Rebel Demon King

Chapter 530 The feeling of flying

(Two-in-one update plus change, seven changes owed, and two changes today, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket)

Cheng Mo got up from the carpet when he heard Bai Xiuxiu's words, and walked to the wine cabinet by the floor-to-ceiling window. On the black marble bar was an open bottle of Obiang Chateau red wine, and there was still a light red color at the bottom of the glass. There is still a faint trace of lipstick on the rim of the crystal glass, it must be what Bai Xiuxiu drank last night.
If Cheng Mo knew about red wine, he would know that this red wine from Château Obiang is called Sauvignon Blanc. Although Cheng Mo is a know-it-all, he also has shortcomings.

Cheng Mo glanced up and glanced at the transparent glass cabinet full of foreign wine, from Hennessy to Heifang; the wine cabinet on the other side was full of red wine, from Perrier-Jouët to Hongyanrong.

However, it is a pity that there is no bottle of Huaxia liquor. Cheng Mo knows the taste of foreign wine. Originally, he wanted to feel the legendary artifact that contains all kinds of flavors in life and can inspire inspiration. What exactly does Huaxia Baijiu taste like? It seems that it is today There is no chance.

So Cheng Mo chose a bottle of vodka, the foreign wine that tastes closest to baijiu. Cheng Mo walked into the bar, opened the wine cabinet, took out a transparent bottle of vodka, and when he turned around to put the wine on the bar, he looked at the wine hanging on the cup holder. For those crystal glasses, in the end, I chose the red wine glasses used by Bai Xiuxiu.

Cheng Mo didn't deliberately take advantage of Bai Xiuxiu, but felt that the crystal cup was more difficult to wash, which could save the effort of washing the cup. This is why Cheng Mo was willing to order takeaway at home instead of cooking by himself. In order to improve efficiency, he didn't waste his time. Wasted on pointless things.

So it was only natural to choose the cup used by Bai Xiuxiu, who he didn't dislike, and even admired a little.

Cheng Mo took out a paper towel and wiped it casually, blotted up the wine remaining in the wine glass, then unscrewed the cap of the vodka, and poured half a glass of transparent vodka into it.

The living room of Bai Xiuxiu's large suite is on one side of the building. Standing in the living room, you can have a 240-degree view of Chang'an City. The floor-to-ceiling glass surrounds the living room at a [-]-degree angle, and the corner is covered with Florentine black marble. There is a white heart-shaped bathtub, outside is a long and narrow balcony, wide enough to place a table and two chairs, but because the outer wall of the balcony is made of transparent glass, it looks like the balcony is connected to the sky.

Cheng Mo opened the glass door with a vodka in his hand, and a cold autumn wind blew over, blowing his hair up. Chang'an in autumn is so beautiful, with yellow ginkgo and red maple leaves intertwined, and a pool of moist Qujiang water in the middle , appearing extremely forbearing and quiet.

Standing on a high place, overlooking the Qujiang Pond, it is quiet and cool. Although the Qujiang Bridge is full of traffic, it is far away from the hustle and bustle. The not hot sun shines on the yellowed and reddish leaves by the lake, reflecting the unique autumn colors. And the antique buildings hidden behind the autumn leaves exude a sense of Zen.

Cheng Mo couldn't help sighing, such a scene is enough to drink, so Cheng Mo raised his head and drank half a glass of vodka in one gulp
Cheng Mo had only drank alcohol with a carrier before, and could not feel the power of alcohol at all. It was the first time Cheng Mo drank alcohol yesterday, but after drinking two bottles of beer, he quickly entered a slightly drunk state. Naturally, Cheng Mo knew that vodka The degree is not low, so I only planned to drink half a glass of vodka, but I didn't know that half a glass of vodka was enough to bring him down. This is also caused by the illusion that the carrier is immune to alcohol to a certain extent and his own lack of drinking experience.

But for a moment, Cheng Mo felt a little dizzy, so he put the cup on the log-colored wooden coffee table, and leaned on the alloy handrail on the glass railing to feel the coolness of the breeze and the magnificence of Chang'an, but he hadn't stood for long. Cheng Mo began to feel a little tired, turned his head to look at the position of the sofa chair on the balcony, and sat down on the white fabric sofa with a little indulgence.

