THH: Chapter 03 - Until Only We Remain in the World
"Firm, healthy, and emotions hidden within."
Shen Hui's voice drifted down softly from above. Chaoxi watched as the man bent down, leaning over his belly, and lowered his head to kiss his lower abdomen in a posture of near-worship.
Chaoxi trembled a few times, trying to sit up, but Shen Hui wouldn't let him have his way.
"It's not just perfection; you are too wonderful. It's really great that the one who walked in was you." Shen Hui looked up, a small dimple appearing on his cheek when he smiled, just like Rì Huī's.
Chaoxi's face grew hot. The tea he had drunk earlier turned fiery in his stomach, making his entire lower abdomen and head burn along with it.
Shen Hui continued to plant many kisses on his abdomen. The moist, warm sensation made Chaoxi’s entire body tense up, a flush spreading across his skin with the heat.
Chaoxi couldn't focus his thoughts; his entire attention was fixed on Shen Hui's lips and tongue. That vivid red tip of the tongue licked upward along the grooves of his abdomen, lightly poking his navel before continuing to lick further up.
His genitals grew shamelessly erect, and there was a sticky sensation between his legs. Was it sweat? Chaoxi wasn't sure; he was finding it very difficult to think.
"Don't think too much, Xiao Xi. Just feel it. I promise I'll make you very comfortable." Shen Hui placed his palm over him, covering Chaoxi's vision. The palm pressed against his forehead made Chaoxi's thoughts drift even further.
"Ugh... Shen Hui," he called out the other man's name.
Shen Hui’s hand on Chaoxi’s forehead paused for a moment, but soon his fingers slid into his hair, gently massaging his scalp.
"You didn't get it wrong even in this state," Shen Hui said, his tone full of pleasant surprise.
Chaoxi didn't understand what Shen Hui meant. He looked at him and asked in confusion, "Get what wrong? You are you."
Though they were similar, they were still different. Even though his brain was a muddled mess right now, Chaoxi could still tell the difference.
"In the end, can no one replace Rì Huī?" Shen Hui’s tongue continued to lick Chaoxi’s abdomen, sucking and kissing gently.
"You don't need to replace him, just be yourself..." Chaoxi rubbed his burning face distractedly.
He usually didn't have many strong desires. He was good at enduring things, including sexual desire. But after coming to Dusk Village, everything was different - those bizarre erotic dreams, the nocturnal emissions that happened almost every day, and the tingling itch burning in his belly right now.
"Uhn..." Even the breath Chaoxi exhaled became stiflingly hot. He didn't know what was happening to him.
Shen Hui crawled over him, blocking out the light. As he became a patch of shadow, he looked giant and distorted. Shen Hui’s mouth split into a wide grin, his eyes curving. At this moment, he looked just like that black shadow creature, writhing.
Chaoxi let out a whimper and recoiled in fright, but his hands were pinned down. When he looked up again, the one over him was still that handsome and wonderful Shen Hui, only his purple eyes had turned dark and gloomy.
Was he going crazy? Chaoxi blinked, watching Shen Hui squeeze closer, pushing between his legs.
"You say such cute things, Li Chaoxi." Shen Hui leaned in, pressing his forehead against Chaoxi's. "Being this cute is no good; it's dangerous."
"What are you talking about...?" Chaoxi trembled, his genitals pressed tightly against his own abdomen by Shen Hui's lower body.
Shen Hui didn't answer him, gripping his wrists so tightly it almost reached the point of pain.
"I'm saying that I like you too."
Shen Hui’s voice sent a wave of numbness through Chaoxi’s neck. He stared at Shen Hui’s lips, and before he realized it, he had already leaned in proactively.
After a two-second pause, Shen Hui opened his mouth and kissed back, his warm, cool tongue darting into Chaoxi's mouth.
The roof of Chaoxi’s mouth was licked, his tongue entangled. The man’s kiss was so comfortable it made him groan.
The heat in his lower abdomen felt wrong. Chaoxi's waist and hips tensed again, and a certain muscle inside his anal opening began to contract violently. That persistent heat kept expanding inside his body, swelling until his abdomen began to ache.
Chaoxi actually started rubbing against Shen Hui’s lower belly. His head was a mess, and he couldn't stop his own behavior.
When Shen Hui lifted his head, their kissing lips made a loud sound. Chaoxi breathed out hot air, lifting his chin as he tried to continue seeking a kiss.
"You like kissing, don't you? But you have to wait a bit longer..."
Chaoxi's voice was hoarse and sticky. He felt so unlike himself; that layer of necessary rationality had vanished to parts unknown. He only wanted more, more physical contact...
"We need to get your body ready." Shen Hui lowered his head and continued to kiss Chaoxi's body.
Shen Hui sucked and kissed Chaoxi's collarbone and chest, then bit down on Chaoxi's right breast. The pink nipple was taken into the man's mouth, flicked by his tongue and pressed hard.
Chaoxi's whole body shook. He clenched his fists, watching in disbelief as the handsome man repeatedly sucked and bit his nipple. He had never been played with there before. The nipple was licked wet and shiny, nipped by teeth. The stinging and itchy stimulation made hot sweat break out all over Chaoxi's body.
"Shen... Shen Hui! Don't, don't keep..."
"Don't you like it? But that's not what you're thinking. Xiao Xi, don't lie."
Shen Hui flicked Chaoxi's swollen nipple with the tip of his tongue.
"This... this is strange... uhn... it hurts." As a police officer with a good physique, this was honestly a bit embarrassing, but Chaoxi couldn't pull his hands back from Shen Hui's grip, and his nipples being licked and bitten left him at a loss.
His chest felt swollen, and his nipples were painful yet extremely itchy at the same time.
"You have to get used to it," Shen Hui said.
"A... a grown man... get used to what?" Chaoxi couldn't endure it and began to writhe.
Shen Hui chuckled and gave Chaoxi's nipple a hard nip with his teeth. Chaoxi arched his back. Even though it hurt, his genitals became even more agitated and erect, pressing against the other man's abdomen.
Chaoxi felt like his body was becoming very sticky, even the area between his buttocks was gradually becoming moist.
"Are we... are we really not going to sleep?" The bodily reactions were so foreign that Chaoxi began to shrink back. But Shen Hui blocked all his paths.
The man sat up on his waist like a heavy stone; Chaoxi couldn't move.
