A skin-thirsty episode occurred, in her brother's arms.

Xu Xingchen entered the door lock code with trembling hands.

He pushed open the door, but Qin Ge was no longer in the living room.

He searched anxiously for Qin Ge.

"Qin Ge?!"

"Brother, where are you?"

A faint smell of blood filled the air, deepening Xu Xingchen's ominous premonition.

"elder brother?"

He followed the scent of blood, pushed open several doors, and stumbled into the bathroom.

Everything that came into view made Xu Xingchen almost stop breathing.

Qin Ge lay in the bathtub, the entire tub stained red with blood.

His pupils contracted sharply, and he ran to the bathtub, reaching out to cover the wound on Qin Ge's hand.

"Qin Ge! Qin Ge!"

"elder brother!"

Overwhelmed by fear, the terror of losing Qin Ge left Xu Xingchen's mind completely blank; he couldn't remember anything.

He felt a faint pulse under his fingertip, and only then did he come to his senses. He used his clothes to bandage Qin Ge's wound, and then took him out of the bathtub.

Qin Ge is very heavy.

Xu Xingchen nearly fell down several times.

He kept talking to Qin Ge, calling Qin Ge's name.

Qin Ge was ice-cold all over, his face was deathly pale, and he was completely lifeless.

Xu Xingchen stopped his bleeding and then started looking for Qin Ge's phone, wanting to call the hospital and ask them to send someone.

He couldn't find his phone.

Yet she dared not leave Qin Ge.

Xu Xingchen had never been so flustered before. Even when Qin Ge told him to leave, his mind was filled with confusion and emptiness, not like this.

Fortunately, Qin Ge opened his eyes.

The moment he saw Xu Xingchen, his pale lips curled up, and he reached out to hug her.

"Star, you're back."

"I feel like I'm dreaming."

Xu Xingchen: "It's not a dream, I'm back."

Xu Xingchen felt a wave of fear wash over him. He dared not imagine what would have happened if he hadn't noticed Qin Ge's unusual behavior and hadn't returned in time. Perhaps Qin Ge would have truly perished then.

He is no longer in this world.

Qin Ge, "Don't leave me, okay?"

Xu Xingchen nodded and responded.

Xu Xingchen had no time to consider anything else.

The curve of Qin Ge's lips widened, and the blackness in his obsidian-like eyes deepened.

He won the bet.

He never intended to actually let Xu Xingchen leave.

He once said that unless he dies, the stars will always be by his side.

It doesn't matter if you lose the bet; it's just death.

Oh, Xingxing, you're so soft-hearted.

They returned faster than he had imagined.

Qin Ge used all his strength to almost embed Xu Xingchen into his arms.

Holding onto the treasure that she had lost and then found again.

Seeing that Qin Ge's emotions had finally calmed down, Xu Xingchen began to talk about other things.

Xu Xingchen: "Where's your phone? I'll make a call and go to the hospital to get checked out."

And then there's Aunt Ci's side.

I'll definitely be worried if I can't find them.

Qin Ge shook his head, rubbing his head against Xu Xingchen's neck repeatedly.

"I didn't bring it."

He didn't want anyone to disturb him and the stars.

He reached out and hugged Xu Xingchen again, almost shrinking into his arms.

He never realized his own size, he was huge, and he kept trying to squeeze into Xu Xingchen's arms, absorbing Xu Xingchen's scent.

That's how he feels a little safe.

Xu Xingchen said, "I'm going out to borrow a phone."

Xu Xingchen was a little worried about Qin Ge's wounds, and he also needed to send a message to Aunt Ci.

Qin Ge wouldn't let go. "No."

Xingxing softened her heart towards him; he was betting on Xu Xingchen's soft heart.

He will always push his luck, constantly testing Xu Xingchen's limits.

He was very close to Xu Xingchen, almost skin to skin.

Obsessed with feeling the warmth emanating from Xu Xingchen's body, he noticed that Xu Xingchen's entire body stiffened for a moment.

His eyes darkened, turning mad and twisted.

Why not let him get close?

Why not let him get close?

Why not let him get close?

……

He didn't want to go far away anymore.

Taking advantage of his own wounds, he forced himself to press close to Xu Xingchen, saw the wound on his neck, and blew on it.

Then she began to lick meticulously.

"I'm sorry, Star, does it hurt a lot?"

Xu Xingchen trembled slightly and reached out to block Qin Ge.

It was that familiar feeling again, stronger than ever before. His voice was hoarse. "It's nothing."

"Pour me a glass of water."

Qin Ge licked Xu Xingchen's neck wound several more times; the delicate skin was smooth and sweet.

He took another gentle nibble.

Just a second before Xu Xingchen completely lost his temper, he stepped back, leaving a little distance between the two.

He got up and poured Xu Xingchen a glass of water.

He refused Xu Xingchen's outstretched hand, put one arm around Xu Xingchen, and fed him water with the other.

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Xu Xingchen's lips were redder than before, and her whole body was fair with a hint of pink.

He stared at Xu Xingchen's lips, noticing the slight moisture on them.

Incredibly beautiful.

The fleeting, superficial contact we had previously made came to mind.

He was a little thirsty.

I don't want to drink water, I want to drink something else.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he watched Xu Xingchen drink the last bit of water.

Xu Xingchen frowned deeply.

He sensed something was wrong.

This attack was more severe than any before; every cell in my body was trembling.

An itch tore at my whole body, seeping out from between my bones and spreading throughout at least my entire body.

He ran out of medicine and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Xu Xingchen closed his eyes and nudged Qin Ge, who was standing very close to him.

Trying to keep her voice calm, she said, "Call Aunt Ci and tell her about the injury on your hand."

Qin Ge didn't want to at all.

He glanced at Xu Xingchen's face, then reluctantly got up and pulled out a laptop from some hidden corner.

He logged onto WeChat and found his elderly mother.

I sent her a message.

The stars and I are together, we've made up, please don't bother us~

Yun Ci: [?]

Yun Ci sent a question mark as quickly as possible.

Before she could finish typing, Qin Ge shut down the computer, ignoring his frantic mother.

While waiting, Xu Xingchen poured himself a large glass of cold water.

The heat has cooled down a little, but its effect is very limited.

He was a little far away from Qin Ge, so that his condition could be alleviated to the greatest extent.

Qin Ge was unwilling to back down even a step further.

The wound on his hand began to bleed again, which he deliberately waved in front of Xu Xingchen.

Xu Xingchen sighed helplessly, "Come here, let me see the injury on your hand."

Qin Ge moved closer and squeezed onto the sofa with him.