The young man trembled slightly when he heard Jiang Si Nian's words, bit his lower lip, and didn't come closer for a while.

Because he is already very close.

Moreover, Jiang Sinian was not covered with a quilt, and his waist was very close to something. It was obvious that he could see something that he shouldn't see when he stood up.

Anyone who is not stupid can understand what this means, not to mention that the young man is just innocent and not a fool.

But the young man seemed not to know how to refuse.

After all, Jiang Si Nian was indeed injured because of him, and he couldn't be an ungrateful person.

But he can't do such a thing, after all, he has someone he likes.

The young man suddenly grabbed the sheets helplessly, and froze in place weakly and helplessly, his whole body full of resistance.

The fragrance of the person in front of him deepened the darkness in Jiang Si Nian's heart. He directly reached out to grab the young man's hand that was on the bed, and pushed it into his arms. Then he turned over and forcefully pushed the young man who was kneeling on the bed down to the bed.

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His movements and posture did not suggest that he was a fatally injured person.

At this time, the young man was confused about how to refuse. He was not very prepared and was still a little confused when he was pressed under him.

Jiang Si Nian looked at the person in front of him lying obediently under him. Although the other person looked at him blankly, his clean pupils reflected his figure, as if he could only see him.

For a time, the desires that had been living in the dark corners of the body began to grow like weeds.

His whole body was screaming with excitement, violating him, possessing him, and making him cry under him.

The position of being pushed down was too close. Ruan Qing's eyes widened and he subconsciously began to struggle, trying to push Jiang Sinian away.

However, Jiang Si Nian seemed to have seen through the young man's intention, and pressed both of his hands above his head. The hand holding the young man's wrist tightened slightly, restricting the young man's movements.

Jiang Si Nian's strength was surprisingly strong, and Ruan Qing's wrists were a little sore from the stranglehold, and there was no sign of injury at all.

Jiang Si Nian stared at the young man with a deep look, slowly got a little closer, and spoke condescendingly, with a bit of force, "I almost died for you, so a little reward isn't too much, right?"

Jiang Si Nian didn't seem to be asking for Ruan Qing's opinion. After he finished speaking, he leaned closer to the young man.

"...No." Upon seeing this, the young man's eyes were full of tears and his eyes were red, looking particularly pitiful. His delicate face was full of panic, and his struggle became more intense.

However, the young man's hands were tightly restrained above his head, and he could not struggle at all. He could only subconsciously kick his legs.

"Um..." I don't know where the young man kicked. Jiang Si Nian groaned instantly, with a look of pain on his face, and fell directly on the young man the next second.

The young man didn't realize anything was wrong. The moment Jiang Sinian fell down, he reacted violently and pushed him away.

This time Jiang Si Nian did not move again, and the young man pushed much more smoothly.

When Ruan Qing pushed him away and moved away from the bed, he realized where he had just kicked. He accidentally kicked Jiang Sinian's wound.

The wound on Jiang Si Nian's waist tore open, and a large amount of blood flowed out again. Everywhere he could see was bright red blood, staining his waist and the bed sheets red.

It looked like a murder scene, extremely horrifying.

The young man's pupils shrank, his eyes widened, and he immediately walked over. Looking at the bloodstained and pale man, his own face also turned pale, and his whole body couldn't help but feel weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

He stretched out his hand and shook the person on the bed tremblingly, but received no response from Jiang Sinian.

The young man's eyes were red, his eyes were blurred by the falling tears, his voice was trembling and frightened, and he whispered in a choked voice, "...Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Please wake up, okay?"

However, the person on the bed did not move at all, as if he had lost his life.

If it weren't for the weak rise and fall of Jiang Sinian's chest proving that he was still breathing, he might have thought he was dead.

Seeing that the person was still breathing, the boy calmed down a little, and then he remembered to call for help. He panicked and took out his cell phone, and tremblingly dialed the hospital's ambulance number.
Chapter completed!