Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

It wasn't until one day when he overheard their conversation that he realized why they treated him like that.

It all sounds ridiculous.

It turned out that his father fell in love with his married mother at first sight, but his mother didn't like him.

My mother was forcibly taken away by my father, and my father killed my mother's lover.

In order to tie his mother down, his father gave birth to him, hoping that his mother would be kept alive by blood.

So, in the end, he just came into this world as a tool.

But when his father found that his birth was of no use at all and instead caused greater distress to his mother, he became a toy for them to beat and scold at will.

These dark days finally came to an end when he was six years old.

He remembers it clearly.

The sky was very dark that day, without a breath of wind, just like some people’s lives, without a ray of light or life.

His mother committed suicide in front of him.

This was the first time he witnessed the death of a life.

Blood stained her thin body red.

Her originally harsh features became painful and fragile.

She lay quietly on the ground with her eyes closed, as if relieved, like a lifeless dead tree in winter.

He was indifferent to this and just watched her slowly die with a numb face.

By the time her father realized something was wrong and rushed back, she was completely frozen.

He looked at his father screaming hysterically, his face full of madness.

But he could only curl up with her helplessly, mumbling words he couldn't understand with empty eyes.

"I... shouldn't have done this..."

"Don't leave...wait for me..."

"In the next life...atonement..."

The whole person was like a madman, almost on the verge of collapse.

In the end, he went with her.

They were buried together, and even after death they refused to let each other go, entangled like vines until death.

Li Yan suddenly felt that none of this seemed important anymore.

He was taken back by his grandfather who had never shown his face. The humble Li Yan disappeared, and the one who reappeared in front of everyone was a bright and beautiful Li Yan, without any flaws.

No one knows what price Li Yan paid to get to where he is today.

From childhood to adulthood, he has always been a lonely soul, wandering on the edge of this world, eating, sleeping, working, socializing, day after day, although it is boring, he has to go on.

At this moment, a ray of life suddenly shone into the boring days, so dazzling and moving, how could he not be moved?

The warm orange light confused people's senses, making Li Yan become sentimental, and his heart felt sour and swollen.

Touched by his heart and stimulated by alcohol, Li Yan wanted to enjoy this moment of warmth, even if it was only for a split second.

He leaned over and gently kissed Lu Zixing's forehead, then picked him up. His tone was no longer cold as usual, but gentle and affectionate: "I'll carry you back to the room to sleep, okay?"

Lu Zixing put her arms around his neck, pressed her face against his chest, and rubbed her hair against his chin coquettishly: "Well... together, with Mr. Li..." Her voice was a little tired, but full of dependence.

He whispered in her ear, "Okay... let's do it together."

…………

The next morning.

When Lu Zixing woke up, he found that he was being held in Li Yan's arms, his back pressed against his chest, his shallow breathing behind his ears.

Lu Zixing moved and woke Li Yan up.

"Sleep a little longer?" His voice was hoarse from not waking up yet.

Lu Zixing's eyelashes trembled, and after hesitating for a moment, he said slowly: "Mr. Li... I have early classes, so I can't sleep in."

Hearing his voice, Li Yan woke up completely.

I saw Lu Zixing being held in his arms, motionless, looking very well-behaved.

His eyelids twitched and he regained some of his memory.

Thinking of his drunken behavior last night, a trace of obvious regret flashed across his brows.

After a moment of silence, he stiffly took back his hand from Lu Zixing, moved back, and said in a calm voice: "Sorry."

"I should be the one to say sorry for waking up Mr. Li."

Lu Zixing didn't seem to notice his abnormality. He quickly turned over and got up, and kissed Li Yan on the cheek with a blushing face when Li Yan wasn't paying attention.

Then he said, "Mr. Li, I'm going to class first..." and ran out quickly.

The door was closed quietly.

Li Yan looked at the white ceiling, slightly distracted. He should stop going on like this while he was still sane and stop indulging himself.

He didn't want to fall, didn't want to go crazy.

He didn't want to follow in his father's footsteps.

…………

At eight o'clock in the morning, students go to class in groups.

At this time, Xu Yan was standing at the door of the dormitory, waiting for something to happen.

Soon, Lu Zixing came back, and he immediately spotted Xu Yan standing at the door, exuding a gloomy aura.

He hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards Xu Yan. He was like a good student who had done something wrong, standing obediently in front of Xu Yan to be scolded.

"Are you willing to come back?" Xu Yan asked sourly, slowly approaching Lu Zixing.

The two of them were really too close to each other.

His dark eyes were fixed on Lu Zixing. Seeing that he didn't speak, he pinched Lu Zixing's jaw with one hand, pressed him behind the wall, and forced him to look directly at him.

Xu Yan's tall figure completely enveloped Lu Zixing, and the air around them seemed to become thinner.

Lu Zixing was not used to this position and tried to push Xu Yan in resistance, but failed.

He looked at Xu Yan at a loss, his voice was soft and messy: "I am not comfortable like this... Can you let me go?"

Xu Yan looked at his impatient expression and did not let go obediently like last time.

Instead, she moved closer to Lu Zixing's neck, sniffing the fragrance emanating from his body greedily and infatuatedly.

The jealousy almost drove Xu Yan crazy. He couldn't control himself and felt as if a wild beast was awakening in his chest.

He wanted to hide Lu Zixing, wanted to possess him, and wanted to bully him.

He realized that something was wrong with him, but he didn't want to stop.

"Let go and let you go to your Mr. Li?"

Xu Yan's tone was almost morbid, and there was a deep jealousy hidden in his sharp eyes.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she tightly wrapped her left hand around his waist, and the hand that was pinching his chin suddenly exerted force, and she leaned in and kissed him.

"Well."

When Lu Zixing saw his enlarged eyebrows and eyes, he was stunned at first, and then struggled desperately in his arms.

Feeling his resistance, Xu Yan took the opportunity to push his knee between his legs, causing Lu Zixing's body to go limp and he was no longer able to move.

His kiss had no technique at all, it was just like the biting of a mad dog, immature and passionate.

I don’t know how long it was, but Lu Zixing was kissed so hard that she couldn’t breathe. She was so uncomfortable that she couldn’t help crying, and her tears wet her fair face.