Un-edited so please don’t kill me if you find anything wrong, please gently commenting so I can fix it. Thank you.
The sharp knife cut open the shoulder’s skin and flesh, blood poured out along the tip of the knife. Under the collar bone, the pale scapula sank deep into a hole and soon it was filled with blood.
Fang Daichuan’s hand holding the knife was steady but his forehead was full of blue veins and his mouth pursed into a straight line. Tears gathered but before they were full, he shook his head and threw them away, not allowing them to obstruct his vision. Li Sinian leaned his head up on the bedside post and stared in daze at the other party’s expression. The emotion in his eyes is so complex that he forgot the pain for a while.
The thick needle broke off and trapped inside the flesh, without cutting it, the needle could not be pulled out. Unlike other places, there is not much flesh on the shoulders. Li Sinian’s mostly training his arm muscles so his shoulders are more sharp. Fang Daichuan opened an inch-long, knuckle-deep incision and found the broken needle, which he tried to squeeze, but it was too slippery and embedded in the bone, and could not be pulled out.
He was annoyed and stared for a while. At this moment, the blood keeps flowing and Li Sinian’s fingers quickly become cold. Fang Daichuan turned his face. He has lost a lot of weight recently, the thin layer of flesh on his face has gone, making his face look deeper and steeper. Even the drooping inner eyes appear larger. He opened his red eyes helplessly and looked at Li Sinian: “How… how to pull it out?”
Li Sinian held Fang Daichuan’s hand in one swift movement. Fang Daichuan himself held a knife in his hand, the back of his hand was covered with blood and tears. Li Sinian tilted his head and glanced then put his hand on his shoulder: “Not yet…, go deeper,” he measured the length of the steel needle through the bone with his fingers, sighed, “If only there were pliers…”
Fang Daichuan took a deep breath and lowered the knife by half an inch. The bones were stained with blood, glowed eerily under his hands.
“Pull it…” Li Sinian’s voice is vague, as he has put a coin in his mouth, “hands steady…”
Fang Daichuan knew what he wanted to say, “Keep your hands steady, just get it done in one motion, don’t let your brother Nian suffer the second time.” He was, however, afraid that Fang Daichuan would be more nervous, so he vaguely just asked him to be steady.
Fang Daichuan gritted his teeth and squeezed the broken needle between his right thumb and forefinger, raised his wrist upwards with force! Li Sinian let out a muffled grunt and his teeth gnashed the coin making a crisp sound.
The broken needle did not move at all.
Fang Daichuan’s left hand was pressed against Li Sinian’s back, he felt the body under him trembling uncontrollably, cold sweat instantly drenching the soft pillow padded behind his waist, a worryingly cold dampness in his arm. The veins in his right wrist were popping up in a torrent, underneath the transparent skin, the pale blue veins looked like they couldn’t stand the pain and were about to break out.
Fang Daichuan’s Adam’s apple moved as he swallowed, strangely, at this moment his eyes were dry and there were no tears. He was so calm, his whole body felt heavy, he said, “It won’t work, I can’t pull it out.”
Li Sinian nodded weakly, still holding the coin in his mouth: “If you can’t pull it out… Forget it, bandage it…”
Fang Daichuan put his arms around his shoulders and approached the needle. He was very close to Li Sinian, his warm breath was sprayed on Li Sinian’s sweaty temples.
He looked at it for a moment, then lowered his head and took the needle in his mouth!
The sound of something rubbing between the bones was mixed with the rubbing of the two teeth.
Li Sinian let out a roar, the coin in his mouth was bitten off by him! Half of the shards flew out with blood on the edges.
Fang Daichuan’s tongue was also punctured, the needle wasn’t breaking evenly, it poked on his soft tongue, after a while, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head, neither swallowing or spitting, blood dripped down the corners of his open mouth, came in touch with Li Sinian’s wound and mixed with his blood.
After half a century.
(T/N : No we have no time skip here, this is what author wrote, just notes)
“Ptooey—” Fang Daichuan turned his head and spat the needle.
An inch-long cold needle rolled on the bed sheet, with the blood of two people mixed together, it is vivid red.
Li Sinian hung his head back, holding the remaining half of the coin, sweat dripping down from his temples down his neck, soaking his entire chest. There is a tattoo of a foreign letter across the lower abdomen, the sweat accumulating there makes it protrude like a claw.
