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Anthon's mood fell into extreme confusion and unease, as if his inner being was being pulled by two forces. On one hand, there was resistance and fear towards Jie Ge, and on the other hand, there was curiosity and desire for the unknown. He murmured, " Jie Ge... don't do this..." each word seemed to be squeezed out from deep within, revealing obvious unease and resistance.
However, Jie Ge seemed to pay no attention to Anthon's resistance. Instead, he became more excited because of Anthon's shy reaction. He gently lowered his head and whispered almost in Anthon's ear, "Would you like to rest in the room for a while? There are some special things in the room that might lift your spirits." His voice was soft and enticing, as if describing a harmless suggestion, but it carried a hidden implication. Jie Ge then added, "If you're tired, you can also rest well here. It's very safe."
Anthon at this moment feels as if he is trapped in some kind of invisible web. Despite being filled with resistance and fear, his body involuntarily follows Jie Ge to the room. His steps seem heavy, each one a reminder that this might be a wrong decision, yet he cannot resist the mysterious allure emanating from Jie Ge.
Upon entering the room, the change in environment makes Anthon even more nervous. The atmosphere in the room feels more intimate and enclosed, filled with a strange sense of oppression. Every action by Jie Ge seems to carry some kind of implication. Anthon's heart races, his breath quickens, fully aware that he is in a very delicate and potentially dangerous situation. He begins to regret his decision, yet at the same time feels unable to escape this trap. An invisible force continues to push him forward, deeply feeling that he is in an inextricable situation.
Anthon felt himself suddenly pushed down onto the bed by Jie Ge, his body involuntarily spreading out like a saint on a cross, forced to lie flat on the bed. At that moment, the softness of the bed contrasted sharply with Anthon's inner strength, plunging him into a deep sense of despair and helplessness. The dim, reddish light in the room created a sense of confinement and unease, like the secret room of a serial killer in a psychological thriller. This atmosphere added to Anthon's heavy pressure, making him feel trapped in an inescapable horror scene.
Jie Ge's sturdy figure came into Anthon's view as he busied himself at the computer desk in the room, seemingly adjusting some equipment. Anthon couldn't understand what Jie Ge was doing, but he could sense an ominous aura emanating from Jie Ge, causing his psychological defenses to completely collapse at that moment. He felt enveloped by extreme fear and powerlessness, as if the whole world was exerting immense pressure on him, and he couldn't resist or escape.
The original clear thinking in his mind became blank, all rationality and logic seemed to be swept away, and Anthon felt as if he had fallen into an inescapable nightmare. However, in this fear and chaos, a person's smile suddenly appeared in Anthon's mind - Haohao. The familiar and warm smile seemed out of place in the terrifying atmosphere constructed by Jie Ge, but it gave Anthon a glimmer of hope and courage.
Anthon realized that, despite being in danger, deep down he still cared for Haohao. This moment of longing made Anthon realize that his feelings for Haohao might be deeper than he was willing to admit. Haohao's smile became the pillar of his soul, allowing him to feel a hint of warmth and strength, even though the surrounding environment's terror and pressure still made him feel unbearable.
As a passionate jazz melody slowly flowed, Jie Ge suddenly turned around, filling the room with the melodious music. The rustling of the saxophone, the seductive female voice, and the deep male voice intertwined, creating a vivid scene of sensuality. The music's sexy atmosphere seemed to make the air even hotter and more tempting. Each note was like a spell, igniting the deepest desires and impulses within people.
Jie Ge's steps were slow and rhythmic, causing the floor to tremble lightly with each step. His figure appeared particularly tall in the hazy light, exuding a kind of elegance and skill in every movement. As the distance gradually shortened, his body temperature and the scent of male hormones gradually invaded Anthon's senses, as if deeply attracting him in an invisible temptation.
Anthon felt an irresistible tension surrounding him, his heart pounding fiercely, and he was so nervous that he could hardly breathe. In this oppressive and unknown fear, Anthon subconsciously closed his eyes, trying to steady his emotions, but his muscles involuntarily tensed, waiting for Jie Ge's next move.
The sensual elements in the music seemed to foreshadow what was about to happen, with each beat resembling a heartbeat and each note sounding like a whisper, outlining an enticing and captivating scene. At this moment, Anthon could only wait quietly, filled with unease and anticipation. He felt his body gradually melting in Jie Ge's breath and the rhythm of the music, as if driven by an invisible force that he could not resist. In this moment, Anthon was deeply immersed in an irresistible desire, not knowing what would happen next, but filled with a longing and curiosity for the unknown.
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