after being forced to become a heartthrob

No one knows Shilo's eccentricity better than Sylvie.It is precisely because he knows that he is more keenly aware of Shilo's abnormality during this time than anyone else, "You seem to have been lacking energy recently."

Shilo, who was standing by the window, turned around, everything looked normal, only Sylvie noticed, and he nervously rubbed his cuffed hands.

"I'm very good……"

Sylvie walked over, he knew Syllo's pathological dependence and desire for pain.He also tried to suppress it, but the result was that he almost got distracted when completing the task and was dealt with. It was Norman who beat him, which made him wake up at the critical moment.Otherwise, Shilo would have died at that time.

"I'm fine..." Hilo kept repeating these three words, and the buttons of his cuffs scraped against his palm again and again until his entire palm was rubbed red.

"elder brother."

Hilo looked at Sylvie with moist eyes.

"I'll take you to that place." This was the code between Sylvie and Hillo.

that place?The pain of body memory climbed inch by inch of the skin and penetrated into the bone marrow.Shilo shuddered. He thought of being gentle, and he wanted to refuse, but the suppressed desire made him entangled again.

"Let's go, brother." Hilo is in such a bad state now, for his own good, he has to be taken there.

"No..." The feeble refusal was soon swallowed up by great desire.

Bloody underground boxing ring.The beautiful twins who are like mirror images, when they appeared here at the same time, all the men around the ring turned their heads.

A faint smell of blood permeated the dreary space, as well as the man's wet and unpleasant smell of sweat like a rotting swamp.Since Hillo entered here and smelled the smell of blood, he stopped rubbing his cuffs with his fingers. He followed Sylvie like a demon, and walked down the steps slowly.

He likes everything here.It was like the peace and satisfaction of curling up in a small cage that he was used to.

Sylvie stood under the ring and turned to look at Hilo. Without him saying anything, Hilo was lured by the smell of blood like an addict.When the shoulder was hit with such force that it almost shattered, Hillo fell to the ground, his face was covered by his messy hair, and unlike normal people who were distorted in pain, his expression was in a trance to the extreme.

Compared to feeling nothing, the taste of pain is really great.

Sylvie, who was standing under the ring, was also stirred up by the blood to stir up a huge sleeping shadow in his heart.His fingers crackled, and when Hillo, who was satisfied with the pain, regained his sanity, stood up and kicked him to the ground and coughed blood, Sylvie couldn't bear it any longer. , jumped onto the ring.

Shiro craves pain, he is obsessed with creating pain.However, both he and Shilo knew that no matter whether it was sadism or masochism, they didn't want each other.This is the only tacit agreement between them under the bond of blood.

……

Wen Rao is a bit strange, usually at this time, Hillo would come to him.But I don't know why I didn't come today, because I'm busy with work?

Sean, who finished processing the documents, was rejoicing that he could have a good rest after Norman came back tomorrow, but he didn't expect to be hit by the distracted gentleness when he walked around the corner of the corridor.

Wen Rao took a step back after bumping into him.

Wen Rao's height is too recognizable, even if he lowers his head, Sean can recognize him, "Wen."

"Ah, Sean." Usually at this time, Sean should still be in Norman's office, struggling with those documents, "Are you done?"

"Hmm." Thinking of finally not having to deal with those damn files tomorrow, Sean wanted to stretch himself, "I finally don't have to stay here in that office tomorrow!"

"Is Norman coming back?"

"Yeah." Sean saw that Wen Rao's spirit was not in a good mood, and put his arms around Wen Rao's shoulders vigorously, "Let's go and relax together at night!"

If it was before yesterday, Wen Rao would have agreed without hesitation, but today because Shirlo didn't come, he was not very interested, "No, I want to rest early tonight." After finishing speaking, he put Sean's hand on his shoulder Push it away and move on.

Sean frowned as he looked at Gentle's back.

What, he really wanted to see Wen Rao's drowsy and alluring appearance.

……

After returning to his room, Wen Rao heard the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom.He saw Sylvie's changed clothes on the sofa, which were different from the usual clean and tidy ones. There were obvious wrinkles and blood stains on Sylvie's clothes.

Sylvie has been back for a while, just as Wen Rao sat down on the sofa, he wrapped his wet hair with a towel and walked out with his body bare.

Wen Rao, as usual, after greeting Sylvie, asked casually, "Did you go out this afternoon?"

"Yeah." Sylvie paused when she saw Wen Rao sitting on the sofa.Then he walked over, and the drops of water dripping from his body left a long series of water stains like imprints from the bathroom to the living room.

"Alone?" Wen Rao saw the blood stains on his clothes just now, and thought that he had encountered the last time of kidnapping again.

"With Hillo."

Hearing Shiloh's name, Wen Rao suddenly raised his head.

Sylvie stood beside the sofa, he raised his arm, the shiny drops of water were attached to the beautifully lined muscles on his arm.Wen Rao noticed the bruises on the back of his hand, "Did you encounter any trouble this afternoon?"

He has been immersed in the howling and splashing blood of others all afternoon, and until now, his entire spirit is in a state of excitement.Yes, hyper.

After Wen Rao asked, he found that Sylvie's gaze was a little different from usual, and was fixed on him tightly.

Not so good.

Just when Wen Rao couldn't bear his gaze and looked away, Sylvie suddenly took a step forward, put his knees on the sofa, propped up his arms and locked Wen Rao who was sitting on the sofa under the surrounding of his body.

Because she had just showered, Sylvie still had a faint fragrance on her body.

Because looking at Wen Rao at close range, the first thing Sylvie noticed was Wen Rao's slender neck. If it was locked with a silver collar, it should be very sexy.