Fang Daichuan raised his hand and wiped the corner of his lips. His mouth was full of blood and his eyes were fierce, like a wolf who had eaten human flesh. Li Sinian stretched out the only hand he could use to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled while he did so.
“You can still smile!” Fang Daichuan stared at him fiercely, squeezed his right hand roughly, held it against the wall behind him, lowered his head and kissed him.
His kisses were brutal and violent. His teeth caught the corner of the other’s mouth, biting hard. Fang Daichuan never deep kissed anyone, his only experience is mouth-to-mouth contact with the actress on the screen. He had no experience and was driven by instinct, like a beast, biting and venting.
From the cracked lips, to the tip of his sweaty nose, to his sweat, to his own tears, to their blood, to all the filthy, sticky bodily fluids. He kissed them all.
Then he kissed from the tip of the sweaty nose to the wet lips.
After licking for a while, he drove straight in and rolled his tongue into the other’s mouth. Two wounded tongues, softest defenceless soft flesh, bruised and battered under sharp objects, licked each other, thirsting for each other’s saliva and blood, the pain was profound.
As they swallow each other’s blood, the sweet taste of blood reminds one of rusty nails, of milk, of strong wine, of everything raw and spicy and astringent and bitter, which finally turns into sweet honey.
Fangdaichuan carefully pried the half coin in Li Sinian’s mouth and bit it on the tip of his tongue. During a short breath, he turned to spit it out. The broken edge was covered with blood and two people’s wet saliva.
Fang Daichuan was a little embarrassed and gradually released the hand that had imprisoned Li Sinian’s hand. Li Sinian tightly clasped his right hand behind his neck and held his neck to prevent him from escaping. Fang Daichuan cupped Li Sinian’s face, his index finger touched his eyelashes, trembling and shaking, the itching travel from the fingertips to the heart.
“Sister Chuan…” Li Sinian’s voice was weak but there was a smile on it.
Fang Daichuan propped himself up a little and replied in a gruff voice, “Can a sister bite you like this? Call me Chuan’er-ge.”
Li Sinian raised his head and smiled, his chest vibrated, the wound hurt terribly, but he couldn’t stop. He sighed, put his head softly on Fang Daichuan’s shoulder, called out obediently, “Chuan’er-ge.”
He approached Fang Daichuan’s hot ear and said, “Chuan’er-ge, kiss me again.”
Fang Daichuan blushed.
Li Sinian chuckled twice, wrapped his arms around the back of his head, straightened his back, raised his head and kissed him. The two on top of each other, lying on the blood-red sheets. Fang Daichuan’s upper jaw was lick, his whole body was shaking with excitement, his knees were fiercely pressed into Li Sinian’s legs, and his crotch was on top of the other, rubbing gently. Through the two thin clothes, the fiery body was pressed to one place, emanating a temperature that was about to set both of them on fire.
He was afraid of pressing his wound. He put his hand on the bed and dared not press it.The two people’s breaths echoed in the room.
The room echoed with the gasps of two people. The sound of gurgling water.
Fang Daichuan slightly propped up half of his body, looked at the person under him using the little moonlight coming from outside the window. Li Sinian were muscular, half of his body was stained with blood, his facial skin appear greenish after shaving* and his facial features were carved deep. Sweat dripped from his body, suppressing the light aftershave smell, leaving only the Li Sinian’s original smell.
Hard, not soft nor sweet.
Very manly touch and taste.
Fang Daichuan looked at him, tracing his eyebrows with his fingers, his eyelids raised lazily, his jaw tensed because of the pain.
Truly good looking.
Li Sinian pinched the back of Fang Daichuan’s neck and looked up at his Chuan’er-ge. The drooping corners of his eyes and the pale pink heart-shaped lips are all shapes that beg for a kiss.
(T/N : Yes author really say that [他的川儿哥,Tā de chuān er gē] )
Every part is pleasing to the eyes.
The two were covered in blood and sweat, their tongues were so swollen that they couldn’t open their mouths. Li Sinian is still bleeding from his shoulders. They hugged each other and rested before suddenly, they looked at each other and giggled for a while.
If only there were cigarettes, Fang Daichuan thought while holding Li Sinian’s fingers.
(T/N : 76 chapter and they finally kiss, for real. *throw biodegradable confetti*)