Crash of Rebirth

In the private room, Song Anran was held down by several men, and was firmly pressed to the ground.His long shiny hair covered his face, and between the hair gaps, some dark red lumps could be seen faintly.

At one end of the box, there were two middle-aged men sitting. Xu Yi took a closer look, and found that one of the men was Boss Qian who troubled Xia Mengshen that day!

"Song Anran, I told you a long time ago not to mess with my Boss Qian casually. Hey! You will not be fined if you toast!" Boss Qian drank up the wine in the bottle, and smashed it casually with a "pop" on the ground.

The man with sunglasses next to Boss Qian took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of eagle eyes: "Song Anran, you can drive your disco in this land well, it's nothing more than our Qinglong gang escorting you. But you now Offended Boss Qian... Hmph, think about how to make amends!"

Song Anran, who was being suppressed, let out a sneer: "Look at what you said, don't tell me the money that I, Song, donates to the brothers of the Qinglong Gang every month is not a big deal!"

"Ha! That money is nothing more than your duty! Song Anran, don't think that being the boss is so great. After stripping off your clothes, you are still the same scumbag as before!" The man in the sunglasses showed a fierce expression.

"Yes, I'm a scumbag. But I'm a scumbag, you used to sleep quite comfortably!" Song Anran shook his head, brushing away the hair in front of his eyes, "Tell me, what do you want? What do you want to do? Settle this."

The man in the sunglasses gave an evil smile: "Although his mouth is a bit tricky, he is still a man of knowledge. Brother Qian, you have the final say on this matter!"

"Tsk, Song Anran, you caused me to lose a little beauty that day, are you trying to be mean..." Boss Qian put on a lewd smile, although it is a pity to lose a little beauty, but if you can It's not a loss to taste Song Anran's fragrance.

"Heh, the surname is Qian, I, Song Anran, is the one you can fuck if you want? You fucked me here today, and I will definitely make you look good in the future!" Song Anran struggled and said in a strict voice.

"Hey, it's a strong horse!" Boss Qian walked towards Song Anran while unbuttoning his trouser belt, "Brothers, press it for me, but we can't let the little beauty escape. Well done, it will also benefit you! "

As soon as Boss Qian said this, everyone laughed and stared at Song Anran with a strong lust.

Song Anran struggled continuously, turned his head, and saw Xu Yi who was clenching his fists tightly at the door.

Xu Yi met Song Anran's eyes, and he hurriedly mouthed "I'll save you".

Song Anran kept shaking his head at him, with anxious protest in his eyes.

"Ah!" Boss Qian stripped off Song Anran's pants, and pushed in, blood slowly dripped from the completely unlubricated tunnel, and slid down Song Anran's fair skin, so obscene.

And Song Anran who was being pressed was so painful that his facial features were distorted.

Xu Yi was even more anxious, and he opened the door a little more.

Song Anran smiled weakly at Xu Yi, and there was a kind of brilliance in Xu Yi's eyes that Xu Yi had never seen before. Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he raised his pressed wrist and waved it to signal Xu Yi leave.

Xu Yi kept shaking his head at Song Anran.

Song Anran handed him a "useless" mouth, and then ignored him, turned his head slowly, stopped struggling, and silently accepted the tyranny of the body.

Xu Yi bit his lip tightly and closed the door silently.He understood that Song Anran was just trying to tell him that resistance was useless.They are still children, too weak, no matter whether they are lovers or friends, they can't keep one of them.

Song Anran in that box was taking the pain that Xu Yi and Xia Meng should have suffered for him.Xu Yi slowly retreated to the bar, hugged his head, squatted there, his shoulders were shaking constantly...

Song Anran's consciousness gradually blurred with the pain, and he laughed at himself for being such a bad person, his soft heart and "kindness".Gradually, he got used to this kind of pain, and when his thoughts were erratic, he suddenly thought of the boy who was standing outside the door just now, and the person he loved, the innocent boy who was about his age.

Forget it, let him take on this kind of thing, anyway, the ones who have slept with him, Song Anran, are not bad.Why let a good child bear all this?People like them should live in the sun and be loved unconditionally...

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

A waiter walked in tremblingly: "Boss Qian, the police are here for inspection!"

Boss Qian spat on Song Anran: "Damn, why are you so unlucky to have this happen to you!"

Seeing that Song Anran was almost tortured, the man in the sunglasses tried to persuade him, "Boss Qian, I think it's better to hide from the police first. You've already been fined, so let's forget about it."

Boss Qian nodded pretending to understand righteousness: "Okay, for the sake of the Qinglong Gang, this matter will be written off!" He said, speeding up his movements between Song Anran's buttocks, and shot out with a muffled grunt.

He pushed Song Anran away, straightened his crotch, and said to the others: "Let's go!"

Then, a group of people withdrew from the disco.

The man in the sunglasses squatted down and raised Song Anran's face: "I helped you once, how do you thank me, you can figure it out yourself!"

"I'm sure...you won't be disappointed." Song An gasped like a gossamer.

"You're smart!" The man in the sunglasses threw away his head and left with his brother.

As soon as they left, Xu Yi rushed in. He squatted beside Song Anran and shouted, "Boss Song! Are you okay! Do you want to take you to the hospital!"

Song Anran smiled sullenly: "Go to the hospital? Are you kidding me...you help me to the office upstairs, there is a suite inside, I want to take a shower..."

Xu Yi's eyes darkened, he lifted Song Anran's arm, only to hear the man cry out in pain.

Song Anran smiled awkwardly at Xu Yi: "I'm sorry, let's continue."

Xu Yi stopped what he was doing, put Song Anran back on the ground, and hugged him tightly with both hands: "Does this still hurt?"

