[The deeper and deeper, the deeper and deeper. 】
The old driver of the Su family, after sending the Su family master and the young master back to the villa, drove all the way without hesitation, riding far away with the thunder and thunder.
The edge of the manor was planted with lush cypress trees, all of which turned into the robes of the shadow monarch descending on his head, rustling under the blow of the evening breeze.
Occasionally, an unknown wild bird was awakened by the moon movement, and Kui Er let out a few neighs.
After hearing the movement, the housekeeper in the villa quickly led the servant to open the door. The old housekeeper, who was as experienced as the old driver, quickly looked away and only ordered people to take out the old man and the young master's clothes for a change.
After getting the approval of the owner of the house, the old housekeeper called the full-time private doctor of the Su family.
The sleeping retro villa opened its dim eyes amidst the lights.
The tall man held the sane teenager and walked up the stairs step by step.
The strokes on the wall looked at the two silent men with restraint and caution. The light dazzled the man's pale, ghostly face, and the boy's bloody lips.
Su Xitang opened the door and threw the boy in her arms onto the bed, acting without mercy, as if she was just dropping a suit jacket that she no longer wanted to wear.
The young man plunged deep into the mattress, although it was much softer than the ground, but still hit the bone joints, Su An frowned and hissed.
The boy looked up blankly.
The back of his neck still felt sore. After being hit again, Su An lost consciousness. However, the excitement brought by the drug made him easily awaken from his lethargy.
Even the desire to be forcibly extinguished due to short sleep and depression is even more hot and irresistible.
The boy's eye sockets were covered with bloodshot eyes, just like a leopard in estrus.
Leopard clearly felt that someone was watching him coldly.
Su An barked his teeth and raised his head, and found that it was the culprit who had hit him suddenly and caused him to faint.
Wanting revenge, but because of the wonderful touch after touching this person, Su An knelt and sat up and jumped at the man. However, the body that had just regained consciousness was far from having as much strength as he thought. Before falling down—
A cold hand supported his shoulders, and the icy, almost bone-in touch, to him was like ice cubes thrown into boiling water. Under the action of intense heat and cold, the glass as a container exploded open. Come!
Su An suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the man who was always indifferent and indifferent to the bed with a strange force that was born from nowhere.
Suddenly the wind blew in from the windows, and the curtains of tulle woven high up, like a light mist.
The young man turned over and straddled the pale man.
The boy's cheeks were deeply red, and he smiled wanton and madly, his fingertips trembling slightly, but stubbornly pulled the last few shirt buttons on the man's body half untied and half torn apart.
Even the white people in Europe who do not see the sun all the year round can hardly have this white skin that is almost thrilling.
However, under the white texture that is almost fragile and illusory, it is a powerful body full of strength, and the ups and downs of the abdomen between breathing can drive the appearance of muscle lines.
With a smug smile at the corners of his mouth, the cat-eye boy slowly leaned down, lying contentedly on his pale chest.
The man's icy satin-like skin feels, well-trained muscles transmit comfortable elasticity and temperature through the skin, Su An can't wait to get entangled all over, trying to rely on the other's body to dissipate heat and cool down. But it's just that the erection under the hips can't be comforted, so I can only keep twisting the waist and rubbing against the opponent's thigh to vent...
The high-end trousers with a slightly rough texture of woolen texture bring a different kind of irritation to Su An’s sensitive skin, but this kind of squishy stimulus is not strong enough, not only failed to vent, but intensified the desire to penetrate somewhere... The unmanned teenager didn't understand the true meaning of this desire, so he had to sob and change several positions on the man, and finally opened his small mouth, biting the man's chest under him with one bite.
The nerve endings seemed to carry strange currents, causing all sorts of numbing and addictive stimuli. He didn't know what he was doing at all, but felt that the touch between his lips and teeth made him want to stop. Really, I really want to eat it...
From beginning to end, the underworld godfather, who was crushed by his adopted son, didn't resist at all, just letting the young man push him blankly.
If the scene at this moment is seen and spread by anyone, it is simply a big news that can shake the entire A city.
The underground king of City A was thrown onto the bed by his adopted son...
However, Su Xitang just allowed Su An to act entirely instinctively under pharmacological effects. If it weren't for the indifferent face and sorrowful eyes, this kind of acquiescence would almost seem spoiled and indulgent.