At this time, Cheng Mo felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand weights, and he couldn't even lift them up. The surrounding scenery began to become hazy. Even at noon, the bright sunlight was not dazzling at all, and it was warm on his body.Cheng Mo collapsed on the sofa, this sofa has no backrest, so he just faced the blue sky straightly, blinking his heavy eyelids over and over again, and began to mutter to himself: "Really This is what it feels like to be drunk, a feeling of weightlessness, a feeling of flying.”

Saying that, Cheng Mohe waved his hands in the shape of flying wings, "Fly, fly! Cheng Mo, you can fly now."

Inexplicably, Cheng Mo laughed, and he blinked his heavy eyelids, as if he saw his father's expressionless face in the wisps of faint clouds.

"Dad! I can fly now." Cheng Mo said with a smile, and then tears could not stop pouring from the corners of his eyes.

"Dad, I can fly now"

Salty tears ran across his cheeks, and Cheng Mo raised his hand to wipe the tears, "Why are you crying? You should be happy! But what should I be happy about? Is it just because you can live? But now you What is the point of living like this? If it is really quantified, my life is far less important than yours, right? You have so many hobbies, like finding ruins in the wilderness, like astronomy and observing Jupiter, like listening to classical music and Collecting vinyl records, like playing Go and visiting museums, you said you were going to write a book about the relationship between food and human evolution, you haven't written it yet, what are you thinking?"

"Isn't it good to be alive? Anyway, you should discuss it with me before you die! MD, since I was a child, I have to decide everything by myself. Why didn't you tell me about it?"

Cheng Mo closed his eyes, covered his eyes with his arms, and pressed the cold Uroboros tightly against his eye sockets, and said softly: "Give me a chance to choose! Give me a chance to choose what!"

At this time, Cheng Mo realized that when people are in a relationship, because of limitations, they don’t know how to maintain the relationship and make it intimate and harmonious, so they stand still and wait for the other party to act first. If you don't move, you think you've been abandoned
But in fact, he lost that very important person.

When you wake up and want to restore it, you find that "this feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss at that time."

Cheng Mo felt that his consciousness was getting deeper and deeper, as if he was falling into an endless black abyss. In a trance, he saw Li Jiting's smirk and asked him if he thought the girl in front was pretty, and felt Fu Yuanzhuo sitting next to him After a wave of team battles, Yan Yitong turned around and grabbed his arm, looked at him with adoring eyes and said, Cheng Mo, you are amazing
Cheng Mo dreamed that he walked into the school doctor's room. The school doctor was watching a Korean drama. Seeing him coming in, he put on a mask and asked him to lie on a white hospital bed. Then Mr. Shen came in and asked the school doctor worriedly if he was in good health. Better yet, what the heck.Hearing the college doctor's agreement, Mr. Shen shed tears and said that he would cook at home in the evening, making Cheng Mo's usual favorite potato shreds and braised beef.

But the one Cheng Mo dreamed of the longest was Xie Minyun. She was wearing that white one-shoulder dress, holding a plastic cup with a handwritten note in her hand, and said to him on the side of the road: "This world is not worth it, but I worth"

Then Xie Minyun kissed her lightly, her lips were sweet and icy, like the taste of orange candy, Cheng Mo felt that happiness and warmth surrounded him, as if he had found the meaning of life.

However, when he raised his head and opened his eyes, he saw Bai Xiuxiu's upside-down face. She was wearing a gray lace pajamas, smiling while holding a crystal glass with red lip prints. The red liquid in the glass Shaking in the orange light, Bai Xiuxiu got closer, poured red wine on his chest, and took off his shirt.
Cheng Mo didn't know how long he had been in a messy dream. He opened his eyes in a haze and felt a splitting headache, as if he was being tightly bound by something. Cheng Mo closed his eyes, reached out and rubbed his temples, feeling After getting a little more comfortable, he sat up again. His last memory is probably lying on the sofa and saying, "I can fly now!"

Cheng Mo shook his head, only to realize that he was on the bed. He glanced sideways at the blue velvet sofa beside the bed and there were several pieces of Bai Xiuxiu's clothes, including Bai Xiuxiu's gray pajamas.

