Remnants of Filth

Mo Xi stared at the sachet for a long time, and the anger in his heart surged, slowly, spitting out a few words: "Who gave it to you."

"..."

Gu Mang seemed to feel the anger in his eyes, received the sachet again in his arms, and placed it close to his heart, and then spit out two words that answered the question: "Mine."

his?

It's ridiculous. It's all here. There is no shell in the crock. Can you afford this kind of bag?

Mo was out of laughter.

"Where did you get the money."

"Change it."

"……with who?"

Gu Mang only repeated: "I changed."

Mo extinguished the fire: "What do you exchange for people? What do you have? You—"

Suddenly paused.

What kind of person can Gu Mang meet when he is at the bar? What can you use as a bargaining chip in exchange for this sachet? The answer was self-evident, and he was stupid enough to ask.

The heart cavity felt like it was rubbed by sandpaper. It was painful and itchy. Mo closed her eyes and wanted to calm down the breath, but her beautiful white face could not hide the details of her teeth.

He finally gave up, and opened his eyes wryly, his voice low and dangerously dangerous: "What good do you want this kind of thing!"

Gu Mang didn't seem to know the usefulness of such a sachet, he just held it tightly, then silently stared at Mo Xi without saying a word.

"good looking?"

"like?"

"You should have a reason for doing this ridiculous thing."

Probably really couldn't stand the trial of him like a prison judge, Gu Mang finally said slowly: "Someone gave me ..."

"Don't you say it's yours? You're going to lie to me at this point?"

"Someone ..." For a moment Gu Mang seemed to want to continue talking, but I didn't know what stopped him, he bit his lower lip, and finally chose to be silent. And this silence is like the last straw to destroy Mo Xi's reason.

He looked at the mussel shell like a sharp knife and sternly said, "Go on."

He stared at Gu Mang's face.

Maybe it was too angry, or the light in the room was too dim, and Mo Xi didn't notice that unusual change in Gu Mang's eyes.

"Why not say that? Is there anything else you can't say in this world?" The ink larynx knot rolled up and down, every word was crushed out by biting the back molars, "You say, ridiculous things I I've heard it. You— "

Gu Mang suddenly suddenly said, "Someone is good to me."

It's almost like a sap knocked down.

Mo Xi couldn't speak any more this time, but felt that his throat was very dry.

Will someone treat him well?

Ridiculous ... Who would be a traitor?

Then I thought, yes, Gu Mang used to provoke him with his tongue, but now he is having a hard time in Luomei Bieyuan. It is not surprising that he lied to the devil to provoke a charcoal in the snow.

Just ... just ...

His eyes turned black, but for a long time, he couldn't think of anything.

"Okay ... good ..." Mo paused for a moment, and his anger was so red that his eyes turned red. After a long time, he said hoarsely, "Gu Mang, Gu Mang ... you really make me look."

Gu Mang said nothing, leaned against the wall, and looked at Mo Xi's face.

Mo Xi raised his head, and seemed to want to put back something in his eyes, so he held up his head for a while, and suddenly raised his smirk: "I really don't know what I have been clinging to for so many years, I don't know I'll see you this evening What are you doing ... "

The more he thought, the more he felt sad, and the more angry he became. At the end, his voice was trembling slightly, and his hands were quivering on the wall beside Gu Mang, his phalanx was frayed and blood stains appeared. The light of the candle flickered back and forth between them, Mo Xi would reach Gu Mang by the wall, with a hate on his face that would tear him apart the next moment.

He gritted his teeth. "General Gu."

"..."

"You are so blessed and fateful, to such an extent that someone has been treating you well."

"I……"

"Gu Mang!" There was a sudden sound, and the shout of Qin Qiangniang sounded like a thunder, and it rang from a distance outside, "Zhou Gongzi is here, you quickly change into clean clothes, and accompany him comfortably!"

This sound drove Mo Que back to reality, and he returned to his mind almost immediately. Although his chest was still violently undulating, the out of control fury in his eyes was stopped.

Mo Xi dropped her head slightly, and a heavy breath fell in front of Gu Mang's ears, and he closed his eyes.

When I opened it again, the beast that was about to move in the urn had disappeared, and there was a little bit of wetness in those black eyes, and it was as bright as the star in the night sky in the darkness.

"Gongzi?"

"..."

"Is it the sachet he gave you?"

Gu Mang couldn't understand Mo Xi's hatred, still looking at Mo Xi's face too quietly, and shook his head.

Mr. Zhou ... Mr. Zhou. Mo stopped thinking in his heart, and suddenly remembered it—it was the youngest son of the Zhou family. He knew that this man was the most cruel and merciless thing in the Prince's Party. There was not much skill, but the vicious ideas continued one by one. Endlessly.

He looked at Gu Mang. Gu Mang's expression remained unchanged, but he was stroking a scar on his arm subconsciously.

