[MTL]After Marrying The Wrong Person, I Can't Leave

Ch 49

　　The night was quiet.

　　The moonlight streamed in through the untightened curtains, intertwined with the warm yellow bedside lamp in the room to form an ambiguous scene, and sprinkled on the bed, adding a bit of charming color to the scorching heat here.

　　In the flickering light and shadow, the appearance of the man can be clearly seen.

　　The belt that was about to fall was like a sharp execution knife, showing its presence with its fangs and claws, shocking Song Linchu's nerves, making his body instantly stiff.

　　The blush on Song Linchu's face had all faded away, and he was mostly sober from the wine, and the fear that he realized was creeping up his back, making his scalp numb.

　　"You, you...brother, no."

　　Under the dual control of alcohol and panic, Song Linchu's language system was on the verge of collapse.

　　He gripped the man's hand tightly, trying to push him away.

　　Sensing Song Linchu's resistance, Tan Yue paused slightly, but the matter has developed to such a point that it is impossible to retreat any further.

　　"Hey, I'm not doing anything."

　　The man's usually indifferent voice was low and deep, and it clung to the ears like a magnet, which made people's hearts go soft.

　　He slowly kissed the young man's sensitive auricles, like an experienced and patient hunter, taking care of him and soothing him, luring the prey to take the bait.

　　Maybe it was because the heating was turned on too high, or maybe it was because the heat in the man's palm was too scorching, which evaporated his residual alcohol, temporarily took over his reason, and made him sink again.

　　Valentine's Day is slowly coming to an end, but the atmosphere of Valentine's Day is holding on to the tail of the festival and pushing itself to the highest point. Even the lights of high-rise buildings in the distance seem to form the shape of love.

　　It seems to be windy outside.

　　The breeze blows the trees and flowers in the yard lazily, bringing a rustling sound, like a soothing song, which makes people's heartstrings uncontrollably relaxed.

　　The young man held onto the man's hand in patient comfort, and gradually loosened it, hanging down on the side of the bed. Against the background of the dark bed sheet, his bony fingers were so white that they were almost transparent.

　　In the stillness where even the wind is gentle, it curls loosely until—

　　The pain came like a sudden demon, falling down without warning, shocking this beautiful hand until the blue veins were exposed.

　　"you--"

　　The owner of the hand wanted to say something, but everything was broken into pieces.

　　He is like a stranded fish, facing the unknown coast, and the dormant demon that wants to eat him at any time, only fear and panic in his heart, he just wants to swim back to the sea area he is familiar with, find a piece of gravel in the deep sea, I buried myself in it, and I no longer believed in the evil human beings.

　　Youyu whimpered and dived into the water, but unfortunately the power of the demon was too strong, Youyu just got out one head, but was mercilessly pulled back to the shore.

　　The demon gently comforted him and coaxed him, but after a short pause, he made a comeback and pulled him into an even more endless abyss.

　　You Yu's immature body couldn't bear this kind of stimulation, and his rationality slowly collapsed under the action of the devil, and exploded into gorgeous fireworks.