Shen Junmo was stunned when he saw the short knife in the young man's hand.

The knife...... He sent it.

It was his first gift to the boy, who always carried it with him, and even when he fell asleep, he still kept the short knife on the bedside table.

Now, he's going to use this dagger...... Stabbing him?!

Shen Junmo turned on the lamp.

A dark room saw light again.

I saw the young man panting, propping up the bed with one hand and holding a knife in the other.

He was covered in sweat, his cheeks flushed, and there were tears in his eyes.

Seeing the young man's tears, the man's heart was like a knife.

"An'er, don't cry......" Shen Junmo stretched out his pale hand, wanting to wipe his tears for him.

As soon as Shen Junan saw his hand stretched out, he subconsciously stepped back!

His eyes were full of horror and fear.

"Don't come here! Shen Junmo, don't come near me! ”

He resisted him like this!

The alienation and rejection in the young man's eyes completely ignited the fire in Shen Junmo's heart!

The man stood up, picked up the slender boy like a chicken, and pressed him against the wall.

Shen Junan still held the short knife in his hand, but his fingers kept trembling, and he could barely hold the hilt.

Behind him was a cold wall, and in front of him was a man with almost red eyes.

The man hugged him, with the greatest strength, the deepest tenderness.

"An'er, don't you like to be in bed? Then we can also ......" Shen Junmo skillfully groped the back of his waist and stroked it all the way along the smooth waistline......

He held up his thin waist and wanted to bully him in such a way!

"No!" Shen Junan screamed at the most critical moment, "Shen Junmo, have you forgotten what I just said?!" ”

He flashed his short knife again, wielding the hilt like a small beast with teeth and claws.

The knife is shining, and the blade is sharp.

"If you dare to force me, I will stab you with this knife! I won't be soft! Shen Junan struggled to threaten him.

It was clear that he was threatening the man, but the boy was about to lose his strength.

Facing such Shen Junmo is the biggest test for him!

He was both afraid of his approach, and afraid that he would actually stab him.

"Really?" Shen Junmo laughed at himself, looking down at the silver light flickering on the tip of the knife, "Then you can stab." ”

He took the initiative to hold the young man's soft little hand and pressed it to his heart: "Stab here." ”

"Is An'er willing to do it? You must be reluctant to stab me...... Right? ”

"I know, An'er must feel sorry for me and love me."

"I love you so much that I can't even hurt your hair...... An'er is the same. ”

"My An'er is the kindest boy in the world."

Shen Junmo bewitched him sentence by sentence, his voice was in his ears, and he was affectionate.

Shen Junan's hand holding the hilt of the knife trembled even more, and the tears in his eyes flickered non-stop.

"I knew An'er was reluctant." Shen Junmo saw his reaction, his heart was as sweet as honey, and he leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "Good baby, put down the knife and accept my ......"

The man smiled like a child who had been eaten with sugar, and his eyes were full of the appearance of a teenager, as bright as a star.

Shen Junmo thought that Shen Junan was reluctant to stab him no matter what!

He won the bet.

The man smiled softly, took the boy into his arms a little more, and leaned over to kiss him on the lips.

One side kisses, and the other side wants to take him for himself......

Just when Shen Junmo relaxed his guard, he only heard a muffled sound!

The tip of the knife sank into the chest.

The sound of a dagger entering flesh was particularly abrupt in the silent darkness of the night.