The eyes become more and more sinister, and Gu Ze can feel the sense of resistance. Meng Fu, you feel sick. You feel so sick!

A ravine was suddenly opened in my heart, countless wounds cracked and blood splashed.

The next second, he stretched out his hand and pressed the back of Meng Fu's head. He reversed and pressed Meng Fu on the door. Turning away from the guest, he conquered Meng Fu's city inch by inch.

The refusal was subconscious. Meng Fu put his hand on Guze's chest. He didn't expect Guze to give him a stormy kiss. But he can't stand the power of Guze.

Obedience, forcing yourself to obey.

I don't know when he was pressed on the bed, the man turned on the light. Bright and dazzling, naked skin has little particles due to cold and fear.

Guze separated his knees and looked down at him with strong lust in his eyes.

"Mr. Gu." When Guze put his finger under him, he arched up and shrunk back, "Mr. Gu, will you let me out tomorrow?"

"Don't think about going out."

Sure enough, he knew the result. Even if he obeyed Guze, Guze would not let him out, just as he covered his crotch in exchange for oral sex.

Guze, I won't help anyone.

Not to mention an enemy.

Gu Ze's hand continued to stir behind him, and his eyes stared at Meng Fu's body. Under the bright light, Meng Fu's body was white with crescent moon, and his chest fluctuated like the wind, blowing a wall of green vines.

Red tassel trembled with fear, but people stared at the shadow projected by the curtain.

Gu Ze took out his hand and stroked Meng Fu's red tassel with the other hand.

Meng Fu trembled slightly and was no longer willing to make any response.

The hand fondled his red tassel like nostalgia until the red tassel stood up. Gu Ze slowly bent down to taste it, but Meng Fu finally regained his mind and resisted Gu Ze.

"Mr. Gu, just do it."

Gu Ze was stunned and pushed away by Meng Fu.

Meng Fu turned over and knelt on the bed like many times before, in the most embarrassing position.

Guze, don't touch my body, don't use those ForePlays, don't kiss me, I feel sick, so just order directly, just order.

His body was bulging, but Guze's heart was cool and thorough, wrapped in great irony.

"Meng Fu."

The person kneeling motionless, one hand holding the sheet, the other hand powerlessly hooking the pillow.

Finally, he clasped his waist with both hands and entered his body. He twitched back and forth madly, watching his sunken waist, watching him bury his head in the pillow, his teeth bite the pillow towel, and the virtual sweat on his forehead melt into the white pillow.

After venting, let him go.

Watching him collapse and lie motionless on the bed, the bright light plated the man's body with a layer of yarn.

"Mr. Gu."

When Guze was wearing shoes, he still called Guze.

"What?"

Can I go out tomorrow? Finally, he didn't ask, shook his head, "nothing." Whatever, whatever. Don't want to die. Just live like a walking corpse.

"I'll help you pay the rent tomorrow and use the money you gave me."

"... thank you."

"Meng Fu." After two steps, it stopped again. He said thank you? There's nothing to thank you for.

"Yes."

It seemed that the invisible clock ticking sound could be heard for a long time. There was no other sound except the sound of breathing.

He didn't know what Guze was going to say.

"Meng Fu." The voice was bleak, and his eyes shifted to Meng Fu's wrist wrapped in gauze. "Meng Fu, what did you think when you committed suicide?"

He lowered his eyes. There seemed to be a sharp pain in the cutting of the blade on his wrist. There was blood in front of him. "I wonder if Mr. Gu would think it's not cost-effective. I'm dead. It's just a human life."

Is one life worth two?

He whispered again, "I wonder if I don't have to owe Mr. Gu, but I didn't die and I don't want to die. I'm sorry, Mr. Gu. "

"Don't die."

Meng Fu, don't die. If you die, who am I going to avenge? When you die, who can I find to love? He clenched his fist and slammed the door shut.

……

Meng Yi came and went out bored. Carrying Meng Fu on his back, Meng Yi secretly picked two daffodils and took off the petals one by one. After picking the two flowers, he reached out to an orchid in the living room.

"Xiao Yi!"

Meng Yi looks back at Meng Fu and stands behind him. All the petals held in a flustered palm fall, leaving a faint fragrance on the ground.

"Xiaoyi, this is Mr. Gu's flower. How can you pick it!" Unknowingly fierce. More than once, he told Xiaoyi not to touch things in Guze's house.

"Meng Meng, don't be so fierce. I just think it's fun."

"It's not fun!"

"Meng Meng..." Meng Yi's big eyes burst into tears. Meng mengke had never been so cruel to him. He looked at Meng Fu wrongly, and Dou Da's tears kept falling.

Heartache rushed up, "Xiao Yi, don't cry, Xiao Yi is obedient." He took a paper towel to wipe Meng Yi's tears.

Meng Yi turned his back, looked angry and said stuffy, "Meng Meng doesn't mean what he says."

"What's the matter?"

Holding a paper towel with fingers.

Meng Yi put his hands on his chest. "Meng Meng, you clearly said that we would go home in three days. You don't mean what you say."

It's the fifth day to go home after three days, but Guze has promised to help them pay the rent.

Around Meng Yi, he picked up a paper towel to wipe Meng Yi's tears. "It's my brother. I'm sorry."

"Meng Meng, when can we go home?"

"... i... don't know."

Meng Yi knocked off Meng Fu's hand, turned his back again and said angrily, "Meng Meng lied to me. Meng Meng said he wanted to go home, but he didn't want to go home. I know it's because his eldest brother kissed Meng Meng, so Meng Meng didn't want to go home. I saw it."

The shock quickly spread to all parts of Xiaoyi. Why did Xiaoyi know that Guze kissed him? He stood stunned. Can it be said that Xiaoyi saw what Guze did to himself that night? What was it like in Xiaoyi's cognition?

I can't imagine. I can't imagine.

He opened his mouth and asked carefully, "Xiaoyi, you said you saw Mr. Gu... Kissed me?"

One hand grasped a button on his chest, and the tension broke out. No, these shouldn't be seen by Xiaoyi.

Meng Yi seems to have forgotten what he said just now and turned a deaf ear to Meng Fu's questions. He just said to himself, "Meng Meng, I miss brother Ye Yan. I miss brother Ye Yan very much. Meng Meng wants to stay here, but I want to go home. After I go home, I can often find brother Ye Yan."

His brother Ye Yan hasn't called him for a long time.

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