Bang—, the fist hit the flesh, and there was a muffled sound. Li Sinian didn't say a word, and just withered on the ground. They were far away from the crowd, and no one noticed what happened. Fang Daichuan twisted his legs, locked Li Sinian's waist, and punched him in the profile.
"Are you dead?" Fang Daichuan sat on the opponent's waist, panting heavily.
Li Sinian shook his head with a wry smile and panted.
"If you're not dead, don't fucking come to me! If you're not dead, don't tell me! If you're not dead, make me anxious!" Fang Daichuan punched Li Sinian's stomach with every word, without letting go of the slightest force, Li Sinian choked and coughed, and almost vomited blood after being hit hard.
Still angry, Fang Daichuan pulled him up from the ground, grabbed the other party's tie and walked towards the guest room area. Li Sinian bent over while clutching his stomach, staggered by him, extremely embarrassed.
"What room number?" Fang Daichuan asked in a vicious voice.
Li Sinian pointed to the suite at the corner.
Fang Daichuan took out the room card from his trouser pocket, swiped the card to enter the door, kicked the door shut, and touched the little black cat who was hurriedly following up. The kitten whimpered and scratched the door non-stop. It was very worried when it saw its owner being beaten up by that vicious villain.
In the room, Fang Daichuan pulled out the microphone from his collar, pulled it to his mouth and shouted: "I have something to do, hang up first." Without waiting for the police over there to respond, he directly turned off the microphone and threw the small thing on the bedside table.
This room is well lit and decorated in a simple Japanese style. The windows are opened deep and there is an endless sea view outside. Fang Daichuan pulled down the curtain twice, and the second action was to untie his belt buckle.
He pulled out the belt, folded it in his palm twice, and tied Li Sinian's hands to the head of the bed.
"What are you doing?" Li Sinian smiled weakly, "Can I still run away?"
The injury on his left shoulder has not healed yet, and his shoulder blade has a big crack. Big drops of cold sweat quickly appeared on his forehead.
Fang Daichuan stared at him, his eyes were made up into long and narrow eyes, which multiplied the lethality and aggressiveness of his eyes, and Li Sinian was in a daze for a while.
"I want to fuck you." Fang Daichuan squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand.
Li Sinian smiled, but did not refute.
"I hate you, I despise you," Fang Daichuan picked from the sex toy basket by the bed, unable to understand the strange uses and foreign words, he simply took a translucent one, which looked the safest , He tore off the outer plastic seal with his teeth, and looked at Li Sinian with hatred, as if he was biting his flesh and blood, "Coward, bastard, why do you want me to like you? You deserve it too?"
He was very angry and said heavy words.
Li Sinian didn't say anything. He just stared at him, the room was quiet, only the sound of the kitten scratching the door was heard.
"But I like you." Li Sinian said softly. He stared at Fang Daichuan, a tear dripped down his thin side face, and hit the bed sheet with a thud, a moment of shock.
He stared at Fang Daichuan with such eyes, and said with a smile: "But, Chuan'er, I like you."
Fang Daichuan froze in place all of a sudden, at a loss for what to do. He pushed Li Sinian into the pillow, untied his belt, got up and was about to go outside. Li Sinian gave him a tug, but didn't hold back.
Fang Daichuan opened the door and walked out, his long legs stepping over the hair ball, the black cat didn't care to scratch and bite the burglar, and ran inside with its fur fried, jumped onto the bed and arched the side of its owner's neck.
Fang Daichuan was in a complicated mood, he didn't know what it was like for a while, he didn't care to fasten the button, and even forgot to take the microphone.
As soon as he walked out of this corner, he heard the cat suddenly let out a shrill cry from the back door.
His feet nailed the spot.
Li Sinian is a good liar and is used to acting. The cat has been with him for many years and cooperates with him tacitly. Thinking this way, Fang Daichuan concluded that it was Li Sinian's trick to coax him back, but he couldn't move.
"Fuck," he scratched his hair irritably, turned around and walked back, "I owed him in my previous life."
He pinched his knuckles all the way and walked back, his fingers were crunched by him. He pushed open the half-hidden door and suppressed his anger. He had made a plan in his heart that if Li Sinian lied to him again, he wouldn't be able to do anything, but he had to do it until his ass exploded.
