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

Lu Sui didn't open his eyes. He put his hand on Shen Qinghuai's shoulder, looking for a kiss, but it didn't seem like he was looking for a kiss. It seemed like he was seeking comfort. He rarely took the initiative like this, and he rarely showed his emotions.

Shen Qinghuai licked Lu Sui's lips, sucked on his lip, and carried him to sit on the sofa, wanting him to see the roses he had bought that day. But Lu Sui was impatient and suddenly turned his head away, his fingertips tightening around Shen Qinghuai's clothes on his shoulders before loosening them again. He said in a hoarse voice, "You don't want to."

I don't want to be with you.

The kiss last night felt different from what I feel now.

But what he didn't know was that those were emotion and comfort, respectively.

"You think it's dirty," Lu Sui said.

Shen Qinghuai played the video he had promised Lu Sui that afternoon, proving with his actions that he didn't mind the dirt. Seeing Lu Sui covering his face again, he turned off all the lights, grabbed his hand, and kissed it, saying, "I'll put medicine on your hand later."

Lu Sui's instep tensed slightly. "No—not here…"

Shen Qinghuai stopped, took out a tissue to wipe his sweat, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Lu Sui listened to Shen Qinghuai's voice and felt somewhat dazed, as if it were the voice he was using to talk to Wen Chengyu.

Shen Qinghuai has changed.

Is it because I bullied him that you've been speaking gently all day? Or is it because things are like this now that you're being gentle, afraid I'll kick him out?

Seeing that Lu Sui didn't speak, Shen Qinghuai pressed his cheek against his, "Does it hurt?"

"...It doesn't hurt."

My ears suddenly felt a little hot.

Lu Sui pushed him away with her fingers, saying, "It's all sweaty."

Shen Qinghuai chuckled softly. "You're sweating too. Do you want me to help you wash up later?"

"No need," Lu Sui said coldly.

Shen Qinghuai murmured an "Mmm," and said, "I'm sorry, I overstepped my bounds."

He kneaded Lu Sui's fleshy buttocks, pinched Lu Sui's thighs, supported the back of Lu Sui's knees, and then kneaded Lu Sui's lower abdomen. He kissed him, and feeling something, Shen Qinghuai moved his hand away while kissing the side of his neck. "...So thin."

"Shen Qinghuai..."

"Um?"

Don't leave a hickey on my neck.

But you left a deep bite mark on my collarbone that hasn't healed yet... You hypocritical little lunatic, I promise you, "I will control myself."

"Shen Qinghuai, ha... put your hand down—uh."

"Lu Sui is so well-behaved, so pretty, and has such a sweet tongue. Did you have some candy?"

No, no.

"Can I put my legs on you...?" Shen Qinghuai said. "You're so good, such a good baby." He rubbed his fingertips together, let out a short, knowing "Ah," and murmured, "So you like hearing me call you baby..."

Lu Sui heard the words "good baby" clearly, and his breathing became shaky. He pushed Shen Qinghuai and said, "I want to go to the toilet."

By the moonlight, Shen Qinghuai saw Lu Sui's misty, deep red eyes. He mischievously made Lu Sui frown and glare at him. He left, picked Lu Sui up, and waited at the door. But less than two minutes later, Lu Sui said he needed to go to the bathroom. He probably understood what was going on. Without letting go of Lu Sui, he said something to him.

Has anyone ever seen the tides? The waves crashing against the sea are so beautiful they make you lose yourself in thought, forgetting everything else in an instant.

Shi Qianqiu's home, bedroom.

Chen Jingmo lay on the bed like a salted fish, his eyes and mind blurred with fever. He really wanted Shi Qianqiu to stay with him, but Shi Qianqiu had gone outside to sleep with her blanket. He struggled to open his eyes and stared at a corner of the room.

Forget it, let's do it tomorrow. Shi Qianqiu is strong and healthy. If he gets hurt, Si will be finished.

Chen Jingmo paused for a moment, then got out of bed barefoot, opened the door, and went to find Shi Qianqiu lying on the sofa. He pulled back the covers and buried his face in Shi Qianqiu's arms, his voice trembling with tears, "Shi Qianqiu, why are you sleeping separately from me..."

Shi Qianqiu was forced to wake up from her deep sleep and instinctively hugged Chen Jingmo tightly. Chen Jingmo gripped Shi Qianqiu's clothes tightly.

You want to throw him down?

Hmph, no way.

His mind was filled with a jumble of curses, calling Shi Qianqiu a dog, when Shi Qianqiu's forehead was pressed against his.

