white apple

Han Li was startled for a second, and quickly pushed Pei Yanyu away mercilessly.

They stared at each other anxiously and tormented. Before he could speak, Han Li stepped out of the bed and picked up the roll of tape in the cardboard box.

Seeing this, Pei Yanyu widened his eyes in fear, and hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

Han Li didn't speak, and pulled out the tape to seal his mouth regardless of Pei Yanyu's resistance.He leaned over and bit off the tape, like a kiss on the cheek, hot and muddy.

Pei Yanyu's breathing accelerated, it was difficult to get more air, and his face turned red within a short while.

In the dim light, Han Li looked like a strange but indifferent villain, his movements were quick but ruthless. Pei Yanyu couldn't help but start to fear the unknown, and raised his legs to resist.

How could Han Li allow him to resist?Soon, Han Li hugged his kicking legs tightly, and at the same time quickly took off his pants.

"Uh...uh..." Such a Han Li was too unfamiliar, Pei Yanyu's heart was pounding, and he swung his bound hands to hit Han Li.

Han Li grabbed another belt that had fallen at the end of the bed, and was suddenly punched in the face by Pei Yanyu.His face darkened, and without thinking, he raised the belt and pulled it towards Pei Yanyu's body.

Snapped!

Burning pain flashed across Pei Yanyu's leg, and then the tearing pain penetrated into the skin along the pores. Pei Yanyu was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat. When he recovered, Han Li had already bound him with the belt in his hand ankles.

Han Li remained silent the whole time. Pei Yanyu couldn't guess what Han Li would do next. When he crawled in front of him, he shook his head in fear.

Han Li narrowed his eyes, pinched his chin, and stared into his eyes.

For some reason, looking at those eyes, the fear in Pei Yanyu's heart disappeared.He thought: This is the man he loves, and he has nothing to fear from him.

Thinking of this, Pei Yanyu became much calmer, the pain in his leg spread around like quietly burning flames, and he was more like a scarecrow waiting to burn.

He is not afraid.Han Li could tell that Pei Yanyu was not afraid.

Why?An answer suddenly flashed in Han Li's mind. Looking at himself in Pei Yanyu's eyes, tricky anger quickly enveloped Han Li's heart and blinded his eyes.

He grabbed Pei Yanyu's neck fiercely and stared at him - who was he looking at?When Pei Yanyu's eyes reflected his figure, who was Pei Yanyu looking at?

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed outside the window, illuminating the dark room.

Pei Yanyu couldn't breathe and still stared at Han Li's eyes.

With his fearless look, the sporadic memories of that night swept into Han Li's mind like a hurricane.

Han Li remembered, he remembered that day - the day he was gang-raped by everyone at the banquet, who was he thinking about.

The sound of the train pressing on the rails filled Han Li's brain, clang, clang.

Where is this train going?

Is its future bright?

Han Li originally thought that it was the train that would eventually go to Huahai, so he had to go through countless dark and damp tunnels. Unexpectedly, the end of the tunnel was a cliff, and the carriages fell into the abyss one after another.

Clang, clang.

Han Li gasped, took out his tie and covered his eyes, preventing Pei Yanyu from looking at other people.

Not seeing Han Li, Pei Yanyu froze, hurriedly using his remaining senses.

In the boundless darkness, he felt that Han Li ripped off his pajamas, and all the buttons fell off, hitting his skin.

Clang, clang.

"You love me? Want to be with me forever? Prove it to me." Han Li tied the indelible pajamas on Pei Yanyu's arm, and found that Pei Yanyu's wrist was bleeding from the belt due to struggling. He smiled strangely She smiled, "Prove that the one you love is me."

The slippery feeling spread along the worn wound, and Pei Yanyu knew that it was the tip of Han Li's tongue.He blindly stretched out his finger, trying to touch Han Li's cheek, but he grabbed him and turned it up on the back of his hand. The pain was so painful that Pei Yanyu could only open his eyes wide, the oozing physiological tears wet the tie, and his eyelids rubbed against the fabric. Equally painful.

