5. Senior Gong VS Junior Shou (5)

Shen Liyu sat on the living room’s sofa with his back turned to Song Qihan. The hand Song Qihan was using to hold the tweezers shook, and the medicine-soaked cotton ball grazed against Shen Liyu’s shoulder.

"Hiss..."

Hearing Shen Liyu’s sharp intake of breath, Song Qihan fiercely said, “So you do know what pain is! Why did you leave school with them then? Don’t you know how to protect yourself? You won’t learn your lesson if it doesn’t hurt.”

Despite the words coming out of his mouth, Song Qihan’s movements became gentler, fearing that he would cause Shen Liyu pain again.

Seeing Shen Liyu silently let him apply medicine, Song Qihan pursed his lips and lectured him in a deep voice, “Stay away from Li Chen’s group in the future. Senior doesn’t want you to turn out like them.”

Seeing that Shen Qihan gave no response to him, Song Qihan thought Shen Liyu was in his rebellious phase. He frowned, and his hands became harsher as he asked, “Do you hear me? Have you taken my words to heart?”

Shen Liyu felt a stabbing-like sensation in his wound and turned around, grabbing Song Qihan’s hand which was holding tweezers.

He looked into Song Qihan’s stunned eyes. His small, delicate face was reflected in those starry eyes.

At the same time, Shen Liyu's beautiful peach blossom eyes bent, and he sweetly said, “Senior, you must've misunderstood something, no one forced me, it was voluntary...”

As soon as Shen Liyu spoke, Song Qihan’s slender fingers loosened their grip on the tweezers, and the medicine-soaked cotton ball silently fell onto the sofa.

What? It was voluntary?! Song Qihan couldn’t believe his ears.

Shen Liyu looked at him silently and saw a flash of disappointment in Song Qihan’s deep eyes. The smile in his peach blossom eyes grew deeper.

This self-righteous and nosy senior really had too much to say. Who wouldn’t have enough self-awareness to protect themselves? Did he really see him as a kid who had just come of age?1 How laughable!

Your mom! If it weren’t for Song Qihan suddenly showing up, he probably would’ve gotten rid of that scum gong by now! He would’ve gotten at least fifty scum abuse points, tsk, how vexing...

As Shen Liyu brooded, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a pair of warm hands. He looked up in astonishment, before he could react, the large hands had pulled him over and pressed his face against the sofa.

A cold light appeared in Shen Liyu’s eyes as he was pressed down, he looked at Song Qihan and coldly asked, “What are you trying to do?!”

Song Qihan took in a deep breath, closed his deep eyes, raised his large hand, and slapped him.

The ‘pa’ sounded especially loud in the living room.

The stinging pain stunned Shen Liyu, and he suddenly heard Song Qihan’s furious voice.

"I dare you to not listen!”