After Shao Quehan said these words, Shen Liang's back stiffened suddenly, and he couldn't relax for a long time. His throat suddenly became dry and itchy, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what words to answer this sentence.

"..."

From the bottom of his heart, facing the scene in front of him, Shen Liang was surprised, but not too surprised. In fact, there were many things that had hinted at the beginning, but he didn't want to think about it.

If it were the first time he came here, Shen Liang would probably happily agree, and after clearing Shao Quehan's blackness to zero, he'll pat his ass and leave.

At that time, he never regarded this place as a normal world, including the paranoid and crazy man in front of him.

Who Shao Quehan likes has nothing to do with him, even if he likes someone like Shen Yan who will always be entangled with Su Qingyan, it has nothing to do with him. What Shen Liang has to do is to help him get what he wants and clear the degree of blackness to zero.

As for whether Shao Quehan and Shen Yan will be happy after being together, and whether they will be hurt by each other again, those are not within Shen Liang's consideration. He is just a tasker, thinking about what to do so much, just to make sure he can survive.

But not now...

Shen Liang knew that his mentality had changed. I don't know when it started, but he really wanted to save Shao Quehan, and hoped that the other party would find someone worthy of trust, that's why he said "Don't like Shen Yan".

Does Shen Liang have feelings for Shao Quehan? Maybe there is, after all, we have been together for so long.

When he knew that Shen Yan was not a good match, he couldn't help but not force him and Shao Quehan together like before.

He is a real person.

There are many people in this world, protagonists and supporting actors, all following their own destiny. But in Shen Liang's eyes, they were all no different from a piece of data, only Shao Quehan was alive.

When the author develops a preference for one of the characters in his works, the world is doomed to be difficult to maintain balance.

Shen Liang's mind was in a mess, he didn't expect Shao Quehan to break the framework set in the book, and his emotions were complicated. He moved his lips, and it took him a long time to utter a word with difficulty: "Are you joking..."

Shao Quehan watched him quietly: "No."

Shen Liang's hand on his side was a little numb, and he pulled it The corner of his mouth, he couldn't figure it out: "What do you like about me?"

Shao Quehan tightened his neck, and this action shortened the distance between them: "There can be many reasons, but you can also use none of them. Do you want to hear it?"

Shen Liang...

Shen Liang didn't want to hear any of it, he felt stuck in the middle, uncomfortable. If he was really from this world, he might have agreed, but he would leave sooner or later. If he agreed now, it seemed to be deceiving Shao Quehan's feelings.

Shen Liang's conscience, which had disappeared for a long time, suddenly jumped out today, frantically brushing up his sense of existence.

"I..."

Shen Liang still didn't know what to say.

In fact, Shao Quehan had been waiting for his answer, but seeing that Shen Liang hadn't spoken for a long time, his heart sank deeper and deeper inch by inch. He closed his eyes, and the hand around Shen Liang's neck suddenly tightened, like a huge wave suddenly breaking out on a calm sea.

Shao Quehan said in a deep voice, "If your answer is not what I want, then don't open your mouth..."

They were so close that they could even touch each other's lips when they spoke, slightly itchy and moist. Shen Liang subconsciously wanted to turn her head to avoid it, but was pressed even tighter by Shao Quehan: "Shen Liang..."

His voice finally took on a bit of warmth, but it was negative: "I don't like seeing you with others, Neither Shen Yan nor Su Qingyan."

He couldn't help wanting to kill someone...

At this moment, Shao Quehan finally understood his father's feelings back then, but he didn't want to follow that man's old path.

The slender and cold fingertips slowly rubbed the side of Shen Liang's face, his eyes were dark and paranoid, and he murmured: "I gave you the opportunity to let you go, but you insisted on stepping in." Shen Liang's answer is needed, not at all...

–because that's not important, what's important is... being able to keep the other party by my side...

Someone said back then that Shao Quehan, like his father, was a lunatic, and Shao Quehan didn't deny it, he is a madman. He silently kissed Shen Liang's lips, biting slowly and forcefully, with the ferocity of wanting to devour him into his stomach.

Shen Liang didn't expect his movements, felt the warmth from his lips, his pupils shrank slightly, his arms lost their support due to numbness, his body fell over, and he was caught off guard and pressed Shao Quehan onto the sofa.

Shao Quehan's movements paused for a moment, and then he returned to normal. He circled Shen Liang's neck, not letting him leave, his teeth clashing, and he insisted on deepening the kiss.

Shen Liang originally wanted to push him away, but he was caught off guard when he saw Shao Quehan's red eye sockets, and his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, so he froze. He held Shao Quehan's shoulder, not knowing whether to push it away or hug him tightly, and suddenly felt the heavy sorrow on the other side.

The rain outside was getting heavier and louder, as if it wanted to turn this upside-down world around.

There was a tingling pain from Shen Liang's lower lip, and the smell of blood filled the air, because Shao Quehan didn't know how to kiss correctly. Although his movements were fierce, there was a trace of imperceptible clumsiness hidden, so unreserved.

Shen Liang took a low breath, his mind went blank, he didn't want to worry about anything at this moment, and only one thing in his mind: Fuck it.

Fuck the system, fuck the mission, fuck the blackness, fuck the novel, fuck the vicious villain!

And...

–fucking shit!

Shen Liang closed his eyes, and suddenly restrained Shao Quehan's movements with force. He looked down at the other party, his lower lip was stained with blood, and said a word in a hoarse voice: "... my brother is not so close."