With a little silence, Mo Xi almost sneered with a little masochism: "Why, what about the person who treats you well?"

"..." Gu Mang silently closed the sachet without saying a word.

Mo Xi was silent for a while, and then asked, "Is Zhou Gongzi also a frequent visitor?"

Gu Man nodded.

Mo Xi stared at him. The handsome and profound features seemed to be trapped in some unpredictable emotions. Moments later, sneer: "I used to think you had changed. Now I think you are still the same as before. It will please all kinds of people."

The night under his eyes was thicker, as if the past was sinking.

"Treasure yourself."

When he had finished speaking, he suddenly got up from the round table he was leaning on, put on his cloak, and walked towards the door.

"you are leaving?"

Mo Xi turned her face halfway and said indifferently, "Go away. It won't prevent you from doing business."

"But I--"

Mo stopped, "What."

"I received your shell coins ..."

Mo paused: "Just let me return your old feelings."

Gu Mang frowned in a frown: "Old love ..."

Although Gu Mang's performance was very strange, he didn't have much time. When Zhou Gongzi went upstairs, he couldn't even leave if he wanted to leave.

So Mo Xi gave him a last glance, and turned to push the door.

But at that moment, Gu Mang said silently, "You are rich. Rich. I want to know who you are."

He touched the edge of the door and paused.

Mo Xi's back was stiff, and after a while, he turned back timidly: "... what."

"..."

"You are rich."

"The last sentence!"

"……rich."

"Behind!"

Gu Mang was stunned by his response and hesitated to repeat: "I want to ... know ... who are you?"

There seemed to be flying turbulence in your ears, and a boulder fell on the cliff in front of you.

Mo stopped breathing and stared at Gu Mang's face, his brown eyes closed tightly, and there was a halo in the bottom of his eyes.

"Gu Mang." The lungs were cold, but still gritted his teeth. "You fucking, play me?"

Gu Mang said blankly: "You are a guest, you pay, aren't you playing me?"

Mo Xi ’s facial features are somewhat distorted, but his mind flashes through the various manifestations of Gu Mang before the dialogue, and the waves of the sea are set in his heart, but he is shocked for a long time.

Just then, the door behind them suddenly "squeaked".

A lazy voice came from behind the door: "Gu Mang, your brother Zhou takes care of your business, you don't know how to get out of the door and kneel to welcome customers?"

Mo looked back, but it was too late.

The little **** named Zhou already walked in while talking. And his eyelids rolled, raising his gaze--

It's really bitter Mo Shuai, then a serious person actually has to deal with this kind of bad situation twice in just one hour. The last time was okay, but this time it was retired, there was nothing to hide, but it was hit by the younger generation.

Mo Xi was originally said by Gu Mang: "You are rich. Rich. I want to know who you are." It blew up his head, but now he has no time to study it, only cursing, and pushing Gu Mang directly against the wall The tall figure bowed down and held one hand by the wall, blocking the faces of the two.

Gu Mang opened his eyes wide in his arms: "You ..."

"Snoring." Mo Xi lowered his head and raised Gu Man's chin, his abdomen was rough, and his strength was unacceptable. He turned his face to the side and leaned over to past it.

The cool lips are close to the soft, hot breath is close at hand.

He didn't want to touch this traitor anymore, so naturally he wouldn't really kiss Gu Mang's lips again, but in order to prevent others from seeing anything strange, he was still close, almost with the tip of his nose and his lips sticking. Lips, if there was any distance in the middle, turned into autumn reeds, shaking with numbness.

When hiding away from the niece before, Mo Xie felt that his unfortunate situation had reached the limit today, and there would be no worse things.

He is too naive.

Mo Xi imprisoned Gu Mang and said to Gu Mang in a low-pitched voice, "Don't make a noise."

Gu Mang was under him, but he didn't think of anything else, but because the pressure and control of Mo Xi was too strong, the mountains were too breathless, he didn't want to be too uncomfortable, so it was almost Instinctively nodded.

"Come here."

Gu Mang leaned in the past.

So the attitude of the two at this moment looked from the door, as if they were kissing with love, and they would roll on the bed like glue in the next moment. If ordinary people saw such a horrible sight inside the house, they would mostly turn around and leave.

But rogues and ordinary people are clearly different.

Zhou Gongzi was stunned first, then he took two steps back, went back to see the sign hanging in front of Gu Mang's door, rubbed his eyes and murmured: "It's a black word, it should be no customer ..."

After the initial wrongdoing, the prince Zhou was even more energetic. He still walked into the room and laughed, "Oh, I'm sorry, but the hanging spell at the door doesn't seem to work. I really don't. I know there are others in the house. "

"..."

"This buddy, you can really bear it. Our general Gu, but the most thorny thorn in Luomeibeiyuan, can be coaxed by you to be kissed in your arms and kissed by you. You might as well teach you this powerful tool. Now, let ’s have a good time? "

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