Chapter 61: Tenderness and Dreams

  A spacious and bright room, sunlight filtering through the curtains casting a faint golden glow on the floor, with pungent medicinal liquor mixed in the air, emitting a strong aroma, the unique spicy and fiery flavor of alcohol almost suppressing that coolness.

  "Hiss..." Shao Qi took a slight breath and continued to tend to his wound in front of the mirror.

  "Go fight, if you're not capable then be prepared to get hurt. You've ended up like this, do you still know what pain is?" The man smiled slyly, a faint mist rising on his enchanting face, his smooth white hand poked at the purple and swollen, somewhat transparent cheek.

  "Brother......" His sensitive face seemed to have been punched again, and Shao Qi instinctively dodged, but the person still held his neck with a familiar grip, forcing him not to evade at all.

  She raised her eyes, and between Shaoyi's eyebrows, a faint ripple rose, and his clear eyes flickered slightly.

  The best benefit of having a family is that after making trouble, there will be someone to wipe your butt. From a young age, he knew he only had a weak mother and couldn't make trouble or cause her any worries, so many things he could only endure silently.

  Other people's children can go home and complain and cry when they get beaten, and their family will help them seek justice; but he, every time he gets beaten, can only tell his mother that he fell down.

  He never cried since he was a child, because even if he did cry, it wouldn't bring him the value of crying, so he always smiled, and his joys and sorrows slowly hid away.

  Until Shao Hua appeared, he found that he was not a saint after all. He thought it was still good to have power and money, even if he made such a big commotion at school, even if the police cars arrived at the school gate, but with just one phone call, only those who came in a hurry were taken away by the police car.

  "Ah... it hurts..." Just as he was thinking that, the searing pain in his body instantly pulled him back to reality.

  Shao Qi looked at Shao Hua, only to see that he had already torn off his clothes at some point, and the hands stained with medicinal wine were almost using all their strength to rub against his body. Shao Qi felt as if his entire body was being set on fire, and the pain was no more bearable than when he was beaten up before. His tightly closed eyes flickered with a hint of pleading color.

  "Great pain!" Shao Hua smiled, his hands didn't relax at all, "Why didn't you say it hurt when I was beating you?"

  It hurt so much that it was almost gnashing its teeth, after a long time the torture of applying medicine on his back finally passed, Shao Qi muttered: "Losing to others can't lose face, how could he still feel pain in that situation?"

  "You're quite bold, aren't you!" Shao Hua said from behind, lifting his chin and smiling with a flirtatious expression at the figures tightly pressed together in the mirror: "If you were to face an even stronger enemy, you'd undoubtedly be dead for sure!" His tone carried a hint of chill.

  " I... " Shao Qi did not defend or resist, his rationality told him that resisting now would absolutely not be a wise choice.

  "I'm really curious, how long can your non-resistance endurance policy last?"

  Teasing words slowly sprayed between breaths, with some light and gentle kisses slowly wandering around Shao Qi's lips, as if a mischievous little kid was teasing a toy.

  Looking at the face in front of him, which was both enchanting and all-knowing, Shao Qi didn't feel curious. If he couldn't even realize this much, he wouldn't be himself. Shao Qi knew about Shao Hua's sensitivity and transparency. He wanted his self-satisfaction and aloofness, only then would there be a tiny gap for him to exploit.

  Shao Hua smiled, and that smile still had an inexplicable depth and danger to it. The faint warning had retreated, and the extremely seductive aura even suppressed the coldness. Shao Qi looked at him through the mirror, blinked involuntarily, and said lightly: "No matter what, isn't this the best?"

  With a satisfied nod, Shao Hua stretched out his long and powerful arms, and with ease, he lifted Shao Qi from the stool to the bed in the master bedroom, just like a prince lifting up a princess in a fairy tale. Steadily, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, without any clumsiness or awkwardness.

  But Shao Qi knew that Shao Hua was not a prince, nor was he a princess, and he also knew that he was still a man.

  But he still knew what was best for himself, and even if he didn't like it in his heart, he told himself: there's a free carriage ride, why not take advantage of it?

  It was almost unprecedented tenderness, as if he were handling a delicate piece of porcelain, Shao Hua gently placed him on the black bed, soft and gentle, yet with a hint of unique coldness, lightly touching his lips, rolling over and over, as if it were the most tender whisper between lovers.

  Sha Qi's pupils flickered slightly, and she gently lifted his face, also unexpectedly easy to do so. With her face close to his, Sha Qi rarely looked at him seriously: "What exactly do you think I am? How long are you going to play like this? I really can't keep up with your games!"

  "Don't you want to?" In the dark-colored pupils, a vast expanse of blackness welled up, and a chill slowly emerged from within.

  "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I dare not. I cannot afford the price!" His eyes slightly closed, and his slowly loosening hand fell down, Shao Qi's voice had a sense of helplessness emanating from deep within his bones, that kind of weakness and powerlessness, unexpectedly had a different kind of charm.

  "Shao Hua looked at him, grasped the hand hanging by his side, and said in a tone that was three parts wicked and six parts ruthless, 'The game has begun, you can't back out now. If you can't play, then take all your things and die painfully!'"

  What came out of his mouth was still laced with that obvious laziness and carelessness, the beautiful face mixed with a hint of bloodthirsty desire. What information was this? Shao Qi was no longer an idiot.

  He didn't even have time to react, and the situation had already changed. Unlike before, he was a lazy person who didn't want to waste his energy, so he didn't resist.

  But he didn't resist, which doesn't mean the other party won't have emotions. Shao Hua's slightly raised eyes flashed with a hint of recklessness, launching a fierce attack.

  What non-resistance policy, what is being bitten by a dog, being forced by the same sex**, he will never be able to get used to it, let alone like it.

  He could only maintain his last bit of sanity, looking at Shao Hua with a sincere face: "Be gentle!"