A thin layer of sweat has already broken out, and water is also shining in the reddish eyes.
"Fucking scum, put drugs in the wine!" Shi Ying said through gritted teeth.
11.
"Look at that fart, haven't you seen someone masturbate?" Shi Ying gave Cen Fei a bluffing look, and said softly, "Just take a couple of laps in the street first, and leave me behind when I get better. Any subway station will do.”
"You..." Cen Fei choked, staring at his seductive lower body and lustful face for a moment, at a loss as to what to do, knowing that indecentness should not be seen, but he couldn't bear to move his eyes away. After a long time, he took a deep breath, "Send you there Hospital."
"What hospital are you going to! I don't want to lose face!" Shiying exploded when he heard it, "It's okay, just jerk off and it'll be fine, and it's a little hot."
Cen Fei knew that the situation was not simple, so he didn't talk nonsense with him, quickly calmed down, sat up straight and started the car.
The car fell into a long silence, only Shi Ying's indistinct panting could be heard.
Cen Fei frequently observed Shiying from the rearview mirror. He subconsciously wanted to open the window, but he was afraid that the cold winter wind would make Shiying sick. He had no choice but to lower the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees, turn on the music, and pretend that everything was fine. The most ordinary look.
Not long after, Shiying ejaculated, and the faint fishy smell of semen permeated the car. Cen Fei looked at him slumped on the seat, feeling worried and agitated.
"Better?" Cen Fei asked.
"Yeah." Shi Ying gasped for a while, took out a few tissues to wipe off his lower body, and slowly put on his pants, "I just said it's okay, just throw me by the side of the road, I'll go back by myself."
"Go to the hospital." Cen Fei thought for a while and said.
"No need, I can't afford to lose that person." Shi Ying said lazily, with a provocative nasal tone in his voice, "Don't talk about what happened today."
"Your heart is too big, is life more important than face?"
"Of course it's the face that matters." Shi Ying blinked innocently, the color on his face hadn't faded away, and Cen Fei gasped for breath when he looked at it, and he looked away from the rearview mirror in a panic, focusing on the road.
"Fuck! Come again?!" After a few minutes of silence, Shiying cursed and unbuttoned his trouser waist again.
Cen Fei gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator again.
Ten minutes later, the two arrived at a private hospital. Before getting out of the car, Shiying vented again, but the desire did not abate in the slightest.
Cen Fei helped him into the hospital, and doctors and nurses on duty soon surrounded him. Cen Fei briefly explained a few words, and the doctor quickly arranged for someone to draw a tube of blood for Shi Ying.
"It's over, it's over, it's a shame today..." Shi Ying was still muttering.
"Don't worry, the privacy protection here is very good." Cen Fei comforted him, "How do you feel? Would you like some water?"
"I want to drink, I'm thirsty! Oh, can you help me go to the bathroom first? I'm thinking again... that's it, there are too many people here."
"Why don't you feel shy in my car?" Cen Fei frowned, "Be patient, the test results will come out soon."
"I can't take it, big brother..." Shiying was about to cry, his fair and clean face was flushed, "I'm about to explode!"
Cen Fei held his hand tightly, helped him to lie on the hospital bed, and called the nurse next to him to bring drinking water.
The time to wait for the test results is not too long, but Shiying is now like a year, he covered the quilt, and masturbated under the quilt angrily, and was forced to ejaculate three times in a short period of time. Obviously, the torture was much more than the enjoyment.
Lying on the bed, panting and swearing, he greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the two hooligans. Afterwards, the corners of his eyes were wet, and the desire in his body gradually subsided.
Cen Fei felt distressed and didn't know what to do, so he could only feed him a sip of water when his mouth was dry.
During the period, Cen Fei also received a call from Mr. Liu, saying that Shen Xinyue, who played the piano, had been sent back, and Xiao Yang had also arrived home, and he took care of Cen Fei.
Cen Fei didn't hide anything, and told about the drug administration. Mr. Liu was surprised: "Is the situation okay?"
"I'm in the hospital, waiting for the test results."
Mr. Liu said a few words of comfort, and then said, "Mr. Cen, let me handle this matter."
Cen Fei said "hard work" and hung up the phone.
When Shiying heard this, he exploded again: "Why are you talking so much to your colleagues!"
"Accidents will happen if you don't say anything." Cen Fei was also a little angry at this time, "Have you encountered such a thing before? Why did you go to that kind of place to perform? Didn't you know that you can't drink the food handed by a stranger?"
Shi Ying choked, and said angrily: "Who are you to take care of me so leniently? My brother is not like this!"
When Cen Fei heard him mention time, he held back everything he said.
