Going down to the beach, Dou Heng didn’t expect to see such a sensual scene. He didn’t expect that the cute and lovable teenager also had such a captivating side, just like a mermaid on the night of the full moon, swimming up from the depths of the sea to attract sea monsters, exuding a deadly appeal.

  Dou Heng was pretty sure that the young man had noticed him. The young man with his watery, cat-like eyes glanced at the corner he was hidden and his gaze was smooth and silky and easily entwined with Dou Heng. The latter was stiff. He knew that he should leave, but his feet seemed to be rooted in place and he couldn’t move a step as his eyes were glued to the youth’s white body.

  Dou Heng unconsciously held his breath, but his heart was lost as he watched the young man gasp and groan and slowly went up and down. He swallowed hard and tried thinking of various drugs to suppress his desire, but he had long been in love. The thin body had quickly been burned into his mind. He had suppressed himself for years, but he didn’t need to even touch his member as the visual stimulus was enough to bring him to the edge.

  During the intercourse, the two men groaned at the same time, reaching their peak. Dou Heng as well, trembled and came hard. Looking down, the area around his crotch was wet and his nose caught a whiff of the small. Dou Heng showed a flustered expression for the first time as he turned and ran away.

  When the sound of a branch being snapped was heard, Lin Wenbo immediately went up, took the coat laying beside him and wrapped the young man in his arms tightly. His eyes were full of vigilance as he looked at his surroundings.

  "Someone’s there," he whispered, holding the young man’s waist and taking him into his arms.

  "Whatever, if they want to watch, they can watch." Gong Lixin lay on the man’s strong chest, his voice was hoarse and made him sound both sensual and lazy at the same time.

  Unexpectedly, the teenager had no intention of covering up his relationship with Lin Wenbo. Lin Wenbo’s heartbeat accelerated. When he was not recognized as the young man’s lover in the ward, he felt lonely. Now, the sense of loneliness disappeared. He smiled and kissed the young man on his lips, moving to his smooth forehead while still smiling. He had a pious expression as if he was worshipping in his heart.

  The teenager also smiled and then kissed the man while encircling his arms around the other’s neck. The two had played for a while and the swollen hole couldn’t hold in the man’s member anymore. It slipped out of the young man’s body and caused the two to let out a moan at the same time before they started once again.

  ***

  Dou Heng didn’t sleep well that night. As long as he closed his eyes, the teenager’s fair skin and white, jade-like body would come to his mind making him dizzy, his body feel as if it was on fire and his lower abdomen swell. Throughout the night, it seemed the ability to suppress himself that he had honed for several years chose to break free at this moment, making it hard to control his desire.

  He tried to relieve himself with his hands and came several times. But as soon as he lay back down, the image of the teenager would take the opportunity to appear in his dream, swelling up his lower body once again. Like this he repeated it several times and, in the end, had no choice but to give up. When the sun reached the horizon, dying the sky white, only then did he fall asleep.

  Therefore, when he heard the report from his subordinates that the person tormenting all night had come to visit, his heart was filled with joy before it was replaced by panic. What expression should he use to meet Gong Lixin? Dou Heng lowered his head, his purple eyes were dim and his expressionless face looked even colder than usual.

  Seeing his cold expression, the subordinate who came to report felt a little uneasy. He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Boss, we’d better not go against Young Master Gong and give them Bao Long and Zhao Ying. Young Master Gong’s strength is unfathomable and we can’t afford to go against him."

  Dou Heng glanced at him indifferently, but didn’t speak. He waved his hand to tell him to let the young man in.

  The young man wore a half-washed training suit. The ugly, gray-green camouflage print that were worn by him made for a unique look. It made his lips look redder, his white face look like the crown jade. Dou Heng paused before he quickly lowered his head. He had known the teenager for so long. For the first time though, he noticed how handsome the teenager was and it was hard to keep his eyes open from the beauty.

  His sight was slightly lowered and fell between the young man’s jaw and neck. A few insignificant red marks reflected into Dou Heng’s eyes, making his eyes flash. The young man’s white as jade body and his charming eyes filled his mind again, making his body stiff and feel uncomfortable for a moment.

  Dou Heng expressionlessly stood at the same spot, neither speaking nor inviting them to sit. His purple eyes were dim and no emotion could be detected from him. All this made Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran look at each other, secretly misunderstanding the man’s turbulent thought and thinking that the other person was hard to deal with.

  "Dou Heng, we’re old acquaintances, won’t you invite us in?" Since the other party didn’t say anything for a long time, Lin Wenbo decided to take the initiative and asked with a smile.

