“Get out!”

    He Xiaoyun shook his head violently, trying to reach for his phone, but Xia Wan clearly saw his intention and threw He Xiaoyun’s phone directly into the half-melted ice bucket, then casually pushed the small trolley into the bedroom.

    He Xiaoyun wanted to go over, but his legs gave way after only a few steps, and he knelt directly on the ground. With his movements and the surging emotions in his heart, his blood flow accelerated, and the medicine took effect faster. He felt like he had a high fever, his whole body turning pink. He supported himself on the carpet with both hands, breathing heavily.

    Xia Wan took off her high heels and threw them aside casually. She walked over and squatted down in front of He Xiaoyun. Her eyes swept over He Xiaoyun’s features one by one, and she couldn’t help but sigh, “He, don’t worry, we don’t want to hurt you either. You probably know about this medicine, it doesn’t have any side effects. After all, I don’t want my child to be without a father before he’s even born. Sometimes I really feel it’s a pity that someone like you is homosexual. It’s such a waste not to pass on such genes.”

    Although He Xiaoyun was already almost collapsed on the ground by the medicine, he was still stubborn, “Genes like yours should be wiped out immediately. Do you think you can control me by having a child? Even if you have ten children, don’t think I’ll give the Xia family a single cent.”

    Xia Wan smiled. Originally, they wanted to cultivate some feelings first before discussing this matter. After all, He Xiaoyun was the only grandson of the He family, but he happened to be gay. Grandpa He wouldn’t want the He family to have no successor. As long as they had a child, their connection would only deepen.

    But things didn’t go as planned.

    Xia Chi forced them to take a gamble and resort to extreme measures.

    Seeing that He Xiaoyun’s expression was already starting to become a little dazed, Xia Wan reached out and stroked He Xiaoyun’s scalding chest. The man’s body had firm muscles, and his pectoral and abdominal muscles were perfectly full and powerful, covered with a layer of sweat, making it slippery to the touch.

    He Xiaoyun only felt a wave of coolness coming over him. He subconsciously grabbed that cold hand, but in Xia Wan’s weak cry, he was briefly pulled back by his reason from the desire burning in his body. When he saw Xia Wan’s face, he immediately used all his strength to push Xia Wan away.

    Xia Wan was thrown away again, her back hitting the wall. She hissed in pain and was about to get up when the door was suddenly knocked loudly.

    “He Xiaoyun! He Xiaoyun!” Xia Chi’s voice rang out outside the door, followed by the sound of the door lock being turned forcefully.

    Xia Wan obviously didn’t expect Xia Chi to come back so quickly. She hadn’t finished her work yet. Shouldn’t her father be taking him away and holding him back?

    Both of them heard Xia Chi’s voice at the same time. He Xiaoyun, not knowing where the strength came from, stood up while holding onto the sofa. As soon as he stood firm, he felt his waist and legs weaken.

    Obviously, they were afraid he would resist. There must be something added to this medicine.

    Xia Wan also reacted at this time. She, who had been still confident, immediately became anxious. She rushed towards He Xiaoyun and hugged his waist, reaching out her hand to him.

    He Xiaoyun was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. He kicked Xia Wan hard. Xia Wan didn’t expect that He Xiaoyun would still have the strength at this time. That kick directly hit her stomach, causing her to scream and fall out.

    “Damn… get out!” He Xiaoyun took two steps, but his brain was dizzy.

    Seeing that Xia Wan wanted to crawl over again, He Xiaoyun pounced on the sofa and picked up the decanter on the table, smashing it directly onto the coffee table.

    “Bang! Clatter!” Glass splattered everywhere, and Xia Wan was so scared that she screamed, and the person who wanted to approach retreated backward.

    He Xiaoyun held up the half of the decanter in his hand, all the exposed skin was a mess and burning hot, his eyes were full of bloodshot, but he was sinister and violent. He pointed at Xia Wan, “Get out! Otherwise, I’ll let you go out with a disfigured face.”

    His expression didn’t seem like a joke. Xia Wan wasn’t wearing shoes, and the broken glass stabbed into her feet when she stood up. Xia Chi roared a few times outside, stopped, and then after a while, they heard the sound of the lock being opened.

    Xia Wan knew that if she didn’t leave, Xia Chi would kill her when he came in. She could only grab her bag on the sofa and endure the pain in her feet as she walked out. When she reached the door, the lock was opened, and outside the door, the butler was sitting on the ground with a bloody face.

    When Xia Chi saw her, he first glared at her fiercely, then rushed inside. Xia Wan ran out without caring about anything.

    Xia Chi had no time to care about anything else at this moment. He rushed in and saw broken glass all over the floor, and He Xiaoyun was leaning against the sofa, covered in the smell of alcohol, holding half of a decanter in his hand.

