The door was gently pushed open, and Tao Mutong felt someone approaching. The man didn't speak. Tao Mutong pursed her lips and complained softly: "Pervert..." The man who walked in was still silent, and touched Tao Mutong's lips with a trembling hand. Tao Mutong stopped biting her lips, stretched out her tongue, and gently licked the man's fingertips. The other party's fingers trembled, and they were all shaking, and then he put his fingers into Tao Mutong's mouth.
The man's movements were a bit rough, and Tao Mutong snorted in dissatisfaction. "Hmm..." The other party seemed to be excited, twitching his fingers, and then there was a zipper sound, and Tao Mutong could only hear his heavy breathing. The man took Tao Mutong's hand and guided him to hold something. Tao Mutong became more and more confused and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you say anything?" The thing in his hand shook, and Tao Mutong's heart sank. He stiffened his neck and shouted, "Pervert."
"Eat it..." The strange man's voice startled Tao Mutong, and he immediately let go of his hand. This voice was not the voice of the man he was familiar with. Fortunately, there was no other restraint. There was a strange middle-aged man standing in front of him, holding the thing in his hand. Tao Mutong was so scared that she stood up quickly and was about to run out, but was pulled back by the man, "Don't run... Who are you waiting for here... Help me first..."
Tao Mutong was terrified and screamed, "Let me go... I don't know you!!" The middle-aged man approached Tao Mutong, like an addict addicted to a certain smell, greedily sniffing Tao Mutong's breath, "Let me last time... Weren't you waiting for someone to do this just now?" He saw Tao Mutong walk into the deserted park with his own eyes. A beautiful college student with a tear mole under his eyes made him feel agitated, so he quietly followed.
Unexpectedly, the college student entered the cabin. He waited for a while but no one came out, so he mustered up the courage to go in. As a result, he found that the beautiful boy was sitting on the bed with an eye mask. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the beautiful boy stretched out his tongue to lick his fingers, and the desire in his heart was completely out of control. "I don't want it... Woohoo... Ahhh... Let me go..." Tao Mutong felt extremely uncomfortable, wanted to vomit, wanted to vomit, and was very nauseous. He pinched the man's fingers desperately, but the man seemed to have no pain and held him tightly without letting go.
Shen Yao just walked into the wooden house and saw that the door was half open, and then heard Tao Mutong's shrill cry. Without time to think about it, Shen Yao immediately rushed in, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a middle-aged man holding the struggling Tao Mutong. The man seemed to be frightened by Shen Yao's sudden intrusion, and before he could do anything, his plan was disrupted. "Who... are you..." Before the man finished speaking, Shen Yao had already stepped forward. The man subconsciously let go of Tao Mutong and began to retreat. Shen Yao picked up the stick next to him and swung it at the man's face.
Seeing the blood flowing from the man's forehead, the man was stunned, touched the blood on his face, and shouted in horror: "You...you...beat someone..." Shen Yao's eyes were red, obviously overwhelmed by anger, "What did you do to him? Did you touch him?" Hearing the familiar voice, they were not shocked. How could Shen Yao be here? And that voice was so similar to that pervert, even the aura when angry was exactly the same. He didn't dare to think too much, let alone associate Shen Yao with that "pervert".
The man held his head and begged for mercy, "I...didn't...touch him yet...don't hit me...kill...kill!" He should be glad that he didn't have time to do anything to Tao Mutong, otherwise Shen Yao really couldn't control himself. Shen Yao swung the stick a few more times, and the man dodged left and right, "Don't hit...don't hit...it will kill people..." Shen Yao didn't hit him lightly until the man stopped screaming, and then threw the stick aside. The man was beaten black and blue, and he endured the pain and crawled out of the house, fearing that Shen Yao would really kill him in a moment of impulse.
After the man left, he and Tao Mutong were the only ones left in the house. "Come here." Shen Yao didn't care about his image, panting slightly, and stretched out his hand to Tao Mutong. Tao Mutong twisted his fingers together and took a step back. He was not only frightened by the strange man, but also by Shen Yao. It was almost unnecessary to think that Shen Yao was the pervert. Shen Yao wiped Tao Mutong's timidity and restrained his anger, "Baby, come to your husband..." It was indeed him. Tao Mutong couldn't believe his eyes, and shook his head awkwardly. Before Shen Yao could react, he turned around and ran out.
Shen Yao quickly followed him out, and looking at Tao Mutong's staggering back, he chased after him in a few steps and blocked his way. He grabbed Tao Mutong's arm, pulled him towards him, and lifted his chin with his other hand. Tao Mutong seemed to be frightened, his teeth trembling and making a crisp sound. He didn't want to know what was going on with Shen Yao, nor did he want to listen to any explanation. Tao Mutong now just wanted to escape and hide in a deserted place. "Don't move..." The familiar voice and Shen Yao's face were perfectly combined. Tao Mutong closed his eyes in fear and didn't dare to look at Shen Yao. "Open your eyes and look at me."
The person in his arms was shaking violently, as if he couldn't hear Shen Yao's words. Shen Yao said again in a deep voice with a hint of threat, "Look at me, Tao Mutong." At the beginning, when the two were together, Shen Yao used this tone to talk to him, sometimes close, sometimes distant. Once Tao Mutong went against his will, he always spoke in this commanding tone. This fear was deep in his bones. Tao Mutong's eyes were tightened, in extreme fear, holding his breath and looking at Shen Yao. Shen Yao warned himself in his heart, and also warned Tao Mutong to respond to him and not to be silent. He also had to control his emotions so as not to scare Tao Mutong away. The worst case scenario would be to scare Tao Mutong out of his wits and then lock him up completely at home. The two of them would then be unable to go anywhere and would be able to torture each other until they grew old.