a while, then softly said: "I want you, I want you to the point of madness."Ning Shu's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly said, "…Your Highness."The Crown Prince looked down at him, his brow furrow...No ads!

Ning Shu walked over because she couldn't see clearly.

He opened his eyes and looked.

Xie Wenqiu's tall figure loomed in the darkness, vaguely discernible. His voice was low as he asked, "What are you dawdling about"

Ning Shu pursed her lips and said, "It's too dark, I can't see."

"Give me your hand." Xie Dashao's voice in the darkness was a little lower than usual.

He was taken aback for a moment, then reached out his hand. Then Ning Shu felt her hand being grasped by a large hand, which was warm and dry.

Ning Shu's heart couldn't help but tighten slightly.

"Follow me, don't wander off." Xie Wenqiu said.

Ning Shu softly hummed in agreement, but her expression was a little lost. She recalled her childhood, when she too had days like this, hiding fearfully in the embrace of her parents, Ning Fu and Ning Mu.

But he alone was forgotten by them.

Ning Shu tried her best to keep up with them, but she stumbled and fell. Back then, he also longed for a pair of hands to pull him up.

A faint light flickered on.

Ning Shu saw the man's tall figure and asked Xie Wenqiu to pass her the thing.

Before he could react, the living room lights flickered on, almost instantaneously.

Xie Wenqiu glanced at him and then came down.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he said, “Go back.”

Ning Shu was taken aback, only then did she realize that it had started raining outside. Her collar was now wet. When she stepped past the threshold, she also noticed a pair of muddy shoes.

Then, Ning Shu saw the cake placed on the coffee table in the living room.

He couldn't help but be taken aback.

Xie Wenqiu's figure trailed behind him. Following his gaze, she said casually, "The company made a cake today and insisted I bring it back. You helped me design a drawing last time, right Here you go."

Ning Shu wanted to laugh, but he couldn't bring himself to.

He can still tell the difference between a birthday cake and an ordinary cake.

And the pair of shoes by the door also prove that this cake was just bought back.

Ning Shu didn't know what emotion he was feeling, he walked over.

After a while, she finally looked up and said, "Thank you."

Although it wasn't his real birthday, Ning Shu still felt like he was celebrating his own.

And the one who celebrated for him was unexpectedly Xie Wenqiu.

Xie Dashao, hearing this, pressed his lips tightly together and said faintly, "Candles are also a gift."

"Would you like to order something"

Ning Shu said that to say he wasn't touched was a lie, but he didn't expose Xie Dashao's lies. He lit several candles, but standing before them, he had no idea what wish to make.

He had once thought about being resurrected, then taking back what was unfairly his.

But Ning Shu discovered that he actually didn't seem to have any real desires.

The cake was cut into several pieces.

Ning Shu glanced at Xie Wenqiu and whispered a thank you.

Xie D Shao felt that the young man with clear and cold eyebrows inexplicably made his chest ache slightly. He couldn't help but say in a low voice, with a hint of coldness: "Ning Shu, do you love me so much"

So, is the young man also polite to others Or is he an exception to himself

Xie Wenqiu felt a nameless restlessness in his heart.

He suddenly didn't want to know the answer.

Ning Shu didn't know why he was using this tone again, and couldn't help but speak: "If you don't like it, I won't say it anymore."

Then Xie Wenqiu's face improved a little.

Two people sat together eating cake. Xie Wenqiu ate it while feeling that the cake was worth his running to several places for, the taste was acceptable.

But he quickly thought of what the young man was carrying when he came back.

Will it be a gift Who sent it

Xie Wenqiu's face instantly turned sour. He realized he knew very little about the young man. He didn't even know who he knew or what colleagues he had on his contact list.

....

After finishing the cake, Ning Shu took a shower.

His heart inexplicably became very peaceful.

Xie Dashao remained silent, his mouth dry. Especially after the young man finished his shower, he was all over with a slight moisture in the air.

Especially her fair face, with a slight flush.

The young man's eyes looked a little soft.

Xie Dashao's gaze couldn't help but fall on the young man's handsome hands, as if everything about him was beautiful. Even his fingernails had a faint pink tinge, each one white and delicate.

The air grew thick with heat.

Xie Wenqiu's throat felt increasingly dry, and his eyes dimmed involuntarily.

Ning Shu sat on the bed, he noticed Xie Dashao's gaze and couldn't help but look over. When he noticed the other party's eyes, he inexplicably thought of the other party's drunken words that night.

Her cheeks flushed.

He knew he shouldn't dwell on Xie Wenqiu's words after drinking, but Ning Shu also sensed that the atmosphere was different from usual.

He held Xie Wenqiu's gaze for a long moment, then shifted his eyes slightly.

Even his ear tips turned red.

Ning Shu couldn't help but her eyelashes tremble, thinking to herself, "Xie Wenqiu probably doesn't remember that day either." He just stared blankly into space for a while, then closed his eyes first.

Xie Wenqiu felt like he might be going crazy.

