The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

Shen Moyan's mind was in a mess for a moment, and he tried to explain with a pale face, but no words came out of his throat. He could only shake his head desperately, and his body was still retreating instinctively, almost sticking to the head of the bed.

"Why are you hiding from me?" Wang Ye broke his wrists with one hand and locked them on top of his head, pinched his cheek with the other hand, narrowed his eyes and sneered, "I'm still fucking I thought it was my own delusion, but I didn't expect it to be true... Hehe...Since I woke up, you have been avoiding me!"

"No...no..." Shen Moyan's eyes widened, the man's violent expression was like a wild beast with a bloody mouth, as if it was going to bite his neck off in a second.

"Listen to me...it's not like this..."

He wanted to struggle, feeling a sense of panic from deep in his heart, but just as he was about to stretch out his claws to fight back, he glanced at the bullet hole on Wang Ye's arm that was already scarred.

The scene of Wang Ye blocking the gun for him is still vivid in my memory, he...he must not shoot him again...

Shen Moyan took a deep breath, only to find that his nasal cavity was trembling a little. Wang Ye's hands were terrifyingly strong, and he clearly felt the pain of his wrist being pulled, and the pressure on his face that was almost crushed.

"You said you want to explain? Okay..." Wang Ye chuckled and said, "Then I'll give you a chance to explain...why...tell me why...you're hiding from me...."

At the end of the words, his voice had already taken on an imperceptible hoarseness, and the sourness rising from his throat made him even a little choked up.

Wang Ye didn't allow himself to do this, he blocked a gun for a man, he valued a man's life more than his own, and he was afraid that the man would get even the slightest bit of harm!

He will never allow it, he will never allow himself to lose at this time, and he will never allow Shen Moyan to have second thoughts!

Otherwise, he can't guarantee what he will do!

"I didn't...didn't hide from you..." Shen Moyan felt a little out of strength, his cheek was pinched by Wang Ye's left hand, and it was extremely difficult to speak: "I'm just very scared..."

He actually didn't know if he was lying, or he said out of emotion: "I was scared...you were hurt...when I saw you bleeding...I thought I was going crazy...."

"Huh?" Wang Ye seemed to have heard some big joke, let go of his face, and instead unbuttoned his buttons one by one, rubbing his palms against his delicate skin, but his voice trembled a little: "Then why... ...why don't you let me touch you...why open my hand...."

"Shen Moyan, I told you, you're too fucking young to play tricks with me!" Wang Ye's sinister gaze was like a sharp sword, each of which pierced his chest: "You these few days, look Like tenderness, like water, caring for me, but actually avoiding me! Every time I touch you! You seem to be stained with something disgusting!"

"What? Are you tired of playing? Do you dislike me?" Wang Ye stroked his skin with his big hands, and squeezed the red tassels on his chest.

Shen Moyan snorted subconsciously, trying to hide, but he turned his face back again, forcing him to look at the shadowy pupils in front of him.

"I didn't..." He gritted his teeth, his eye sockets were a little moist in physiological reaction, and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't hide from you...you were hurt...I was just afraid of hurting you again... "

As the lies came out word by word, Shen Moyan wanted to laugh for a moment.He used to be so conceited, but now he said things against his will but still put on an air. He unconsciously clenched his lower lip, but his heart felt a dull pain.

He didn't want to hurt Wang Ye, really didn't want to!

"I'm sorry..." At least these three words must be true.

"Apologize?" Wang Ye's eyes turned red, "Why do you want to apologize?"

Shen Moyan's strange appearance imprinted in his eyes. He tried desperately to convince himself that the man's attitude was only because he was frightened, but another voice in his mind kept reminding him.It's not right, it's all so wrong.

"Heh... since you said you didn't hide from me..." He stared at Shen Moyan condescendingly, like a lion examining its prey, and his tone was three parts sarcasm and seven parts gloomy: "Then prove it to me! I'm going to fuck you here now! Come on...take off your clothes...put your ass up like before!"

After finishing speaking, he tore open the man's skirt with his big hands, and the sound of the fabric ripping was deafening like the air in the room.

Shen Moyan's eyes widened, seeing Wang Ye's ferocious face that was almost distorted, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, every inch of skin touched was like being licked by a poisonous snake.

"No! Don't! Don't force me!"

He began to struggle hard, but he didn't dare to exert all his strength with his wrists, so he could only push and push instinctively.The moment he broke free from the shackles, he subconsciously wanted to push Wang Ye away, but the next second he was imprisoned by those big hands again. The two kept tearing, and the hot kisses fell on his cheeks and neck bit by bit.

This process is not half lingering, and even gnawing teeth, more like punishing someone's sin, or releasing someone's pain.Every close contact is unbearably anxious.

Shen Moyan only felt that he was like a fish on a chopping board. He could escape the embarrassment by stretching out his sharp claws, but he just couldn't bear to do it.

Was it wrong... He slipped a teardrop... Was it wrong in the first place...

"Please...don't..." His voice sounded like a moaning mosquito, and it disappeared quickly in the air.

Shaoqing...don't...

Wang Ye couldn't hear any sound at all, and only had the idea of ​​possessing a man in his mind.

"Pain..." Shen Moyan begged in a low voice with tears in his eyes.

In an instant, Wang Ye's eye sockets were filled with scarlet blood, like a beast that lost his mind, and he was deaf to his groans.

"No!! Don't!!! Please!!!" Shen Moyan's fingertips and sharp claws were about to stretch out uncontrollably.

Just in an instant!There was a knock on the door from behind.

"Dong dong dong." The sound of the door lock being opened clicked across an arc in the room.

"Wang Dong....I..." An Jia was stunned by the scene in front of her, and her words were stuck in her throat. It took a while to respond quickly: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention, you continue."

"Get out!" Wang Ye roared angrily.

"Okay, okay, sorry, sorry." An Jia hurriedly closed the door and exited the room, not daring to delay for a second.

The door was closed with a "bang", Wang Ye turned his head to look at Shen Moyan, his chest was still heaving violently, trying to restrain his emotions.The man's wrist was already blue from being pinched, but his back teeth still seemed to be grinding.

"Shen Moyan, I let you go today, go back and think about it, don't think you can get away with it!"

He let go of the imprisoned palm, turned over and got off the bed, threw a coat over the man's ragged body, pulled it and pushed it out the door.

"Ask Lao Zhang to send him back, our account will be settled in the future!"

An Jia nodded mechanically, not daring to ask more questions, helped Shen Moyan and walked out with her head buried.

When he was stuffed into the back seat of the car and the door was closed, he felt a burst of collapse from the inside out.

"I don't want to be like this...I don't want to..." Holding his head with his hands, he really didn't want to cry, but the tears fell to the ground in big and big ones, which were cloudy and quickly disappeared.

From this moment on, they all understood that this farce, the real pain, had just been unveiled. #####I'm sorry everyone, I couldn't review this chapter yesterday.

Hey, you can see why.

I'm really sorry, there will be a double update today