The unattainable beauty was driven to depravity and madness by a wicked seed.

Shen Qinghuai said, "I'm not leaving, I'll fold it up."

By the time he finished folding the clothes, Lu Sui had already returned to the room. He lay down on the inside, leaving plenty of room for Shen Qinghuai. Once Shen Qinghuai lay down, he didn't dare to move. Last time, when he turned over, Lu Sui got angry and scolded him.

Speaking of last time, why was Lu Sui angry again?

Is it really because the candy tastes bad?

Chen Jingmo said Lu Sui hates lychees, so why did she text him saying she likes lychee-flavored candy, and eat it when she kissed him?

So many thoughts are swirling in my mind, like a tangled ball of thread, I just can't untangle them. So much has happened in just a few days.

"Lu Sui".

"...Hmm?" Lu Sui buried his face in the blanket and responded.

"Thank you for buying me milk tea."

"Didn't I just say thank you?" Lu Sui wasn't sleepy, so she lifted her face from under the covers and looked at the curtains.

Shen Qinghuai hummed in agreement, and neither of them spoke again. Perhaps because of the familiar scent, Lu Sui's body relaxed, so he fell asleep again. Shen Qinghuai tucked the blanket behind him to keep out the draft.

After about half an hour of sleep, Shen Qinghuai's phone rang. Before he could even touch it, Lu Sui pounced on him and reached for it, looking annoyed. It seemed like he wanted to throw it on the ground to stop the noise. Shen Qinghuai put his arm around Lu Sui's waist and went to get his phone. Seeing that it was Wen Chengyu calling, he hesitated to hang up, but Lu Sui's voice was cold. "Don't hang up."

...Shen Qinghuai answered the call.

"Qinghuai, there seems to be a problem with the experimental data I had last time. When do you have time to come and help me?" Wen Chengyu looked at the data, frowning, and really didn't know where the mistake was.

Lu Sui didn't care about any of that. All he knew was that he heard Wen Chengyu call Shen Qinghuai so intimately. His fingers tightened inch by inch, and he looked down at the person beneath him, kissing his lips and deliberately making a splashing sound as they kissed.

His kiss was inexperienced yet alluring. Shen Qinghuai suddenly swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing several times. He raised his hand and placed it on Lu Sui's neck, tilting his head back to avoid it, and gently stroking Lu Sui's hair in a soothing manner.

Before she could speak, Wen Chengyu already understood what Shen Qinghuai on the other end of the phone was doing. Thinking of Shen Qinghuai holding Lu Sui's hand and Lu Sui's warning look at noon today, she didn't want to believe it and wanted to ask, but she couldn't make a sound. Her mind was blank. "I...I'll hang up first."

Amidst the busy signal on the phone, Lu Sui was kissed by Shen Qinghuai, who lifted her chin. Lu Sui propped herself up to look at him, dodging the kiss, and sneered, "Are you angry?"

"No." Shen Qinghuai's voice was hoarse.

"Lying." Lu Suiwei placed his cool fingers on Shen Qinghuai's eyelids to block his view, leaned down to kiss him, and traced the shape of Shen Qinghuai's lips little by little. Perhaps because he could not see Shen Qinghuai's indifferent eyes and could only hear his breathing, he felt particularly comfortable.

This position was tiring, and Lu Sui was also tired of kissing. He lay on Shen Qinghuai's chest to breathe, his face pressed against Shen Qinghuai's neck, and his hair fell into his collar, which tickled a little. Lu Sui smelled wonderfully of roses all over.

Shen Qinghuai's hand was still holding Lu Sui's neck. He moved it down, and Lu Sui suddenly spoke up, "Don't touch my lower back."

"Sorry." Shen Qinghuai put his hands on Lu Hou's back, unable to carry him anymore.

The atmosphere was pleasant, and Lu Sui liked it. Shen Qinghuai's voice wasn't cold either. He said, "Don't let me hear her call you that so intimately again."

"……good."

"You're angry."

"...No." I just felt embarrassed to be discovered in this situation.

Lu Sui said, "You are my boyfriend."

"I know, do we still need to kiss?" Shen Qinghuai asked.

He had already made his move when he asked the question, sucking on Lu Sui's tongue and kissing it inside and out. Lu Sui frowned and then relaxed, repeating this over and over. His palms were a little sweaty, and he gripped Shen Qinghuai's clothes on his shoulders until they were wet and wrinkled.

Their breaths mingled, their kiss growing more intense. Lu Suicong kept his eyes closed the entire time, and even when Shen Qinghuai stopped, he would still follow up with a kiss.

The phone says you can sense your partner's emotions through kissing.

Is Lu Sui happy?

Hearing Lu Sui's heavy breathing, Shen Qinghuai cupped his face and pushed him away, saying, "Rest for a while."

Looking into Shen Qinghuai's eyes, Lu Sui felt a surge of emotion, as if her heart was about to burst.

Both of them noticed that the other was the same.

Lu Sui's eyelashes trembled slightly as she rubbed her hand against Shen Qinghuai's palm...

Is it freeloading?

Lu Sui moved very quietly, so Shen Qinghuai was unaware.

Are you busy?

Lu Sui didn't speak, burying his face in Shen Qinghuai's neck. Because of the kiss just now, he felt a little hot all over, hotter than when he was sleeping. His fair face, as soft as thin silk, felt soft. Shen Qinghuai turned his head to look at him, his lips brushing against Lu Sui's ear. He let out a soft moan, "Don't touch my ear."

Do not touch the lower back.

You must not touch your ears.

Shen Qinghuai remembered it.

When they kissed again, Lu Sui's mind was filled with heat. The soft breaths that escaped the air were like electric currents, making Shen Qinghuai's scalp tingle. Lu Sui didn't know when he straddled Shen Qinghuai's lap and was pulled up to sit up by him. His back was wrapped in a quilt. Although he was sweating, he still had to cover himself. If he caught a cold, Lu Sui's small body might have to go to the hospital for an IV drip.

"Ugh...it hurts..."

"Feel sorry."

"...Shen Qinghuai, I... refuse to accept this..."

When Shen Qinghuai stopped kissing him, Lu Sui pursed his lips, looked at him blankly, his hands supporting himself on Shen Qinghuai's waist and abdomen, his hair by his ears was a little damp with sweat. Shen Qinghuai pecked his lips several times and wiped Lu Sui's sweat.

"Are you alright? Where does it hurt? You need to tell me so I can know."

After waiting for a long time, Lu Sui said, "Just now..."

"Just now?"

Shen Qinghuai was about to ask another question when Lu Sui, her fingertips tinged with a faint red, said, "Shut up."

Shen Qinghuai wiped the sweat from Lu Sui's collarbone and the back of his neck. "Get dressed when you're dry. Take a shower when you get home tonight; there's no bathroom here."

Lu Sui hummed in agreement and pulled down his shirt. After about two minutes, Shen Qinghuai pulled Lu Sui's pants back up, pressed them under his legs to warm them, moved to a cooler spot, and placed Lu Sui in his previous position. "I'm not looking."

After Lu Sui got out of bed, Shen Qinghuai also got out, changed the trash bag, and went to the bathroom. Shen Qinghuai turned to him and asked, "Trash can—why do you have so many wounds on your hands?"