  Hearing the human voice, Dou Heng struggled out of his delusions. Then he looked at the two tall men standing behind the teenager. A glimpse at Lin Wenbo’s handsome face and his eyes flickered slight, but it was not shown on his face. This was the man that was having sex with the teenager last night, but that’s all he thought. Dou Heng wouldn’t spend any thoughts on other people. In fact, if the man didn’t speak out, he would’ve treated this person as air. After undergoing rigorous training from an early age, Dou Heng had developed the habit of extreme concentration. Once he determined his goal, he would pursue it to the end. Since being saved several times by the young man, guarding the young man had become his goal and no other person could leave a trace in his heart.

  No matter what the young man looked like in private, Dou Heng would not change his mind. No. That sentence was wrong. It should be said that he thought he would not change, but in fact, he couldn’t figure out what he wanted now. After last night, the young man’s image became more vivid and more lovely, making him unable to forget it. In the past, as long as he was close to the teenager, his manic heart would soon calm down, but now, as soon as he approached the teenager, he would feel uneasy and flustered. Not only his hangs and feet, even his sight was disturbed by this.

  Dou Heng had become confused into a mass of numbness, but his cold face showed none of that. He just stretched out his hand and made for an invitation. His hoarse voice was particularly low as he said, "Come in and sit."

  This attitude was indifferent to the extreme. Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran were even more afraid to relax. They showed their vigilance by embracing Gong Lixin’s shoulder before walking into the guesthouse of the Western District Supervision House.

  When the three were settled in, Dou Heng picked his seat to be opposite of the young man, raised his eyes and quickly swept over the young man’s face before asking, "What’s the matter for coming here?"

  "We came to ask for two people, Bao Long and Zhao Ying." Gong Lixin never knew what the art of negotiation was, so he just opened his mouth and said it straight.

  Dou Heng didn’t speak for a while, but his expression seemed so cold as he seemed to be thinking about it. Song Haoran knocked on the desk to draw his attention. "What are your conditions? Say it."

  "Of course, our conditions need to be appropriate. At present, the world is a difficult place and everyone is having a difficult time. It’s impossible for us to waste too much of our precious resources on two such beasts. If there were lions with their mouths open, we’d willingly go with those two to them." Lin Wenbo added with a graceful mask which was his unique technique during negotiations.

  "We won’t give our resources! It’s better for them to die!" Gong Lixin patted the table with a hint of anger in his clear voice.

  Xiaoxin (Lixin), that declaration, isn’t it just asking for us to get slaughtered!? Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo all held their forehead and their hearts felt gloomy and dark. However, the youth’s frankness and unforgettable personality had me love him to bits. They were unable to resist him and were willing to solve all the youth’s problems, sheltering him from wind and rain.

  "So say, what do you want in exchange?" Lin Wenbo gently patted the young man’s back and waited for the young man to calm down before he asked Dou Heng.

  "Nothing." Dou Heng glanced at him indifferently before fixing his eyes on the young man. His voice was low as he said, "Gong Lixin, come along." He got up and they walked to the independent prison for severe punishment in the western district. Although Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran were surprised by his easy-going attitude, they were supported by the entire Eastern District behind them and weren’t afraid of Dou Heng’s intentions, thus they quickly followed.

  They heavily guarded independent prisons for all the unluckiest and most horrible thugs in Long Snake Island, so it was set up with heavy defenses. Walking in the cold and humid corridor of the prison area, one iron door after another was opened. The cold surrounding penetrated into their bones, making them feel cold.

  Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in their hearts, but Gong Lixin didn’t notice it at all and looked like his usual self. It was cold, but he had been used to this in his last life. Going up to one of the cells, Dou Heng signaled for the guard standing at the door to open it with his keys.

  "How are they?" Dou Heng asked in a deep voice.

  "In the beginning, they wanted to use their abilities to cut off the chain and escape. But they went hungry for a few days and are now too weak to move." The guard reported briefly as he opened the heavy iron door.

  Dou Heng led his two subordinates into the room first and a wind blade was sent his way. He raised his hand and easily broke the wind blade. His eyes looked scornfully toward Bao Long who lay weakly on the ground. Zhao Ying didn’t attack and was curled up in a dark corner of the cell. When he heard the noise, he immediately looked up.

  The two were bruised and bloodied, with heavy chains around their hands and feet. The chains were filled with deep scratches, making it not difficult to see that they had tried everything to break free. Unfortunately, they went hungry for a few days and nights. They didn’t even have the strength to stand up. Where could they escape too? After throwing another wind blade, Bao Long collapsed to the ground, turning his eyes over and looking as if he would keel over at any time.

  "Give them a meal." Gong Lixin looked up and down the two and pointed at them as he ordered.

  Lin Wenbo, Song Haoran and even the two subordinates of Dou Heng looked at the young man in shock and didn’t quite understand what he said. Only Dou Heng, without saying another word, told the guard outside the door, "Go and get two bowls of rice porridge."

  The guard responded and Bao Long and Zhao Ying looked at the young man with hope. They didn’t know yet. They didn’t know that the young man’s action was not benevolence but cruelty in disguise. Death was scary, but it was worse to live like the dead.