    As soon as He Xiaoyun saw that it was Xia Chi, the strength in his hand instantly loosened, and the decanter slipped from his hand onto the carpet.

    “Xiao Yun Gege.” Xia Chi strode over.

    “There’s glass on the floor…” Before he could finish his words, he had already been hugged into Xia Chi’s arms.

    The familiar aura and body temperature enveloped him, and as his mental defenses relaxed slightly, desire immediately occupied his entire brain. He Xiaoyun reached out and grabbed the collar of Xia Chi’s T-shirt, buried his face in his neck and collarbone, and sucked hard.

    Not enough, still not enough, far from enough.

    He Xiaoyun had never been tormented by desire before. He always had people lined up waiting for him, and now in front of Xia Chi, he didn’t have to endure even more.

    Xia Chi only glanced at the messy room, then picked him up directly and walked out, stepping on the glass.

    There were still a few people waiting outside, one was the butler who had been beaten by Xia Chi, and the other two were looking at him in fear and confusion.

    Xia Chi’s face was full of ferocity, and he coldly spat out a word to them, “Get lost.” Then he carried him downstairs directly to his room.

    He wanted to put He Xiaoyun on the bed, but He Xiaoyun kept hugging him, wrapping his arms around his neck and refusing to get off him, clinging to his body tightly and unwilling to let go.

    He Xiaoyun had used all his self-control when facing Xia Wan just now. At this time, the medicine was burning to its peak, and he felt like there were explosives buried in his body, and the fuse had burned to the end. He was about to explode.

    Xia Chi didn’t think much and directly took off his already tattered bathrobe.

    He Xiaoyun was like a stranded fish, being roasted under the scorching sun and about to dry up. He opened his mouth wide but felt like he couldn’t breathe, clamping his legs tightly, his waist and abdomen tensing up and lifting forcefully. After a heavy groan, he quickly fell down and sank into the soft bed.

    Too fast, Xia Chi didn’t use much strength at all.

    The effect of the medicine was slightly relieved, and He Xiaoyun breathed heavily, his ears filled with a “buzzing” tinnitus. He finally felt that there was thin oxygen, mixed with a trace of coolness, slowly being inhaled into his lungs from his nose and throat, and his reason slightly returned.

    “Are you okay?” Xia Chi casually wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and climbed onto the bed anxiously to look at him.

    The tall figure loomed over He Xiaoyun, blocking the light overhead.

    He Xiaoyun’s breathing slowed down a bit, and his throat was terribly dry. He moved his lips, “Water.”

    Xia Chi quickly got out of bed to pour him water, came back with a full glass of water, carefully helped him up to lean on him, and fed it to his mouth for him to drink.

    After drinking the water, He Xiaoyun finally felt better. He quickly scanned Xia Chi up and down, “Are you okay?”

    Xia Chi put the water glass on the bedside table, and found that He Xiaoyun’s body was still weak at this time, so he hugged him and let him lean against the headboard. The air conditioner in the room was turned up high, and he wasn’t wearing clothes, so he pulled the quilt over and covered him, and then said, “He just wanted to distract me, he didn’t do anything to me, but I felt something was wrong in the middle. He was riding Xia Wan’s Bentley. He usually dislikes this car for not being high-end enough, and he wouldn’t use it, but today he actually came in Xia Wan’s car, and Xia Wan’s perfume was still in the car, but she wasn’t there, and he didn’t quarrel with me, obviously he had other purposes, so I jumped out of the car.”

    He randomly stopped a car and came back. The butler kept preventing him from coming to find He Xiaoyun, so he dragged them over together, beat the butler up, and took the spare electronic key to enter the door.

    He Xiaoyun then noticed that the clothes on one of his shoulders were torn, and there was some mud on his hair.

    “I didn’t expect Xia Wan to do these things, they have no bottom line anymore.” Xia Chi helped He Xiaoyun smooth the hair on his forehead that was wet with sweat, revealing his forehead, and said worriedly looking at the redness on his face and body that hadn’t faded, “I’ll go get you some clothes. The effect of the medicine may not go away so quickly. I’ll take you to the hospital for a checkup, I’m afraid there will be some side effects.”

    But He Xiaoyun grabbed him.

    This medicine is not a simple stimulant. If it just made him horny, there wouldn’t be this series of reactions. The release just now only briefly relieved it a little bit, and what was even more uncomfortable was the emptiness coming from his body. He probably understood what Xia Wan meant when she said he should know.

    There are often some drugs obtained through special channels in the circle, which are used on some inexperienced men to facilitate forced sexual acts. He has always disdained using this kind of means, but he knows that this kind of drug not only makes people excited, but also makes his whole body soft and loses resistance, and he has even started to have abnormal reactions.

