"Take off your clothes!" Yan Bai commanded, his mouth dry and parched.
Shen Ye was only wearing a set of pajamas. Upon hearing this, he trembled but did not move.
In the still air, a timid voice suddenly rang out from the night.
"Yan Bai... could you be a little gentler?"
"No." The voice was as cold as ever.
Shen Ye clenched his fist, suddenly opened his eyes, and forced himself to look directly at Yan Bai: "Then do you wear a condom?"
What do you think?
"Then you should still wear it, otherwise it's not hygienic."
These words made Yan Bai curl his lips in mockery, his clear, cold eyes concealing a chilling intent.
Unhygienic? Does that mean you think he's dirty?
When he gave him oral sex before, he ordered him to swallow it. Why didn't he complain about it being dirty then? Why is he complaining now?
"I won't wear it." He snorted coldly, knelt in front of Shen Ye, and reached out his large hand to grab Shen Ye's knees, separating them inch by inch.
"But it will hurt..." Shen Ye obediently let him do as he pleased, her eyes seemed to be stung by the light, and suddenly a few tears streamed down her cheeks as she whispered.
“It hurts so much every time, but I don’t dare to scream, because I’m afraid you’ll be upset.”
Yan Bai had seen many people shed tears, but when that tear fell onto his pillow, his heart clenched painfully.
He instinctively leaned down, pressed against it, and kissed the tear.
The tears of the night were no longer as hot as last night; instead, they were icy cold.
Suddenly, Shen Ye reached out and hugged Yan Bai's neck, smiling, "It's okay, I can bear it. After a while, it won't hurt anymore."
Upon hearing this, Yan Bai froze. He placed his hands on either side of Shen Ye's body, raised his head to look at the person beneath him, and his eyes held a complex expression that no one could understand.
Shen Ye, on the other hand, looked like a hero cutting off his own arm, with his eyes closed, and said, "Come on, I won't cry out in pain, I can bear it."
These words completely killed Yan Bai's interest. He got up from Shen Ye, straightened his clothes, and left without saying a word.
When Shen Ye finished dressing and came out, Yan Bai had been gone for quite some time. He sighed, took out the original owner's car keys, and drove to the hospital himself.
Both the original owner and Yan Bai had cars, but after Shen Ye came, the two developed into close friends. In addition, Shen Ye was lazy and didn't want to drive himself, so he shamelessly rode in the same car with Yan Bai.
While waiting at a traffic light, a car suddenly sped up from behind and kissed Shen Ye's car on the lips.
Caught completely off guard, he was thrown against the steering wheel by the impact, and his forehead immediately became red and swollen.
You might not have checked the almanac before going out today; you might even get hit by someone while waiting at a yellow/green light.
He unbuckled his seatbelt, cursed under his breath, opened the car door, got out, and walked to the car that had rear-ended him.
Before he even got close, he recognized the car and the people inside.
It turned out that the person who rear-ended him was none other than that pervert Yan Bai!
I don't know if he's gone mad or lost his mind, but he insists on going to the police station first thing in the morning to feel at ease.
The traffic police officer was also somewhat incredulous; after many years of service, this was the first time he had seen someone handle a traffic accident so calmly.
You know, everyone who comes here in the past curses and swears, especially when they get hit for no reason.
"name."
"Yan Yi".
"Yan Bai".
The traffic policeman who was taking notes looked up, sized up the two men, and asked, "Brothers?"
"yes."
"no."
Shen Ye turned and glared at Yan Bai, then stomped on him hard under the table. "Yes, we're brothers. We were just joking around this morning."
"Brother, you're joking about your life?"
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