C8 Chapter 8

When Qian Ye was born, it was a sultry afternoon. That year, the whole of August felt like it was suffocating. Under the sunlight, the skin felt like it was about to burn.

Then, it rained, catching people off guard.

The last rain of that summer.

The fallen leaves were all over the place, soaking in the rain.

Qian Ye had an older brother with a different surname, but that was not important to him. He knew he had a good father, a gentle mother, and his favorite brother, a wonderful man.

Ever since he was born, he had always liked his brother's gentle hands. She first carefully held him and wandered around the room. Then she gently held his hand and slowly walked along the road. She then caressed his head and smiled at him. She said, "Ye, you are already an adult."

At that time, Qian Ye finally believed that he had grown up. That year, Qian Ye was 16 years old.

Then the man told Qian Ye that he had a brother who was older than Qian Ye.

Qian Ye didn't say anything, he just pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and the man continued. He was a very handsome boy with a very personality. Although he had a bit of arrogance in his personality, but — really very — after a moment of silence, the rest of the adjective seemed to Qian Ye to have no end.

It was the first time he had seen such an expression on a man's face. Very strange. At least, not with him.

He asked, 'Do you miss him?'

The man smiled and rubbed his head. His eyes were filled with gentleness.

'You are my like.'

At that moment, Qian Ye still felt a little superior. At least, his brother was beside him right now.

Until one day, when the man's body was thrown in front of him, the man had almost no blood left except for the blood on his clothes.

His body was cold and devoid of any breath.

In a split-second, his world collapsed.

He didn't even know when the tears had come out. He could no longer express his feelings through his tears.

The man who brought him back looked at him coldly. His body was covered with his brother's blood, even his face, and he could even vaguely make out the finger marks. He said to Qian Ye, "I'll wait for your revenge."

Lifting his head, Qian Ye gently moved his eyelids as tears fell from his eyes. His blurry vision cleared up a little, and he finally saw the man, the man who was stained with his brother's blood …

'Who are you? '

The man said, 'I'm --'

"Why are you crying?"

A voice came to his ears. It sounded very far away. Qian Ye frowned as his chest felt stuffy. Only then did he regain some clarity and feel the wetness in the corner of his eyes.

He — cried?

Opening his eyes, he saw the darkness above his head and felt someone pressing down on him. He could even see the deep smile on the other party's face.

"Satisfied to the point of crying? "Hmm?"

Qian Ye blinked his eyes. At this distance, he could clearly see the face in front of him. His moist eyes became cold again.

Outside the window, the sound of rain could be heard, breaking into tiny pieces.

"Seriously … It's rare to see your expression, why did you change back?" Jin Shizhan's tone was filled with dissatisfaction.

Changed? Has he changed? He was like this in the first place!

Qian Ye frowned and his expression turned a bit ugly. He reached out to push the person on his body, but he couldn't muster up much strength.

"Get out!"

Jin Shizhan slightly moved his body and pulled a part of it inside his body. Qian Ye bit his lips to hold back the sound and his waist felt numb.

A low chuckle, with the hoarseness that comes after sex. Not only did Jin Shizhan not withdraw, he even pushed forward a bit.

Qian Ye was forced to move backwards a bit. He groaned and really wanted to bite him.

"Again? "You didn't shoot..."

"No need for you to worry. Leave immediately and let me have a good night's sleep." Qian Ye shouted again in a low voice: "Get out!" What do you want now that we've done it?

"You can't get it up?" Jin Shizhan held his hand and held it by the pillow, looking like he was going to ask him the whole story.

Qian Ye suddenly sneered, "Not everyone would feel that way when they let someone enter with a messy item."

Anyone could hear that there was something wrong with his words.

"Are you saying …" Jin Shizhan narrowed his eyes with a dangerous glint in his eyes, "My things are messy?"

What answered him was Qian Ye's silence and mocking smile.

Jin Shizhan really hated Qian Ye's expression and eyes. He didn't care about anything, he didn't care about anything, even if he was entered by a man and left with something that didn't belong to him. This way, Jin Shizhan felt that everything he had done was meaningless. In fact, in Qian Ye's eyes, it was just a joke.

Perhaps, Jin Shizhan suddenly thought of something. He felt that Qian Ye intended to send him off like this from the beginning.

It is better to deal with it passively than to evade and resist.

If that was really the case, then he couldn't help but admire Qian Ye's mindset and endurance!

Lifting the corner of his mouth, Jin Shizhan lowered his head and kissed Qian Ye's face. It was very light, but it seemed like a very intimate action.

Qian Ye looked up with a hint of confusion in his eyes. What kind of crazy thing was this?

"Humph ~ It doesn't matter if you didn't feel it last time. This time … I will let you experience what it means to be extremely happy!" As he said this, Jin Shizhan kissed Qian Ye's lips. This was what Qian Ye resisted the most, he liked to watch Qian Ye resist.

"Yes …" Qian Ye raised his eyebrows. The pain of having his body entered was something he could endure. However, the bite on his lips was a result of his heart's rejection. He turned his head around in an attempt to avoid Jin Shizhan's aggressive kiss.

Jin Shizhan didn't let him succeed. He pinched his chin, and his overlapping lips kept changing angles. He started to move his waist slowly. The firm waist definitely wasn't thick. From the side, it looked even more flat, but it started to move forcefully. The liquid that was left in Qian Ye's body earlier now took effect.

