The yandere president's boyfriend!

Chapter 505 Tears only make me more excited.

The night is as dark as ink, the stars are hidden, and only the moonlight shines, adding a touch of tenderness to this silent night.

At the other end of the city, between two adjacent high-rise buildings, a faint light shone through a half-open window, illuminating the entanglement and struggle of two figures.

Lin Yichen sat on the edge of the bed, his deep eyes flashing with complex light.

Su Moxuan in front of him had red eyes and tears condensed into beads on his eyelashes, about to fall.

Lin Yichen's voice was low and magnetic: "Tears only make me more excited."

When Su Moxuan heard this, her eyelashes trembled slightly, like willow branches blown by the wind, fragile and sensitive.

He sniffed and hurriedly held back his tears, trying hard not to let them fall.

He clenched his hands into fists, digging his nails deep into his palms to distract himself from the pain and struggle in his heart.

"Wuwu... please... Yichen..."

Su Moxuan's voice was tearful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

He looked at Lin Yichen helplessly, his eyes that were usually full of spirit now hazy.

Lin Yichen's lips curled up into a playful smile. He slowly stood up, walked to Su Moxuan, and said softly:

"Baby, you know how to beg me."

Su Moxuan's body trembled slightly. He understood the meaning of Lin Yichen's words, but he was unwilling to give in.

He gritted his teeth, trying to maintain his last dignity: "Yi Chen, don't be like this..."

However, Lin Yichen did not stop. He leaned over and whispered softly in Su Moxuan's ear. Every word was like a magical spell that Su Moxuan could not resist.

"Mo Xuan, your tears are my best stimulant."

Lin Yichen's voice was low and seductive. He gently stroked Su Moxuan's cheek, his fingertips running across the wet tear marks.

Su Moxuan's eyes became moist again. He closed his eyes and tears silently rolled down his cheeks.

He knew that he could not escape Lin Yichen's control and could only allow the other party to leave marks on his body.

"Wuwu... please... Yichen..."

Su Moxuan's voice had become hoarse and broken, and he held Lin Yichen's arm tightly, as if it was his only support.

Lin Yichen looked at Su Moxuan like this, and the desire in his heart became stronger.

He smiled lightly, pushed Su Moxuan down on the bed, and then pressed on him.

"Mo Xuan, you are mine, and only mine."

There was unquestionable firmness in Lin Yichen's voice. He leaned down and kissed Su Moxuan on the lips.

Su Moxuan's body trembled slightly. He tried to resist, but Lin Yichen's strength was far superior to his.

He could only helplessly endure Lin Yichen's invasion, tears streaming down his face, wetting the pillow.

"Yi Chen...I don't want it anymore..."

Su Moxuan's voice had become weak and desperate. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost digging into his palms.

However, Lin Yichen did not stop. He seemed to be unable to hear Su Moxuan's pleas and was only immersed in his own desires.

Su Moxuan's crying and struggling became the most beautiful music in his ears.

As the night deepened, moonlight streamed through the window onto the bed, illuminating two entangled figures.

There was a crazy light flashing in Lin Yichen's eyes, while there was only despair and helplessness in Su Moxuan's eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but everything finally returned to calm.

Lin Yichen looked at Su Moxuan, who was lying on the bed, exhausted, and an inexplicable sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.

He gently stroked Su Moxuan's cheek, his fingertips running across the tear-stained face.

"Mo Xuan, do you know? Your tears make me feel unprecedented excitement."

There was a hint of pride and satisfaction in Lin Yichen's voice.

Su Moxuan didn't answer. He just lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.

His heart was filled with anger and resentment, but he knew that he could not change anything.

Night returned to silence again.

Only the moonlight still shines, witnessing the love-hate entanglement between the two men.

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The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, shining onto Su Moxuan's exhausted face.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Lin Yichen's sleeping face.

A complex emotion surged in his heart, including hatred and reluctance.

He rose quietly, put on his clothes, and walked to the window.

He looked at the world outside the window, his heart full of longing and desire.

He longed for freedom and to escape the cage that bound him.

However, reality is always cruel.

He knew that he couldn't leave so easily.

Lin Yichen's power is so huge that he has nowhere to escape.

He could only endure it all silently, waiting for some unknown turning point.

At this moment, Lin Yichen woke up.

He saw Su Moxuan standing by the window and felt uneasy.

He hurriedly stood up, walked to Su Moxuan, and held his hand tightly.

"Mo Xuan, where are you going?" Lin Yichen's voice was filled with a hint of nervousness and uneasiness.

Su Moxuan turned around and looked at Lin Yichen's familiar face, feeling mixed emotions.

He gently pulled his hand back and said, "Yichen, I want to be alone for a while."

There was a hint of fatigue in Su Moxuan's eyes.

Lin Yichen frowned slightly. He could see that Su Moxuan was in a bad mood.

"Well, if you want some quiet time, I can go for a walk with you."

Su Moxuan did not refuse. He nodded, and the two walked out of the room together.

The air outside the house is fresh and pleasant, and the sunshine shines on my body, bringing a touch of warmth.

Lin Yichen and Su Moxuan strolled in the garden, neither of them spoke, enjoying the moment of tranquility.