From Body to Love

Guze came back at ten in the morning with a smell of wine. He was slightly drunk and his steps were not stable. He directly opened Meng Fu's door and pressed Meng Fu through the quilt.

"Mr. Gu." Meng Fu suddenly opened his eyes and gently pushed Gu Ze with both hands.

Gu Ze's eyes were hazy and looked up a little. He seemed to try to see Meng Fu's face. After recognizing that it was Meng Fu, he continued to lie on Meng Fu's body and stretch out his hand to rub / rub Meng Fu's cheek.

"Meng Fu, do you know... I like... You." Vaguely, the last word was pressed low in the roar.

"Mr. Gu, what are you talking about?"

"I said, I said..."

No more. He put his hand on Meng Fu's face and didn't move.

Meng Fu thought that Guze fell asleep. After pushing twice without fruit, he also gave up and closed his eyes to bear the heavy weight.

I don't know how long it took.

A hand knocked gently on the door.

"Who?" Meng Fu asked.

The light suddenly came on and knew the whole room.

Wen Xueyan was surprised. "How did brother Guze lie here?" She approached and looked strangely at Gu Ze's hand on Meng Fu's face.

"Mr. Gu is drunk."

Meng Fu collected the panic in his eyes and explained faintly. He took his hand out of the quilt and brushed away Guze's hand, trying to cover up the smell.

"I was drunk." She said, "then I'll go downstairs and ask someone to help carry brother Guze to his room."

"OK."

Wen Xueyan went downstairs. The man who was originally drunk and asleep woke up. He didn't move. His voice was like cold water. "Meng Fu, you should let that woman out of your room."

"Mr. Gu, you're awake." Meng Fu's palm slightly pushed Gu Ze and reminded him, "Miss Wen will come up soon."

"When you come up, you come up. What are you worried about? " Guze asked.

"Miss Wen likes Mr. Gu very much."

Maybe Guze had that kind of relationship. He always worried about what others would guess, consciously or unconsciously, and would feel ashamed.

"I don't want her to like it, brother Guze. That's disgusting." His fingers continued to gently touch Meng Fu's white face.

I don't like you.

Footsteps are getting closer and closer.

Wen Xueyan brought the two male servants. Gu Ze sat up and held his forehead with his hand. His voice seemed to be ironic as always. "I thought Miss Wen's tutor was very good. It turned out that it was just so. He went in and out of the man's room in the middle of the night. For what purpose? "

The two servants have voluntarily retired.

He glanced at Wen Xueyan and looked at Meng Fu sitting on the bed. "Miss Wen, is it difficult? Are you trying to seduce him?"

"Brother Guze, no, Guze, how could I do such a thing. I don't mean that to Mr. Meng. " She took two steps forward to defend.

"Since it doesn't mean that, why did you come to this room? Just right? " Guze continued sharply.

"I just went downstairs to eat. When I saw Mr. Meng's door open, I wanted to close it."

"Oh." Gu Ze sneered, "don't you want to eat? What are you doing standing here? "

Wen Xueyan pursed his lips and looked pale. "Then I'll go first."

The door closes.

"Don't you have anything to say? Meng Fu. " His voice was cold.

"No."

"When I was away, you dealt with Wen Xueyan, didn't you?" He turned his head sharply, his eyes ice, and questioned him.

Meng Fu, don't try to lie to me.

Meng Fu, you can't lie.

"Yes."

He whispered and answered truthfully.

Gu Ze grabbed the quilt with his fingers, "didn't I tell you to ignore Wen Xueyan? Have you turned a deaf ear to my words? "

"Sorry."

He said "I'm sorry". Guze's anger immediately went down for more than half. Guze knew that maybe it was not Meng Fu who went to find Wen Xueyan, but Wen Xueyan who took the initiative to find Meng Fu.

"Ignore that woman and don't talk to her." He ordered heavily.

"Mr. Gu, Miss Wen is in charge of brother Di's case. He said brother Di murdered Miss Yi Ying. I think..." I want to investigate the truth. I know brother Di is wronged. At least let me do something.

"What do you think?" Before he finished, Gu Ze stopped, "Meng Fu, just take care of yourself. You have to listen to me. "

He knows a little about Di Jun's case. The underworld is complex. It is said that di Jun's nightclub can't open anymore. It is completely taken over by the current underworld boss surnamed Qi.

As for, di Jun murdered Yi Ying in order to get the property of the Yi family. What Guze knows is not very clear.

He did not want Meng Fu to participate.

"... brother Di is very kind to me. I owe him kindness. I think..."

"Meng Fu, you owe me the most. You haven't paid me off. Why do you want to pay others first?" He took a step closer, and the smell of wine in his mouth oppressed him.

After two seconds, Meng Fu opened the quilt and stepped on the ground barefoot.

Guze looked at his movements coldly, saw him kneeling in his crotch, watched him reach out and tremble to untie his trouser belt, his grabbed his wrist and gritted his teeth, "Meng Fu, what are you doing!"

"I want to return some."

In a way that makes you miserable.

"You don't have to. Meng Fu, you don't have to. " He forced this sentence out of his teeth. His whole heart was like falling into an ice cellar. Meng Fu did the same when he pleaded for the he family and his wife.

Humble to the extreme.

"Meng Fu, even if you are like this, I won't let you take care of this case. Do you think you can help Di Jun get rid of his crime by learning some legal knowledge by yourself? "

Meng Fu sat on the ground dejectedly.

Gu Ze bent over and put his palm on Meng Fu's back neck with his forehead against his forehead. He said, "Meng Fu, don't do things beyond your power."

Yes, he overestimated himself. He didn't go to college. He spent seven years in prison. He just read some legal books himself.

He doesn't know anything and can help.

When Guze came out after taking a bath, Meng Fu was still sitting on the ground. On the night of early summer, the ground was still cold. He approached him and squatted down.

Maybe it was because of the hot water that washed away the wine smell from Guze and the cold. He said, "what are you doing sitting on the ground? Get up. "

"OK."

He was about to get up. Guze had picked him up and put him on the bed.

He lay beside him, his palm poked away Meng Fu's bangs, revealing his smooth forehead. His eyes slowly flowed and streamed, sliding inch by inch from Meng Fu's facial features.

He said, "sleep with me today."

Meng Fu turned over slowly after being slow for two seconds.

He smelled the fragrance of Guze's shower gel, which seemed to be a kind of false kindness.

Someone's lips fell gently on his forehead, on the tip of his nose, and then on his pale lips. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers unconsciously grabbed Guze's robe.