Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

The room was dimly lit, and the burning sensation on his body became more and more obvious. Panting heavily, An Yi knelt up from the ground tremblingly, and leaned against the wall.

This is not going to work, the desire in my body is about to burst through my head, An Yi leans on the wall, stands up, pushes open the bathroom door, and turns on the shower in one go.

A burst of coldness suddenly stimulated the red and swollen skin. For a moment, An Yi felt a lot better. Fu Ning would not come back for a while, and An Yi was not in a hurry. He sat under the water column and poured cold water.

Shi Lian had just finished his work here, and he found out that An Yi was gone early in the morning, but there were too many things on his side, and thinking that Yi An Yi's skills would not be injured, he gave up.

This venue was sponsored by Shi Lian back then, so a room dedicated to Shi Lian was also vacated here for use when going out.

Shi Lian went up to the second floor, and the noise on the first floor was instantly silenced, and now the downstairs is nothing more than drinking and chatting.

He drank a little too much last night, his head is not feeling well now, and he has to attend a meeting in the afternoon, so Shi Lian went upstairs first.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Shi Lian's hand paused on the doorknob. There was a slight stream of running water coming from the room. Shi Lian took a step backwards, and he did not go wrong in the room.

With doubts, Shi Lian still pushed the door and entered, the bathroom was not turned on, and the carpet outside the door was somewhat soaked.

Shi Lian frowned, turned on the light in the room, the water in the bathroom was still splashing, Shi Lian stepped forward and opened the bathroom door.

The person inside was still sitting on the ground, his clothes were soaked through, Shi Lian was startled at first, then he went in and turned off the shower.

I haven't seen anyone for a long time, so I'm hiding here.

Shi Lian knelt down and looked at the person in front of him.

The shirt on An Yi's body was soaked, and he could vaguely see the red skin inside, the buttons on the collar were loose, and the water droplets flowed down the slender neck to the collarbone and slipped into the chest.

An Yi sat on the ground, without the stimulation of cold water, and after a while, the hot feeling climbed up from the soles of his feet again.

An Yi half-opened his eyes, water drops fell into his eyes from the eyelashes, and An Yi closed his eyes again in irritation.

Shi Lian saw this movement, and unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Shi Lian got up, took a dry towel from the side and threw it on An Yi's head.

"Wipe clean and come out."

An Yi held onto the towel and didn't speak. When Shi Lian was about to go out, he only felt his trousers tighten. When he turned around, he saw An Yi pulling himself tightly.

"What?" Shi Lian asked aloud.

An Yi's throat was about to burst into flames. He opened his mouth and tried for a long time without saying a word. With his eyes closed, he reached out and touched the top of his head twice.

With a snap, An Yi turned on the shower again. This time, not only the towel on his head, but also his face and body were almost wet.

A cold light flashed in Shi Lian's eyes, he pushed back the hair on his forehead, and looked at An Yi.

"Is this your new method?"

An Yi couldn't listen to Shi Lian's words anymore. Now he felt the explosion all over his body, and he wished to be relieved immediately.

Seeing Shi Lian squatting down, An Yi stretched out his hand unconsciously to wrap around Shi Lian's neck, he just felt that the person in front of him smelled so good, he couldn't help it.

Seeing An Yi's unconscious eyes and hot skin all over his body, Shi Lian knew what was going on after a little thought.

The rosy skin added a lot of beauty to the slender body, and the fine powder lips slipped across the face inadvertently, showing dissatisfaction and teasing.

Shi Lian lifted An Yi from the ground, and pressed him against the cold wall. The pink jelly was like soft lips, but it was different from what he imagined. It looked sweet, but it tasted bitter.

Shi Lian turned off the shower and stuck An Yi around his waist. The non-elastic shirt was a bit of a hindrance, so Shi Lian patiently unbuttoned An Yi's shirt.

His fair skin was still speckled with the traces of his own rampage yesterday, but his body was even more alluring now.

The shirt was all unbuttoned, and when his skin touched the cold tiles behind him, An Yi couldn't help but shiver.

The shirt slipped down on the crook of his arms, the two cherries on his chest were also rosy and attractive, An Yi buried his whole head in Shilian's neck.

That's all he wants, he doesn't want anything else, as long as he holds Shilian like this.

"look up!"

Shilian gave the order.

An Yi paused, his voice was too hoarse to speak, he still raised his head slowly when he heard Shilian's voice.

Shi Lian looked into An Yi's eyes, but his gaze was attracted by a bruise on An Yi's neck.

Shi Lian was taken aback for a moment, then stopped what he was doing, and turned his gaze back to An Yi again.

"I don't remember leaving a mark on your neck."

Shi Lian's voice was very cold, and An's feverish head suddenly woke up, it was Fu Ning!

An Yi's pupils narrowed slightly, looking at Shilian, the movement of holding Shilian in his hands froze.

Shi Lian's eyes were getting colder, he threw An Yi to the ground, his thin lips parted slightly: "An Yi, you really have you, are you so hungry? Can you accept any man you want!"

An Yi sat on the ground, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Shi Lian took off his coat, unbuttoned two collars of his shirt, stepped forward and grabbed An Yi's wrist, and pressed him to the ground.

"Let me give you a piece of advice, An Yi, to deal with this relationship in the future." Shi Lian stepped up his hands, ignoring the resistance of the people under him.

"I said, I need you, but I'm not interested in sharing you with others!"

Shi Lian clung to An Yi tightly, like a cheetah imprisoned by his own thoughts, obviously eager to kill the person under him immediately, but in the end he was still imprisoned by the gentleness on the other side.

Constantly applying, constantly indenting, distorted emotions burst out from the iron chain, tearing away the only tenderness left in the mind.

It seems that as long as he is by An Yi's side, this distortion will become more intense, each time becoming more terrifying, and each time he wants to completely attribute this person to himself.

An Yi's back rubbed against the cold ground, and his skin was worn out in several places. He held back his tears, bit his lips tightly, and his eyes stopped on Shi Lian's face, but he couldn't see the slightest pity from the other party.

Surprisingly, this time An Yi had a terrifying idea in his head.

If Shi Lian was Fu Ning, it wouldn't be like this.

But in an instant, this question was sent to hell by himself, An Yi raised his hand hard, and stroked Shilian's face.

With a choked voice, tears fell from the sockets uncontrollably.

"Shilian, I seem to be a little tired, I don't want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Shilian stopped his movements, put on his own clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

After slowing down for a long time, An Yi finally regained a little strength, which was also thanks to Shi Lian, the effect of the medicine eased a lot.

When An Yi dragged himself out of the bathroom, Shi Lian had already fainted on the ground.