"No sleep. I'm going to make you happy, Xiao Xi." Shen Hui took off his trousers and underwear. His genitals popped out - that towering, erect, heat-radiating deep red rod hung heavily over Chaoxi’s waist, making him restless.
Shen Hui was too attractive, like the physical embodiment of Chaoxi's desires.
Chaoxi swallowed hard. The scrotum pressed against his abdomen and the thick erection made his lower belly ache even more. Something was flowing out from between his buttocks; he was ashamed and embarrassed, not understanding why his body was reacting this way.
"It's too big... I, I'm not ready yet," Chaoxi said. He covered his face with his hands, only to find obvious finger marks on his wrists.
Was Shen Hui's strength really this great?
"That's why we're preparing now. Didn't I say so?"
Shen Hui finally moved off his waist. Chaoxi’s body felt light, but his thighs and waist were easily lifted. Shen Hui pried his legs apart, leaving Chaoxi's genitals and buttocks exposed before the man.
"So nice, Xiao Xi. This place is so beautiful." Shen Hui draped Chaoxi's legs over his shoulders, his palms prying apart the buttocks.
Chaoxi's anal opening contracted under the dim light, looking so soft.
With his waist forcibly lifted, Chaoxi covered his face with his hands in shame.
Slender fingers crawled over the buttocks - they were slightly cold. The pads of the fingers pressed lightly against the contracting soft flesh.
"Ah... Xiao Xi, you're wonderful."
The man praised him with satisfaction. Chaoxi saw him stick out his vivid red tongue through the gaps in his fingers.
"Wait... wait! Shen Hui... ugh!"
The moist tip of the tongue squeezed between the soft flesh, applying pressure along the indentation, gradually stretching and probing into the tight anal opening. Chaoxi arched his back, hot sweat soaking his body, as he shifted uneasily.
"Shh... shh, stay still. I won't hurt you." Shen Hui pinned Chaoxi's waist firmly to himself, prying open the two reddened buttocks once again before his eyes.
Shen Hui’s tongue probed in again. Chaoxi felt himself being dilated with a shiver. His passage became incredibly moist, even without the aid of lubricant.
"Xiao Xi's place here is so soft..." Shen Hui withdrew his tongue and licked his lips. His cold index finger pressed against the glistening anal opening, squeezing inward bit by bit.
Chaoxi watched as Shen Hui's index finger was slowly swallowed by him. It was as if his body had a will of its own, greedily and shamelessly sucking on the other man's finger. A smile appeared on Shen Hui’s face, looking somewhat blurred under the dim yellow light, his handsome features turning into something like a shadow.
"Shall we take another one, okay?" Shen Hui said.
Chaoxi's body felt numb. The man's deep voice reached into his very bones. The place where the finger had entered tightened, though whether in agreement or rejection, he couldn't tell. Shen Hui’s middle finger probed in, and the anal opening grew taut as it clamped around two fingers.
"Relax..." Shen Hui kissed the inside of Chaoxi’s thigh. His smile looked very pleasant, and his skin tone was gradually becoming similar to the flush on Chaoxi's body.
Two fingers stretched the tender soft flesh, yet the anal opening kept tightening. Shen Hui didn't give up, patiently thrusting and stretching until he could add a third finger. Hearing those strange and loud wet sounds, Chaoxi's head began to go wrong along with his body. He didn't know how he could have become so... moist.
"Ugh, mmm... lubricant... did you use lubricant?"
Chaoxi lifted his face from his palms. Noticing his gaze, Shen Hui gave him a smiling look and used three fingers to stretch open the now glistening anal opening in front of Chaoxi. The vivid red tender flesh was dilated, unable to close. Shen Hui stuck out his tongue, saliva sliding along the tip into his anal opening.
Shen Hui continued to insert his fingers until Chaoxi could swallow all three of them.
Shen Hui thrust his fingers slowly, going in to the deepest part, stretching, then sliding the finger pads out along the walls. Bizarre and loud wet sounds rang out stickily. Soon, Shen Hui's fingers could move in and out freely.
"Ah, hah..." Chaoxi pressed his palms tightly over his eyes. Those three fingers were wreaking havoc inside him, the pads squeezing against the flesh.
Chaoxi's genitals stood erect with agitation, hanging there and radiating the heat of a craving for affection. But Shen Hui didn't touch his front; instead, he obstinately thrust with three fingers in Chaoxi's anal opening until that place was soft and wet, allowing the fingers to invade.
"You've done very well. It's like you were born for me; it makes me so happy." Shen Hui withdrew his fingers, all three slick with glistening fluid, and he stuck out his tongue to lick them.
Chaoxi panted and tried to turn over, but Shen Hui still wouldn't let him go.
"Now, let me in, alright? Xiao Xi." Shen Hui hugged Chaoxi's legs tightly, not letting him escape.
Chaoxi was in a daze; he had seen a similar scene in his dreams before - or rather, it was exactly the same.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Hui smiled at him. That heavy and hard meat blade squeezed between his legs, first pressing against his scrotum, then rubbing against his genitals.
His genitals were crushed and intimately rubbed by the heavy cock. Chaoxi’s scalp felt numb; lust was making him lose his reason.
"Do you like this, Xiao Xi?" Shen Hui thrust his hips, his magnificent desire sliding between Chaoxi's thighs.
Chaoxi was rubbed until he clamped his legs shut, yet he couldn't stop the other man from continuing to grind against him with his cock.
Their genitals snuggled together, sticking together clammily. Hot fluid kept welling up from the cleft of his buttocks. Chaoxi felt as if it were being secreted from inside his own body; he was truly going mad.
"Let me in, alright?" Shen Hui said, one hand pressing against Chaoxi's chest as he whispered, "Li Chaoxi, let me in. I want to satisfy you, and you want to satisfy me too, right?"
Shen Hui leaned down, pressing Chaoxi's thighs toward his chest.
"You like me, you want to satisfy me, that will make you feel better - the lovely nature of humans." Shen Hui kissed Chaoxi's leg, that faint smile making Chaoxi feel dazed and fascinated. "Let me in, Xiao Xi, okay?" he asked again.
"Mmh..." Chaoxi let out a sobbing sound; he couldn't resist Shen Hui's request.
This time might just be a dream too. Chaoxi took a deep breath and exhaled, his fingers trailing over his sweat-drenched face and hair. However, when he closed his eyes and opened them again, he didn't wake up in his own damp, small dormitory.
