The heartless beauty is addicted to being licked by a seemingly obedient and loyal dog.

The words were ambiguous, and Song Yunqi immediately understood what he meant. She silently bit her lip and did not refuse.

Actually, it would be a lie to say I don't want to.

He was even thirstier than Shen Chonglu.

During those twenty-odd days and nights in Haishi, he not only had to handle work, but also had to endure the discomfort that came from his body from time to time.

Every night before he drifted off to sleep, he would desperately miss the body in Beijing that always radiated scorching heat, like a furnace that could completely envelop him.

Song Yunqi's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and she softly hummed in agreement to the other party's suggestion.

The black SUV sped along.

Inside the carriage, the atmosphere was eerily quiet, yet taut like a string stretched to its limit.

Shen Chonglu held the steering wheel with his right hand, while his left hand firmly gripped Song Yunqi's hand resting on his knee, his thumb constantly rubbing and playing with it, refusing to let go.

His palms were sweaty for no apparent reason, sticky and hot, and his rough fingertips lingered on the young man's delicate skin with an almost morbid possessiveness.

Song Yunqi leaned back in the passenger seat, breathing heavily, but still pretended to be calm as she looked out the window at the rapidly receding street scene.

The evening rush hour in Beijing was quite congested, and the stop-and-go traffic took up a lot of time. I don't know if it was because of motion sickness, but my lower abdomen suddenly cramped up and hurt throbbed.

He subconsciously placed his other hand on his abdomen, his fingers slightly clenched, the fingertips pressing against his hard ribs through his shirt, trying to relieve the discomfort.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Chonglu keenly noticed his movement, turned his face to the side, and frowned.

"It's nothing, my back is just a little sore from sitting for so long."

Song Yunqi closed her eyes, her voice somewhat hoarse.

The car finally drove into the villa, and the elevator in the underground garage went straight to the top floor.

As soon as the elevator doors opened, before they were even fully closed, the madness and longing that had been building up for nearly a month exploded completely in the enclosed space.

Shen Chonglu threw his suitcase onto the carpet in the entryway, turned around, and forcefully pressed Song Yunqi against the security door.

"Well……"

The young man groaned as his back slammed against the metal door.

Before she could even catch her breath, Shen Chonglu's lips covered hers.

The man's kiss was fierce, like a hungry wolf that had tasted blood; it was haphazard, just an almost instinctive biting and tearing.

Their lips and teeth touched, producing sounds that made one blush.

"Slow down... Shen Chonglu..."

Song Yunxi was slightly short of breath from the kiss, and her phoenix eyes quickly welled up with moisture.

He gripped the collar of Shen Chonglu's suit with both hands, his knuckles turning bluish-white from the force.

But Shen Chonglu can't listen to anything right now.

The three-week separation alone burned away all reason, leaving only a wisp of ashes.

He lowered his head and bit Song Yunqi's Adam's apple, using his teeth to unbutton the top two buttons of her shirt.

The sound of fabric tearing rang out.

The button popped onto the solid wood floor, making a crisp, bouncy sound.

A fierce and torrential entanglement unfolded in the darkness.

……

The light in the room had dimmed at some point, and the heavy curtains completely shut out the noise from the outside world.

"it hurts!"

Song Yunqi suddenly cried out in pain, her forehead instantly covered in a thick layer of cold sweat, and her whole body trembled.

In addition to the intense panting, there was also a subtle but undeniable stench of blood in the air.

Shen Chonglu suddenly froze, stopped all his savage attacks, and lowered his head in a somewhat helpless manner.

On the pure white sheets, glaring bright red spots have appeared, unnoticed at some point.

The red hue looked particularly breathtaking under the warm yellow light, slowly sliding down Song Yunqi's pale legs, stinging his eyes.

As if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, the man hurriedly retreated, staring at the bloodstain in a panic.

"You didn't secretly have corrective surgery, did you? That shouldn't be the case, it's happened so many times..."

He swallowed hard, his mind a complete mess. After struggling for a while, he blurted out this extremely bizarre sentence.

Song Yunxi, who was originally sweating profusely from the pain, immediately forgot about the pain in her stomach when she heard these words.

He propped himself up from the bed, his face as white as a sheet, but his phoenix eyes burned with two sparks of fury.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap echoed in the quiet bedroom.

Song Yunqi slapped Shen Chonglu across the face with her backhand. Although the force was reduced due to her weakness, it was still exceptionally loud.

Are you out of your mind?

He clutched his aching lower abdomen and cursed, "What do I, a man, need to repair?"

Shen Chonglu was somewhat dazed from the beating. He covered his burning cheek with his hand, then looked at the bloodstains on the bed sheet that were still spreading. His mind was still stuck in a dead end.

"So...it's your period?"

Song Yunqi was so angry that her temples felt like they were about to explode; she no longer even had the energy to be angry.

The cramping pain deep in my abdomen grew more and more intense, like a dull knife was stabbing me inside, and the pain made my vision start to go black intermittently.

"I've never been here before..."

He bit his lower lip hard, cold sweat dripping down his chin and onto the blanket.

Finally, she could no longer support her body and curled up in pain, her hands convulsively protecting her stomach.

"Shen Chonglu...to the hospital."

After uttering these last words, a blinding white light flashed before his eyes, and he completely lost consciousness.

"Song Yunqi!! Don't scare me!"

It was only then that Shen Chonglu finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Yunqi!!"

He rushed over, his face deathly pale, and pulled the motionless young man into his arms. The strong smell of blood made him tremble all over.

The tenderness and madness of their reunion after a short separation ultimately turned into a chaotic disaster.

Shen Chonglu hastily grabbed a coat and wrapped Song Yunqi up tightly. Holding her in his arms, he drove like a madman to the nearest hospital.