    Xia Wan should know that he wouldn’t cooperate, so she gave him this drug to make it easier for her to do it.

    If he went to the hospital because of this drug, what face would he have to come out and mingle in the circle after it spread?

    Originally, he had planned to spend a wonderful night tonight, but he didn’t expect…

    Xia Chi had already noticed that his body seemed to be heating up again and was twisting abnormally. He quickly wanted to get out of bed to find him clothes, but He Xiaoyun, who obviously didn’t have much strength, grabbed his collar and pulled him down, kissing him.

    He Xiaoyun kissed very urgently, as if he wanted to eat him, almost gnawing on his lips and tongue. He didn’t have much strength in his hands, but he was impatiently tearing at his clothes. His brain was quickly burned into a mess again. He was panting urgently, wrapping his arms and legs around him, his whole body like a piece of rice cake steamed in hot air, softened into a ball and still trying to stick to him.

    “Take it off…” He Xiaoyun tugged at his clothes. Only his mouth was still normal all over his body, and he could still speak. He opened his eyes filled with bloodshot and ordered, “Take it off, take it all off…”

    The tone of his speech was no longer the same as usual. The way he said it was more like coquettishness and pleading.

    Xia Chi had no resistance to such He Xiaoyun at all, and his eyes turned red almost instantly.

    But He Xiaoyun quickly ran out of strength and fell from Xia Chi’s body. He slumped weakly on the bed. The release just now didn’t seem to relieve the medicine at all. It seemed like it was just beginning. He felt like he was chocolate placed on a fire, and his whole person was about to melt.

    He opened his mouth, panting so hard that he couldn’t even say a complete sentence. He stretched his neck towards Xia Chi, as if he wished he could pour his whole body on him like melted syrup, but he had no strength, only his arms were still hanging around his neck. His hair was wet with sweat and messed up, sticking to his face. The impatience and thirst for satisfaction were all in his eyes: “Come here… come here…”

    Xia Chi couldn’t imagine what would have happened if he hadn’t come back tonight.

    He Xiaoyun looked like he couldn’t take it anymore. Xia Chi could only try to relieve him first. He just reached out and touched He Xiaoyun’s face, and he made an extremely comfortable moan, as if a fish had touched water.

    The sound of their panting and the sound of their tongues entwining during intense kissing echoed in the room. He Xiaoyun’s scalding body kept rubbing against him, and he tore at him even more dissatisfiedly through his clothes. He didn’t have much strength, otherwise his clothes would have been torn to pieces long ago.

    But it still couldn’t satisfy him.

    He Xiaoyun directly went to pull Xia Chi’s pants. He couldn’t pull them down, and he made a hoarse and angry sound, like a beast that was extremely hungry but couldn’t get food, extremely dissatisfied.

    Xia Chi helped him as usual, but He Xiaoyun kept shaking his head with his body tensed. He twisted restlessly in his arms, muttering, his body covered in sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water. He grabbed Xia Chi’s hand and moved it back, eagerly telling him what he really wanted.

    Xia Chi couldn’t help but try it out, and He Xiaoyun cried out. The hand grabbing his wrist immediately tightened, and his nails were about to pierce his skin. Xia Chi couldn’t take it anymore either. His last bit of reason told him to stop. He Xiaoyun was not sober at this time. If he really did something, how would He Xiaoyun treat him when he woke up?

    But at the moment when Xia Chi retracted his finger, He Xiaoyun let out a sound that was like crying and anger: “Xia Chi…”

    He could still recognize him, he knew it was himself.

    Xia Chi was still hesitant, and at this time He Xiaoyun had endured to the extreme. He felt like he was dying, burned to death by this fire, but the only person who could save him at this time was standing by and watching. He grabbed him eagerly and cried out: “…going to, going to die, hurry up.”

    Reason and emotion were pulling him in a huge tug-of-war. Xia Chi suddenly leaned down and bit He Xiaoyun’s lips hard, even breaking his lips and bleeding blood beads.

    Xia Chi wanted to get his consent, wanted an answer when he was sober. He had finally reached this point today, and he would rather sacrifice himself than risk losing He Xiaoyun in the slightest.

    He Xiaoyun was jolted awake for a moment by the pain.

    Xia Chi was enduring so much that sweat dripped from his forehead and onto He Xiaoyun’s lips, but before he could ask, He Xiaoyun stared at him, half-awake and half-lost his mind, didn’t say a word, just stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked off the drop of sweat from his lips.

    “Boom——” Xia Chi seemed to hear the sound of reason collapsing in his mind.

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