Song Anran seemed a little embarrassed, but he stuttered a little because he was always proud: "Uh...thank you."

Xu Yi shook his head with a smile, and walked upstairs step by step with Song Anran in his arms.

There is a bathtub big for two in the bathroom of the suite, Xu Yi carefully helped Song Anran put the hot water, and turned to look at him.

Perhaps because of being trapped for a long time, Song Anran's hands were trembling constantly, and he tried hard to unbutton his clothes, but he couldn't undo it no matter what.

The guilt in Xu Yi's heart was even stronger, he walked up to Song Anran, and raised his hand to help him unbutton his clothes one by one.

Song Anran lowered his head, biting his injured lip with his teeth.He really didn't like his trash-like appearance.

After taking off his shirt, Xu Yi picked up Song Anran again and gently put him in the bathtub.

"Okay! Pass me the shower gel, you can go out!" Finally unable to bear the shame in his heart, Song Anran said.

"Boss Song, I brought you everything today. I can't pretend to ignore you now." Xu Yi said.

"So? Are you pitying me? Are you pitying me for being fucked by a man or pitying me for being so miserable? Xu Yi, let me tell you, I, Song Anran, have never seen such a big storm. Because of this Xiaoshang sighs with life? Don't be funny! If you want to repay your favor, I am very grateful to you for saving me. I accept this love, and now please leave immediately!" Song Anran looked a little hysterical.

"I'm not..." Xu Yi seemed to want to argue something, but in the end he sighed and turned to leave.

As soon as the door was closed, Song Anran's tears flowed down.He was sobbing while wiping, scrubbing his body vigorously.Song Anran, you are invincible Song Anran.You don't need that compassion and tenderness, you can walk through all the grief and shame alone.Even if the world is warm, the warmth does not belong to you.No matter how indifferent the world is, you can still live wonderfully!

In the bathroom, the sound of water echoed continuously along with his weeping...

"Why are you still here!" After tidying up her emotions, Song Anran endured the pain, supported the wall, and reluctantly walked out of the bathroom.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xu Yi sitting at the table.

"I thought you seemed to be injured, so I went downstairs to get the first aid kit for you." Xu Yi explained.

"Didn't I tell you to go?" Although she was still chasing him away, her tone was much softer.

"Song Anran." Xu Yi walked over to help him, with an undeniable look in his eyes, "I won't leave you alone, it's my responsibility. I caused trouble, and I'll finish it up!

Song Anran stared at him for a long time, but finally gave up.With Xu Yi's support, he walked towards the big bed in the suite step by step, and whispered while walking: "Afterwards, the general..."

Xu Yi smiled as if he didn't hear, picked up the first aid kit on the table and gave him medicine.

Song Anran lay on the bed and asked Xu Yi as if chatting: "Did you call the police?"

Xu Yi picked up a cotton swab and dipped it in iodine to daub the wound on Song Anran's body: "That's right, I've been thinking for a long time and only came up with this method."

"Take it easy!" Song Anran yelled in pain, "Idiot! If there are minors in the store, I will definitely receive a bunch of fines tomorrow."

"I have asked the waiter to send them away first." Xu Yi replied.

"Hmph... you're smart. There's one more thing, don't tell Wang Jiashuo what happened today." Song Anran looked at him and warned.

"Why?" Xu Yi asked.

The coldness of the iodine made Song Anran twitch uncomfortably: "It's not easy, this kid has a dull mind, and ran to 'revenge' me or something, and I must be the one who was unlucky in the end."

"Don't move!" Xu Yi was annoyed, and his palm was directly stuck on Song Anran's waist.

He didn't know that there happened to be Song Anran's sensitive zone, he snorted, and just about to say a few words to Xu Yi, when he met Xu Yi's blushing face, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Well, it's more sensitive." In the end, Song Anran was the first to explain the embarrassment.

Xu Yi gave a flustered "hmm" and continued to take the medicine.

But even with the explanation, the atmosphere in the room was still a bit awkward.

Xu Yi concentrated on searching for wounds on Song Anran's body, all he saw was fair and smooth skin, which even seemed inviting to touch.

He hurriedly lowered his expression: "It should be... not anymore."

Song Anran was also a little ashamed, he raised his head and responded: "Yes. Thank you, first..."

When he looked up, he realized that Xu Yi's facial features were right in front of him.

Both of them were taken aback, and they tilted their heads back in a tacit understanding.

Xu Yi stood up and scratched his head: "Well, there is still a wound on the head. I want to help you..."

"Oh." Song Anran sat up so that Xu Yi could take the medicine.

Holding a cotton swab, Xu Yi bent down and applied the medicine to Song Anran's forehead and the corners of his mouth.

I have to admit that Song Anran does have a good look.

The red tide on his face had not yet faded away, and his lips, which had been bitten many times, were slightly red and swollen, but there was a taste of being picked.

Although his eyes are not big, the corners of his eyes are raised up charmingly, coupled with the watery look that is bubbling because of the pain, and the eyelashes fluttering between the fans, it is even more lovely.

Xu Yi felt a burst of hotness in his body, and the movements of his hands slowed down uncontrollably.

Song Anran frowned impatiently, and slowly opened his eyes that were closed due to the pain: "Are you alright?"

"Ah!" Xu Yi hurriedly said after taking a few steps back, "Okay! Alright! I'm leaving first, goodbye!"

As soon as the voice fell, he left without stopping.

Song Anran looked at the door that was closed by him, his expression turned serious, and he slapped himself with a "slap".

"Song Anran, that's not yours!" The words were as indifferent as severe winter.

After a while, he took a tube of plaster from the first aid kit and lay down, crossed his slender legs, and slowly rubbed the medicine on his injured thigh...