Every World is Collapsing [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

3.14 - 🔒

With steps as heavy as Qianjun's, Chu Jingran walked up the steps step by step. He used to long for a warm home, but now it was cold and without any warmth. He walked up the short stairs for nearly five minutes.

According to Deng Lixuan's previous schedule habits, Chu Jingran knew that he must be working in the study at this time, so he walked directly to the door of the study.

He raised his hand several times and put it down several times, the pain on his face was struggling, and the sadness in his eyes was getting more and more. In the end, he was abandoned at the moment when he thought of true love.

Closing his eyes tremblingly, Chu Jingran slowly opened the study door.

In the simple and low-key study, only the spotlights for lighting were turned on. The dim yellow light shrouded the luxurious furnishings. Under the hazy colors, the entire study exuded an indescribable ambiguity.

Deng Lixuan didn't have an office. He was sitting at his desk, holding an old photo in his hand. In the photo was a very attractive woman. Although the photo was separated from the photo, the smiles and gestures could be conveyed to others. In the optic nerve.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the study door was pushed open, and Deng Lixuan raised his eyes.

He knew that Deng Anran had gone to see Yang Chen'an in the afternoon, and he also knew what he had promised. He also knew that he would definitely come.

Behind the solid wooden door, Chu Jingran's figure gradually appeared. Due to the backlight, Deng Lixuan could not see all the expressions on the young man's face clearly at this moment, but he could clearly feel that his delicate shoulders were shaking.

Uneasy, frightened, trembling.

As Wataru stepped inside, the door of the study behind him closed automatically.

Locking the photo in his hand into the innermost drawer, Deng Lixuan said, "Is something wrong?"

Don't you want to sleep with me? I came to your door specially for you to sleep with.

"Brother...Brother, help me..." Raising his head with difficulty, Chu Jingran closed his eyes and choked, "I...will..."

Deng Lixuan's eyes darkened, "Even if it's me, you are willing."

Of course I do, there aren't many men with great looks and good looks these days.

Deng Lixuan saw that the young man had been silent for a long time. It took nearly a minute before a slightly nasal voice was squeezed out of his throat with difficulty.

"I...will."

Lying down on the chair casually, Deng Lixuan said hoarsely: "Come here."

Time seems to stand still.

Chu Jingran looked at the man not far away without moving a step.

Deng Lixuan was not in a hurry, but looked at the young man not far away with burning eyes. He knew that the young man was struggling and wandering, but he also knew that the young man would eventually move forward, undress, and lie down voluntarily under him.

And just as Deng Lixuan thought, Chu Jingran's mind was experiencing painful struggle and wandering.

The face not far away was clearly the face of his brother who he had relied on since childhood and who had been treasured in his heart since he was a child. He was upright and omnipotent. However, it was clearly a familiar face, but it had a pair of eyes that were extremely unfamiliar to him.

It was a male looking at his prey, looking at the delicious food exposed, with a deep desire. The flames in his eyes seemed to want to devour him, burning him every inch from the inside out.