When he went in, he saw Li Sinian lying quietly on the bed, his face buried in the fluffy down pillow, maintaining his original posture, motionless. The black cat was lying on the side of his neck, howling mournfully.
Fang Daichuan snorted coldly, bent down to pick up the microphone that had rolled down under the bedside table, and looked down to see a light puddle of blood on the carpet beside the bed. Fang Daichuan froze for a moment, his eyes followed the blood, Li Sinian's left arm was hanging by the side of the bed, blood dripped out from under his shirt.
"Li Sinian!" Fang Daichuan screamed, threw himself on the bed and turned Li Sinian's body over.
His eyes were closed tightly, and a few mouthfuls of blood spewed out from the corner of his mouth, which soaked half of the down pillow.
Mao Tuan was furious, thinking that Fang Daichuan was going to hurt his master, so he bit Fang Daichuan's right wrist fiercely. Fang Daichuan hissed, pushed it under the bed, and hugged Li Sinian.
He tore off Li Sinian's clothes.
Li Sinian's body broke free from his shirt, and Fang Daichuan's eyes felt hot. His naked upper body has a series of cuts, and the deepest one can clearly see the texture of muscle valgus. His left shoulder was swollen to the height of two fingers, and the place where the bullet passed through his body was blocked with cotton wool.
It took about half a minute for Li Sinian to wake up, and he wiped the blood from his lips with his hand.
He didn't speak, and Fang Daichuan didn't know what to say.
"Your mother... aunt..." Fang Daichuan hesitated, "Is it okay?"
Li Sinian closed his eyes, nodded and said: "I fainted, I dragged her into the sea and entered the cave where my father died. I thought the whole family would die in one place. We went to the crack in the back mountain of the island. We were rushed into that crack when the bottom of the sea was turbulent, and then we met the plane sent by my grandfather to pick us up, so we went straight back to the United States."
Fang Daichuan frowned: "So, you rescued her back, and then she beat you like this?"
Li Sinian didn't answer his question directly, but only said: "It's okay, a small injury, I can't die."
He was so used to this kind of injury, and would be so indifferent to his own body that Fang Daichuan felt pain just looking at it. He also finally understood where the self-destructive and self-abuse desire in him came from.
My heart was gripped badly for a moment.
"Aren't you going to rape me?" Li Sinian smiled lightly, and took off his clothes with difficulty, "Come on."
He softly sang in Fang Daichuan's ear, "Come on, Brother Chuaner, don't pity me."
Fang Daichuan slapped him vaguely on the side of the face, then leaned over to stabilize him.
The two people exchanged each other's breath, like two thirsty travelers, their lips and tongues moved, the suffering, worry, anxiety and heartbreak of many days, all exchanged emotions in this kiss. They comforted each other, and their body temperature gradually rose.
"How did you get hurt like this?" After the kiss, Fang Daichuan gently pecked and kissed Li Sinian's chest, with unspeakable heartache in his eyes.
"It's really not heavy, it just looks scary." Li Sinian smiled indifferently, and then sighed, "This is the punishment I deserve. I owe them so many lives."
"Then what do you owe me?" Fang Daichuan took off his trousers with a tear on his nose, and sat directly on the half-raised penis.
Without moisture, both of them were tortured, gasping for breath in pain.
Li Sinian was stunned by his question.
"Li Sinian, what do you owe me?" Fang Daichuan was crying in his voice, moving up and down mechanically, purely mechanical movement, no one got a tinge of pleasure, he said, "You call me the Holy Mother, you are more innocent than me, More Holy Mother."
Li Sinian could only stare at him, his painful face, the sweat dripping from his temples, and the tears on the side of his face.
"It's not your fault," Fang Daichuan's tears fell on Li Sinian's chest, causing him severe pain. "Brother Nian, it's not your fault."
Li Sinian's eyes gradually softened, and finally moved. He choked up slightly, and said in a breathy voice: "Brother Chuan'er, hug me."
Fang Daichuan leaned over, embraced him, covered half of his body with blood, and kissed him fiercely.
I'm just a sideshow, but you don't have to walk on a tightrope anymore, he thought as he kissed each other fiercely, Come with me, we walk on the ground side by side.