Shen Hui crawled before him, his mouth stretched in a smile. It was such a beautiful smile, yet goosebumps spread across Chaoxi's skin, his heart thumping wildly. Chaoxi couldn't tell if it was excitement or fear.
He had no idea where the latter feeling came from.
"I'll be very gentle, I promise you... don't be afraid." And Shen Hui could see through even his fear.
Chaoxi's legs were pried apart, and Shen Hui squeezed his body in. His skin was cool, smooth, and flawless. The man’s waist was wedged between Chaoxi’s legs. The heat of his body and the weight of the meat blade made Chaoxi pant.
"Wait..." Chaoxi placed his hand on Shen Hui's chest, but he could only hear his own heartbeat.
"Xiao Xi... please." Shen Hui softened his voice, gently pressing his forehead against Chaoxi's.
Being kissed in the most gentle way, Chaoxi whimpered, the sound captured in Shen Hui's mouth. Shen Hui pulled on his legs and gave a light thrust, that hard object sliding between his buttocks.
"I like you, Li Chaoxi." When Shen Hui said that, Chaoxi fell for it.
"Mmh... mmm." A moan of consent escaped his throat.
Chaoxi's hands wrapped around Shen Hui's neck, and he kissed the man back. Shen Hui’s eyes looked deep and beautiful.
Having received Chaoxi's approval, Shen Hui joyfully stroked Chaoxi's abdomen, then his waist and buttocks. Chaoxi's buttocks were cupped and pried apart by two large palms, and the hard instrument pressed against him, thrusting forward steadily through his moist entrance.
"Endure it, Li Chaoxi, endure it... You're the best at enduring, aren't you?" Shen Hui's voice carried a hint of delight, but there was no mercy in his movements as he entered.
Chaoxi's insides were stretched open, then stretched further. His scalp felt numb as the hard, thick, rounded glans successfully pried open the soft flesh inside, thrusting into the depths, as if going in endlessly.
Beyond the fulfilling sense of being stuffed full, the aching pain of his lower abdomen tightening made Chaoxi point his toes. He hugged Shen Hui's neck and back tightly.
"It hurts... it's hurting a bit... mmmgh, Shen, Shen Hui!"
Mist gathered in Chaoxi's eyes, but Shen Hui didn't stop his movements.
It wasn't that it felt painful because his lower body was being stretched; Shen Hui's dilation had been very thorough, as if he were afraid of hurting him. So when he was being entered, Chaoxi actually didn't feel much pain.
However, after Shen Hui entered, he kept thrusting deeper into his body. He could feel his lower abdomen being crushed, his interior being stretched apart.
Chaoxi felt like he was being pierced through.
"Shen Hui, Shen Hui! I... I can't take it... it hurts!" Tears began to fall one by one. Chaoxi couldn't help but hug Shen Hui, who was pressing down on him.
Shen Hui was very quiet; not even the sound of breathing could be heard. The genitals clamped inside him were very thick and long, and he was still entering. Chaoxi felt as if the muscles in his abdomen were being twisted with pain; the thing inside felt sharp and pointed.
"No, I don't want it... no more!" Chaoxi began to beat against Shen Hui's back.
Only then did Shen Hui seem to react. He stopped his movements, gently holding Chaoxi and kissing his temple.
"Sorry, sorry... because it felt too good inside Xiao Xi, I went a bit overboard." Shen Hui's kisses didn't stop. He sucked the tears off Chaoxi's face, swallowing them, and then as if it weren't enough, he stuck out his tongue to lick him.
His face was repeatedly licked by the moist, cool tongue, and that feeling of his abdominal muscles being twisted tight eased slightly. Panting, he said to Shen Hui, "It's too deep... it hurts."
"It's been too long, you're not used to it, right?" Shen Hui pressed his hand against his abdomen, saying in a gentle voice, "You'll be fine once you get used to it. I'll make you get used to it every day from now on, until you..."
Before Chaoxi could think, Shen Hui lowered his head again to suck on his swollen nipple, his fingers also grinding and rubbing against it.
"Ugh, mmmgh! I said don't, don't keep licking there..." Chaoxi grabbed the hair on the back of Shen Hui's head.
Shen Hui ignored him, playing with Chaoxi's nipple with the tip of his tongue, his fingers crawling to his genitals to stroke them. His genitals, which had gone limp from the pain, soon became erect and hard again. It was as if Shen Hui understood Chaoxi's body perfectly, better than he did himself.
Chaoxi's dilated anal opening tightened because of this, and the original pain was no longer as obvious.
"It doesn't hurt as much anymore, does it? Your body adapts so quickly... down there is even starting to eat me." Shen Hui let out a chuckle, his fingertips tracing a line on his abdomen. Shen Hui always loved touching his belly.
"Ugh, mmm... don't say it." Chaoxi's ears burned, and he blocked his eyes with his arm.
"Can Xiao Xi feel me? In your belly, can you?" Shen Hui deliberately pressed down on Chaoxi's abdomen. The usually refined and elegant doctor was now saying such filthy things.
Chaoxi's lower abdomen still felt an aching pain, but it wasn't as unbearable as before. He could certainly feel the other man; the hard glans was firmly crushing his inner walls without moving, as if locked inside.
"Heh, mmm..." Chaoxi's mouth was open, and he had no time to worry about the saliva flowing from the corner of his lips. "Can... can you withdraw a bit? It's... it's uncomfortable."
The sensation of pain began to take on a trembling numbness and itch that sent electric shocks up Chaoxi's spine. His body suddenly became very hard and stiff.
Shen Hui didn't respond. He leaned in and began to lick the saliva from the corner of his mouth, sucking on his lips. As Chaoxi wished, he slightly withdrew the meat stalk buried inside him... then thrust back in again.
"Ah! Ahhh..." Chaoxi straightened his feet. His lower abdomen was aching and sore, but at the same time, that unignorable tingling itch became even more apparent.
"It doesn't look like you're uncomfortable..." Shen Hui finally took his hand off Chaoxi's abdomen. He gripped Chaoxi's erection, his thumb rubbing against the groove on the top.
The sensation of being rubbed made Chaoxi's whole body tense up. The tip being rubbed was terrifyingly tingly; he felt dizzy and sweaty all over, curling up in Shen Hui's arms.
"No, no..." Chaoxi's legs couldn't help but lock around Shen Hui's waist, tears falling again. He felt embarrassed because he was acting just like a virgin having sex for the first time.
"Mmm... you look so delicious, but it would be a waste to swallow you down whole." Shen Hui murmured, opening his mouth to suck on Chaoxi's face.
