"No, nothing."
Chu Chenan's heart trembled suddenly and he took a step back, glancing at the plate he had placed on the sofa coffee table, "I'll come get you some bread..."
Xu Moshu's eagle eyes were sinister and slightly narrowed. He glanced at the dinner plates on the coffee table while fastening the belt of his bathrobe.
"You didn't come no matter how I invited you a few days ago," Xu Moshu's gloom was still dormant in his faint smile, "You are quite enthusiastic today."
He looked at the vase beside Chu Chenan. The blue roses were in full bloom. Next to the vase were a few withered petals, surrounded by a few drops of water.
Xu Moshu looked at Chu Chenan's weak peach blossom eyes and walked closer.
Every time he took a step forward, Chu Chenan took a step back.
The atmosphere became tense, and the distance between the two was less than twenty centimeters.
Chu Chenan could even feel the familiar hormonal scent coming from him.
Xu Moshu raised his hand and picked up the plastic wrap crumbs on Chu Chenan's sleeves, looking into his eyes, "You've been in my kitchen before?"
...
...
Chu Chenan's heart skipped a beat. This might have been caused by him when he was rummaging through the refrigerator just now, but he didn't notice it.
"No... No, I didn't go into the kitchen." He was very nervous and looked sideways towards the door. "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."
Xu Moshu stared at Chu Chenan's profile. His handsome little face was slightly flushed, almost reaching his ears.
Before Chu Chenan could take a few steps, Xu Moshu raised his hand to block his way.
Xu Moshu's strong arms were against the wall, blocking Chu Chenan. Although he did not touch him, he already felt endless oppression.
The veins on Xu Moshu's arms were bulging, and the scent of male hormones invaded Chu Chenan's nostrils and occupied his surroundings.
"Since I'm here, I might as well go see my love."
Chu Chenan opened his eyes wide in shock and looked into those dangerous eyes.
At this moment, Xu Moshu smiled gently, with his eyes slightly narrowed, like a wild beast lurking in the darkness, sizing up its prey sharply.
Chu Chenan was so frightened that his calves were shaking and at this moment he just wanted to run away.
He couldn't help but glance at the master bedroom surrounded by a big lock, the once dark bedroom filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, the silver chain, and the heavy person pressing on him...
No.
He doesn't want to go back.
"No need," Chu Chenan rejected him with almost all his courage, "I should go back..."
He looked at the arm blocking his body, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly.
Xu Moshu's hands did not move at all. He said, "It will only take a moment. It won't take you too long."
"I, I said no need." Chu Chenan was so anxious that the corners of his eyes turned slightly red. He pushed up Xu Moshu's strong and powerful arm like a last resort.
However, Xu Moshu's arms, which were resting against the wall, did not move at all.
Xu Moshu lowered his eyes and stared at Chu Chenan's weak eyes, with a dim color in his eyes.
So similar.
But why is it just like?
"Don't be so scared. I won't eat you."
Suddenly, Xu Moshu raised his hand and pinched Chu Chenan's chin, looking at Chu Chenan's beautiful and delicate face. "I just want you to see how much you resemble my love..."
Chu Chenan was forced to look at Xu Moshu and stopped pushing him.
"Also," Xu Moshu lowered his eyes, and a tall black shadow covered Chu Chen'an's body. He let go of Chu Chen'an's chin, "Why do you get so scared whenever I mention my lover?"
"What are you afraid of?"
Xu Moshu's questions were sharp.
Chu Chenan lowered his head and clenched his sweaty palms.
Just when he thought he couldn't go out today, there was a slight knock on the door.
"Xu Moshu, is Chen An here with you?"
It’s Zhang Liang’s voice!
Chu Chenan looked towards the entrance, only to see Zhang Liang walk sideways into the entrance of 701. After seeing the two people's standing posture clearly, he was stunned for a moment.
"What are you...doing?"
This was the second time he asked this question today.
Xu Moshu turned his head, looked at Zhang Liang with an unhappy expression, slowly withdrew his hand that was against the wall, stood up straight and stepped back a few steps.
When Chu Chenan saw Xu Moshu withdrew his hand, he immediately walked out of the entrance quickly. He passed Zhang Liang and jumped out of the door of 701 like a timid little hamster.
"I'll call him for dinner..." Zhang Liang and Xu Moshu looked at each other for two seconds, only to see that Xu Moshu's eyes were dim, which made him feel inexplicably strong sense of oppression.
"Sorry... for disturbing you." Zhang Liang touched his nose, turned around and left the entrance, and closed the door of 701.
Xu Moshu clenched his fists and pounded the wall in frustration. Blood soon seeped out of the wall.
He suddenly turned sideways and looked at the rose petals on the table. The withered rose petals had turned black and were stained with clear water droplets, making them look somewhat charming.