The extremely pale man finally moved. He stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the juvenile’s soft smoky hair with him. The retro luxury ruby ring was half hidden in the smoky hair, and his blood-loss cold fingers looked like cold. Full of horror beauty.
The young boy being stroked satisfactorily rubbed the man's chest again.
The man squinted his enchanting eyes that were as deep as an abyss, looking up at the ceiling painted with intricate patterns, and the movements of his hands became softer and gentler.
Su Xitang spoke, but it sounded more like muttering to herself under utter boredom.
"... If you weren't Su Xichou's son, I would have killed you long ago."
The sound of the wind disappeared at this moment, and the white curtains that had only fluttered frivolously immediately obediently obediently returned, motionless, and did not dare to make any mistakes.
The gloomy moonlight slowly withdrew from the floor inch by inch, like a cautious thief, not daring to take more than half a breath.
Only a young man immersed in primitive instincts is completely unable and unwilling to understand the meaning of the word "kill". He only feels that a man's chest is cool and comfortable, and the touch on the top of his head is also very comfortable, but, how is it? It's getting hotter...
Su An impatiently rubbed the man's thigh with his lower body, and then he went further and further in, and finally he knew it without a teacher, and slowly stretched his hands towards the belt and zipper on the man's waist...
The light and shadow suddenly reversed!
The charming, ambiguous, erotic, and taboo atmosphere came to an abrupt end at this moment!
The boy's hair was grabbed violently, and he was thrown directly onto the wall behind him!
"Oh-"
The back spine slammed into the hard wall, and the fracture-like pain drove the juvenile's whole body spasm. In the crushing pain and fear, the juvenile's out-of-focus pupils briefly recovered their sight at this moment.
He saw the pale man sitting on the bedside, looking down at him curled up and shaking, a strange and familiar vampire who is generally unreal. His pale face was hidden in the shadows, and all he could see was the slender. The deep eyes, which were slightly covered by eyelashes, were already indifferent as if they were looking at a dead object.
Under the awakeness and stimulation brought by the severe pain, and in the fragmented memories, Su An suddenly exploded with strong malice towards the person sitting on the bed!
So he did something that he could be proud of all his life, which could serve as a conversational resource for him in the future until he died of old age and sickness.
"—You little white face!" Su An shouted hoarsely.
—
The lights dimmed a bit at this moment, seeming to be trembling in fright.
"I wanted to say that you are a little white face. No, it's an old white face! Or an old white face with facial paralysis!"
The Maoyan teenager who didn't know that he was doing his heroic feat let go of all his worries and fears, and Poppi generally let go of his throat and shouted: "Always throwing a stinky face that others owe you 5 million, and everyone in the world I have a crush on you, thinking too much, okay, old man, this boy is now, one! A little! No! No! Happy! Happy! You!"
The young man who had finished roaring with his throat opened abruptly hiccups, and after falling into the corner of the wall, his eyes, which had a little light, returned to a daze.
The boy's thighs were trembling, making him unable to stand up.
"… Is it."
A chuckle suddenly sounded in the silent darkness. It was just a laugh, but it taught people to easily think of the first radiance of the rising sun on the first blooming flowers on the plateau.
The man sitting on the edge of the bed suddenly stood up.
As the man got up, a long and narrow shadow completely covered the young man in the corner.
The shadow is like a cage, with nowhere to escape.
Su Xitang came to his adopted son who had never been more disciplined but had raised him for more than ten years. He looked condescendingly at the cat-eyed teenager who was talking nonsense, and slowly leaned down.
The slender fingers made of ice sculpture jade slowly conjured the boy's chin.
The young man raised his head blankly, with a slightly watery cat's eyes, facing the other pair of eyes.
What a pair of beautiful eyes, with thick and dense eyelashes half-hidden, the surface of the pupils seemed to float with a faint light, and the gorgeous texture was like black crystals covered with frost and snow. It is like a snowy night in the deep winter, and like a deep sea where secrets are buried, you can never see the end.
In those black crystal pupils, Su An seemed to see a little light, the stars in the night, or the worm that tempted people to fall into the abyss... Su An was bewildered and couldn't help chasing after that light. Deeper, deeper and deeper...
A strange call came from the depths of the darkness, and a search that seemed to prove loyalty.
The boy opened his eyes blankly.
He heard the owner of the eye asking him:
"...Who are you and what's your name?"