"I think, I think I'm... going to ejaculate... stop, stop first!"
"It's okay for you to ejaculate. I said I'd make you comfortable." Shen Hui licked Chaoxi's chin, pulling him up from the bed.
They changed positions, and Chaoxi was forced to sit in Shen Hui's lap. The genitals that had been slightly withdrawn thrust even deeper because of his own weight.
But just as Shen Hui had said, he was no longer so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe. His body had already grown used to the sensation of the foreign object inside him; his inner walls were even tightly wrapped around the other man, refusing to let go.
"Has it become comfortable?" Shen Hui looked up at him, his purple eyes very clear.
Chaoxi bit his lower lip hard, looking down at their lower abdomens. His genitals stood tall between their bellies, screaming to release his desire.
"Deep is good. If I nail you this deep, you can't run away."
Shen Hui’s fingers tapped lightly below Chaoxi's lumbar vertebrae. Chaoxi jolted, arching his waist to pull away slightly, only to be pulled back into Shen Hui's arms. He slumped back down, and the glans inside him struck so hard his scalp felt numb.
"It's comfortable now, isn't it? You're biting so tight down there..."
Shen Hui grabbed Chaoxi's hands, and his waist began to thrust upward gently. Every hit made Chaoxi's toes curl uncontrollably. It was very painful, but also-
It felt good. The thick, long organ continuously ground against his sensitive spots; his lower abdomen throbbed in waves, reacting to every breath and movement Shen Hui made.
"W-What are you... some kind of monster...?" Chaoxi’s voice was choked with sobs. He felt humiliated.
Shen Hui’s palm, which had been rubbing up and down his back, paused for a moment before he burst into laughter.
Chaoxi hugged Shen Hui tightly. The vibrations traveling through the man’s body as he laughed made Chaoxi feel as if his eyes would roll back and he would faint. Chaoxi’s genitals kept twitching, as if Shen Hui simply staying buried inside him without moving was enough to make him come.
"If you want to come, just do it." Shen Hui began kissing Chaoxi’s face again, his voice turning soft.
Chaoxi panted. Regaining his senses, he turned his head to reciprocate Shen Hui’s kiss.
"What is it?" Chaoxi asked. He wiped his sweat-drenched face, his teeth chattering again from the sensation of the giant object throbbing inside him.
"Nothing... I just realized I like you like this." Shen Hui smiled, the corners of his mouth pulling up high.
Receiving his answer, Chaoxi kissed him again, mimicking the way Shen Hui kissed him. Shen Hui let out a hum, and the giant thing that had entered Chaoxi’s belly began to throb and leap once more. Chaoxi’s hands, resting on Shen Hui’s shoulders, gripped tight. He looked down at his own abdomen, feeling as though the thing inside had grown another size larger.
"I’m truly satisfied," Shen Hui said.
Chaoxi couldn’t figure out what Shen Hui was talking about. The man cupped his buttocks and thrust upward heavily. Chaoxi let out a whimper, arching his back in discomfort, yet his genitals began to twitch, dripping clear fluid.
Shen Hui extended his tongue and licked Chaoxi’s Adam’s apple. Chaoxi heard the man laughing against his neck, and a brief image flashed through his mind - the black shadow creature waving at him on the mountain, accompanied by that strange laughter whistling in the wind.
Chaoxi’s toes curled. He huddled in Shen Hui’s arms like a child, his tears flowing uncontrollably.
This was so shameful; he was clearly a tall, resilient man. Once, while on patrol, he had accidentally fallen and broken his arm, yet he hadn't cried once on the way to the hospital. Rì Huī had even praised him for it.
But now, he couldn't stop his tears.
Strangely, Chaoxi wasn’t crying because of pain or distress. Making love with Shen Hui was as if all his emotions had been magnified; perhaps some of his tears were shed out of joy and a terrifying sense of pleasure.
Chaoxi’s buttocks were hoisted up and dropped back down. The thick, long meat-stick slammed into his depths again and again. He could hear the wet, sticky sound of flesh hitting flesh echoing in the room, and all he could do was cling tightly to Shen Hui.
The muscles deep within his abdomen were being pressed hard. That aching, bloated sensation made Chaoxi want to flee several times, but Shen Hui wouldn't let him run. He was pinned firmly by Shen Hui, the man's genitals buried so deep within him that they seemed stuck. Chaoxi looked down at his belly; he wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but his abdomen was actually bulging slightly in an exaggerated manner.
Saying Shen Hui was like a monster wasn't a joke.
"Does it feel good, Xiao Xi...?" Shen Hui’s palm pressed down, covering the bulging area.
The moment that cold palm applied pressure, Chaoxi felt a sudden, intense ache and swelling in his lower abdomen. The hard object inside pressed and ground forcefully against his internal walls.
Chaoxi’s bright red genitals held their head high, the glans glistening with secreted fluid. Shen Hui only had to press down firmly a few times before Chaoxi’s legs trembled and his waist arched. A cloudy white liquid sprayed out, a few drops even splashing onto Shen Hui.
"Ugh... nngh..." Chaoxi collapsed weakly against Shen Hui, panting, his head spinning.
Shen Hui stared at him silently, as if observing him.
"You feel good, better than you've ever felt... That's good, that's wonderful." Shen Hui murmured to himself, his palm stroking Chaoxi’s sweat-slicked back.
Chaoxi felt extremely embarrassed. He didn't know how Shen Hui could read his inner thoughts; sometimes it terrified him. Chaoxi pressed his face and lips against Shen Hui’s shoulder. Shen Hui’s skin was still cool and smooth, unlike his own sweat-drenched body; that fair skin only held a faint hint of pink.
Chaoxi kissed the crook of the man's neck. There was a hard-to-describe, cold scent on the tip of his tongue - the scent of the mountains.
"Is it my turn now?" Shen Hui asked.
Chaoxi lifted his head. It was only when his anal cavity constricted that he realized the thing inside him was still rock-hard and erect, impaling him.
"Can we... change positions?" Chaoxi’s lower abdomen was very sore; he was struggling.
"We can." This time, Shen Hui agreed readily, and in the next second, he laid Chaoxi down on the bed.
As Shen Hui’s genitals withdrew slightly from his body, Chaoxi trembled all over. His body felt a slight sense of relief, yet also a sense of emptiness. He pressed a palm to his forehead; he had never known that making love could be such hard work.