Xu Moshu walked to the table, picked up a withered petal, and gently stroked it with his fingertips.
Picking away the withered petals will make the blue roses in the vase bloom better...
This is what his Chen An said.
Zhang Liang followed behind Chu Chenan, "Chenan, you and Xu Moshu knew each other before, right?"
Chu Chenan paused but did not turn back. He stood at the door of his bedroom and said, "You think too much. How could I possibly know him?"
"But he seems to me..."
Before Zhang Liang could finish his words, Chu Chenan slammed the door shut.
Zhang Liang's gentle eyes gradually dimmed. He stared at the tightly closed door, clenching his fists so tightly that his nails were almost digging into his flesh.
One day.
He also wants to trample Chu Chenan into the mud.
…
Chu Chenan shrank into the quilt tremblingly.
Although this copy is a novice copy, Xu Moshu is really very scary, and Chu Chenan's calves tremble when he sees him.
He was a man of deep thoughts, and Chu Chenan often had a hard time guessing what he was thinking...
But there is no doubt that Xu Moshu has indeed begun to doubt him.
Chu Chenan frowned and breathed heavily.
It seems he has to hurry up and complete the task.
How could he possibly resist someone as suspicious and paranoid as Xu Moshu...
It's not like he hadn't resisted before, but he had failed every time.
At that time, Xu Moshu had not yet put the silver chain on him, but just locked him in the master bedroom.
The two-meter-long bed in the master bedroom was very soft. Two layers of curtains blocked the sunlight from outside, and the air was filled with the smell of madness.
Xu Moshu's tie was still wrapped around his wrist, and red marks were spreading from his neck.
While Xu Moshu was away, he smashed the vase on the bedside table and struggled to reach a piece of broken porcelain with his hands together.
He quickly picked up the broken porcelain pieces with his fingers and cut the tie that bound his wrists bit by bit.
Xu Moshu had tied his hands to the head of the bed with a tie a few hours ago, and it would take a lot of effort to cut them open.
He cut for a long time, with a few drops of sweat on his forehead, before he finally cut the expensive tie.
He heaved a sigh of relief and stretched his wrists. Just as he was about to sit up with a breath of cold air, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow at the side of the door.
Xu Moshu had been standing at the door without him noticing. He leaned against the door with his arms folded, looking at him quietly with a gentle smile.
Chu Chenan was so frightened that he trembled violently. He looked at Xu Moshu in astonishment, like a panicked deer that had been caught.
Xu Moshu just chuckled, "How cute."
"My An An is amazing. It took him eleven minutes and thirty-two seconds to cut it. Haha..." Xu Moshu picked up a piece of the broken tie with a gentle smile, as if he was praising him sincerely.
Xu Moshu pulled Chu Chenan from the edge of the bed into his arms, and carefully lifted his hands to examine them. His ten fingers were white and tender, and there was a wound on the tip of his right index finger, which was still bleeding.
Xu Moshu's smile dimmed a little, "Idiot."
He lifted up Chu Chenan's injured index finger, gently sucked the blood off the fingertip, opened the bedside table, and carefully put a Band-Aid on it.
"Baby," Xu Moshu gently picked up Chu Chenan and held him face to face like a child, "Why didn't you tell me if you didn't like this?"
Chu Chenan's eyelashes trembled. He was only wearing one of Xu Moshu's white shirts. For fear of falling off, he could only timidly hold on to the clothes on Xu Moshu's shoulders.
"If you don't like the tie, then we just don't want it, okay?" Xu Moshu supported his back and said gently.
Chu Chenan did not respond. The calmer Xu Moshu was, the more frightened he became inexplicably.
The sound of a washing machine came from the bathroom.
Just now Xu Moshu went to wash clothes and bed sheets.
Xu Moshu gently placed him on the washing machine, and Chu Chenan realized that something was wrong.
Xu Moshu still smiled, gently held him in his arms, and comforted him, "Come, be good, hold it yourself."
That evening, his crying was mixed with the sound of the washing machine.
…………
Chu Chenan suddenly opened his eyes and slowly stroked his forehead.
It was a dream.
He looked up at his watch.
It's already eight o'clock in the evening.
The author has something to say:
【Small Theater】
Da Shu: I really won’t eat you.
An An: You are a liar QAQ
Thank you so much for Yeye and Bawang my babies, I’m so touched! Pipi’s motivation at this moment is +NNNNNNNNN! ! Bobo~
Although it is redundant, I still want to remind you:
Even though the top is a crazy and petty person, he likes An An very very much. Even though it is a forced love, he will always be gentle to An An! (Except when [beep]), HE 1V1, please feel free to enter the pit~
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