HURT 《BRIGHTWIN》

PART 8: EASE

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It seems dark again.

Bright frowned, then got up and opened the window to breathe.

Win opened his eyes slightly and saw lights lighting outside the window. In summer, he could faintly hear a few rustling insects from the grassside, and a breeze came in from the window.

There was no light in the room. Win regained a little consciousness and retracted his body to the innermost part of the bed.

Win eyesight was dim, and he saw a figure coming towards him.

Win's knees were bent, his arms were tightly hugged, and his whole body trembled.

Seeing that Bright was getting closer and closer to him, Win buried his face in his arms in fear and covered his ears. Win thought that he could not see him, and the man would disappear.

Bright won't make Win faint, as if hanging him.

In a vague way, Win heard the sound of the door closing.

Win slowly raised his head. The man standing by the bed had gone out.

Win tense nerves eased a little.

Win doesn't like a naked state, which makes him feel that he is not a human anymore, and he has no basic shame. After get multiple time raped by Bright, Win dosen't get clothes to wear.

Win haven't got out of bed for a long time, and his heels fell to the ground, and his legs softened a while.

The elbow skin broke, and the blood ooze out of the wound. Compared with what Win had experienced in the past few days, Win felt that he could bear the pain.

The room was too dark, but Win didn't dare to turn on the light. Win groped on the ground and found the dress he wore when he was brought over by Bright.

There is a stuffy and dry smell on it, which doesn't smell good, but Win can't care so much.

With his last breath, Win walked to the window and felt something sliding down his leg, and his body suddenly stiffened. It was Bright cum.

But now, Win doesn't have much time to feel it. He glanced out of the window, which is three stories high and there Bright bodyguards standing down there. When Bright brought Win here, Win looked around the surrounding environment. The ground was covered with a soft lawn. If Win was in good health, he might climb down the edge of the window.

Win can't stay here anymore.

But Bright took his mobile phone and wallet. Win is penniless now.

When Win was thinking about how to leave, the light in the room was on.

Win was so absorbed that he didn't notice when the door was opened.

Win turned around and saw Bright holding a bowl of clear porridge in his hand. Maybe it was because of a guilty conscience. Win didn't dare to look at Bright's eyes now.

"What are you doing standing here?" Bright asked Win.

"... Breathe through." Win said.

Bright put the clear porridge on the table, then stepped forward, took off his coat and put it on Win shoulder.

"The air is cold at night. Don't catch a cold." Bright said concernedly.

But who is the one who doesn't even let Win wear clothes for these days?

Bright's coat was as neat as before, and the suit on his body, after being wet in the bathroom, was taken off and thrown to the ground. The clothes were wrinkled and set off against the white face, which made him look particularly embarrassed.

Win can only follow Bright's order now.

"Go and eat something so as not to be hungry." Bright's finger touched Win thin cheek, and Win avoiding Bright's touch.

Bright's hand was suspended in the air and he didn't take it back for a while. Win stepped back two more steps, squeezed his thin lips slightly, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Senior is thinner than before."

Bright is treating Win now, as if them has returned to the time of school. Just like what happened in the process, it doesn't exist.

But such a gentle-looking man can easily tear Win up.

Bright moved a stool behind Win, but Win did not dare to sit down.

"What's wrong?" Bright asked him.

"... No." Win can only endure physical discomfort.

Bright picked up a thin white porcelain spoon and tried to feed Win, as if Win were a puppet at will.

Bright is master

Bright tried the temperature on his lips, and then handed the porridge to Win mouth.

Win opened his lips together, swallowed the porridge handed to him by Bright, and swallowed it into his throat.

Win is afraid to say anything retort in front of Bright now.

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