin, familiar with the route, slowly made his way to the bedside. The dim light of the night lamp cast a thick shadow on him.

Look at the sleeping young master.

He bent down, his nose brushing against the back of the young master's hand beside him, slowly rubbing it down to his forearm, and then moving laterally to his lower abdomen.

Li Xin's lips curled up wantonly, and his tongue licked and touched that small patch of thin and supple skin.

Su Jinmu's thin blanket was draped around her waist, which was a bit of a nuisance. Li Xin scooted in, his upper body burrowing into the blanket. He smelled the sweet fragrance more clearly and suddenly became excited. He scooted heavily against her and bit her.

It smells so good.

The young master had his craving for sex a couple of days ago, and he's doing it again today.

It used to happen because the Su family was too oppressive and he was in a bad mood.

What's the reason now?

Why do I get addicted?

Such a sensitive and peculiar problem, and he didn't even appear in front of the young master. Who, who made the young master so restless?!

Li Xin's eyes were dark and frightening. He licked the hickey on his lower abdomen and couldn't help but bite down, applying slight pressure.

Is it that guy named A-Chao?

While walking with the young master, she deliberately ran towards the courtyard under the pretext of delivering food.

She was peeking at the young master and kept calling him "brother."

Who is his brother!

A hint of ferocity emanated from Li Xin as he rubbed against the young master's skin, licking and biting it heavily.

"...Hmm."

Su Jinmu felt itchy and a little numb and hot in her drowsy state. She unconsciously tried to turn over, but couldn't.

The blanket seemed to have become something heavier, sprouting arms and legs, heavily wrapping around and pressing down on his body.

Su Jinmu frowned in her sleep, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she raised her hand to push him away.

Li Xin was licking and biting under the covers when a sliver of light from a nightlight suddenly shone in from above.

The thin blanket was lifted slightly, and a slender arm rose up, approached, and pushed over his head.

Unable to push it, I grabbed its hair and tugged at it haphazardly.

It hurts a little.

Li Xin suddenly shuddered, her scarlet lips curving upwards in a frenzy, as she pushed her hair into his palm.

Pull it again, pull it again.

Li Xin pressed down on Su Jinmu, their cheeks touching skin, his hair being pulled, and the young master's arm beside his ear.

The sweet fragrance almost completely enveloped him.

"...Hmm."

Li Xin suddenly trembled, his body shaking slightly, his eyes filled with a smile, but also with madness.

He tilted his head back, wanting his young master to exert more force.

Touch him, be close to him.

Tell him frankly that the person in front of him is alive.

But Su Jinmu was half asleep and couldn't be pushed. His hands gave out, and he casually placed them on his body, making muffled clicking sounds.

Li Xin: "..."

Li Xin pursed his lips, nuzzled his hand with his head, moved up a little, and bit his fingertip with his sharp white teeth, grinding it wetly.

Young master.

Young master.

Think about him more often, even in your dreams.

Li Xin smiled, his eyes dark and savage, pressing his lips to Su Jinmu's, deeply penetrating hers, entwining his tongue with hers, and frantically licking and kissing her.

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When Su Jinmu woke up in the morning, the sun had just risen outside, and the golden sunlight made Su Jinmu's face look dazed.

Press your forehead and try to clear your mind.

He wasn't pretending to be asleep?

How come... she's really asleep?

...

fragrance!

Su Jinmu's eyes were closed, her consciousness somewhat unclear, but her mind was racing, and something suddenly came to mind—

Last night, there was a strangely sweet and cloying smell.

!!

Su Jinmu's heart skipped a beat as she looked towards the room.

The room remained unchanged; the window was half-open, the nightlight was still on, and there was a soft rustling sound of wind outside.

There was nothing unusual about it.

But it's too normal, so normal it's almost unsettling.

Su Jinmu's blood flowed faster, and she lightly licked her lips as a slight stinging sensation spread through her.

He stared blankly, then raised his hand, his fingertips lightly touching the corner of his lips.

There was a slight throbbing pain, a mild heat, and a sour feeling at the base of the tongue.

It looks like I was bitten not long ago.

Su Jinmu: "..."

"!!!"

Su Jinmu lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes obscuring her vision, her expression unreadable. She picked up her phone and quickly checked the messages from Jingzhou.

However, he is too far from Jingzhou, and unless there is some truly shocking news, he cannot find any specific information.

Everything seemed normal in Jingzhou, with no major disturbances.

Su Jinmu's breathing became more even, suppressing a hint of shock in her heart. She gently exhaled and put down her phone.

In the instant of the movement, he glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

Su Jinmu froze abruptly, her head turning slowly and clunky like a rusty iron chain, before she gradually raised her hand.

A trace of dampness still lingered on my fingertips.

The right index finger: fingertip, finger pad, and knuckle.

A striking red.

As if it had been sucked in the mouth of some wild beast, a crimson hue spread and diffused across her jade-white skin, making it particularly conspicuous.

But within a minute or two, the crimson color naturally dissipated, as if it had never existed.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "!!!!!"

not good.

Not good.

This house seems to be haunted.

A strange emotion welled up within her, and Su Jinmu quickly stood up and looked at Yi Lou.

There weren't any major changes inside; the clothes were loosely laid out. Su Jinmu bent down and flipped them over.

He just put it in last night, the clothes after the addiction.

They've disappeared too.

Su Jinmu paused, her nerves twitching, her mind almost blank.

It will be...

Li—

"Knock knock, knock knock knock!"

Suddenly, there was a loud knocking on the courtyard gate.

