Chapter 12 Wen Yanyu, This is your fate, you can't escape it.
Lu Mingxu shrank back, wanting to make way for the other person.
A soft, warm touch brushed against his abdomen.
Lu Mingxu's body stiffened as Wen Yanyu pressed his thigh haphazardly a few times in his panic. He pulled the blanket over the exposed thigh.
Wen Yanyu didn't care. She rolled and scrambled to her side, quickly covering herself with the blanket.
His black hair was scattered messily on the pillow, and the boy's fair cheeks were flushed with a light pink. Even his neck was stained red with shame. He curled up into a ball, looking both pitiful and adorable.
Duan Mufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he chuckled softly: "Don't be so nervous. It's break time now, the production team shouldn't be turning on the cameras."
Upon hearing this, Wen Yanyu peeked out and secretly glanced in the direction of the camera.
Still uncertain, he crawled back inside.
After a long period of silence, the comments started to drift by sporadically.
Sorry, it's still open.
Is this something I can watch for free?
[It seems I now understand why Fu Hanchuan hasn't blacklisted this kid despite him pestering him for so long.]
[So cute! They showed me pounds, and I haven't even seen it yet, but I'm already turning against Lu Mingxu.]
Rolls-Royce, what are you doing?
[Hehe, if he could stop bothering Fu Hanchuan and start bothering me instead, I wouldn't curse him.]
[...As expected, those who frequent the streets at night are rarely good people.]
[Wait, was he doing it on purpose? Isn't he gay? Why isn't he trying to hide it? Changing clothes in front of people is kind of disgusting.]
[Dude, stop being so harsh. Being gay doesn't mean he's transgender. If there's only one room, where else would he change clothes if not in the bedroom? In the yard? Duan Mufeng changed his clothes inside too.]
[Actually, most guys don't really care about changing clothes, right? Why is Wen Yanyu so shy? So cute! I'll hug him and give him a kiss, hahaha.]
Duan Mufeng then lay down.
Wen Yanyu nestled under the thin blanket, her fingertips gripping the corner tightly. Her beautiful features were softened by the light, and the corners of her eyes seemed slightly red from the moisture from the earlier shower. She lay obediently beside him.
The faint scent of peach emanating from her body subtly and irresistibly stirs the heart.
Duan Mufeng's throat moved, his gaze drifting to the red lips. He could feel their softness even from a distance, and unconsciously swallowed. His physical pleasure reached its peak at this moment.
"Yan Yu, aren't you cold with only one blanket?" Duan Mufeng asked with concern.
He shifted his body slightly toward the boy.
Wen Yanyu shook her head and shrank back, "It's not cold."
Duan Mufeng chuckled softly, then leaned close to his ear and whispered affectionately, "If you're cold, just tell me. I'm naturally warm; call me 'brother' and I'll share some blankets with you."
Lu Mingxu: "…………"
Wen Yanyu lifted her long eyelashes and met Duan Mufeng's burning gaze.
I instinctively flinched.
"No need, Brother Duan, you should go to sleep early, good night."
After saying that, Wen Yanyu rolled over and huddled against the wall.
After spending the afternoon reviewing the other party's information, I realized that I couldn't rush things with this novice prey who had no romantic history, so I didn't continue.
Duan Mufeng smiled and said, "Good night."
A fierce wind howled through the night, thunder rumbled incessantly, streaks of lightning flashed across the sky, and large raindrops pelted the ground, splashing up sprays of water.
Fu Hanchuan lit his seventh cigarette. The veins on his well-defined hands bulged slightly, and the back of his hands was covered with bite marks that had just scabbed over.
With his other hand resting on the edge of the balcony, the cold moonlight cast dappled shadows on his face, and his gray-blue eyes held an indescribable mix of emotions.
He stood there for a long time.
It was long before dawn broke.
Fu Hanchuan turned around and walked towards the guest room on the third floor.
Turn the doorknob with your palm, and the door will be gently pushed open.
They stopped in their tracks.
Looking at the sheets and blankets that showed no signs of having been slept on, Fu Hanchuan was stunned for a moment before entering the room.
Fu Hanchuan sat down on the edge of the bed, head bowed.
...
It has no odor.
Fu Hanchuan got up and walked towards the bathroom.
My gaze swept lightly over the trash can filled with blood-stained tissues.
His deep eyes revealed no emotion; he simply took the plastic bag from beside the bathtub, found the medicine box, and took a picture.
The torrential rain has not yet stopped.
The two people beside him were already asleep.
Wen Yanyu slowly opened her eyes, her forehead streaked with cold sweat, strands of hair clinging to her face.
His fingertips dug deep into his palms, and a piercing pain would occasionally shoot through his abdomen, even though many years had passed and he seemed to be free.
But the scar that runs from his abdomen to his lower back still sends waves of excruciating pain from time to time.
Keep reminding him, making him recall that unbearable and terrifying past.
Tell him again and again.
Wen Yanyu, this is your fate.
You can never escape it.
The thunder outside grew louder and louder.
Wen Yanyu struggled to sit up, beads of sweat dripping from her forehead, her lips completely drained of color.
After a long while, I finally found the pills in my pocket.
He simply took out four pills and swallowed them all at once before collapsing back down, utterly exhausted.
All I could hear was my own heavy breathing and heartbeat.
My strength was gradually drained away, and flashes of white light appeared before my eyes.
Wen Yanyu gritted her teeth in pain, not daring to make too much noise, for fear of waking the two sleeping people beside her.
Finally, the medicine started to take effect, and the pain in my lower back gradually subsided.
His clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
Wen Yanyu shivered from the cold, pulled the blanket up, curled herself into a ball, and then closed her eyes completely.
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