"It's so hot, why do you have a fever again?"

Shi Qianqiu reached into Chen Jingmo's back and felt his hand was covered in cold sweat. He called his private doctor and asked him to come and give Chen Jingmo an IV drip.

Chen Jingmo, "When did private doctors become available? Male or female?"

"Yesterday, a man."

A man? Chen Jingmo felt a sense of crisis. Even a woman would feel that way. She blurted out, "Couldn't he be a dog?"

"...You've gone mad from the fever," Shi Qianqiu said.

Chen Jingmo was furious and bit him on the neck, but didn't dare to bite his lips. He was weak and lying on his side on the sofa. If he was pushed away and couldn't support himself, he would fall to the ground and be in pain for a long time.

"Ouch, are you a dog?" Shi Qianqiu grabbed Chen Jingmo's chin and pushed him away, looking at his red, tear-filled eyes, and softened her voice, "Why are you crying?"

"..pain."

"..."

You bumped into me.

"……sorry."

Half an hour later, Chen Jingmo lay in the master bedroom, while Shi Qianqiu lay on the sofa in the master bedroom, watching the medicine for Chen Jingmo.

Chen Jingmo was very sleepy, but he didn't want to sleep. He wanted to look at Shi Qianqiu at this moment because after doing bad things, things couldn't be as harmonious as they were now.

Why doesn't Shi Qianqiu like him? He's clearly very handsome, with beautiful eyes, a beautiful nose, and a beautiful mouth. He can wear a dress for Shi Qianqiu to see.

Sick people are especially vulnerable. Chen Jingmo cried pitifully when Shi Qianqiu held him. Shi Qianqiu had no choice but to hold Chen Jingmo in his arms and pat and comfort him.

"Does it mean we can do it again?" Shen Qinghuai asked, looking at Lu Sui who was hugging his waist.

After a long pause, Lu Sui lowered his eyelashes and nodded.

In the second round, Shen Qinghuai was much more skilled and familiar with Lu Sui. He restrainedly kissed Lu Sui's ear. Lu Sui seemed not to react at first. When he did, Shen Qinghuai kissed his Adam's apple. This time he was slapped twice, but not too hard, and there was no sound at all.

A kitten that's just taking advantage of someone else's power.

Why am I unhappy today?

He didn't even have the strength to slap her. "Who bullied you?"

Lu Sui was being held by Shen Qinghuai, who said, "Two dead dogs."

Are you scared?

"……Um."

"Do you want me to... sleep with you?"

Isn't this another overstepping of boundaries?

Shen Qinghuai didn't ask.

Boom!

A sudden downpour began outside.

"Damn this weather," Lu Sui frowned.

The Lu family's old residence.

Lu Yun Shen, who was already asleep, got up to open Lu Xing Chen's door. He walked to the bedside and slapped him, saying, "Lu Sui is your grandfather's darling, what are you doing messing with him, you half-baked fool!"

Lu Xingchen stared blankly at Lu Yunshen, "?"

"Stay put and guard your grandpa, and you'll still get a few scraps to eat. If you keep acting recklessly, get out of here!"

"No, Dad, you...you slapped me in the middle of the night?"

"Stop bothering me, get up and go back to sleep!"

"……"ill.

After cleaning up, Lu Sui was carried to the bed by Shen Qinghuai. He went to clean the bathroom and came out to find Lu Sui staring at the roses on the table. He picked up the vase and walked to the bedside to let Lu Sui touch it.

"Did you buy this for me?"

"Yes, there are also pothos plants and succulents, which are placed in the living room."

"Why pink?"

...Yes, why buy pink? Why did he want to buy pink? What is the meaning and symbolism of pink roses? How do you say it?

"I think this one looks better."

"Hmm..." Lu Sui touched it a couple more times, looked at the ugly band-aid on her hand, and pulled her hand back under the covers. Shen Qinghuai put the vase back on the table and said to Lu Sui, "I'm going back now."

Lu Sui didn't answer, pulling the blanket up to cover half her face. As Shen Qinghuai was about to close the door, he saw Lu Sui still looking at him and the room light was still on, so he went back in. "Why aren't you asleep? Should we turn off the light?"

After speaking, she paused for a moment, then bent down and lightly touched the end of Lu Sui's eyebrow with her fingertip, but he dodged it.

"No, you can leave."

Shen Qinghuai curled his knuckles slightly, lifting the blanket to look at Lu Sui's face. Even with Lu Sui glaring at him, he didn't let go, muttering, "So every time your eyes are red, it's because you're crying...?"