Hot. Very hot.
A fire started rising in my body.
Qingjun's face darkened slightly, his eyes were cold and frightening. You Shulang was not an inexperienced rookie, he knew what this abnormal reaction in his body meant.
Even if he had vomited out most of the medicine, the remaining residue was still so strong! The unbearable burning sensation extended from his lower body to his limbs, making him feel like he was being placed on a huge steamer.
Feeling that unbuttoning one shirt button was not enough, You Shulang lowered half of the car window.
The night breeze in late August was gentle but not wild enough, because the slight coolness brought by the speed of the car was not enough to suppress the heat rising in his body.
Fan Xiao was sitting next to him, hidden in the darkness of the car. They had all drunk, so they called a designated driver. The car glided along the moat. The colorful light strips were like a stunning dragon. The light entered the car from You Shulang's direction, wrapped around him, and continued to extend, ending at Fan Xiao's legs, leaving an unusually clear dividing line between light and dark.
In the light, a hand was placed on the slender thigh. The nails on that hand were always neatly trimmed, and the veins on the back of the hand were faintly visible, large and thick.
You Shulang shifted his gaze, looked straight at the back of the seat in front of him, and asked, "Master, how long will it take to get there?"
He thought he had restrained himself well, but when he opened his mouth, there was still a hint of emptiness in his hoarse voice.
He frowned and decided not to speak again.
The club was built halfway up a mountain, not close to the city. The designated driver took a look at the map on his phone and replied, "The navigation shows that it's 45 minutes to the destination."
Frowning again, You Shulang estimated his ability to endure.
"Is there anything else next? Is it urgent?" the man in the shadows asked slowly, "Are you still feeling unwell?"
You Shulang didn't want to talk anymore...
"Nothing... just asking." He then turned his head to the window, as if he didn't want to talk anymore.
The man hiding in the dark looked at the soft hair without saying a word.
After crossing the moat, they still had to drive on a stretch of highway. The flames in his body turned into fire beams, and You Shulang's skin was burned hot. He could no longer hold his back, and he sat down in the car seat exhausted, without any strength in his body.
At this moment he was extremely grateful for the darkness in the car, because only darkness could conceal his embarrassment.
Flames are running wild and my mouth is dry!
You Shulang took a bottle of water from the shelf, but his fingertips were too soft to open the bottle cap.
"Let me help you." Fan Xiao raised his hand from his knees and covered the water bottle, then with his other hand he twisted it and opened it easily.
The two hands on the bottle overlapped a small part, and the extremely ordinary touch almost caused You Shulang's consciousness to collapse.
"...Thanks."
"Are you sure you're not feeling unwell?" Fan Xiao leaned out from the shadows and looked at You Shulang seriously, "Why is your face so red?"
The hand holding the water bottle exerted force instantly, the bottle was deformed, and the water slowly overflowed, pouring along the plastic and between the fingers. The cold touch made You Shulang regain some sanity.
He forced a smile and said, "I drank a little too much tonight. I'm sorry that Mr. Fan laughed at me."
Fan Xiao's eyes were as deep as a pond. After a long while, he smiled and said, "Now that there are no outsiders, why call me Mr. Fan?"
He sat up straight and joked, "If Shulang calls out the wrong name again in the future, I will punish you."
You Shulang was tortured by the heat and his mind was in a mess. He didn't want to talk to Fan Xiao. He just agreed casually, drank a sip of water hastily, and inserted his wet fingers into his hair wet with sweat, trying to suppress the evil fire in his body.
But it was getting more and more uncomfortable. The scene in front of his eyes changed from one to two, and phantoms kept appearing in his sight. His arms were stiff, and his fingers couldn't help but probe for the source of his anxiety.
Stop! You Shulang, stop!
The slender fingers stopped just on the edge of danger, and a layer of mist appeared in the glass-like eyes.
Deadly discomfort.
Waves of heat kept struggling and surging in his body like a flood. You Shulang felt like a fish deprived of oxygen, tumbling on the shore, being baked dry by the scorching sun.
The hand that had just been placed on my knee appeared in my mind again uncontrollably, with distinct joints, visible tendons, broad and powerful...
You Shulang, you are really crazy!
Suddenly, the man, whose mind was almost destroyed, clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice, "Stop the car!"
The car stopped with an emergency brake. The designated driver, not knowing what was going on, wanted to turn on the ceiling light to check the situation in the back seat, but was stopped at the last moment.
"Don't turn on the lights." Fan Xiao said gently. He pulled You Shulang, who was about to get off the car, and looked at the driver with an unchanged smile. "The car is parked here. You can call a taxi to go back. I will triple the fare for you."
