Two Men's Love Competition

Maybe it was because he had eaten too much in the afternoon, maybe it was because he was not in a good mood, or maybe it was because he was not feeling well, or maybe it was because Chu Hee had been lying on his bed for an entire afternoon.

It was only until nightfall did the countless men in different positions finally quieten down. They laid on the bed and slowly closed their eyes. Their breathing also gradually became calmer …

With the bed in front of him, without even covering himself with a blanket, sleeping in this position should be very uncomfortable, but Chu Hee was already asleep, and only after waking up would he know if the bed was uncomfortable or not.

The moon slowly climbed to the middle of the sky, but there seemed to be more clouds tonight. Occasionally, a gentle ray of light would sweep into the room without curtains, disappearing before it could touch the man's body.

Just then, Chu Hee's room door slowly opened.

The man on the bed was still sleeping soundly, completely unaware of the abnormality in the room.

The person was like a cat, making no sound at all. There wasn't even a shadow of him as he slowly walked in front of Chu Hee's bed.

Staring coldly at his own people, he didn't do anything, only watching …

The moonlight entered the room again, shining on a beautiful curved jaw and a mocking smile.

Chu Hee was sleeping soundly, but suddenly felt an unknown pressure in his dreams, making his unable to breathe.

The man opened his eyes. He couldn't see anything in the pitch-black environment, but the oppressive feeling was still there. The abnormality of the room immediately made Chu Hee more vigilant.

This is...

The aura of a top-notch expert belonged to someone who was over rank 9.

His level was too low, making it impossible for him to resist such a powerful Qi. Especially with the opponent releasing so much of his Qi, he couldn't even lift a finger …

She also remembered that Master Priest had once said that if the aura of a top-tier warrior was released, they would be oppressed to death as long as their level was too low. Even at the ninth rank, it would still be extremely uncomfortable.

Who could it be? He directly released his superior aura and didn't even have the chance to move. How despicable …

Could it be someone from the Orc Clan? Or a foreign clan? What are you doing here? Capture him, and then threaten Qing Lin?

Chu Hee finally understood the painstaking efforts Qing Lin had made to get him to the Ninth Level as quickly as possible. He had become his burden, his weakness.

There was no point in saying anything now. He couldn't even clench his fists …

There was a small depression on one side of the bed. Judging from the feeling, the person's legs or knees had probably pressed down onto the bed …

"Who are you and what are you doing?" Chu Hee asked coldly, but his voice was very soft, as though he was forcing it out of his throat. The truth proved that his voice was extremely taxing, as though it had suddenly gained a hundred times more gravity.

The person who came didn't answer his question, but took out something similar to a black veil to cover Chu Hee's eyes.

Unlike when he had just woken up, he had already adapted to the darkness, but the black gauze once again obscured his vision and obscured his vision.

However, he could still see some things.

"Answer me! "Who are you!" Chu Hee felt that he was like a fish in a net, being trampled on by others but being unable to do anything. He could not even struggle, his voice did not even have any imposing manner.

The other party still did not make a sound, but he had moved. From the feeling coming from the bed, Chu Hee knew that he was moving backwards …

Damn it, what was this person trying to do?!

Chu Hee's question was quickly answered …

"Stop!"

The man stiffened.

The foreboding oil rose.

No matter how messy his personal life was in the past, in the afternoon, he had already decided that the only person he would meet in the future would be Qing Lin, and he would not give anyone a chance to meet him.

He had just made up his mind, so he couldn't be like this …

Even if his opponent was a top-notch expert, even if his aura was so strong that it was hard for him to breathe, Chu Hee still wanted to retaliate.

Chu Hee wanted to use all of his strength to strike at his opponent, regardless of whether or not he could be injured, he would not sit still and do nothing, allowing the opponent to do nothing.

However, Chu Hee's magic had still not been released.

Sensing Chu Hee's thoughts, the person who came before them did not panic at all as he leisurely moved to the bedside. His large body coincidentally blocked the window, covering the pitiful amount of light in front.

Ignoring the magic that Chu Hee was about to cast, a powerful hand reached into his face and grabbed onto both his cheeks.

Chu Hee had never seen anyone with so much strength. The magic that was gathered so easily scattered with a pinch.

His jaw felt like it was about to be crushed. Chu Hee didn't know if it was an illusion, but it felt like he could hear his bones cracking …

He wanted to curse, but he couldn't make a sound …

This finger was meant for men. Of course, just by looking at the strength of the finger, Chu Hee would also know that the person who came was a man.

The man released him.

Fresh air came back, and so did pain. His face must have been pinched, and as he breathed, his bones made unnatural sounds. He must have been pinching the wrong spot …

The man's purpose was clear.

If he had to treat his like this, if he had to humiliate and torture her, Chu Hee would rather die.

He was extremely courageous.

Although the pressure was so great that he couldn't move, he still had the strength to bite off his tongue. The eyes under the black veil stared furiously at the pitch-black figure. He definitely wouldn't let him succeed …

Just then, the man made his move. He took a step back and opened the window he had covered, just in time to see the moonlight shining in. Chu Hee, who was about to commit suicide, was immediately struck dumb.

Although a black veil was covering his eyes and obstructing his line of sight, Chu Hee was still able to see his face.

Qing Lin.

Shock drowned out all pain …

Why did he have to treat him like this? Is he still angry? Releasing his top-notch aura, humiliating him, trampling on his dignity, was it just because he was angry …

He could see very clearly that this was Qing Lin. There was no mistake, but the curve of her beautiful lips made Chu Hee feel fear. It was a very, very cold smile, carrying ridicule and disdain …

This man, was he really Qing Lin?

His face was the same, but he felt the opposite …

Was it anger that caused him to become like this …

He had lost his mind, leaving only the cruel coldness …