Watching Shen Hui’s genitals withdraw, coated in glistening fluid and white foamy bubbles, Chaoxi’s anal cavity constricted uncontrollably. He covered his face with one hand, only realizing something belatedly.
"Mm?" Shen Hui placed a pillow under Chaoxi’s waist. His genitals stood tall, rounded but tapering at the tip, the glans looking full of desire, yet his own expression remained composed and indifferent.
"Aren't you going to wear a condom?" Chaoxi’s legs hooked slightly tighter around Shen Hui’s waist.
Shen Hui stared at him. After a long while, he let out a loud laugh. "Isn't it a bit late to think of that now?"
Chaoxi felt humiliated. Earlier, he had been like a creature in heat, not thinking about much of anything.
"I promise I'm clean, but if you want me to wear one..." Shen Hui’s palm began to knead Chaoxi’s lower abdomen again. He thrust his hips up, and the sticky, heavy meat-stalk pressed against him, rubbing against the cleft of his buttocks.
Shen Hui’s voice sounded a bit aggrieved.
"I’m just afraid of making the sheets dirty..." Chaoxi was easily swayed. Looking up, he saw that Shen Hui’s chest and abdomen were already covered in his semen; everything that could get dirty was already dirty.
Chaoxi wiped his face and let out a deep sigh. He reached out to push lightly against Shen Hui’s chest, reminding him: "Be gentle... I just came."
Shen Hui pursed his lips, an expression that suggested he was holding back a laugh.
"Alright." Shen Hui’s voice was very soft. He pulled Chaoxi’s legs apart and draped them over his shoulders.
The anal cavity, having been thrust into and stretched, was red, swollen, and wet. It had become soft and vivid red. Chaoxi felt a sense of foreignness toward his own body, as if it had become something ready to be entered at any time.
Once Shen Hui had settled Chaoxi’s legs and waist, his thick genitals rubbed against him again. When he thrust into the body once more, Chaoxi’s jaw clenched. He didn't know how his body was capable of swallowing the other man whole.
"Because you're amazing. You've adapted, you've endured..." Shen Hui said, as if answering the question in Chaoxi’s heart. 'How is this possible?'
"Look... it's all swallowed down there." Shen Hui thrust his hips powerfully, his scrotum pressing against the cleft of Chaoxi’s buttocks. The anal cavity was stretched to its limit, yet it dutifully took in and pushed out the invading genitals.
"Ugh, ugh... so... so full..."
Chaoxi pressed his hand against his own abdomen. The sensation of pressure had returned, but it wasn't as painful as before. Moreover, as Shen Hui performed gentle thrusts, that hard, rounded tip ground against his sensitive spot once more.
His previously limp genitals stood erect again, and Chaoxi’s bodily reactions became faster and more intense.
"Ah, hah... ugh, ugh... slower, slower..." Chaoxi helplessly covered his face with both hands.
"Does Xiao Xi want me not to move? But it seems this part of you doesn't mean that..." Shen Hui gave two short laughs, toying with Chaoxi’s glans with his fingers before thrusting forward with force.
Chaoxi came again. Within just a few minutes, the white liquid splashed onto Shen Hui’s fingers and cheek this time. Shen Hui looked at the semen on his fingers and smiled as he put them in his mouth to suck on them.
Chaoxi panted, his body like a puddle of soft mud, completely unable to stop Shen Hui from consuming his semen.
His entire body was as hot as if he were in a steam sauna. What was worse was that the pleasure within Chaoxi didn't recede with ejaculation. The magnificent genitals embedded in his body remained erect and hard, continuously striking a certain patch of soft flesh inside.
"Li Chaoxi..." Shen Hui’s entire body moved over him, blocking out all of Chaoxi’s light.
Chaoxi’s legs were pressed close to his chest. The genitals inside felt as if they were going to impale him right through. His abdomen ached, and his internal muscles felt as if they were being twisted hard.
"Too... too deep... pull... pull out..."
"Chaoxi..." Shen Hui interrupted him. He kissed Chaoxi’s sweat-soaked face and lips tenderly and thoroughly, breathing hot air as he said, "Can I ejaculate inside? Hm?"
Chaoxi shuddered all over. His waist was gripped by Shen Hui’s hands with a strength that seemed to remind him he had no way to escape.
Chaoxi’s consciousness was gradually blurring; he was simply unable to cope with the weight on top of him and the sensation of those violent, crashing impacts.
"Ugh... slow... slow!" The words from his mouth were fragmented; Chaoxi didn't even know what he was saying.
His genitals began to throb with pain again right after ejaculating - or perhaps it was pleasure; Chaoxi could no longer tell the difference. The thick, long giant thing thrusting inside him stole all his attention. His lower abdomen had originally been very sore and painful, but after a series of deep, slow, deliberate thrusts from Shen Hui, it felt as if something inside Chaoxi had been smoothed out.
The pain was no longer prominent, replaced gradually by a bloated pleasure. His lower body was slick and wet; Shen Hui no longer met any resistance.
"Truly marvelous... this emotion." Shen Hui gripped his waist, his lower body thrusting continuously. Throughout the long act of sex, he didn't pant, nor did he even break a sweat, occasionally murmuring words Chaoxi couldn't understand.
The terrifying thing was that Shen Hui ensured Chaoxi remained mired in the quagmire of pleasure. Even though Chaoxi was already exhausted, he made sure Chaoxi stayed conscious.
Shen Hui increased the speed of his thrusting. The loud sound of flesh slapping against flesh made Chaoxi break down, yet he couldn't stop his body from continuing to react with joy.
"Nngh... I'm going to come. Can you feel it? Li Chaoxi." Whenever Shen Hui called his full name, Chaoxi would feel a shiver.
The thing in his belly was twitching, the glans pressing against the walls of his flesh, tightly embedded within. A sudden surge of fear washed over Chaoxi; a ridiculous thought entered his mind that he was going to be pierced through.
"S-So scary... ugh! Ugh!" Chaoxi cried out, only to have his face cupped by the man's palm.
The force was light and gentle, yet it held Chaoxi’s face still, forcing Chaoxi to look at him properly. Chaoxi opened his tear-filled eyes. Shen Hui’s eyes were like the inescapable purple glow of the sky in Dusk Village.
"It’s okay... Xiao Xi, you’re so strong... you can take it." Shen Hui nailed himself into Chaoxi’s body again and again. With a tender smile on his face, he leaned down to kiss Chaoxi.
