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Chapter 77

In this position, Xue Yu could not see the jealous look on the man's face behind him.

He moaned, his voice muffled, and he felt a suffocating feeling like an electric shock on his back. He grabbed Xue Yu's hand, stroking it and whispering, "But I won't do anything to you."

Giving Xue Yu some time to catch his breath, the man continued to speak, his voice as rough as sand, revealing a fresh grievance for the first time: "You are always afraid of me, why don't you think about whether I have hurt you?"

"What you should really be on guard against is that pervert," he said, listing the dangers of living with Lu Dou like a thief crying 'stop thief': "There are an average of three home invasion rapes in the greenhouse every year. The criminals find ways to get into the room, and when they see the owner sleeping in the bed, they usually don't care about their wishes."

"Whether it's spreading their legs or slurping their mouths, the vulnerable victims have no way to fight back."

"Lu Dou was in the same room with you. He didn't even have to think about how to pick the lock. He could have done this to you by just looking through the bed."

"You stay with him every night, aren't you afraid that it will get damaged down there?"

The man sniffed the scent of laundry detergent mixed with Xue Yu's neck. Thinking of how Lu Dou could sleep with the scent every day, he felt sour in his heart and couldn't help but utter some bad words. His eyes were slightly red, and he pinched his face in his palms: "Are you scared? Speak."

Xue Yu: ? You let me tell you.

He pushed the man's strong arm. Some kind of slow but sensitive intuition made him nod fearfully at this moment.

As it turned out, this reaction was exactly what the man wanted. At least the grip he had on Xue Yu's mouth loosened a little.

The initial anger made the man's features deep and cold, but this bit of hostility disappeared after Xue Yu's wet breath breathing between his fingers became clear.

He resisted the urge to sniff his hand and asked, "If you were afraid, why did you let him move in?"

Xue Yu hunched his shoulders and pressed his back against the man's chest to free his mouth. He didn't dare to look back, and retorted with his head slightly lowered, "He took the initiative to move in..."

"Was it that pervert who offered to move to your dormitory?" The man's stiff lips relaxed. In his eyes, Lu Dou would indeed be so shameless as to drive him away.

Xue Yu thought silently in his heart, actually, in terms of the degree of perversion, he's more the one.

But he behaved very well and cooperated. His eyelashes, which were glued together and curled, trembled. His tiny response was like a ball of wool tickling his body: "... Hmm."

The man was almost unprincipled and immediately directed his resentment at Lu Dou. Xue Yu was so well-behaved and polite. If that pervert insisted on moving in with a shameful intention, Xue Yu would definitely not be able to refuse.

"Will this work?" He stuffed the portable knife into Xue Yu's hand. At this moment, he truly showed the signs of a murderer, and his words were extremely lacking in sexual morality: "If he does anything to you, stab him in the throat and he will be killed."

"But you have little energy, so I'll cut him in the abdomen and heart."

Xue Yu seldom even held a fruit knife, and when he suddenly touched this murder weapon that had been used to kill countless people, all five fingers trembled. But in this situation, any disobedience might anger the murderer, so no matter how scared he was, he had to let go.

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