Hua Hua kicked desperately, feeling extrely aggrieved.
He hated being forcefully kissed even more!
Ling Yin, however, held him tightly and wouldn’t let go.
He was always a calm person, liked to control everything. But in handling his relationship with Hua Hua, he was always passive; Hua Hua controlled the pace and rhythm. Whatever Hua Hua wanted, that’s how it went. He couldn’t gain the upper hand at all, but what could he do? He just couldn’t bear to puncture Hua Hua’s flamboyant pride.
Yet at this mont, he refused to compromise, kissing Hua Hua’s lips until they were a bright red.
At first, Hua Hua struggled, but eventually realized he couldn’t win and just let go, lying there like a corpse allowing Ling Yin to kiss him, until Ling Yin noticed he was crying, tears continuously streaming from his eyes, then Ling Yin finally stopped his haphazard kisses, and looked at him in a panic.
Those scorching tears, one by one, fell from the corners of his eyes onto the car seat, making Ling Yin’s heart clench tightly.
Ling Yin finally released his grip on him, and stared at his face in a fluster, not knowing what to do.
Hua Hua closed his eyes, no longer feeling anyone kissing him, only feeling a pair of eyes focused on him. He turned his body and deeply buried his head in the car seat, not wanting to see Ling Yin.
He extrely disliked this kind of force, especially when he was already in a bad mood and in a weak position. It made him feel even worse, causing him to think of mories he didn’t want to recall.
Ling Yin opened the car door and stepped outside.
A sea breeze greeted him, blowing away the heat on his face.
He walked to the edge of the cliff, standing there in frustration, pulled out a cigarette, and smoked one after another. He wanted to get back in the car to comfort Hua Hua, but didn’t know how.
He actually made him cry... Just thinking about it made him too frustrated to accept.
Hua Hua took out his phone, instinctively dialed a number.
The mont the call connected, his voice was already chaotic with emotion.
He said, "Brother, I want to go ho."
"What’s wrong?" It was the wee hours of the night, receiving a call, Gu Shaocheng was deeply engaged with Chenxing, drenched in sweat. Hearing Hua Hua’s voice, his heart unconsciously trembled, before pulling out and sitting beside Chenxing, covering her body with a quilt, quietly adjusting his slightly panting breath, then began asking, "What happened?"
Hua Hua just repeated the sentence, "I want to go ho."
He didn’t want to wander outside, alone, with no one familiar in sight. He thought there was soone who treated him well, giving him a slightly different feeling, a feeling of not being alone. But that person wasn’t really good; they had motives too, just wanting to get him, and he didn’t know how to view himself.
In this world, the only person who had no motive, genuinely cared for him, was his brother.
"Tell , what happened? Did soone bully you?"
"No one bullied , I just want to go ho, I want to right now."
Gu Shaocheng didn’t believe him; his voice didn’t sound right. While talking on the phone with him, he took Chenxing’s phone and sent Crimson Shadow a text saying, "Are you flying back by yourself, or do you want to send a private jet to pick you up?"
Tears rolled down the corners of Hua Hua’s eyes: "But, I haven’t entirely given up on you, how can I go ho..."
That sentence was like a steel wire, tightly wrapping Gu Shaocheng’s heart, hurting him so much he dared not breathe for a while. "When have I ever not allowed you to co ho?" Gu Shaocheng’s brows furrowed slightly, "I’ll co get you right now."
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