Looking at Shi Ying's wet eyes, he couldn't help but ask himself: Why should I care so much? Who am I? Am I not qualified to manage more
Not long after the test results came out, the doctor's suggestion was to drink plenty of water: "The problem is not serious, and there is no specific medicine for this situation. Just use the metabolism to dilute the medicine and excrete it from the body."
Hearing this, Cen Fei looked at Shi Ying, who was no longer so hot, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Can I go back?" The effect of the medicine gradually faded, Shiying only felt exhausted at this moment, he looked at the time on his phone in a daze, and said angrily, "The last bus is gone..."
"Follow me home, stay at my place today." Cen Fei grabbed his cell phone and put it in his trouser pocket, and helped him walk out of the hospital. "Go to sleep first, and call you when I get home."
Shi Ying thought for a while, it might be difficult to explain the current situation at home, so he nodded in agreement.
That night, Cen Fei took Shi Ying back to his apartment.
When pushing the person into the bathtub to take a bath, Shiying was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to drown himself: "I can wash myself! Your hands... don't let me do it myself!"
Cen Fei turned a deaf ear to him, brutally suppressed his powerless resistance, washed the man carefully, carried him to his bed, stuffed him naked under the quilt, and guarded him all night.
At first, Shi Ying was still screaming for heat, and after running to the toilet a few times until the effect of the medicine wore off, he finally fell into a deep sleep at dawn.
Cen Fei looked at him still frowning tightly when he was asleep, he didn't close his eyes all night, his mind was full of messy thoughts.
what am i he asked himself. what am i doing
A demon seemed to appear in his mind, instigated in a low voice with a seductive tone, asking Cen Fei to do more things, even more excessive things, instead of just watching him masturbate as a brother and taking care of him to sleep.
The angel in his heart is still tirelessly persuading him to be kind, and persuading him to accompany Shiying in a forbearing way... Respect and letting go are the best protection, isn't it? He can still use other methods to help Shiying stay away from all the hardships and filth, and live a smooth life from then on.
Something in the discarded trouser pocket vibrated, then vibrated again.
Cen Fei got off the bed and turned it out, it was Shiying's cell phone.
Several unread WeChat messages are displayed on the screen:
"Aying, why haven't you come back?"
"I'm going to bed first, don't play too late."
"Why didn't you reply to my message?"
"Don't you go home after dawn? What's the matter?"
"Aying???"
Suddenly the phone vibrated violently, Cen Fei looked at the caller's nickname note, chuckled lightly, and hung up the phone.
"baby"? I will be your "baby" from now on.
After so many years, the numb and cold heart burned again, and the demon in his heart swallowed the angel in one gulp, revealing a greedy face—he really wanted to protect Shikage and accompany Shikage, but he wanted to tear him apart even more. Eat him, let him become a part of your life and flesh and blood, and never be separated again.
Cen Fei returned to the bed, embraced the sleeping Shi Ying from behind, sniffed the young man's pleasant breath, and left a mark on the back of his neck and shoulders: "You seduced me."
12.
Cen Fei's sleep was very light, and he drowsily held Shi Ying and dreamed some unimaginable dreams, until he felt the body in his arms go stiff, and suddenly woke up.
Shi Ying didn't dare to move at all, and even took his breathing lightly, looking cautious, but his little heart was pounding, and Cen Fei could feel the resonance behind him through his chest.
Cen Fei laughed to himself, and simply pretended that he hadn't woken up yet, rubbing his face against the back of his neck, uttering some unexplained "dream talk", and by the way pressed his whole body against it.
Sure enough, Shi Ying's body in his arms became more stiff, and Cen Fei rubbed his half-cocked lower body against his crotch maliciously. After a while, he pretended not to know that he suddenly woke up, let him go carefully, got up and left the bed. Go to the bathroom to wash up.
He could almost feel Shi Ying on the bed behind him heaving a long sigh of relief.
After taking a shower and returning to the bedroom, the young man on the bed was still pretending to be asleep, his eyes were tightly closed, his lips were tightly pursed, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyeballs were hidden under his eyelids and kept spinning.
There was no sudden violence and madness, Shi Ying retracted his claws at this time, choosing a way to express nervousness and embarrassment.
Cen Fei felt happy and even a little excited because of this... He never knew that he was such a pervert, or that he had always been such a person, but he was just used to being depressed.
Cen Fei chuckled, not intending to expose him, but just walked over and kissed him on the forehead, then turned and left the bedroom, into the kitchen.
Shi Ying's whole body tensed up, and he continued to play dead with his eyes closed.
He really couldn't muster up the courage to face this mess, recalling the series of embarrassments from yesterday to today, he felt that all of this was simply the embarrassment of embarrassment: Ying