[People who are possessed of demons have no taboos, just want to tightly tie their own demons. 】
In a car driving fast on the highway.
The man in the driver's seat was driving the car, while looking uneasily in the rearview mirror.
There were two people in the back seat, one hugging the other tightly.
The man with his arms outstretched flat and broad shoulders, and he took the shivering teenager into his arms. The teenager curled up like a frightened little animal, only half of his hairy head was exposed from behind the man's shoulder, trembling slightly.
Su Xitang patted Su An's back lightly. After touching the young man's back, he clearly felt the trembling of the young man's back, and his frown frowned deeper. He couldn't help but put his palm on the young man's back and rubbed it gently like a cat. Holding the young man's head, I wanted to say something, but in the end he could only lower his voice and call the young man's name: "A An..."
Su An did not speak, but curled up even smaller.
One part of her shoulder was soaked, Su Xitang knew that it was tears. The young man who dared to cry out loud at first, after getting in the car, instead he bit his lips stubbornly and shed tears. Su Xitang wanted to tell Su An not to hold back. It would not be embarrassing to cry out, but he knew the boy's stubbornness and could only close in silence. Tighten your arms.
So weak for the first time.
I can only watch important people cry in my arms, but I don't know what I can do.
The car stopped slowly.
Along turned his head and said: "The hotel is here, boss, you can take the young master up to rest first, I'll take the end."
Su Xitang nodded, hugged Su An and got out of the car.
Regardless of the strange sights of others, Su Xitang hugged Su An up the stairs, opened the room, closed the door, put the boy carefully on the sofa, touched the boy's head and said softly: "A An, we are in a safe place. Something will happen."
Su An just opened his red and swollen eyes and looked forward numbly.
Su Xitang looked at Su An like this, only to feel that his heart was struck by some blunt tool.
He held Su An's hand and said, "I'll pour you a glass of water, and then you can sleep well. When we wake up, we will return home, okay."
After waiting for a while, seeing that the boy still had no plans to speak, Su Xitang had no choice but to get up to pour water—
The hand was held.
The young man stared at him with red and swollen cat eyes, and looked at him pleadingly.
"I'm just going to pour water, not leaving, you haven't had a drink for a long time, and your lips are dry." Su Xitang quickly explained, trying to reach out to point to the boy's white lips, and then retracted his hand.
Su An just raised his head to look at Su Xitang, looking up pitifully like a milk cat that only needs to be abandoned by the owner.
Sighing, Su Xitang had to sit back on the sofa. The boy immediately moved his body again and took the initiative to get into the man's arms. It was obviously cold, but it made people feel at ease in his embrace.
Su Xitang drew the napkin on the coffee table, trying to wipe the face of the teenager in her arms, but suddenly heard a low voice.
"… I'm so scared."
"I'm really scared," Su An raised his red eyes and stared at the pale man who was stiff and looking down at him, "I really don't want to, I don't want to die again at all."
The boy was so pale that he said that, in the cat's eyes that were always full of looks, there was only a dark blackness at this moment, and there was no vitality.
"Actually, maybe I'm dead, just thinking that I'm still alive."
Su Xitang silently watched Su An staring at him blankly. The air was full of bitterness, causing the internal organs to curl up slightly.
"You said, is it a dream, in fact... you don't exist at all, right?"
As soon as the voice fell, the boy's eyes, which had been staring wide with tears, suddenly couldn't help it. A teardrop rolled out of his eyes, running down his cheeks, and draped on the boy's chin.
"... Do you think I, Su Xitang, does not exist?" The handsome and pale man just opened his mouth coldly.
"Yes, yes," the boy said slowly and dullly, and said awkwardly, "you are so good and you are so good to me, how can I have this kind of luck, it must be—"
The cat's eyes, steaming with tears, instantly glared to the largest, round shape, and even the tears forgot to fall.
Su Xitang pressed Su An's back head and directly pressed him onto the sofa.
The sunlight filtering through the ice-cold glass is still orange and warm, sprinkling in large areas, making it extravagant in the cold air.
In the pure sunshine, sleepwalking dust floats lazily.
The air seemed to be sucked away suddenly, his chest was stuffy, and he opened his mouth to breathe, but the friction between the lips became more intense, like sparks.
The chaotic teenager opened his eyes blankly.
Close at hand are a pair of beautiful eyes that are almost bewitching. The thick and dense eyelashes are half-hidden, and the surface of the pupils seems to be floating with a faint light, and the gorgeous texture is like black crystal covered with frost and snow. For the first time, Su An could clearly see his reflection in the eyes that were once deep and hopeless, and he also saw similar feelings and obsessions, but the lingering emotions that made him tremble all over.
My mind seemed to be full of flocculents, and my hands and feet were soft and there was no strength. It was an extremely rare feeling, as if it was about to float. The only real thing was the hot experience between the lips and the teeth.
At first it was just a gentle friction, slowly and firmly, as he opened his mouth to breathe, it seemed like a dangerous aggressor had been put in, even though the aggressor was so soft.
The tongue was entangled in strange things, hot and humid, soft things, twisting, turning, and rolling with his tongue, almost melted into one. The tip of the tongue that was disturbed by the tongue leaf tasted a kind of sweet and suspected fructose taste. Su An, who had never experienced it before, licked it curiously, wanting to taste what it was like.
However, it was just a small movement. The boy’s initiative seemed to stimulate such a strange thing. The thing was still soft, but it seemed to have undergone a huge change. It became fierce, and for a while it gripped itself tightly. The tongue is entangled, and it will be raging everywhere in my mouth for a while, the teeth, the upper jaw, the base of the tongue...the sensitive parts will not fall anywhere.
