Long Sa's eyes were close at hand, as deep as a pool, and his voice was low, gentle yet bewitching.

“Ye Feng, there’s no need to endure this kind of thing.

"If you feel bad, I feel bad too. If you feel good, I feel good too. We are one."

He took half a step forward and pressed Ye Feng against the door, leaving him no room to retreat or evade.

The other hand brought his head over and pressed it to her shoulder forcefully but slowly.

The hand stroked the back of his head, coaxing.

"Let me do it. I know what to do. If I don't release it, the drug's effects will never wear off.

"Be good, Ye Feng, leave it to me."

He wanted it very much, so much that he couldn't control himself.

Ye Feng relaxed his strength in a daze.

His rationality was almost zero now, and he was just following his instincts and listening to the words of the person he trusted.

Long Sa took a breath and carefully opened the door, as if he was opening a gift he had longed for.

His fingers were shaking uncontrollably, just like his heart that was trembling with excitement.

It was as if a switch was turned on in Long Sa's brain.

The fire suddenly burst out with dazzling white light, and in the blink of an eye turned into a raging flame, burning everything around it clean.

All that was left was the unbearable and suppressed breathing of the man in my ears.

This panting sound was like the most deadly hook, which brought out the fierce desire for bathing that he had not revealed in all these years.

It turns out that he is not frigid.

Something is coming.

When a certain moment came, he heard a muffled groan, and the sound instantly exploded into fireworks in his mind.

Like a sudden sound of spring thunder, it penetrated deep into his soul and made him tremble.

At that moment, Long Sa pressed the man hard against the door panel, and restrained his movements on the thin neck that was raised high in joy.

He smelled a sweet, warm and pleasant scent and a strong scent of hormones, and remembered it deeply.

These belong to Ye Feng and also to him.

They should be one.

It took a long time for Ye Feng to calm down. He pushed Long Sa away, stood up straight, kept some distance, straightened his clothes, and looked a little unnatural.

"Well, Brother Sa, your hands... are dirty... go wash them quickly."

His cheeks and the corners of his eyes were still red. Long Sa took a quick look at him and then restrainedly turned his head away and went to the sink next to him to wash his hands.

Through the mirror, he saw Ye Feng lowering his head, looking a little at a loss. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "Am I okay with my skills?"

"Ah?!" Ye Feng thought he had misheard and looked up in confusion.

Long Sa turned his head and looked at him frankly, took out the towel that Ye Feng had used during training from his chest, and wiped his hands slowly.

"Didn't you comb your hair before?"

Ye Feng's face flushed red, and he was a little angry: "What man hasn't done this kind of thing?"

Long Sa walked closer: "Then why are you reacting so strongly? Is it because you've never experienced this before?"

Ye Feng was a little overwhelmed: "Brother Sa, can we stop making trouble?"

Long Sa still didn't want to let him go, and said firmly: "Apart from you, I am the only one who lives like this."

"Brother Sa, are you...boring?"

Ye Feng felt embarrassed, his eyes avoided, and his tone was filled with a hint of begging for mercy.

The previous matter was urgent, and he just knew that he couldn't do anything to solve it himself in front of others.

But now that I think about it, asking Long Sa to help solve the problem doesn’t seem to be much better.

Long Sa smiled. He found that Ye Feng was unexpectedly simple, immature and clumsy in this matter.

The occasional "smooth talk" before turned out to be just a paper tiger that would burst with a single poke.

This makes people want to bully her.

He couldn't help but take two steps closer, standing in front of Ye Feng, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, and asked, "How often did you do it before?"

"you……"

Ye Feng knew that there was no one around, but he still couldn't help looking around again and again, lowering his voice and gritting his teeth.

"Brother Sa, in broad daylight, you keep talking about this kind of thing. Aren't you ashamed?!"

After he said that, he pushed Long Sa away, opened the bathroom door and ran out.

I thought to myself, what they say about being elegant and noble, or being the flower of the highest mountain, is pure nonsense!

Long Sa looked at Ye Feng who was fleeing in panic and laughed muffledly.

There is a sense of satisfaction that I have never experienced before rising from the bottom of my heart, and I feel happy both physically and mentally.

He caught up with Ye Feng, and the two of them walked towards the previous place.

Ye Feng quickly calmed down and thought about the business: "Besides Hawke, they also mentioned a Young Master Wei. I wonder which Young Master Wei he is, what he does, and what grudge he has with Ye Yi."

The more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became: "As that woman said, Ye Yi is just a young man with little experience and limited chances of offending people. Who would go to such great lengths to take his life?

"What kind of deep hatred could there be? It doesn't seem to make sense."

"Or maybe it's directed at you. We'll know after asking."

When the two of them arrived at the place, Long Sa put his hand on the wall again, intending to listen to the progress, but unexpectedly his expression changed.

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng knew something was wrong as soon as he saw it.

Before Long Sa could reply, he used his mental strength to force the door open, kicked it, and with a bang, the door flew open.

Ye Feng slipped in and cursed in his heart, "Damn it! It's really dirtying not only my ears but also my eyes."

Two people were lying lifeless on the bed in the room, twisted and folded together in a strange posture, with extremely happy expressions, as if they had suddenly died at that moment.

This is... so comfortable, so cool?

Is there such a way to die?

A hand reached out from the side and covered Ye Feng's eyes: "Don't look at it, it's not suitable for children."

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