CHAPTER 63

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it may be that the "brother" is too lethal, song linsheng is very anxious, and shi nan tried to escape his clamps several times but was pressed back by him.

outside the window is cold in winter, and inside the window is warm as spring.

shi nan looked at the white in a trance, put his hand on song linsheng's sweaty back, and whispered to him: "little brother." song linsheng's

movements stagnated for a moment, and then he moved more rapidly.

shi nan was tossed to half a life, lying on the bed gasping for breath and scolding: "are you in a hurry?"

song linsheng lay down beside him, stroked his wet hair, and smiled: "yes." shi nan's

mobile phone rang, the screen lit up, and song linsheng glanced at it, 5:58.

shi nan also saw the time, and the expression on his face was a little stagnant.

he rolled over and sat up and said, "i'll go get some water." before

he could get out of bed, song linsheng's long arms reached out and wrapped around his waist to make him lie down, and then hugged him tightly.

at six o'clock, like a witch's spell, in just over ten minutes, the scar was reopened, depicted over and over again with a dagger, and asked: does it hurt? pain is right.

neither of them was wearing clothes, the skin was close together, and shi nan could feel the tension of the muscles on song linsheng's body.

shi nan let song linsheng hug him tightly, and song linsheng's irrepressible pain □□ in his ears.

shi nan looked at the ceiling with some confusion, what made song linsheng so miserable and wanted to escape was what happened that night, his mother not only killed his father, but also wanted to kill him.

shi nan felt a pain in his shoulder, and it was song linsheng who bit his shoulder.

shi nan struggled to the side in his arms, hugged him hard, and caressed his hands on his back: "not afraid, not afraid..."

shi nan knew that appeasement was futile, so he felt even more depressed, how can such a childhood experience be cured?

shi nan sighed and planted a kiss on song linsheng's cold sweaty forehead.

how beautiful this room was just now, how cold it is now.

if it was really this kind of childhood shadow, shi nan didn't know how to open his mouth to mei qingyi.

such a bloody wound is opened again and again, can normal people really accept it?

......

song linsheng loosened the lip that was biting shi nan's shoulder, because it was too hard, and the tooth mark was stained with blood.

song linsheng frowned, "don't you hurt?"

"huh?" shi nan had not yet stepped out of his own thoughts, and touched song linsheng's head with his hand, "it doesn't hurt."

after a while, song linsheng said quietly, "shi nan, what were you two doing just now?" the

two unclothed people hugged each other tightly, the sheets crumpled with suspicious marks, and the bedroom was still filled with a beautiful smell that had not yet dissipated, and the fool knew what had just happened here. <

shi nan suddenly returned to his senses and bumped into song linsheng's sober eyes.

ah, changed.

the two looked at each other, and when the south consciousness stepped back a little, the two bodies clinging to each other immediately separated.

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