under the filth

The shoulders were suddenly held down by Eisen, and Tang Cen raised his head to look at the young man who was pressing on him but was taller than himself.At this moment, Eisen was also looking down at him from a high position, with a familiar blazing look in his eyes.

Tang Cen knew what would happen next, and reason told him that he had to push Eisen away now, but when he met Aisen's eyes, Tang Cen's brain was left blank.His hand was already on Eisen's shoulder, but under the intense gaze, Tang Cen's hand couldn't exert any strength, and finally just hooked his shoulder softly.

Eisen tightened his arms around Tang Cen's back, and the distance between the two of them drew closer, nose to nose, and this action stimulated the organ in Tang Cen's chest.Tang Cen's heart was pounding, and the sound made his eardrum ache.

Accompanied by fiery breath, Tang Cen's lips touched a moist and soft object.

Before Tang Cen decided whether to push Eisen away, Eisen's nimble tongue had already licked his lips, carefully tracing the lines on his lips.

In the silence, Eisen relaxed his movements and slowly opened Tang Cen's jaw with his tongue.

The warm and gentle kiss had a faint smell of alcohol, and the breathing of the two of them became heavier, and their movements became rougher.While entangled with his tongue, Eisen thumbed away the saliva from Tang Cen's mouth that was too late to swallow.At this time, Eisen was completely on Tang Cen's body. The weight of the two adult men was added together, and Tang Cen sank deeply into the soft mattress.

Bursts of numbness rushed from the position of the tailbone, along the spine, all the way into Tang Cen's brain, making him completely lose the ability to think.Tang Cen hooked Eisen's shoulders, and let Eisen's hand lift up his clothes, and stroke upwards along his waist.

When he touched the uneven skin on his waist and abdomen, Eisen slightly opened his eyes.He withdrew his arm around Tang Cen's waist, clasped Tang Cen's side waist with both hands and stroked upwards, and took off his shirt a second after the kiss was over.

Eisen leaned against Tang Cen's side face, and whispered his name in his ear: "Tang Cen." The voice was like the whisper of a devil when it lures people into hell.While calling Tang Cen's name, he kissed his neck and collarbone.

The kisses that landed on his body broke the last line of defense in Tang Cen's heart bit by bit.

The wrist was clasped, and the pulp of the fingers stroked back and forth on the uneven skin of the wrist.The overhead light in front of Tang Cen kept shaking, and there was only a blurred spot of light in his vision.

When the light spot shrunk little by little and gradually formed the shape of a ceiling light, Tang Cen realized what was happening now.

Tang Cen, who came to his senses, opened his eyes wide and looked at Eisen. When he was trying to break free from Eisen's shackles, Eisen turned him over.Tang Cen, who was lying on the bed, turned his back to Eisen, and buried his face deeply in the bed sheet amidst the impacts.

Eisen has been paying attention to Tang Cen, and when he saw his almost masochistic behavior, he immediately released his left hand that was tightly clasped around his waist, grabbed his neck and forced him to raise his head.

Tang Cen raised his head, the suffocating pleasure whipped his nerves, and devoured the remaining rationality.

This absurd affair ended with Tang Cen's broken and vague moans.When Eisen withdrew, Tang Cen hadn't fully recovered from the pain, and the pleasure brought by the friction hadn't faded away, his body limp into a puddle of water and he collapsed on the bed.

After tossing for most of the night, although Tang Cen still couldn't get rid of the aftertaste of the orgasm, those obvious feelings all reminded him of what happened just now.

Shaking off the messy quilt, Eisen used the quilt to cover Tang Cen's body covered with marks.He sat beside Tang Cen, brushing away his sweat-soaked hair that stuck to his cheeks: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Tang Cen wanted to forcefully open Eisen's hand, but in the end he just waved it nonchalantly.He turned his back to Eisen, curled up in the quilt, his soft body couldn't make any effort, and even his voice was hoarse and weak.

"Get out." Tang Cen didn't know why things turned out like this, but the only thing he could do now was to make Eisen disappear from his sight.

Eisen was taken aback for a moment, Tang Cen's words blocked his unspoken concerns.He saw the scar on Tang Cen's wrist, and thought to ask later, but now it seems unnecessary.

Forget it, it's like having a date with someone you like.Although I don't understand why Tang Cen changed so quickly, but what happened in his past has anything to do with Eisen?

Eisen stood up and straightened his clothes, took another cup of warm water and put it on the bedside table. He originally wanted to leave just like that, but when he saw Tang Cen curled up under the quilt, he couldn't help asking: "You and Lu Sheng broke up?" Yet?"

What answered him was the rustling sound of Tang Cen shrinking into the quilt.

Eisen didn't get a definite answer from Tang Cen, but the answer was either "score" or "no score".After seeing the injury on Tang Cen's wrist, Eisen was more inclined to the former, but he didn't want it to be the former.