"Ugh... waah..." Chaoxi started crying again.
Shen Hui let out a laugh, opening his mouth to catch Chaoxi’s lips, stifling his sobs within his own mouth. He pressed down on Chaoxi’s legs, his hips thrusting up heavily as the genitals embedded in Chaoxi’s body began to leap.
Warm liquid sprayed inside him. Chaoxi’s legs, draped over Shen Hui’s shoulders, gripped the man helplessly. His lower abdomen became bloated, the aching pain becoming unbearable.
Chaoxi wanted to scream, but Shen Hui’s kisses kept coming, blocking all his words. Tears flowed incessantly, and the bloated pain in his lower abdomen was inescapable. Chaoxi found it hard to breathe, yet under the stimulation of the pain, his genitals began to drip clear fluid once more, splashing onto his own body.
"Yes, accept me, take it all in..." Shen Hui murmured, his hot breath entering Chaoxi’s mouth as he sucked on the tip of Chaoxi’s tongue. "Xiao Xi, you're wonderful. You'll make a wonderful-"
Shen Hui thrust upward with even more force, squeezing the heat within him even deeper. Chaoxi’s mind was completely scrambled. His genitals sprayed a thin white liquid, splattering all over himself. He was drowned in immense pleasure and pain. At some point, the surroundings had turned pitch black, and even the Shen Hui on top of him had turned into a mass of black shadow creature.
Chaoxi only noticed his flat abdomen bulging, as if he were pregnant.
Chaoxi heard Shen Hui call his full name again. Something massive and soft slid over his body - cold and sticky, like the surface of a tongue.
What was that thing on top of him? Was that still Shen Hui?
'Impossible, it’s just a dream,' Chaoxi thought in his final moment of consciousness.
Chaoxi had another similar dream. He was standing barefoot on a mountain peak; the horizon was a dark purple, with black clouds drifting rapidly.
The cold wind gave him goosebumps. He looked toward the opposite mountain peak with trepidation. This time, the massive black shadow creature wasn't standing there, swaying and shaking its body to wave at him.
Chaoxi breathed a sigh of relief. Then he thought: 'I should leave this place.'
He prepared to take a step, but the cold wind that had been blowing behind him suddenly stopped. The rustling of the leaves also vanished.
Something was standing behind him.
He didn't need to look back; he could just feel it - an intense sense of pressure. That thing was staring down at him from above, leaving Chaoxi frozen and unable to move.
Tears welled in his eyes. Chaoxi suddenly realized that the black shadow creature hadn't disappeared; it was standing behind him, practically pressed against his back.
In the silent woods, the sound of breathing emerged from behind his ear, growing increasingly hurried and loud, as if the black shadow creature was extremely angry simply because Chaoxi had thought about leaving.
The black shadow creature seemed unwilling to let him go.
Chaoxi felt fear, a fear unlike any he had ever known. The breathing in his ear grew louder and louder, the vibration causing his ears to ring. He wanted to cover his ears, but his body wouldn't move. It wasn't until he couldn't help but cry that the massive sound of breathing gradually slowed down.
But following that was the sound of wailing.
As if mimicking Chaoxi, that wailing began with sobbing before turning into loud crying. The cry was very young, like that of an infant in swaddling clothes.
The crying came from all directions. Chaoxi instinctively sought the source of the sound, only to finally realize the crying seemed to be coming from his side. He looked down...
The loud crying was coming from inside his belly.
Then the thing behind him made the same sound.
Chaoxi was startled awake by a cold wind. Faint morning light from an open window fell across his face.
The air smelled damp and cold, with that scent of soil unique to Dusk Village.
Chaoxi hadn't particularly liked this scent before, but smelling it now actually brought him some peace of mind, because it proved that he had just had a nightmare. This was the true reality.
Rubbing his dry eyes, Chaoxi stared at the ceiling for a long time. Unlike the ceiling of his dormitory, which was covered in yellow spots and stains, the ceiling here was high and clean - very different. There was also the cold fragrance unique to Shen Hui on the pillow... It took his brain a moment to start functioning before Chaoxi remembered where he was.
The moment Chaoxi sat up, a pulling, aching pain shot through his lower back and thigh muscles. His anal cavity also felt swollen and slightly wet.
Recollecting Shen Hui’s kisses from last night, the savage genitals, and those scalp-tingling orgasms, Chaoxi wiped his face in disbelief, his face and body becoming burning hot in an instant.
He rubbed his head stiffly with his palm and sighed. Chaoxi didn't understand how something that was supposed to be just staying the night had turned into this...
'And you said you could hide your feelings well, Li Chaoxi.'
Chaoxi mocked himself in his heart, feeling his body with some embarrassment. Under the sheets, he was still naked, but unlike the sticky mess of last night, he was very dry. He seemed to have been carefully tended to; even the sheets were new.
Presumably, Shen Hui had cleaned him up while he was asleep.
Chaoxi rubbed his nose, feeling a bit self-conscious. He looked around but didn't see any sign of Shen Hui. He tried to ignore the aching in his body to get out of bed, but the sensation of fullness in his lower abdomen made him pause.
Subconsciously touching the place Shen Hui had been stroking yesterday, Chaoxi stared at his lower abdomen. It was very flat; he was probably just overthinking it.
However, when Chaoxi actually staggered into a sitting position on the bed, wet liquid began to flow out of his body. He clamped his legs together in embarrassment as the white, musky body fluid ran down his thighs.
As luck would have it, a man dressed neatly and wearing an apron pushed the door open and entered at that exact moment, greeting him with a bright voice: "Good morning! Li Chaoxi."
Shen Hui looked very happy and enthusiastic, just like usual - nothing seemed different.
Shen Hui was wearing a casual top and trousers with an apron over them. The aroma of food wafted in the air; one look and it was clear he had just finished making a sumptuous breakfast.
Chaoxi, however, was standing by the bed bleary-eyed and naked, unable to even stand steadily.
And to think his profession required physical strength.
Chaoxi was so ashamed he couldn't look the other man in the eye.
Shen Hui didn't wait for him to finish. He strode forward, grabbed a piece of clothing to drape over him, and then considerately and intimately reached out to pull him close.
"Why aren't you wearing clothes? It wouldn't be good if you caught a cold."
"Why are you apologizing? Did you get enough sleep? You didn't even wake up last night when I was changing the sheets and wiping your body. Are you tired?" Shen Hui asked softly, leaning down, his palm roaming over Chaoxi’s waist.
