The Sea King Sends the Scumbags to the Crematorium | BL, MTL

Chapter 47: You are the one who can arrange the Shura field!

Whoosh--

The sound of wind was everywhere. It was the automatic temperature control system installed in the room. When it sensed the hot weather, it released cold air evenly from the top to the surroundings, taking away the heat in the room. However, it failed to dissipate the evil fire in Han Chenfei.

Lin Jianxi grabbed the shirt on his chest tightly and pulled it down. The tightness of the collar brought a slight suffocation, and his back against the glass door felt a little cold.

But Han Chenfei was no longer aware of these vague discomforts at this moment. Intense emotions were surging in his deep eyes, and he was staring blankly at the young man in front of him, as if he wanted to tear him apart and eat him.

He loved shining things the most in his life, and his greatest hobby was collecting gems. Sheng Mingfeng was exactly the perfect work of art that he had set his eyes on from the very beginning. It had the most standard cutting surfaces, had been through the most rigorous grinding and polishing, and could reflect and refract the most brilliant light.

But Lin Jianxi is completely different.

This person is like a piece of natural rough stone, seemingly transparent, flawless and radiant, but in fact, he grows wildly and has sharp edges. If you are not careful, you will be in danger of getting hurt. You never even know when he will show which side of him and what kind of brilliance he will emit.

But it is precisely this unknown and mystery that makes people want to keep discovering and exploring!

Their eyes met, their breathing overlapped, and Han Chenfei's heart began to pound, as if he had lost his way in the ambiguous atmosphere, and subconsciously wanted to get closer -

"What do you want to do?" The cold question suddenly rang in my ears, and the mockery in the tone was like a layer of water vapor covering the surface of ice.

Han Chenfei suddenly came back to his senses and found that he had lowered his head without knowing when, and was still trying to get closer and closer. The tip of his nose was only a little distance away from the young man's cheek, so his brain suddenly buzzed.

Yeah, what did I want to do to him just now?

Am I crazy?

Han Chenfei was standing there stiffly, at a loss, but Lin Jianxi suddenly loosened his hand and let him go lightly, then began to slowly tidy up his clothes which had become a little messy from the pulling just now.

First, the collar. The young man's slender fingers gently brushed the gold-edged pattern of the uniform, revealing only a small section of the snow-white neck, which was both abstinent and tempting.

Then he meticulously fastened the broken silver button on his wrist, clenched his fist and turned it slightly, with a sharp light in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Finally, the waist...

Han Chenfei's breathing tightened, and his eyes were almost uncontrollably attracted to Lin Jianxi, wandering back and forth on his thin and handsome body. After he reacted, his pupils dilated and he just felt it was ridiculous.

This person is so weird!

He turned his head away in annoyance, his mind was as chaotic as if it was filled with paste, his original anger had long gone away, leaving only a strange confusion and restlessness.

Seeing this, Lin Jianxi curled the corners of his mouth, and a smile of success finally appeared in his eyes.

It's right to be confused. Han Chenfei is actually a very contradictory person. He is very thoughtful in other things, but quite blank when it comes to emotions. He can't distinguish between love and desire, and his liking for Sheng Mingfeng is more like wanting to collect him as a gem specimen.