When Xie Duo came in from behind, he bit the back of Shen Antu's neck, and bit it until blood came out as if he wanted to swallow the meat. Shen Antu's voice changed. The man whose eyes never turned red even when he was injured or sick actually shed tears on the bed.
Shen Antu cried and begged Xie Duo to be gentler.
Xie Duo actually became gentle. He used the tip of his tongue to soothe the wound, licked off the blood that kept overflowing, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "Are you still leaving? Will you leave me?"
Shen Antu shook his head: "No, I won't leave. You bit me so hard..."
"I'm leaving a mark for you. If you leave in the future, I can use this to find you back."
"I said I wouldn't leave, um..."
Xie Duo pestered Shen Antu for a long time. When Shen Antu went downstairs to the kitchen, he followed him. He did it once in the kitchen as soon as the noodles were ready, once in the living room after dinner, once in the bathroom while taking a shower, and several times again when he returned to the bedroom. They almost stayed up all night.
So much so that the next day, when Shen Antu woke up in a daze and found himself in someone's arms, his first reaction was to beg for mercy in a crying voice: "Please, I don't want it anymore. If you do it again, I will really die..."
Xie Duo didn't care whether he was dead or alive, he hugged him in his arms and gave him a deep kiss.
Shen Antu was dying, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he was in excruciating pain everywhere. He felt that there was a metaphor that particularly suited him at this moment - a rag doll that had been broken by a bullet.
The heavy curtains in the room blocked out the sunlight very well. The room was dim and he couldn't tell the time. Xie Duo looked at his phone and realized that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. There were some missed calls and text messages. He randomly picked a few and replied. Then he reached out and hugged Shen Antu into his arms, stroking his bare back.
"Why don't you go to work?" Shen Antu's tone sounded a little sad.
Xie Duo: "Today is Sunday."
"You used to work on Sundays." Shen Antu was still struggling.
"Not today."
Shen Antu snorted, supported Xie Duo's chest with one hand, turned over, and turned his back to him: "Then your majesty, please find other concubines. I really don't have the strength to do it today."
Xie Duo sneered, stretched out his long arms, and hugged Shen Antu's waist and pulled him into his arms. The large Band-Aid on the back of his neck came into view.
Xie Duo's heart softened immediately. He ran his fingertips over the area and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"A little bit." Shen Antu said honestly. Xie Duo made him feel itchy. He shrank his neck, but couldn't help but talk nonsense, "But my butt hurts more. You have to apologize to my butt."
Xie Duo said: "Okay, I'll help you rub it."
Shen Antu was shocked: "Where are you rubbing?!"
The two of them fought on the bed for a long time before they stopped. Shen Antu's energy, which he had accumulated throughout the night, was exhausted again, and he lay on top of Xie Duo, gasping for breath.
Xie Duo rubbed Shen Antu's soft hair and said, "Shen Antu, promise me, don't leave me."
Xie Duo had said this many times last night, and Shen Antu replied impatiently, "I know, I know."
Xie Duo pulled his hair in dissatisfaction and made him look up at him: "Too perfunctory, do it again."
Shen Antu wanted to laugh at him, but when he was enveloped by Xie Duo's thick gaze, only tenderness remained in his heart, so he looked into Xie Duo's eyes, voluntarily fell into the abyss, and said solemnly: "Okay, I won't leave, I will accompany you for the rest of my life."
Chapter 38 Video
Xie Duo was very busy at the end of the year, so he had to free up the Sunday to spend with Shen Antu. Two days later, he flew to Country A on a business trip. Shen Antu took advantage of the time difference to video chat with him.
"What are you doing?" Xie Duo came out of the shower in the hotel room and was chatting with Shen Antu, but he found that the other party was absent-minded and took two seconds to answer any question he asked.
"Wait a moment, it will be ready soon." Shen Antu was concentrating on doing something, and Xie Duo took the opportunity to go to the bathroom with his phone to wash his hair. He leaned the phone against the sink so that he could keep an eye on Shen Antu.
"Alright!" Shen Antu's voice was cheerful. He raised his sketchbook and thrust his finished masterpiece into the camera. "Clang! How is it? Does it look like you?"
When Xie Duo came out of the shower, he only wrapped his lower body with a bath towel, and his muscular upper body just appeared in the camera. Shen Antu suddenly got an inspiration.
Xie Duo put his face close to the screen, and Shen Antu found that he was still so handsome even at this fatal angle, and couldn't help but feel dry-mouthed.
"It's OK," Xie Duo said critically, "but the shoulders are too narrow."
Shen Antu listened to the model's opinion and revised the painting. He started to speak dishonestly again: "Boss Xie, just tear off the bath towel. I will draw a full-body portrait of you. I promise to make you look big everywhere."
Xie Duo glanced at the time and said, "No, I have to get up early to go to the factory tomorrow."
Shen Antu played dumb: "I just asked you to tear off the bath towel. What does it have to do with whether you get up early tomorrow?"
Xie Duo combed his hair and went to bed with his phone: "Shen Antu, I see your butt doesn't hurt anymore these past two days, right?"
Shen Antu chose to shut up, put the sketchbook on the bed, and picked up the tablet to read the news.
Ever since Shen Mingfei's "drug party" incident, Shen Antu has often read economic news. He did not avoid Xie Duo, but shared with Xie Duo what he had seen. He even talked about Jinsheng in front of Xie Duo without any hesitation.