"Uh... yeah." Chaoxi still felt very self-conscious. He had been like a creature in heat last night; it was very unlike him. "That is, about last night..."
The way Shen Hui lightly pressed his abdomen made Chaoxi fall silent instantly, because that bloated, aching pain appeared again, and hot fluid surged out from behind.
"No, uh... sorry... I need to... go to the bathroom first."
Chaoxi hurriedly pulled Shen Hui’s hand away. The sensation of his thighs being splashed made his whole body turn red with shame. He tried to push Shen Hui away, but the man didn't budge; rather than just being strong, it felt more like Shen Hui was a heavy statue.
Shen Hui’s tone, by contrast, was relaxed. He held Chaoxi by the waist as if they were an intimate couple.
"Stop it! Let me go for a second..." Clamping his legs was useless; Chaoxi’s legs were becoming wet, but he couldn't pull Shen Hui away. Fearing he would mess up the floor, Chaoxi had no choice but to admit: "Something is about to leak out!"
There was a moment of silence. Chaoxi was red-faced, but Shen Hui, who was leaning against him, abruptly burst into laughter.
"It's not funny! Let me go, quick..."
"Sorry, sorry. It's because Xiao Xi is just too cute, so I went a bit overboard last night." Shen Hui’s hand moved to Chaoxi’s buttocks, kneading them with moderate force and prying the flesh apart, causing more hot liquid to flow down. "You were sleeping too soundly later, so I didn't help you clean out..."
The kneading motion began to turn erotic. Shen Hui whispered in his ear: "Do you think you'll get pregnant after having my stuff inside your belly for so long?"
"Don't say such idiotic things..." Chaoxi finally managed to push the man away with a flurry of hands and feet.
Shen Hui leaned in again with a smile. "It's not idiotic. I hope you get pregnant. That way we’ll be a daddy and a mommy, and you can even name the child."
"Ugh, I can't be bothered with you!" After breaking free from Shen Hui, Chaoxi turned and ran awkwardly toward the bathroom, not forgetting to slam the door behind him.
Taking a deep breath, Chaoxi leaned his forehead against the cold door. The temperature of his face and body wouldn't go down. The guy outside even tapped on the door, intentionally asking him, "Do you need any help? Li Chaoxi."
"I don't! Just go away!" Chaoxi pressed his body against the door; for some reason, he was actually afraid the man would burst in.
"Alright, come out quickly, or breakfast is going to get cold." The sound of footsteps receded.
Chaoxi listened to the sound of Shen Hui walking away, leaning against the door for a good while before finally relaxing. He looked at the nail marks on his palm; he hadn't even noticed when he had clenched his fists so tightly.
Chaoxi let out a long sigh. When he looked up, he was startled by a shadow on the frosted glass outside, as if something enormous was occupying the space beyond the door - and hanging upside down.
Chaoxi pictured the scene in his mind. Holding his breath, he knocked on the door and called out, "Shen Hui?"
His fingertips icy, Chaoxi silently placed his hand on the doorknob and turned it gently. After swallowing hard, he opened the door, only to find nothing outside. The hanging potted plants in the room rustled in the cold breeze, and Chaoxi belatedly realized it might have just been their shadows.
He sighed in relief and closed the bathroom door again, avoiding the now-shadowless frosted glass. Turning around, he gazed at the empty bathtub, hesitating for a moment before stepping in after confirming there was nothing inside.
Turning on the showerhead, he let the hot water wash over his body. Amid the steam, Chaoxi glanced down at his lower abdomen - the swollen feeling hadn’t subsided, prompting him to press lightly against it.
To his embarrassment, the pressure caused more warm fluid to gush from within, trickling down his thighs.
Chaoxi wiped the seam of his buttocks in astonishment, his palm coated with thick, white semen. It reminded him of his experience in the dormitory bathroom - the white liquid spraying from the showerhead had the same texture.
A sweet, fishy scent lingered in the air.
"No, Li Chaoxi… don’t lose your mind."
Letting the hot water wash the semen from his hand, Chaoxi reminded himself not to overthink it.
He cleaned his body, hesitating briefly before inserting his fingers into his rear entrance to scoop out the remnants. The inside felt unnaturally soft, as if he had just been penetrated moments ago.
Semen continued to flow from within him. Chaoxi found it hard to believe - the usually gentle and refined Shen Hui became almost a different person in bed.
Standing under the hot water, Chaoxi lowered his head in shame and embarrassment.
Shen Hui had prepared a lavish, steaming breakfast early in the morning.
Chaoxi dried his damp hair as he sat at the dining table, staring at the spread of food. He tilted his head - Shen Hui’s meals were always visually appealing, aromatic, and delicious, sometimes looking almost unreal, like the meticulously styled dishes he’d once seen in magazines.
"You took so long. The breakfast is about to get cold."
A voice came from above as fingers brushed the nape of Chaoxi’s neck. He looked up to meet Shen Hui’s smiling face. The doctor was still wearing an apron and sat down beside him to sip his coffee.
"Were you up to something naughty in the bathroom?" Shen Hui asked with a suggestive smile.
Chaoxi stared at him and huffed in annoyance, "You should be glad you’re so good-looking."
"What do you mean?" Shen Hui remained all smiles, as if he hadn’t done anything the night before, and kept piling food onto Chaoxi’s plate.
"I don’t want to talk about it," Chaoxi shook his head and began eating the food on his plate in large bites.
He was hungry, and this meal was Shen Hui’s way of making it up to him. The breakfast was delicious - the bread was fragrant and crispy, the eggs tender, and the vegetables and fruits fresh, without the damp, earthy taste of his own cooking. Chaoxi worried that if he got used to Shen Hui’s cooking, he’d never be able to survive on his own bland meals again.
"Then I’ll cook for you every meal from now on."
There it was again - Shen Hui seemed to read his mind. Chaoxi glanced at him, a cherry tomato stuffed in his mouth.
"Sometimes I think you can read minds, Doctor."
Shen Hui fell silent for a moment, then placed his fingers on Chaoxi's hand, tracing patterns on the back of it with his fingertips.
"Isn't it nice to have a boyfriend who understands you so well?"
"Cough! Cough! Ahem!" Chaoxi choked on his scrambled eggs, struggling to catch his breath.
"Don't like that term? I thought you people liked defining relationships." Shen Hui withdrew his hand, staring expressionlessly at Chaoxi's flustered state.