Qian Ye's chest began to feel stuffy. He couldn't catch up to Jin Shizhan just by breathing through his nose. His lower body was pierced through. Qian Ye's body subconsciously wanted to disturb his legs, but he held Jin Shizhan's waist with his hands, making the two of them stick together even more closely.

"Well done!" At a time like this, men were never stingy with their praises.

Qian Ye's eyes were red with anger! The moment he got the air, other feelings also surged into his body. That was something unfamiliar to Qian Ye, and also something he was afraid of.

One's heart could be controlled, but one's body could be detached from one's consciousness.

Jin Shizhan was not blindly clashing but developing his body on Qian Ye with rhythm and purpose. While feeling the feeling of being wrapped by the hot wet path, he stroked every inch of Qian Ye's body, looking for a place that would make him tremble. It was very interesting, every time he lightly pinched the slender waist, he could not only feel the good skin on his hand, but also feel Qian Ye's trembling.

The sound of bodies colliding with each other filled the air, nearly overpowering the sound of the rain outside the window. The sound of the liquid being tossed about was obscene and disorderly. The sound of breathing was intermittent, but it was still suppressed.

"Damn it!" Qian Ye finally couldn't help but curse, unwilling to do so.

Jin Shizhan was in a good mood. He discovered that attacking Qian Ye was far less interesting than conquering him.

While this man as pale as water was begging for mercy on you... Thinking of this, Jin Shizhan's breathing quickened. He grabbed Qian Ye's waist with both of his hands and pushed forward.

"Ugh!" Qian Ye gritted his teeth forcefully, his fingers that were grabbing Jin Shizhan's shoulder tightened and his vision became hazy.

His injured hand was in some pain, but it was being suppressed by some other feeling.

Jin Shizhan leaned over and bit his ear. His heavy breathing made his ears turn red as he hugged him.

Qian Ye's doppelganger was pressed between the two of them. Through the pressure and friction of the two bodies, if he did not feel anything, then he would really die.

There were still some tiny moans that leaked out. It was very soft from Qian Ye's lips that were about to become bloodshot, but if you listened carefully, you could even hear a hint of crying. Jin Shizhan's desire rushed to the top.

"Don't hold back, shout out! Let me give you some pleasure! " The movement beneath his body became faster and faster. Regardless of strength or rhythm, everything was determined by his body.

Qian Ye glared at him and stopped pressing down. He opened his mouth and bit onto Jin Shizhan's shoulder ruthlessly, ruthlessly and ruthlessly.

When Qian Ye's body got wet again, his mind went blank. No one could resist the feeling of orgasm. In that moment, he wanted to forget that it was only a few seconds, but it was enough.

He could feel the sticky feeling on his abdomen, and it was not just because of the sweat. His body was rubbing against hers, as if reminding him of what had just happened. Even Qian Ye felt that he was a bit ugly at this moment.

This time, Jin Shizhan withdrew from his body without any hesitation. The moment he left Qian Ye's body, a gust of cold air gave Qian Ye goosebumps. He had never realized that his room was so cold.

His legs couldn't close properly. Qian Ye took a break and turned his body with his back facing Jin Shizhan.

Silence.

Jin Shizhan sat aside. Because the bed was small, he had to bend his legs. However, he still couldn't avoid the contact between his calves and Qian Ye. He frowned and finally let him go. He rubbed the wound on his shoulder and frowned. He looked at the bloodstain on his finger and thought, "This guy can bite people too?" He stretched out his hand and picked up the cigarette on the bed. There were only four cigarettes left, then he saw the white porcelain plate that was filled with cigarette butts. Smoked in one night?

"How is it?" Jin Shizhan asked. He took out a cigarette and found the lighter that was about to drop under the bed.

Qian Ye didn't say anything. After a few seconds, he asked, "Are you sick?" They had just used two of the three ways to spread AIDS.

Jin Shizhan chuckled. "Don't you think it's too late to ask?"

Qian Ye stopped talking when there was no answer.

Jin Shizhan lit up his cigarette and took a long drag. The fire in her eyes from before was gone. Passion came and went quickly, and he was a man who would not fall, and it was easy to pull away from desire.

Qian Ye kept his eyes open, and his lips were drier from the evaporation of his saliva. He thought, he might need a glass of water. However, he absolutely did not expect the man behind him to give it to him!

They remained silent until the smell of lust in the air began to dissipate and the smell of men was replaced by the smell of smoke. Qian Ye sat up slowly. He picked up his shirt from the floor and walked towards the bathroom. His pace was slow but steady.

Jin Shizhan looked at his background and smirked as he put out the cigarette in the porcelain plate.

He didn't like the smoke.

When Qian Ye came out of the bathroom, Jin Shizhan had already left the room. The bed was a mess. There were several used tissues on the floor, crumpled into a ball. The smell of smoke still lingered in the air. After standing there quietly for a while, Qian Ye walked to the window and opened it.

A gust of cold air blew over. The rain stopped.

Originally, it should have been fresh, but Qian Ye still smelled rotten, just like the one in his room right now. Or rather, it was coming from his room.

He sat down by the window and looked up at the window, sitting there until all the breath in the room had been covered up and cleared away like evidence.

Outside the window, the fallen leaves were scattered all over the ground.