The young man's collarbone is beautifully shaped, and below it are two small cherries, and his white and tender skin is pink, tempting people to leave traces.

The young man's slender fingers tugged at Tang Xi's shirt restlessly.

Tang Xi grabbed his restless hand, and he pursed his lips slightly.

"See clearly," Tang Xi's voice was cold and hoarse, "Who am I?" ”

The young man stared at his face in confusion for a while, and then said slowly: "Tang Xi......"

After receiving the desired answer, the man could no longer bear it, took off his clothes, and covered the boy......

The sounds of joy and low gasps mingled together, like a subtle and beautiful song, singing in the cool night.

In the middle of the moon, the silver moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the lake, the breeze came slowly, the lake surface gently rippled, sparkling, with a trace of clean coolness.

At some point, low sobs and begging for mercy came from the room......

The next day, when Lin Shaoge woke up, he felt the soreness on his body, as if he had been run over by a big truck.

He looked at his body, which was full of ambiguous traces, planted with small strawberries.

The memory of last night is used like a tide, with the sound of joy and low panting...... and the sound of him crying and begging for mercy......

Lin Shaoge's face turned red.

They...... Did.

"Awake?"

A cold and indifferent voice, a voice as clean as ice and snow.

Lin Shaoge saw the man walk in, he buried his head in the quilt and sighed lowly.

"I've cleaned your body," Tang Xi walked over, "let me give you some medicine." ”

The person under the quilt did not move.

"Good, obedient—" Tang Xi gently tugged at the quilt.

"What part of you I haven't seen? Obedient, medicated. ”

The quilt finally moved, and Lin Shaoge popped up and glared at him angrily.

However, he didn't notice that there was still flattery in his eyes at this time, this glance did not have the slightest deterrent, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, but they looked like coquettishness.

Tang Xi's voice was a little hoarse, he opened the ointment and looked at Lin Shaoge's exposed body.

"You're right, I'm sick of being an agent and what I'm going to do."

He said while medicating Lin Shaoge's place.

"But I'm like a machine, I just keep carrying out tasks, keep killing, and I'll be in hell a long time ago."

Lin Shaoge felt that the slightly cool ointment was smeared there, and the tremor and numbness came with a slight pain, he couldn't help but hum, and listened to Tang Xi's statement quietly.

"I'm sick of it, but I don't care."

Tang Xi continued, the broken hair on his forehead hanging down, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Until I found out who you really am."

The real you.

Lin Shaoge was slightly stunned.

"You had a fever that day, exposing the real you," a smile appeared at the corner of Tang Xi's mouth, "It's not a rich young master who is bound in a frame." ”

"It's the most fascinating place I've never seen."

As the movements got deeper and deeper, Lin Shaoge couldn't help but snort softly.

"Hurt you? Sorry, I'll tap next time I do it. ”

"Uh-huh." Lin Shaoge snorted, not that he didn't want to speak, but that he couldn't speak at all!

The man suddenly chuckled, "Yesterday's you are also something I have never seen, cute...... Soft and cute ......"

Lin Shaoge was too lazy to hum and buried his head in the quilt.

After a moment of silence, the man said, "The darkness has nothing to hide in the sun, and I have nothing to hide in front of you." ”

Lin Shaoge pursed his lips and heard the man say, "If I can escape from hell, the person who takes me away must be you." ”