He stared at the youth's flushed earlobes, which seemed as if they could bleed, so vibrant and alluring.

Very tempting.

Xie Wenqiu suddenly felt his mouth dry. He couldn't help but think of what happened that day. The young man could only be pinned beneath him, making pleasant panting sounds in his mouth.

He savored the possession of others, again and again.

Wang Hao and his friends enjoyed playing much more than him, Xie Wenqiu's years of searching for people. No matter how many people he met, he never had the intention to try.

Wang Hao doesn't discriminate between genders.

Once, in front of Xie Wenqiu, he directly attacked a handsome boy. Xie Wenqiu and Wei Chaodong were playing pool opposite them, listening to the ambiguous sounds.

... nor did she ever make Xie Wenqiu's heart restless or agitated. ...

That cloying voice seemed to have nothing to do with him.

That's why so many people tried to tempt him, but Xie Wenqiu never fell for it. Even Wang Hao once doubted whether Xie Wenqiu, with such a pure and ascetic heart, was actually capable.

He kept whispering in my ear, over and over again, about how good those women were at sex with men.

It's a pity that Xie Wenqiu didn't try.

Xie Wenqiu didn't actually feel sorry. Love wasn't a serious matter to him. He only wanted to find that person, but the scenes from the hotel kept replaying in his mind.

Xie Wenao often secretly felt restless and agitated, but he couldn't control his desires.

He craves youth, wanting to pin the other down and have his way with them.

Looking at the youth's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, her expression changed.

This made Xie Wenqiu feel a huge sense of perverse satisfaction, and his eyes revealed a gloomy possessive desire. He wanted to defile the young man and then heavily taint him with his own scent.

Ning Shu didn't know when Xie Wenqiu had arrived.

When the other party reached out and held him around the waist.

His body trembled involuntarily.

Ning Shu's body was somewhat sensitive, and the sensitivity was quite peculiar. Especially when she was touched by Xie D Shao, it seemed like everything about her was sensitive.

And now, Xie Wenqiu just lowered his head and kissed his neck.

There, delicate and beautiful, it seemed as if with just a slight twist, that graceful swan neck would snap.

But Xie Wenqiu didn't have that kind of deviant fetish. He just lowered his head and kissed the spot.

Ning Shu breathed lightly, his handsome eyes showing a touch of confusion, bewilderment, and daze.

Is Xie Wenqiu doing something Is he kissing him...

Ning Shu didn't know, he was certain that Xie Wenqiu wasn't under the influence of medicine. He hadn't drunk any alcohol either, but the other party was holding him, kissing him.

His body involuntarily went limp.

Ning Shu wanted to refuse, but as he reached out his hand, he found himself powerless. He could only slightly purse his lips, a hint of strangeness in his breath.

"Xie Wenqiu..."

The young man could not help but open his eyes and look around.

Xie Wenqiu tightened her arms, kissing him while reaching into his clothes with her hand.

The youth's waist was slender and smooth.

The feel is great.

Xie Wenqiu recalled the intoxicating experience from that night and he now understood why Wang Hao was so captivated by this kind of affair.

And right now, all he wants is to thoroughly punish Ning Shu.

Ning Shu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Xie Wenqiu was also looking at him, his eyes deep, then he pressed his lips against his.

He couldn't help but be momentarily stunned, and he grabbed the man's clothes.

Ning Shu knew he should still be able to refuse, but his body didn't know why it had softened. He could only allow the man to do whatever he wanted until Xie Shao whispered hoarsely to him: "...Don't bite me."

Ning Shu came to her senses, only then did she realize that she didn't know when, subconsciously bit down on the thing in her mouth, messing it up.

His cheeks flushed involuntarily.

But Xie Dashao didn't give him that chance, instead kissing him even deeper.

Ning Shu's eyes were already completely wet, and he couldn't help but clench his fingers. Xie Wenqiu's hand, unknown when, had taken off the clothes from his body.

Ning Shu's heart involuntarily tightened, he knew what was going to happen.

Just like what happened at the hotel last time.

Xie Wenqiu took off his pants.

Ning Shu suddenly felt a little ashamed, he instinctively wanted to cover it up. But the man reached out and grabbed him, lowering his head and saying: "What are you covering I've seen it before."

Then Ning Shu's hand was just pushed to the top of his head.

Xie Wenqiu's breaths were heavy, he stared intently at the young man's face, inch by inch. Especially when he saw his cold brows and eyes tinged with a touch of vibrant color, those eyes held a hint of bewilderment and moistness.

My heart started pounding.

Xie Wenqiu's eyes were slightly red, a sign of being overwhelmed with excitement.

Ning Shu's ears, hidden under her black hair, were slightly red. Even her fair cheeks weren't as cool as usual, but instead, they had a blush of crimson.

Extremely tempting.

Xie Wenqiu's throat rolled slightly, and his lower abdomen became increasingly hot.at was tight, unable to speak, but she heard Jin Baiyan's voice, and that unspeakable grievance surged over her like a tidal wave."...Mr. Jin, could you please come and pick me up quickly..."The head...