deformed bone

"Don't touch that—"

His brain was heavy, only the panic was clear, permeating his whole body.

Reed pressed his swaying body, and ruthlessly stroked the two scalding wounds. The red and swollen scars covered Calvin's back like strips of red-hot meat.

Every time Reed touched it, his body bounced.

Unlike the previous ointment that would bring a cooling sensation, the ointment that Reed is using now will immediately overflow a small piece of itching that penetrates into the bone marrow when it touches Calvin's wound, just like someone's hot fingers on that wound. like touching.

Under the high temperature of the skin, the gradually melting white liquid slowly flowed over his back, and finally gathered in a perfectly curved depression in his lower back.

"It will be over soon, Calvin, and it will be over soon."

As Reed said this, he carefully recorded the scene in front of him in his mind, but the movements of his hands were not fast.

"let me go!"

Calvin whimpered in pain as he stretched out his arms and scrambled toward the edge of the bed, and as he did so, his shoulders peeked out from the somewhat baggy T-shirt collar, and Reed could see that he was white Every muscle under the skin quivered and heaved.

Almost ruthlessly, Reed reached out and grabbed Calvin by the shoulder, dragging him back forcibly.

"Calvin! God, you're going crazy..."

"Go away! Go away! Fuck you, go away!"

Calvin's roar was almost broken, he twisted his body desperately, and almost gouged Reed's eyes with a backhand grab.

Reed narrowly avoided Calvin's attack, and quickly changed his posture. Calvin's struggle forced him to straddle Calvin's body. His thighs tightly clamped Calvin's waist, Beneath the good-textured fabric, the muscles in his thighs swelled.

"Calvin, calm down! I won't hurt you, I swear."

Reed's voice was also tinged with an indistinguishable hoarseness.However, just like Calvin once thought that he was very suitable to hypnotize those hysterical ladies, Calvin's struggle gradually weakened under his comfort.Reed breathed a sigh of relief, and he also calmed down. Before that, he was wearing a milky white linen shirt. During the "fight" with Calvin just now, the button of the shirt had been undone, revealing his honey color Yes, the smooth chest undulated violently.His handsome face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were even more frighteningly bright.

"Calvin...you are just confused because of a high fever. I just applied medicine to you. I swear I won't look at those two scars. I just want to help you."

After a long time, he struggled to suppress the rushing emotions in his body, and he said dryly.

"..."

Calvin didn't respond to him.

The blond and sickly young man remained motionless on the spot in a prone position, and only after looking carefully, you could see the slight tremor of his shoulders.

Reed's heart skipped a beat.

He cautiously poked his head over, only to find that although Calvin's eyes were open, there was a foggy emptiness in them, and big tears poured down his cheeks, his breathing was hot, and he could only slightly open his lips. , breathing rapidly through the mouth.

Obviously, the fight just now was a huge challenge to Reed's self-control and emotions, but it was a huge physical drain on Calvin.The high fever and exhaustion after exercise made him confuse the past with reality, and he returned to the past—the darkness of the past.

Calvin's prefrontal cortex shut down completely, or to use a more scientific explanation, that thing called the extreme survival reflex began to take over his body.

He was caught in what Reed had done to him brought back the farthest memories in his memory, the pent-up fear that inevitably rose up and turned into tears in this moment.

"Oh, Calvin, my little Calvin."

Reed stared at Calvin's fragile appearance in distress.

He raised his hands in front of him—each of his fingers was trembling violently, like a Parkinson's patient in the middle of an attack.

This is not a good phenomenon, Reid, to be exact, Red Deer, thought to himself.He sincerely wanted to maintain a better image in front of Calvin, but at this moment, the mask of hypocrisy and kindness cracked and was about to shatter.

Dark, ferocious, and greedy emotions surged in his body, clamoring for him to do what he wanted to do.

Reed clenched his fists suddenly.

He grabbed Calvin's body and turned him on his back. This should be a burden to the wound on Calvin's back, but at this moment Calvin's expression was blank, and there was no movement of resistance.

His platinum-blonde hair spread out around his cheeks, and the colored contact lenses that had been used to hide the color of his pupils had long since been removed, and now his hazy, phantom purple pupils looked squarely into the void.