Wen Rao didn't know at all, but such a terrible thought appeared in Sylvie's heart, "What's the matter?"

The black eyes are also very beautiful, after being blindfolded, you can grab his hair from behind - no, no, if it is gentle, you don't need to be so rough.

"Syl... Wei?" If it wasn't for the huge disparity in strength between him and Sylvie, Wen Rao would have struggled a bit.

lips, and tongue...

Stretch your hand in, clamp the tip of his tongue, and let his saliva overflow uncontrollably, it will also look great - this is already the most gentle move that Sylvie has considered.If it wasn't Wen, or someone else, he would have crushed him like a dog.

Wen Rao sank into the sofa, and Sylvie stared at him without speaking, sending a chill down his spine.

"temperature."

"Huh?" Wen Rao tried to make himself less timid in front of Sylvie.

Sylvie's palm covered Wen Rao's head, passed through his soft hair, and tightly clasped the back of his head.Then he leaned down and kissed the gentle lips.Different from the usual point-to-point kiss, Sylvie grabbed the hand on the back of Wen Rao's head, retracted it, and turned to grab his jaw, "Open your mouth."

The feeling of being caught by the jaw is really not good, which reminds Wen Rao that he once saw Shilo crushing someone else's jawbone.

"Tongue sticking out."

Wen Rao didn't really want to carry out this kind of order, but when Sylvie's hand exerted a little force, he obeyed and stuck out his tongue as he said.

Sylvie was very satisfied with her gentle obedience—as expected, his 'wife' was the best, and he liked it much more than those wild dogs who couldn't understand anything and insisted on overreaching.

This is his property.This recognition made Sylvie feel more pleasure than violence.

Just when Wen Rao's mouth was numb, Sylvie, who was pressing on him, finally let go of him and stood upright. He continued to rub his wet hair with a towel, and turned around to stop looking at the paralyzed body lying on the sofa. A gentle look from above.He felt that now that he was extremely excited, he should stay away from Wen Rao.Otherwise, he won't be able to bear it.

Wen Rao really didn't want to stay in this room anymore, so he found an excuse, slipped out of the room, and ran downstairs to find Shilo.

He knocked on the door, but there was no response. He went down to search around, but couldn't find Shiloh, so he went back again.

The door was not locked, Wen Rao turned the handle and walked in.The room was pitch black, and just when Wen Rao thought that Shi Luo was not inside, and was about to close the door and exit, he saw a ray of light coming through the crack of the door, which came from the gap in the door panel.Wen Rao turned on the light, walked to the door of Hillo's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door.no respond.Turn the doorknob and walk in. There is a person lying on the bed.

His hair was spread out on the snow-white pillow, illuminated by the light, as if it was surrounded by a halo.

Wen Rao walked over quietly, and he saw Shiruo curled up on the bed with a peaceful sleeping face.

Probably too tired?

Wen Rao didn't intend to disturb Shirlo, he stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, and wanted to reach out and touch the mole on the corner of Shirlo's eye that he couldn't see normally.But his hand froze when he stretched out halfway, because he found that Hilo was too quiet now, and with his hands clasped on his chest, he seemed to be dead.

This thought made Wen Rao a little frightened, he called out the name of 'Shirlo', and under his gaze, Shirlo slowly opened his eyes.

"temperature……"

Wen Rao breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw that the quilt covering Shiruo slipped down because of the movement of sitting up, revealing his scarred body.

Hillo also noticed Wen Rao's gaze, and he reflexively wanted to grab the quilt to cover him, but Wen Rao frowned, and took the quilt from his hand - there was almost no body on Hillo's body. One inch intact.

Shilo knew that Wen Rao didn't like his hobbies, and he tried his best to restrain his inner desire in order to make Wen Rao not hate him.But...but...

Before Wen Rao could speak, he saw big drops of tears falling from Hillo's eyes that always looked very melancholy.

"I'm sorry, Wen... I'm sorry."

"Please, please, don't, hate me."

Wen Rao was blinded by his sudden tears. It wasn't that he couldn't accept Hilo's hobbies at all. He just didn't want to see him hurt himself every time. He thought that Hilo's hobbies could be Self restrained.

"I'm sorry..." He lowered his head, as if he had done such a heinous thing.

Wen Rao was defeated by his frail appearance. He hugged Shiloh and put his head on his chest. He felt Shiloo's warm eyes flowing from his fingers. To his chest, Wen Rao said in a somewhat tangled voice, "If it's not enough, you can come to me."

At least he won't hurt Hilo so cruelly like others.

He grabbed Shiloo's hand and bit the back of his hand lightly. He was testing the strength that could satisfy Shiloo - it would be best if Shiloo wouldn't bleed.

After the tooth marks were deeply branded on the back of Shirlo's hand, Wen Rao felt that Shirlo's body trembled uncontrollably.

"Is this enough?" Wen Rao said loosely.

Wen Rao is different from others, although all he is given is pain, but...

Wen Rao looked down, a little embarrassed, he found that Shi Luo had a reaction, "As long as you feel pain, will it become like this?"

"No, it's not... only Wen." Shiloo's eyes were wet in a mess, and his slightly parted lips kept exhaling fiery air, "Only for...Wen, alone, like this."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Scumbag author: I found that my brain circuit is different from that of my little angel

Gentle:?

Scumbag author: I wrote brothers with S and M attributes because I wanted to write that when S abused, Shou tearfully bit M’s shoulder, and then M became even more excited. What about you, you just want them to form CP

Wen Rao: ...Can you finish writing this world and change the protagonist?Are you trying to kill me with such heavy mouth in the first world?

Bad author: Huh?Heavy mouth?I am such a small and fresh theme!