Is this what Han Li has experienced?At the "practice banquet" he called, or among those people he met, who treated him like this?

Fear and pain occupied Pei Yanyu's heart at the same time, but Han Li wanted his proof.

What should he prove?

The ultimate love, or the ultimate passion?

Are they equivalent?

This was the test Han Li gave him, and Pei Yanyu knew it, but when he heard the sound of tape, fear filled his heart first.He couldn't utter a word, only heard the wind and rain outside the window.

Pei Yanyu was trembling with pain, and his legs and hands, which were originally peaceful, began to move violently again.

"Do you still love me?" Han Li leaned closer to his face and asked quietly.

Pei Yanyu raised his face tremblingly, sweat slid down his forehead, and hummed in response.

Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw him raise his hands again, trying to find his face.Seeing this, Han Li's heart skipped a beat—do you still yearn for this face?

The moment he was overthrown by Han Li, Pei Yanyu clearly heard thunder coming from outside the window.

The rain fell dismally on the window sill, and sometimes it was rushed by the wind, and sometimes it was very quiet, as if the only thing left in the world was Han Li's breathing.

Behind the sound of the rain, his breathing seemed so rapid, like a device that tightly strangled Pei Yanyu.

There are no utensils, but wounds and pain, together with desire, tighten Pei Yanyu's exit.

In the sound of Han Li's breathing, Pei Yanyu finally realized that people have souls.

Han Li grabbed his soul, held it in his hand, and ruthlessly trampled on it.

He has no limbs, no bones, and every nerve in his body is held in Han Li's hands like a string.

Han Li pulled hard, watching his puppet struggle in his hands.He imprisoned it with a puncture, but the colors in front of him became more and more blurred amidst the lightning and thunder.

Pei Yanyu was not willing yet, but when Han Li saw it, he was unwilling and reluctant.

Seeing Pei Yanyu trying to tear off the tape on his mouth, Han Li pulled his arm and hung it behind his neck, and said ruthlessly, "I can't take it anymore? Why do you love me? You don't love me anymore, do you? Just want to Run away, right? Pei Yanyu, you don't know anything. "

Pei Yanyu knelt, his legs trembling.

The simple bed creaked, replacing Pei Yanyu's groans.Han Li was right, Pei Yanyu didn't know anything, if he knew, maybe he wouldn't try to reconcile.

Han Li was too scary, the pain and pleasure were mixed together, which reversed Pei Yanyu's cognition.

Amidst the sound of rain, Pei Yanyu was exhausted very quickly.He was dazed, unable to see or speak, his limbs were bound, and the leather seemed to sink into his flesh along the wound.I don't know why, probably because of his blurred consciousness, Pei Yanyu actually felt that he was Han Li.

Who is he bound by?Can Pain Really Trigger Greater Pleasure?Standing under the canopy, Pei Yanyu looked at Han Li who was smoking, and quietly observed the scar on his wrist.Thunder and lightning illuminated Han Li's face. He looked at the convenience store clerk who was peeping at him behind the smog, and said, "Your voice is really low."

Since when did he care about Han Li?Was it really that kiss from the taxi?

Boom! — The thunder shook the room again.

ah!Pei Yanyu cried out in his heart, and the extreme pleasure instantly monopolized his thoughts.

Han Li's sudden gentleness made the pain on his skin instantly light and thin, itchy and itchy.No, this is not possible... Pei Yanyu's heart was beating chaotically, and the pleasure forced him to take a step forward, but he was walking on the thin wire rope, wanting to fall into the abyss, but found that he was standing on a mirror.

"Hmm..." Pei Yanyu cried until his nose dripped out. He wanted to escape from Han Li's arms, but the belt tightened even more. The pain was not enough to help him forget his impulse.

