The air pressure in the room was terribly low.
Chen hugged himself again, shivering. He simply lay down in the bed, rolled up the quilt, and curled up again. This way he would be safe.
The man kept staring at his phone. When the progress bar of the video reached the end, he dragged it back and watched it again.
Video tape with sound.
Yan Shu watched himself in the video saying strange things to the young man, smiling very gently, kissing him very gently, caressing him...
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