Shao Quehan looked at him, didn't move.

Shen Liang stared at Shao Quehan, but he still couldn't answer the confession just now, even though his heart had been shaken. After a while, like a ghost getting on his body, he slowly leaned over and kissed Shao Quehan. He moved slowly, and the moist and hot kiss fell from between the eyebrows, and finally landed on the lips, prying open the other's teeth.

This is the only comfort Shen Liang can give him now.

"..."

Shao Quehan's pupils shrink, and the hand that landed on Shen Liang's shoulder could not help but clenched tightly, almost sinking into the flesh.

However, such pain did not wake Shen Liang up, only to hear another thunder and lightning outside, the two of them turned upside down and rolled directly from the sofa onto the carpet.

Shao Quehan hugged Shen Liang tightly, raised his head to kiss back, his lips and tongue were entangled, and they were in close contact, as if no one in this world was closer than them.

Shen Liang walked around with her fingertips, unbuttoning Shao Quehan's shirt one by one, all movements were driven by instinct. He thought to himself that he was not clear-headed, and it was okay if he was not clear-headed once, since his brain was never enough anyway.

"Shen Liang..."

Shao Quehan made a low voice, because the hot kiss between the collarbone couldn't help arching his body. His head was tilted slightly, his hair was scattered, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes were red.

"Shen Liang..."

He seemed to be thinking of only these two words, and each time, he became more and more eager, as if a fire was burning his internal organs, eagerly waiting for something to cool down.

However, when he reached the last step, Shen Liang suddenly stopped his movements, but he only hesitated for a second, then lifted Shao Quehan from the ground, and slowly walked to the bedside.

The system is as quiet as a chicken throughout. It is just a novice system. I never expected to encounter such a thing when I was doing a task for the first time. It quietly flew behind Shen Liang, desperately remonstrating: [Xiao Shen, Xiao Shen, please hold on]

Shen Liang couldn't hear it talking now, so he pressed Shao Quehan under him, and kissed him again. Their only intimate contact was based on the fact that the other party was not sober. Now they kiss and embrace each other, and the sensory stimulation has been magnified countless times.

Shao Quehan was like a drug addict, short of breath, constantly asking for cool kisses. The corners of his eyes were red, and he hugged Shen Liang's neck tightly, with a nasal sound, lingering warm breath, and the end sound was evocative: "Shen Liang..."

Shen Liang slowly separated his legs and touched them. When the gauze was wrapped around him, he suddenly returned to a bit of reason, and subconsciously looked at Shao Quehan.

But Shao Quehan covered the back of his hand, stared at him, and shook his head silently: "It doesn't hurt."

If the person in front of him stayed by his side all the time, then he could give up those bitter medicines and no longer need to use them to paralyze his nerves.

Shen Liang couldn't help but say: "Shao.. Que.. Han.."

Shao... Que... Han...

These three characters, from inside to outside, were written by him stroke by stroke. There is no more complete fit than theirs

There was another thunder outside. The rain fell continuously, knocking off the golden ginkgo leaves on the branches one after another, fluttering to the ground, filling a winding road, so that people on this side of the road and people on the other side of the road could come and meet.

The bedding was messy, and the clothes fell to the ground.

Shao Quehan's voice was broken, and he bit his lower lip, only to feel that the chandelier above his head turned into circles of halo, and his vision faltered for a while. The fingertips unconsciously rubbed Shen Liang's shoulder, and there was a tooth mark on it, which was bitten by him a long time ago.

Shen Liang didn't think it was serious at first, but the wound was still a bit deep, and the marks haven't faded yet.

Shao Quehan rubbed it for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed the wound, gently licked it with the warm tip of his tongue, and an itch swept directly to the tailbone. Shen Liang couldn't help snorting, stopped his movements, and looked down at him: "What are you doing?"

Shao Quehan didn't speak, but tightened his arms around Shen Liang's waist, signaling him to continue.

Shao Quehan likes such an intimate contact, as if his and Shen Liang's souls are fused together and will never be separated.

Shen Liang touched Shao Quehan's face, and gently brushed away the sweaty hair on his forehead. He felt that those dark eyes were a little brighter, and when he looked closely, he saw his own reflection inside.

Shen Liang asked him: "Don't like Shen Yan anymore?"

Shao Quehan stared at him, slowly shaking his head: "I like you..."

This kind of liking is enough to support a character who is bound by the trajectory of fate, and forcibly breaks through the cage in the book. It is difficult for people to measure how deep this feeling is. They only know that it is so powerful that it can easily push a person into the abyss, and it can also easily rescue a person from the abyss.

Shen Liang didn't speak, but lowered her head and kissed him.

At this moment, he felt that his preference for Shao Quehan seemed to overwhelm everything. In the past, there were piles of manuscripts, thousands of protagonists, and tens of thousands of supporting roles, all of which were not as good as the one in front of me.

When they kissed lingeringly, the system suspended in mid-air couldn't help but sigh. It faced the wall, and began to talk to itself and go through the counting process:

[Please pay attention to the host, the villain's blackness has been reduced to 25%]

[Please pay attention to the host, the villain's blackness has been reduced to 20%]

[Please pay attention to the host , The villain's blackness has been reduced to 15%]...

...

Shen Liang's direction has always been wrong.

It was never Shen Yan who could reduce Shao Quehan's blackness, but himself.

The translator has something to say:

3 updates which signify my love for y'all XD