The breath that passed between the nose wings was mysterious and subtle, and Su An was hot and dry, and felt very dry in his mouth. Obviously, when I touched something very wet, my mouth felt dry, and my mouth felt dry. I couldn't help but approach the hot and humid aggressor.
Su Xitang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his dark eyes. He pressed the boy's head with one hand, and his whole body was completely covered by the boy, almost pressing the boy's whole body into the soft sofa.
"Well, woooo..."
When Su An finally uttered an unbearable cry, the man pressing on him let go of the young man who had almost fainted from suffocation.
Su Xitang, who opened his mouth loosely, saw Su An with his hands on his shoulders, his head held high and panting, his jade-like pointed chin was raised high, and his lips seemed to have been torn down and filled with blood. It becomes red and swollen, filling under the thin skin and lip line.
Su Xitang didn't feel that he was sober now, he knew what he was doing. He kissed his adopted son, perhaps, exaggerated words such as deep kiss and wolf kiss are objective enough.
What's more frightening is that he doesn't want to stop, he wants to do more to the young man under him.
The thread in my mind was about to break. Su Xitang seemed to have heard the sound of collapsing, but she had no time to take care of it.
He stretched out his hand to hold the boy's face, and asked in a low voice, "...is it cold?"
The cold temperature of the fingertips made the boy's little face frown, and the still confused cat-eye boy answered honestly: "My father's hands are cold, but his mouth is very hot. Huh, but why does my father kiss me? ?"
Su Xitang was dissatisfied with this title. He frowned slightly, looked at Su An and said solemnly: "... Call me Xitang."
"Xi, Xitang?" the confused boy said in a daze.
West, Xitang. Xitang. He called his name like this.
Snapped. What's broken. Boom. What collapsed turned into a dusty place.
The man named Su Xitang, a pale and indifferent lonely man who has never been in love, was completely pulled into the abyss by a gentle call.
Su An found that the man's originally pierced pupils had become deep again, as if tumbling with enchanting mist, and in the mist, there seemed to be a tempting and bone-cutting call. But he knew that these eyes were looking at him steadily, only looking at him, penetrating the skin and flesh and blood, looking into the deepest part of his soul, a place that had never been spied on by outsiders.
Such naked eyes, just one such eyes, made the teenager feel shame from the heart, exposing all the shame.
"what-"
The young man suddenly screamed in surprise. Because the pale man suddenly lowered his head, bit on his lips, and slowly released it, but before leaving, he licked the marks left by his teeth intently.
"... Does it hurt?" the man asked.
"It hurts." The boy replied aggrievedly.
"That's true," the man seemed to be a little hoarse, making everyone's seductive voices full of persuasiveness. "You will feel cold and painful, which means I am real, and if I think you are hot, it means you are real."
"So, A'an, we are all real, truly here."
"And it is equally true," the skin is pale as snow, but the lips are red from congestion, and the man is becoming more and more fatally attractive under the tragic color difference, "Aan, I love you."
The hourglass of time is pinched by God's hand at this moment, the air is still, the sun is still, the floating dust is still, and even the breathing is still.
In absolute and unresistible stillness, Su Xitang gently held Su An's face with a calm and sincere expression, like a believer who is praying for his faith, with an elegant appearance and a mad believer at the heart.
"Oh my God, but we are father and son..." Su An's eyes widened and couldn't say anything.
"We are not related." The man retorted calmly.
The boy opened his mouth, and it took a long time before he stammered and opened his mouth, "I, we are all men..."
Su Xitang tilted his head to look at Su An, and the fingers placed on the side of the boy's face slowly rubbed the boy's still red lips. He slightly squinted at the boy who was stiffened by one of his movements, "... Do you care about this? "
"Father, my father is big—Um!" The painful boy immediately changed his mouth wisely, "Xi... Xitang, the beauty of Xitang, you seem to be seducing me to QAQ"
Su Xitang just smiled lightly, holding the boy's face, and lowered his head again.
The young man who was fascinated by the smile of the godfather was about to "confess his fate", but suddenly saw that his fingers on the shoulders of the beauty were still stained with blood and dust, and he immediately called out anxiously to stop: "—Wait, wait and stop!"
Taking a look at the dissatisfied and frowning big beauty, Su An immediately frowned and explained to please: "I am so dirty now, I want to take a bath QAQ"
Observing the reaction of the big beauty with a nervous expression on his face, watching Su Xitang raise his eyebrows slightly, Su An's small heart suddenly hangs up.
Su An, who was immersed in beauty and unable to extricate himself, had completely forgotten the extreme fear and despair he had fallen into because of the rest of his life and the rebirth of the old things.
However, Su An was still in a trance or even delusion caused by the tremendous stimulation. He may not know it himself, but Su Xitang must know it.
Although he knows that his behavior at this moment is extremely bad, but Su Xitang himself is also possessed by a demon. Anyone who is possessed by a demon has no taboo. He just wants to tie his demon tightly, tether it, eat it, and let it never happen again. Can't leave.
Su Xitang stood up suddenly and picked up the teenager sitting on the sofa.
"Aw-what are you doing?" The boy who was picked up looked blank.
The boy found that the atmosphere was something wrong, and the godfather Great Beauty was totally wrong, and the whole body exuded a horrible and seductive breath, as if ecstasy.
It seems that if this goes on, there will be something wrong, but the teenager with a chaotic brain can no longer think deeper about what is wrong, and it is already, unable to stop it.
"Didn't A'an want to take a bath? I'll wash it with you." Su Xitang squinted his dark eyes and said with a smile.