Obviously, I am sleeping on Bai Xiuxiu's bed now
At this moment, Cheng Mo couldn't remember what he said or what dream he had. He only felt that his head was swollen, his whole body was uncomfortable, his mouth was dry and thirsty, and when he turned his head, he saw a glass of water on the bedside table. On the bed, he leaned over and reached for the water glass, and drank the water with a hint of sweetness in one gulp.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Cheng Mo put the cup back on the bedside table and saw that outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lights had just come on, and a piece of orange light was lit in the gloomy sky, making Cheng Mo's vision warm, and Cheng Mo felt much better immediately.

At this moment, Bai Xiuxiu came in quietly from outside, holding a stack of clothes in her hand, Cheng Mo could clearly distinguish that the bottom was a pair of black trousers, the top was a gray sweater and a short sleeve T-shirt, and on top is a pair of boxers
Cheng Mo woke up suddenly, lifted the quilt a little bit, took a look, and found that he was naked, sweating all over, pretending to be calm, and said expressionlessly: "Well, nothing happened, right?"

Bai Xiuxiu sneered, "Nothing happened? Looking at it like this, do you think everything happened? Cheng Mo, are you still a man who doesn't take any responsibility at all?"

Cheng Mo's head was a little swollen, but this time it really exploded. He stared at Bai Xiuxiu's expression, trying to judge whether it was true or not, but Bai Xiuxiu immediately stared at him so hard that he didn't dare to look at it, but Cheng Mo immediately reacted when he lowered his head. I must have been fooled when I came here, because the bed was very tidy, and there was only one pillow that had been touched. What's more, his hair and body smelled of rosemary, which was completely different from the L'Occitane body wash in his room. Same.

Cheng Mo telegraphed his thoughts and said without any hesitation, "I am willing to marry you. We will go back to Star City in the evening. I will go get the household registration book tomorrow. In the morning we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to queue up."

"Marry me? What will you marry me with?" Bai Xiuxiu looked at Cheng Mo's resolute expression and asked with a charming smile.

Cheng Mo was silent for a moment, and said slowly in a light voice: "I don't mind if you miss another person, and I don't mind if you talk to me about the happy times in the past, and even I can accompany you to reminisce, as long as you feel happy, You like to go shopping and I am willing to accompany you to go shopping. If you like to eat but can’t eat food, I will help you taste it and tell you what it tastes like carefully. I will respect your living habits and would like to share my food with you. The books I have read, the people and things I have met, I will quietly listen to you complaining about the troubles at work, and comfort you when you are anxious because of the crow's feet in the corner of your eyes. It seems that anyone can do these things, not necessarily me, But the only one who can fulfill all your wishes is me."

Cheng Mo raised his head, looked at Bai Xiuxiu with a serious expression and said, "Because I am willing to enter the Black Death for you and help you destroy it."

Listening to the previous words, Bai Xiuxiu was still smiling. When Cheng Mo said the last sentence, Bai Xiuxiu's expression froze a little. This time, she couldn't meet Cheng Mo's eyes, so she avoided Cheng Mo's sight, remembering that he was drunk What he said at the time made Bai Xiuxiu feel more and more guilty. A young man who was once unable to drink away his sorrows was forced to go undercover for the Black Death just after seeing his chance of life. It was too heartless for him. He was even more cruel to the dead Cheng Yongze.

The days when Cheng Yongze joined Taijilong was very short, but he made great contributions to Taijilong. In fact, Cheng Yongze got the news of the God gene, and he gave his life for it. He sacrificed for his son For the chance of life, and in order to prevent Cheng Mo from entering the Tai Chi Dragon, he bought the Uroboros from the American black market with his own money, but he did not escape the result of being used, and was pushed into the fire pit by the organization in a blink of an eye.

Although Bai Xiuxiu's heart was tightening, her smile became brighter. She pretended to be nonchalant and walked to the bed, threw the clothes in her hands on Cheng Mo's snow-white quilt, stretched out her hands and twisted Cheng Mo's ears, "I warned you, If you don't want a glass of wine, just pour it, let me wait for you to vomit in the bathroom, you pour it, not only pour a glass of wine, but also vomit all over like a fountain, forcing me to bathe you!"

Cheng Mo saw the panic flashing in Bai Xiuxiu's eyes, and knew that he had finally opened a gap in Bai Xiuxiu's heart as hard as a stone. No matter how strong a person is, there will be times when they are weak, let alone a woman with a more delicate mind. .