Su Jinmu's nerves jolted, and she suddenly came to her senses and looked outside.

There was a knock on the courtyard gate, and a voice came from inside, "Brother, brother, are you awake?"

...Ah Chao.

Su Jinmu breathed a slight sigh of relief and stepped out to open the door. "What's wrong?"

Ah Chao stood at the door, looking unhappy, aggrieved, and a little indignant.

"Brother, the painting you gave me has been stolen!"

Su Jinmu: "?!"

Su Jinmu's heart skipped a beat, and she pursed her lips slightly.

"Was it blown out by the wind when the window was open at night?"

Unlike in the city, not every household in the small town has netting installed, so a strong wind could blow paper out of the house.

Ah Chao pursed his lips, "No way, I've already framed it, it's very heavy, I can't scrape it off."

He gritted his teeth, "Someone must have been envious and jealous, wanting my brother's painting but not having one, so they stole mine!"

"Who is it?! You bastard!"

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "…………"

Su Jinmu's head buzzed, her fingertips curled slightly, but her expression remained steady and calm.

"It's gone, so be it. Come in and take a potted plant. Take whichever one you like."

Ah Chao glanced at him. He either wanted another gift or was angry that his painting had been stolen, so he rushed over.

"No, thank you, brother. I need to go back and look for the painting again."

Su Jinmu nodded, "Let's look for it then, maybe we forgot where we put it."

Achao nodded.

Su Jinmu closed the door and walked slowly towards the small building, her steps unhurried, but her eyes glancing around.

Too many strange things are happening.

He had to be cautious.

Regardless of the consequences.

First……

Su Jinmu pursed her lips slightly, returned to the small building, turned on the air conditioner, closed the windows to block the outside view, and then casually tidied up the house, taking some unused items up to the attic.

The attic wasn't very tall, only two meters, and it was filled with some miscellaneous items.

Su Jinmu put down what she was holding, went straight to the corner, grabbed her ID, and opened a hidden door.

This loft has a very unusual design.

A hidden door along the wall separates a small space, inside which is a long steel pipe connecting the upper and lower floors, allowing one to slide down.

The hidden door leading out of the house is right next to the outside.

He bought this courtyard house partly for its tranquility, and partly because of its design.

The situation doesn't seem good. Let's wait and see how it goes.

Su Jinmu bit the ID card between his teeth, gripped the steel pipe, and slid down quickly, landing silently. He then held the ID card in his hand and pushed open the heavy, invisible wall door.

With a heavy, subtle grinding sound, Su Jinmu pushed the cart. The outside was a secluded spot, facing an orchard. Inside, the fruit trees were dense, and figures were indistinct and hard to spot.

Light gradually seeped in from outside, creating large patches of shadow.

The human-shaped shadow gradually fell upon Su Jinmu.

At the entrance, a tall, pale figure held a familiar garment in her arms, with a scarlet blood droplet hanging on her chest, exuding a ghostly aura and a shockingly decadent beauty.

With a smirk, it looked like a ghost story.

"Good morning, young master," Gui Dao said.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu “!!!!!!!!!”

grass!

Su Jinmu's brain suddenly throbbed violently, her eyes widened, and she felt a ringing in her ears, almost unable to regain her senses.

A thought flashed through his mind, and he abruptly let go of the door, slamming it shut and turning around quickly.

"Ugh!!"

A slight gust of wind came, and in the blink of an eye, an immense force pressed down. In the confined space, Su Jinmu was caught off guard and was grabbed and pressed against the wall.

His hands were clasped behind his back, his waist and abdomen were pressed against the wall, and a large, rough hand covered the lower half of his face, propped against the wall. A dangerous shadow loomed close behind him, pressing against the back of his neck.

The wet, cold lick sent a slight shiver down my spine.

Su Jinmu's body was tense.

Behind him, Li Xin chuckled softly, his voice low and savage, biting the back of his neck and trapping the person in his arms.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

Are you unhappy to see me?

Li Xin had only been gone a few minutes when the young master woke up, and he immediately realized something was wrong.

The bite mark may not have faded yet.

The young master will find out.

But then he thought about it again.

It's good that we discovered him; it's good that we discovered him and brought him into the young master's sight.

They firmly occupy a spot and no longer need to hide.

But to his surprise, the young master wasn't even sure it was him; his first reaction was to get away again.

I want to disappear again.

Haha, hahahahahaha.

Li Xin laughed maniacally, pressing down on him. The string of reason in his mind snapped, and he fell into a terrifying frenzy, a chilling and horrifying state.

"Is the young master leaving again?"

"Are you going to abandon me again?"

Li Xin's lips turned down pitifully, but his eyes were crazed, thick and murky, as he bit Su Jinmu's nape and gave her a cold, wet lick.

"Young Master, Young Master."

He shouldn't have hesitated, shouldn't have avoided meeting them. He should have acted as he thought a year ago, as he has always kept in mind.

Find the young master, catch the young master, and fuck him to death.

Ha ha.

Li Xin laughed, a laugh that was both violent and affectionate. His rough fingertips dug in, pressed against the young master's soft lips, squeezed in, pried open the gaps between his teeth, and entwined with the soft, hot tongue inside.

"Hmm!"

Su Jinmu frowned and groaned, forced to tilt her head back, her breathing becoming somewhat labored, and she opened her mouth and bit down hard.

"……hiss."

He heard a gasp, but was filled with excitement. The boy behind him pressed against him, licking his fair earlobe, his eyes glazed over.

"That feels good, young master, bite harder, bite harder."