not to die

"In the final analysis, you are just like your mother." Meng Andong kneaded Shen Qu's buttocks while moving them slowly.Shen Qu wanted to turn his head to look at him, but he didn't have any strength in his body, and what was left to Meng Andong was only the redness of the corners of his eyes, maybe it was because of emotion, or maybe it was because of other reasons.But Meng Andong didn't care. "Yes... my mother is... that kind of person," Shen Qu said weakly, being pressed on the table, "but I'm not..." "No? Tsk, what are you doing now, Shen Qu ?” His fingers clasped the edge of the table, his knuckles turned pale, Shen Qu was silent for a moment, but the sobs overflowed from his throat. "I love you, Meng Andong, because I love you..." Meng Andong smiled, and his movements were even more unrestrained. "I just listened to a joke. In the future, don't say it again." Key words: heart abuse, HE