In fact, Cheng Mo and Bai Xiuxiu at this moment have similar entanglements. Bai Xiuxiu feels guilty because he wants to push Cheng Mo into the fire pit, and Cheng Mo also feels guilty because he wants to use Bai Xiuxiu to gain more security, but he really needs more. With resources and more information, he couldn't let himself enter the Black Death with nothing and no knowledge.

Bai Xiuxiu is indeed irresistibly attractive to Cheng Mo, but most of this comes from male instinct, from Cheng Mo's natural interest in older women, it is far from love, and it is even more impossible for Cheng Mo to be willing to be Bai Xiuxiu. Entering the Black Death, the reason for saying this is because I know that saying this can move Bai Xiuxiu more.

At this moment, Cheng Mo knew that he had done it, but Cheng Mo didn't feel happy. He could only tell himself that he could not let down the opportunity his father left him, and told himself that he was not completely deceiving Bai Xiuxiu. If so, at least from now on, he is willing to work harder for Bai Xiuxiu. If he can really do it, he will help her avenge her and fulfill her wish.
Cheng Mo has no choice. If the words he yelled last night were just driven by desire, now when he sees Bai Xiuxiu showing a flaw in front of him and giving him a chance to conquer her, Cheng Mo intends to do his best to win her. Bai Xiuxiu, with the full help of the top [-] in the Tianbang, he believes that he can grow faster, and if something happens, Li Jiting must not be counted on, but a woman like Bai Xiuxiu is more reliable.

Although many thoughts flashed through Cheng Mo's mind, it was only in the blink of an eye. The moment Bai Xiuxiu grabbed his ear, Cheng Mo relaxed and pretended to be in a lost state. He paused for a moment, and then seemed to react suddenly He came over, and called out "Ouch" half-truthfully, playing a gag to cover up his disappointment and regret, "Xiuxiu, what do you mean by that?"

Bai Xiuxiu was completely confused by Cheng Mo, who was proficient in psychology, and her heart trembled slightly, thinking that what Cheng Mo said just now was the truth, but she also pretended to be a little annoyed and said: "Who allowed you to call me Xiuxiu? Hurry up from me Roll out of bed?"

"Since we're all that, should I still call you Miss Bai?"

Normally, Cheng Mo would never say such things, but this made Bai Xiuxiu more and more sure that Cheng Mo was trying to cover up the fact that she had told the truth before, so she could only cooperate with the acting, speaking fiercely with her hands on her hips. "Don't act with me? If you want to act again, I will lift the quilt right now, and the scissors will wipe your little dick!"

Seeing Bai Xiuxiu's breasts under the turtleneck sweater trembled, Cheng Mo's heart trembled accordingly, and he said helplessly, "Anyway, you have to let me put on my pants before I can get up."

Bai Xiuxiu handed Cheng Mo the brand new white boxers thrown on the quilt, and changed into a cold face, "You don't know how to wear it under the quilt?"

Cheng Mo didn't mind Bai Xiuxiu's attitude at all, took the boxer pants from Bai Xiuxiu's slender hands, put them on under the quilt, hesitated and asked: "That. Xiu"

Seeing Bai Xiuxiu glaring at him, Cheng Mo changed his words and said, "Sister Bai, you really helped me take a bath?"

Bai Xiuxiu said angrily: "Do you think I will wash it for you? Of course the bodyguards came to wash it for you!"

Cheng Mo really couldn't judge the truth from Bai Xiuxiu's words, but he felt that it was more likely that Bai Xiuxiu's personality was a bodyguard, so even if Cheng Mo was usually Buddhist and aloof, he really couldn't laugh or cry at this moment, thinking that he was being killed by two The Heichao special police pressed and scrubbed in the bathtub like a little chicken, Cheng Mo still couldn't accept it, and he hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't ask "is it true" after all.

Bai Xiuxiu also knew what Cheng Mo wanted to ask, but she refused to answer, turned around and walked out of the bedroom, "Hurry up, let's go have a meal, and then I'll buy you a mobile phone."

The moment Bai Xiuxiu turned around, there was a gust of fragrance. Cheng Mo recalled that when Bai Xiuxiu opened the door for him, her body did not smell of rosemary essential oil like him, but the perfume of jasmine and white wood.
So Bai Xiuxiu lied?She actually bathed herself?
(End of this chapter)