I don't remember...

"Rong Yu! Rong Yu!"

Some familiar voices rang in my ears, but I couldn't remember who they were.

Who is Rong Yu?

Struggling to open his eyes, he saw a boy's face before him, filled with anxiety, worry, and guilt... Why the guilt?

Geng Qi's face was a little red, whether from running too fast or from the heat of the place, he didn't know. As soon as he entered the cave, he saw a figure meditating in a cloud of blood mist. The Drunken Shadow Sword in front of him had turned blood red even at the hilt, and the scabbard was left aside.

Rong Yu was burning hot, with veins bulging on his face and the back of his hands, as if blood would splatter at any moment.

He moved the person away from the cliff, slapped his face hard, and shouted for a long time before the person, who was in a 'daze,' finally reacted.

A glint of joy flashed in her eyes, but she was startled when she saw his bloodshot eyes, and tentatively asked, "Rong Yu?"

"..."

"Do you still recognize me? You..."

"Longing..."

The whisper was barely audible, but Geng Qi's eyes lit up. "It's me! How are you feeling?"

Geng Qi kept wiping the sweat from his face and breathed a slight sigh of relief. He was about to help him up when he said, "I'll take you away from here first."

The outstretched hand was grasped. Rong Yu's flushed face and bloodshot eyes concealed all his emotions. He frowned and asked, "Where did you go?"

Geng Qi was taken aback, his expression darkening slightly as he said, "I'm sorry, I'm late, I..."

Where did you go?

His voice remained restrained, but Geng Qi sensed something was wrong. He gently touched the burning face. "I didn't go anywhere. Listen to me, we're now..."

"You went to find someone else?"

"..."

"Who are you looking for? Su Mo'er?"

Geng Qi's eyes widened slightly, unable to hide a hint of surprise.

Although it was fleeting, Rong Yu, who was staring into his eyes, still caught it, and his already pained face became even more bitter: "Why?"

So it wasn't fake after all? It was all real!

Why did you lie to me?

Geng Qi: "I..."

He was about to explain, but he was speechless.

It wasn't that the truth was so shocking, nor that Rong Yu wouldn't believe him if he told him; it was that he couldn't bring himself to talk about things involving the system!

His hesitation, in Rong Yu's eyes, became an undeniable argument.

The storm that had finally subsided in his eyes gathered again. His blood energy surged, engulfing even Geng Qi. Amidst the blood-red aura, wisps of black demonic energy seeped out.

Geng Qi's heart tightened: "Rong... Rong Yu? Hey!"

He was suddenly pushed to the ground, and an extremely imposing body covered him, supporting him from above.

Rong Yu's lips curled up, his smile carrying a hint of something sinister.

This wasn't the first time Geng Qi had been pinned down like this. After they became intimate, they shared a bed, and he always liked to make this person blush. Whenever he got annoyed, Rong Yu would blush and awkwardly stop him.

But the blushing I felt back then is completely different from how I feel now!

Is this person conscious?

He had just propped his head up halfway when he was forcibly pushed back down. The person buried their face in his neck. Geng Qi was somewhat surprised that he hadn't received a kiss. A moment later, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Ouch! It hurts! Let go... let go!"

A sharp pain shot through his neck, and he instinctively reached out to push it away, but his hands were grabbed and pressed down on top of his head.

Meeting those scarlet eyes, now with blood stained at the corners of his mouth and skin hotter than fire, yet his gaze was colder than snow, Geng Qi was stunned, momentarily unable to bear pushing him away.

But his reluctance did not earn him the pity of the person on his body.

Rong Yu gave a smile that resembled a ferocious grin, lowered his head again, and began to move his hands haphazardly.

"Rong Yu... um..."

A hot tongue swirled in his mouth, making his lips and tongue tingle. Before he could even process what was happening, the other person released him and bit his ear.

"Hiss... You're a dog? Ah!"

"..."

"Don't...don't tear my clothes!"

"..."

"Don't bite... Ouch! That hurts so much..."

"..."

"Rong Yu, you son of a bitch, go easy on me!"

"..."

At first he could barely endure it, but in the end he kicked and stomped without any mercy, constantly swearing. When bitten hard, he would bite back in kind. Even after finally catching his breath, he was still hissing and gasping in pain.

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean!' Think of a solution!"

Geng Qi didn't care whether Rong Yu could hear or understand him, and shouted it out directly.

system:

"We'll talk about that later! What do we do now? Hmm..."

With another muffled groan, he kicked Rong Yu in the stomach to stop him from pressing down, but he didn't dare to kick him too hard. He never expected that the man would bite his leg when he went crazy.

"Demonic energy? How do I draw it in?"

How do you inhale?

"Speak!"

Geng Qi: "..."

He paused for a moment, then said with dissatisfaction, "Isn't this clearly a case of wanting me to be on the bottom?!"

The system was shocked:

"Then what's there to care about?"

Since you're already together, isn't it just a matter of time before things come to that?

Geng Qi's resistance loosened slightly. Rong Yu seemed surprised that he would suddenly give up resisting, and paused for a moment, a look of confusion flashing across his face.

Seeing him like this, Geng Qi felt a pang of heartache.

It's my fault that he turned out this way.

Let's just leave it at that! What's the big deal?

With a thought, the boy's body, altered by the illusion, began to change. His clothes, already torn and disheveled, were now barely covered by his new height. Dark lines appeared on his forehead, and his eyes turned a strange color. He lay disheveled beneath Rong Yu.

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