lack of love

Extra 05

Although Yan Hao's wound is not serious, it still needs to be treated.The basement environment is dirty and humid, and the wound is easily infected and inflamed.Zhong Qiran tore off the sleeve of his jacket, turned it to the clean side, and bandaged the wound.

When Yan Hao was pressing on him, he felt that the other party was in good shape. If it wasn't for this situation, he might still be in the mood to take a second look.

The mastermind was probably planning to teach them a lesson.No one delivered food all night.

Yan Hao was injured, and seemed to be a little more tired than usual. He leaned against the wall and fell asleep without saying a few words.Even when he is asleep, he usually has an inaccessible aura, but now it seems that his eyebrows and eyes have softened.

Zhong Qiran looked at Yan Hao, recalled the thrilling process in the afternoon, recalled everything that happened in this room since they first met, and inexplicable emotions slowly fermented in his heart.

Didn't he never suspect that he could really fall in love with someone just because of a kiss?But it is normal for them to be isolated from the outside world and depend on each other.

Zhong Qiran didn't get too entangled in this problem, when he met it, he met it, and he couldn't escape it.Just like how much he tried to convince himself that his sexuality was no different from others, he still couldn't lie to himself in the end.Which kind of feelings do you have for Yan Hao?He thought that time will always tell him the answer.

The next day, Yan Hao woke up very early, he seemed in good spirits, and his face was still rosy.Zhong Qi felt relieved seeing him like this, as long as the wound didn't get worse.

It was boring all day today, the kidnappers seemed to have forgotten their existence, and still did not bring food, not even water.

Yan Hao probably wanted to pass the time, and started chatting with him casually.

It was also at this time that Zhong Qiran had a preliminary understanding of this person.The more Yan Hao talked, the more he felt that they actually lived in different circles, and because of such an accidental acquaintance, they had to get together.The good feelings he had for Yan Hao last night were silently obliterated by himself.Love is only temporary, as long as you don't get deeper, you will naturally forget it after a long time.

Yan Hao also went to bed early tonight, leaning against the corner and closing his eyes without moving.

Only then did Zhong Qiran realize that Yan Hao seemed to be nestled there all day today, without changing his posture much.He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it was strange.They had been hungry for a day and a night, and did not drink much water, and their strength was almost exhausted.Zhong Qiran himself was dizzy from hunger, and didn't have much energy to think about other things.

In the middle of the night, it seemed to be raining again outside, with the sound of rain beating on the bars.

Zhong Qi was woken up by the sound of the rain, it was not easy to fall asleep when he was hungry, so he woke up with a little movement.But apart from the sound of rain, he also seemed to hear some subtle, imperceptible moans of pain.

Zhong Qiran listened in a daze for a while, then suddenly came to his senses completely, he realized that the voice was coming from Yan Hao, and hurried over to him.

Yan Hao probably fell into a drowsy sleep, buried his head between his arms, and just as Zhong Qiran touched his body, he was startled by the heat on his body.This is not sleepy at all, but burning.He lifted his head, and the man's face flushed unnaturally.He remembered that Yan Hao's complexion was good only in the morning, so it was all an illusion.

He wanted to look at Yan Hao's wound, but when he touched his waist, Yan Hao groaned in pain again.

Judging from this situation, it really looks like an infection and inflammation, which will cause a high fever.

Zhong Qi panicked, but he had to force himself to calm down.If even he messed up at this time, no one could save Yan Hao.All their belongings were taken away by the kidnappers, and they did not have any first aid supplies at hand.If you can't replace his wound with a clean medical cloth, even if it's re-bandaged, it won't help.

He gave up touching Yan Hao's wound, but crawled to the door and knocked for help.He knocked on the door for nearly half an hour, his throat was so thirsty and hoarse, but no one came.

He turned back to look at Yan Hao, the man seemed to be unable to support his body anymore, and fell directly to the ground.

Zhong Qiran has never encountered this kind of crisis since he was a child, he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do, his companion who was in trouble with him collapsed, and he seemed to have suddenly become lonely and helpless.

He crawled back to Yan Hao's side and picked him up.Yan Hao probably fell into Zhong Qiran's arms because of the coldness on Zhong Qiran's body.

Zhong Qiran couldn't support his weight for a while, and was pressed back by him.

The faces of the two were very close, and the breath Yan Hao exhaled was all hot, spraying on his neck, it was very itchy and hot, and there was an inexplicable emotional commotion.Zhong Qi suddenly felt the steady and powerful heartbeat coming from the man's chest, and suddenly calmed down.He didn't push Yan Hao away, but put his arms around him, using his cool skin to cool him down.

Yan Hao's lips stuck to his neck, it was completely unconscious, just wanting to relieve the hotness caused by the high fever.

Zhong Qiran let him hug him for a while, then started to take off his clothes, and made him turn over and lie flat in a comfortable position.He also took off his shirt, and lay naked on Yan Hao's body, carefully avoiding the wound, skin to skin.

This night was very difficult, Zhong Qiran almost stayed up all night, and when it was almost dawn, he seemed to feel Yan Hao's body temperature dropped a little.

Yan Hao's lips were already dry and cracked, as if he was extremely thirsty, he probably opened his mouth subconsciously when he heard the sound of rain.

Zhong Qiran noticed it, looked at Yan Hao's appearance, and then remembered that it was raining outside, and some rainwater seeped in through the iron window, slowly soaking a corner of the wall.He stared at the bars, and suddenly had an idea.He knew the water was not clean, but he had no choice.

He walked under the iron window and reached out to touch the rain-soaked wall, his palms got a little wet.The rain does not flow down from the top, but slowly seeps in from the outside of the wall, so it is impossible to catch it with your hands.He had no choice but to stick his lips directly to the wall and lick it with his tongue to absorb some water and moisten his dry mouth.

The water smelled of mud and rust, and he couldn't think about what would happen if he drank the water. He only knew that they had to live.

Throat is still very thirsty, but at least the urgent need is relieved.After wetting his mouth, he fed Yan Hao mouth to mouth.When he used his tongue to wet Yan Hao's chapped lips, the other party unconsciously sucked the tip of his tongue and kissed him deeper.

Zhong Qi knew that he should back away, but he went up to him in a strange way, stuck his tongue into the opponent's mouth, and sent out all the water and body fluid.

Yan Hao is like a person who is about to die of thirst in the desert. Once he finds the water source, he will drink it heartily and desperately.

"Woo..." Zhong Qiran was sucked until the tip of his tongue became numb, and his lips turned red from being bitten.He kept repeating the action of sending water, and kissed Yan Hao countless times.

He told himself it was to save his life.

Only this night, only now, he can kiss the person he likes so recklessly.