The moment he opened the door, he glanced at Tang Cen who was curled up in the darkness, and said in a calm tone, "He's not suitable for you."

When he went out, Eisen saw a black colleague who had been standing in the corridor with arms crossed for an unknown amount of time.He closed the door gently, and walked straight towards his room, without even throwing a glance at the other party.

"Run away after sleeping, Sterling, you can really do it." Seeing his attitude, the black colleague smiled instead of anger, and jokingly said, "How's the taste?"

Ethan Sterling paused, turned his head slightly, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you, Crick."

Crick has long been accustomed to his attitude, and he just shrugged indifferently when he heard his answer, and returned to his room with an ambiguous smile on his face.

Tang Cen didn't know what happened outside the door, and he didn't know what kind of mentality Eisen said just now. He only had one thought in his mind now - he cheated.

Just now Tang Cen remembered that he hadn't had a showdown with Lu Sheng since he left, which meant that he hadn't completely ended his previous relationship.But now, after just a few drinks, he's sleeping with a man he's only met twice.

The biggest difference between Tang Cen and Lu Sheng is that Lu Sheng can cheat without hesitation, he separates emotion from body very clearly, he loves Tang Cen, and he can sleep with other people, but Tang Cen is not.Tang Cen couldn't tolerate Lu Sheng's cheating, and he also couldn't accept the fact that he cheated, even though the pleasure of sexual intercourse was almost swept away at the same time as the guilt of cheating.

Tang Cen, who went away to a foreign country because he hated Lu Sheng's cheating, became a person like Lu Sheng after drinking and having sex.

After he was cheated on, he immediately transferred his love to another person, so what is that?Even revenge is equally disgusting.

After drinking alcohol and exercising vigorously, the agitated Tang Cen's stomach churned even more.The moment he lifted the quilt and stepped on the floor, his sore legs almost made him fall to the ground.After standing firmly on the bedside table, Tang Cen dragged his naked body to the bathroom.

Tang Cen lay down by the pool and vomited out everything he ate.After vomiting out his stomach, he was still retching, as if he was about to vomit out his entire stomach. Tang Cen didn't stop vomiting until the throbbing pain in his stomach was unbearable.

Turning on the faucet and watching the water wash away everything in the sink, Tang Cen walked under the shower and turned on the valve.The water temperature was not adjusted, and when the shower was turned on, cold water splashed on Tang Cen's body.

When the cold water poured down at first, Tang Cen was still shivering because he couldn't bear the cold water temperature, but after getting used to it, Tang Cen let the water wash over his body and take away his warm body temperature.

Tang Cen rushed under the shower for a long time, and he didn't close the valve until his cold body was so stiff that he couldn't even bend his fingers.

After taking a cold shower, Tang Cen climbed into bed without even wiping the water off his body.With his lips turning purple from the cold, he no longer cared about what he had done on this bed just now. He wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, trying to absorb some warmth from the quilt.

Under the shroud of cold and guilt, Tang Cen fell into a dark dream.

In that pitch-black dream, Tang Cen saw the quagmire he had once sunk into. The foul-smelling quagmire was turbid, but Tang Cen knew that Jiang Yan's skeleton was still lying under the mud, eroded by the mud, and it was getting worse day by day. rot.

Tang Cen was standing by the side of the quagmire looking around, but someone pushed his back hard.He staggered two steps and did not fall in, but his feet had already stepped into the quagmire.When Tang Cen stood still and turned around, there was no one behind him.

At the moment of being pushed, Tang Cen didn't see the man's face clearly, but felt that the hands that pushed him down seemed familiar, very similar to the hands that once held him up.

Like Lu Sheng's hand.

In the afternoon of that day, Tang Cen woke up again, and his physical discomfort did not ease in the slightest, but became more intense.

Tang Cen sat up slowly with his arms propped up. Even though he slowed down, a sudden dizziness almost caused him to collapse on the bed.

After the dizziness passed, Tang Cen's head was still dizzy, and his body was also shivering from the cold.He stretched out his hand to test the temperature on his forehead, and the hot temperature under the back of his hand told him that he must have a fever.

That's right, after being in cold water for so long, his fever is considered mild in terms of his physique.

Tang Cen sat on the bed with distracted eyes. It took a long time before he noticed that the things scattered on the floor had been cleaned up. There was also a glass of water on the bedside table, but after leaving it for a long time, the water had become very cold.

With excessive moaning and high fever, Tang Cen's throat was so dry and hoarse, he poured cold water into his mouth without thinking too much.The water soothed the sore throat and cleared the brain a bit, but the cold liquid irritated my sensitive stomach.

The high fever exacerbated the soreness on Tang Cen's body. He lay down slowly, curled up in a ball under the quilt, and held his abdomen to endure the slight pain coming from there.