His tears made his whole face wet, and his slender eyelashes were pushed on his eyelashes in bunches, fluttering lightly.

Reed stretched out his hand pityingly and gently stroked the corner of Calvin's eyes, Calvin's tears wet his fingertips.Reed panted silently. He put his fingers in his lips, and the tip of his tongue, which was much slender compared to ordinary people, nimbly rolled up the salty taste of Calvin's tears, savoring it carefully.

"Calvin, look at me."

Then, Reed slowly bent down, his chest was pressed against Calvin's, and the wonderful fragrance of Calvin's body enveloped him.

He cups Calvin's face in his hands.

"I swear, I will never hurt you, I will protect you, look forward to, love you, until the end of the world comes."

Reed said word by word, he stared deeply into Calvin's eyes, his sharp gaze seemed to pierce Calvin's body and directly penetrate into his soul.

Calvin still didn't respond.

Reed let out a heartfelt curse (which was actually a rather rare display of real emotion), and a few seconds later, he bit Calvin's lips somewhat viciously.He tasted a little bit of sweet rust, maybe Calvin accidentally bit himself in the struggle just now.

Reed paused, and then the kiss he gave Calvin changed.That kiss could be said to have no erotic taste, just like the comforting kiss that every mother would give to her child. Reed just pressed Calvin's lips against his dry and hot skin.

He ran his fingers through Calvin's hair as he stroked the other softly.

"It's okay, I'll protect you."

He said vaguely, his lips moved down slowly, he left a pink hickey on Calvin's chin, and then stayed on Calvin's Adam's apple for a long time.The tip of his tongue licked Calvin's larynx, and this part could feel Calvin's slightest tremor, as well as that moving, beating pulse.

Reed's soft curly hair brushed Calvin's neck, itching a little, and he could feel the change in Calvin's breathing rate.

Where Calvin couldn't see, Reed smiled.

"Reed?"

Calvin let out a dazed whisper.

Reed looked up, he gazed softly into Calvin's face - which seemed to be in a state of confusion and confusion - and Reed kissed Calvin's lips again.

Calvin struggled for only a few seconds, but his resistance was not strong, and Reed's tongue went inside.

Calvin's hand touched Reed's chest a few times, but soon, his arm slowly wrapped around Reed's back, his fingers spread, and the tight fingertips hooked up the side of Reed's shirt. fabric.

Neither of them knew how much time had passed—

Anyway, when Calvin was finally sober enough to feel the pain in his back, they reluctantly ended this somewhat inexplicable kiss.

Silently, they separated a little with difficulty.

Reed slowly climbed off Calvin's body with twinkling eyes, and he reached out to pick up the bottle of medicine again.

Calvin saw that his hands were shaking.

"Your wound... how does the wound feel? I think it needs to be reapplied."

Reid even looked a little silly when he said this.

Calvin was silent for a moment.

How would you describe your current mood?Calvin didn't know how to describe himself in words now.

He should have punched Reed, a villain who took advantage of others, a bastard who took advantage of him when he was hysterical.Calvin knew that Reed enjoyed the intimacy just now, and the green-eyed man still had an unconcealable satiation on his face, which made him look a bit like a big cat who just had a full meal.

But Calvin knew deep down in his heart that he didn't feel any anger because of this kiss.It's been too long since he's had any physical contact with anyone, maybe his body is craving it?Calvin thought sarcastically in his heart, Reed's kiss was full of heat and greed, full of a sense of masculine power—or, in other words, a sense of security.

Just now, for a period of time, he knew that he had been addicted to Reed's taste.

"It hurts a bit, I thought, maybe I just crushed it. By the way, I can apply the medicine myself. I always do it by myself, and I don't like it so much when people see it."

He spoke to Reed slowly, while he was still carefully observing Reed's expression.The latter looked a little dissatisfied (and rightly so) and a little awkward, but thankfully, not Virgili's innocent-teenage awkwardness, but Playboy awkwardness—just It's like the stiffness and embarrassment that every male human being who lingers in the flowers will show after accidentally sleeping with his friend's wife.