Chaoxi coughed until his cheeks flushed red. Shen Hui moved closer, patting his back.
"Or do you just want to sleep with someone and then ignore them?" Shen Hui hooked an arm around Chaoxi's shoulder, leaning in to whisper the accusation in his ear.
Chaoxi tilted sideways under the man's weight.
"You're so cruel, Li Chaoxi. A real heartbreaker, right? That's how you people describe guys like that." Shen Hui's choice of words was sometimes odd. He always said "you people," as if he existed outside of everything.
"I told you, it's not like that!" Chaoxi finally caught his breath, grabbing the tea on the table and downing it in one gulp.
Shen Hui watched him silently, never removing his hand from him.
"Then what is it?" Shen Hui rested his other hand on the table, propping his chin as he looked at him.
"It's nothing, just..." Chaoxi tried to figure out how to explain. Before coming to Dusk Village, he never imagined things would turn out like this. He hadn't expected to meet someone like Shen Hui in such a place, let alone fall in love or whatever this was.
Everything last night had been abrupt too, as if his mind had suddenly malfunctioned, unable to suppress the desires in his heart. Chaoxi looked at Shen Hui. His face really did resemble sunshine, but when sober, it still felt completely different.
"Just... I never thought I'd meet you when I came here to work, and then..." Chaoxi covered his flushed face, feeling a bit flustered. "You know, it's been a long time since I've been with anyone, and how long have we even known each other?"
Chaoxi started counting the days since he arrived in Dusk Village, but then he frowned. He realized he couldn't actually remember - when had he come to Dusk Village? What month and day? His memory was so hazy.
"So you don't like me, you just wanted to sleep with me?" Shen Hui interrupted his thoughts, frowning with a hurt expression, like the stray cats and dogs Chaoxi had once seen on the streets.
"What? No, of course not!" Chaoxi blinked, rushing to explain. "I just think... it feels a bit sudden, but I don't dislike you!" Unfortunately, the more he explained, the worse it seemed.
Shen Hui stared at him, tightening his grip around Chaoxi's waist.
"Really! I swear, didn't I say everything yesterday?" All his innermost thoughts had been squeezed out, laid bare before Shen Hui.
Chaoxi stared nervously at Shen Hui, who blinked, his previously cold face suddenly softening into gentleness as he smiled.
Chaoxi shot Shen Hui a glare and couldn't resist throwing a punch at him, which only made the other man laugh and pull him into an even tighter embrace.
"But the boyfriend thing - I'm serious about that, Li Chaoxi." Shen Hui's hand pressed against the back of Chaoxi's neck. "I like you. I want to take care of you, keep you with me forever."
Chaoxi's ears turned red as he covered his face. "Like you take care of your fish?"
Shen Hui smiled at him, leaning against Chaoxi, his hand sliding from his waist to his abdomen.
Shen Hui kissed Chaoxi's neck, and for some reason, the hairs on the back of Chaoxi's neck stood on end. He brushed away the fleeting sense of fear, dismissing it as an illusion.
"What about me? Li Chaoxi, would you stay by my side forever, keeping me company?"
Chaoxi didn't know what to say; the words seemed stuck in his throat, as if agreeing to this would leave no room for regret. But shouldn't he agree? Chaoxi felt terrible.
Shen Hui continued chattering, "Through thick and thin, sickness and health. Of course, I'm a highly skilled doctor. I'll make sure we live a very, very long life together, until only the two of us are left in this world, maybe along with our descendants."
Chaoxi imagined the scene, but an unsettling image appeared in his mind: deep in the mountains, desolate, with only himself and that enormous black shadow creature.
Chaoxi blinked, snapping out of his wild thoughts. He looked at Shen Hui, whose animated expression was endearing, gentle, and kind.
"You sound like you're proposing," he tried to joke lightly, but the man just stared at him. Chaoxi couldn't read his thoughts. "Alright," Chaoxi finally said, forcing a smile.
He really did like Shen Hui. There was no harm in agreeing to such a playful remark, right?
The answer made Shen Hui laugh. He extended his hand, "Then... boyfriend?"
Chaoxi stared at the large hand before him, amused by the gesture, and reached out to shake it. "Boyfriend."
"Deal!" Shen Hui cheered happily, then began serving Chaoxi more food, though he ate very little himself.
"By the way, what about Aunt Xiufen?" Chaoxi asked while Shen Hui was clearing the dishes. He rubbed his stomach; he had been eating well lately, and it seemed like he was slowly gaining weight. He needed more exercise.
When it came to Aunt Xiufen, Chaoxi always had the illusion that it had happened a long time ago, even though it was only last night.
"Ah, she went back a while ago."
"Went back? Was she able to go back like that? Shouldn't we have called an ambulance or had me escort her down the mountain..."
The dishes clattered loudly. Chaoxi watched Shen Hui's back until the man turned around with his usual cheerful smile.
"No need. It was just a minor sprain. Aunt Xiufen rested for a bit and was walking briskly again. You don't know how skilled my medical techniques are - I just adjusted her, and she was back to her original shape."
Chaoxi frowned but then laughed. "Sometimes the way you describe things is really strange."
"Is it?" Shen Hui seemed indifferent. "Anyway, don't worry. She's fine and went back long ago."
Even though Shen Hui said so, Chaoxi still found it hard to imagine Aunt Xiufen, who had been folded in half, resting briefly and then returning home safely.
"You're full. So, what are you going to do for the rest of the day, Li Chaoxi?"
Shen Hui's face suddenly appeared in front of him, startling Chaoxi.
"Hmm..." Chaoxi glanced at the time. He felt this morning had dragged on forever, yet the clock showed it was only eight o'clock. "Go home to change clothes and then head to the police station for work?"
After that, he wanted to go home, return to the city, go back to his old life... Such thoughts surfaced in Chaoxi's mind. But as he looked at Shen Hui, at his "boyfriend," what he said aloud was: "After that, I guess I'd go back to the dorm."
Shen Hui didn't seem satisfied with his answer.
"Didn't you say the dorm was freezing cold and growing mold?"
"Do you like it here?" Shen Hui gestured around his own house with his fingers.
"I do." It was indeed much better than the old dorm. Chaoxi thought to himself, his gaze sweeping around the surroundings before settling back on Shen Hui's face.
There was a certain expectation in Shen Hui's eyes.
"Yeah, live together. Didn't you say you'd let me take care of you?"
Chaoxi's body felt warm, yet his shoulders were inexplicably cold.