The designated driver was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement, got out of the car, took out his electric car from the trunk, and drove away.
The warmth from his palm slowly seeped through his shirt, making You Shulang feel even more uncomfortable. His nails suddenly dug into his palm, and the pain brought him back to consciousness.
"Fan Xiao, I'm drunk and it's hard for me to ride in a car. I'll get off here and take a walk, and then I'll call a taxi back."
"I'll accompany you."
"Need not."
"You... have a fever? Why are you so hot?"
"Let go! I want to get off!" You Shulang could no longer pretend to be calm and composed. He tried hard to break free from Fan Xiao's hands, but the man held his arms on both sides and pressed him down on the seat.
"Have you been drugged?" Fan Xiao asked knowingly.
You Shulang paused for his heavy breathing and slowly met Fan Xiao's gaze.
"Yes, there was medicine in the girl's wine." At this point, there was no need to hide it any longer, and it couldn't be hidden anymore.
"So, you exchanged wine with that girl in order to save her?" Fan Xiao thought that asking questions again and again knowing the answer would make him happy, but the fact was, it didn't make him happy at all.
You Shulang in front of him was in a state of embarrassment, pain, and depression, but also stunningly handsome! Fan Xiao suddenly felt that this was the first time he had looked at him so carefully. He had a fair complexion, good skin, handsome features, and soft and thick hair. He smiled a lot in front of people, but rarely smiled behind their backs. When he smiled, he was gentle, and when he didn't smile, he was indifferent, but he was still good-looking.
Fan Xiao knew very well that he was not a soft-hearted person, and he would not show favoritism to anyone just because of their appearance, but now there was a faint voice in his heart telling him that he seemed to have had too much fun tonight.
You Shulang, who was filled with hope, had no time to reply to Fan Xiao's question. He maintained his dignity at the critical point of losing control: "Mr. Fan, can you get out of the car first?"
"Boss Fan?" Fan Xiao looked at the man with red marks at the corners of his eyes and didn't leave. He even pressed closer, "Didn't I say that you are not allowed to call me Boss Fan in private? If you call me that wrong, you will be punished."
In the dark and enclosed carriage, only You Shulang's heavy breathing could be heard. The two tall men were intertwined in the leather seats, looking down and up, their hot breaths entangled together.
You Shulang, whose consciousness was already blurred, spoke out according to his body's instinct. He looked into the man's deep eyes and subconsciously asked, "How is the punishment?"
Fan Xiao: "…"
The question that came to mind at the last minute left Fan Xiao speechless. Several of the threads in the air were torn apart, and he suddenly realized that he was too close to You Shulang.
"…How do you want to punish me?"
You Shulang slowly looked at Fan Xiao's hand that was holding his arm, and his eyes lingered over the lines and veins on the back of his hand inch by inch.
Fan Xiao's heart shuddered at the burning gaze he gave her. Just as he was thinking of how to find an excuse to turn the page, he heard You Shulang's hoarse voice.
"Can you leave for a while?" Even though You Shulang had extraordinary willpower, he was only hanging on by a thread. He chuckled at himself, "I might be in a mess."
Fan Xiao's heart suddenly tightened and he felt regretful again. After taking a deep look at You Shulang, he turned around, pushed the door and got out of the car.
Leaning against the front of the car, he lit a cigarette.
A heavy gasp came from the car. Even You Shulang, who was careful and considerate, had forgotten to close the half window.
Holding a cigarette between his fingers, Fan Xiao's profile was clearly outlined by the light of the street lamp. His prominent Adam's apple moved up and down as he puffed and exhaled the cigarette. The white mist dissipated quickly in the wind, just like the occasional moans of a man.
It's unbearable to listen to.
Fan Xiao defined the voice.
But after lighting the second cigarette, he slowly turned back.
It was dark inside the car and the person was in the back seat, so I couldn't see clearly.
Only the white shirt was eye-catching, with a few buttons loose, revealing a hint of flesh color.
In a miserable state.
And so pitiful.
There was also a rhythm. The rhythm that matched the sound that was emitted made Fan Xiao feel extremely disgusted.
"Fuck!" the man cursed in annoyance. He could clearly feel the changes in his body, and they became more and more intense with the combination of sound and picture.
His body's reaction surprised him, but he felt more annoyed.
He smoked the cigarette even harder, until the person in the car raised his chin high and let out a long sigh as if in great pain.
Fan Xiao clenched his teeth and bit off the cigarette butt!