Only then did Pei Yanyu learn that the pain caused by love will be more painful than the pain caused by injury. It comes from the outside to the inside, bursts of fullness and stinging pain.

Pei Yanyu's struggle was more like flattery, and his twisting body was like a naked animal in Han Li's arms.Han Li thought of himself who was controlled by desire that night. Pei Yanyu couldn't imagine how ugly he looked in his life.

Clang, clang.

The sound of the train reappeared in Han Li's mind. He knew that Pei Yanyu was going home at that time, and how much he wanted to go home with Pei Yanyu.

Isn't that the train home?

It's the train home.These dense kisses fell on Pei Yanyu like the sun in the afternoon and the stars at midnight. He couldn't tell whether it was Han Li's temptation or punishment for him.Of course he loves Han Li, but does Han Li love him?Is this love?

Pei Yanyu could hardly control his consciousness anymore.He has been fascinated for a long time, but he can't get what he wants, and he is in great pain.He couldn't breathe enough air, and crying deprived his brain of oxygen.

why punish him...

No, this is not punishment.

They love each other, how can it be punishment for those who love each other to do such a thing?

The quietly burning flame suddenly burst into flames of hundreds of feet in Pei Yanyu's heart, and an impulse to tear himself apart completely and open himself completely to Han Li quickly occupied the high ground of his thoughts.

Suddenly, Pei Yanyu's struggle took on a new meaning.

He was clearly unable to move, but he was completely free. Han Li was astonished and saw Pei Yanyu's flushed face suddenly become very clear.

Apart from the painful desire to make Pei Yanyu's expression clear and enthusiastic, what did he think of?What do you want to say?Han Li hesitated for a moment.

"Hmm..." Pei Yanyu managed to kneel down, but his trembling knees couldn't support his body.

Han Li stretched out his hand, resting his fingertips on his cheek for two seconds, and finally tore off the tape with a snap.

"Be tough, don't stop." Pei Yanyu said.

Hearing this, Han Li was stunned, but the second Pei Yanyu finished speaking, he opened his mouth.

Prove it to him.Pei Yanyu struggled with his last strength, trying to break free from the belt that bound him and prove it to Han Li.

He can bear, as long as the pain is caused by love, even if it is thousands of times, he can bear it.He touched Han Li's dazed face, touched his lips, and kissed him quickly, with the tip of his tongue burrowing straight into his mouth.

Han Li came back to his senses, laughed out loud, hugged Pei Yanyu's body tightly, but grabbed down with his hands.

Pei Yanyu began to tremble again, more violently than before, but he stubbornly turned his head and opened his mouth, like a fish flopping on the shore, needing spittle to survive.

Han Li leaned over, grabbed the crumpled tie, leaned close to his ear and asked, "What are you doing? Isn't your Brother Weiqiu very gentle? Or do you dream that he treats you like I do? You like this kind of ,Um?"

Hearing this, Pei Yanyu's heart suddenly turned cold.He tried again and again to prop up his arms, but tears soaked his tie.

"Yes, I like it." Pei Yanyu panted heavily, "Han Li, I like this kind."

Han Li's heart seemed to be scorched, and it was about to be reduced to ashes by the fire.He tore off the tie vigorously, and Pei Yanyu's face became painful and grim.It wasn't until he opened his eyes that his red, tearful eyes stared fiercely at Han Li, that Han Li realized what was more blazing than flames.

"Why don't you die? Huh?" Han Li pinched the back of his neck with one hand, and pressed his other hand on his lower back. "If you die and turn into ashes, I can swallow you all in my stomach."

Pei Yanyu's knees were obviously weak, but he could always find a little bit of strength from his body to bear Han Li.He laughed obsessively, clearly in pain, but laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Li asked while pinching his chin.

Pei Yanyu opened his eyes, but tears blurred his vision.He couldn't see Han Li's face clearly, and said, "It's fun to be with Han Li."