Sincerely waiting to return to the building, the twilight is deep

When Ming Lou rushed to the Navy Club, there was nothing in the room, including Takeda Yuki.

If Mingtai hadn't stopped him, Minglou might have shot Liang Zhongchun dead.

This was what Chu Hui told him. Because of the after-effects of the medicine, Mingcheng's hand holding the cup was still trembling.

Although Liang Zhongchun was helping the new government, his purpose was only to make money. For so many years, he had to do it, but he didn't hurt many people's lives. Compared with Wang Manchun, he could be regarded as a bodhisattva.

The door of the room was opened with a bang, causing Mingcheng to spill most of the water in his hand in fright.

Chu Hui seemed to be on fire, she bounced up suddenly, and stood in front of Mingcheng.

Minglou almost rushed over. He pushed Chu Hui away and looked at Mingcheng.

"Big..." Before Mingcheng could react, he was embraced by his elder brother.

"Ah Cheng, go home." Minglou's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red from boiling, and without waiting for Mingcheng's consent, he pulled him out of Chu Hui's small apartment and stuffed him into the car.

This happened too fast, Mingcheng just stared at the back of Minglou's head in a daze, and decided: "Brother?"

"I'm not sick." Minglou knew what he was going to ask.

"But..." Mingcheng was still hesitating, but found that Minglou was driving the car so fast that he was about to fly, "Brother, stop! Stop!"

The car screeched to a stop, and Mingcheng was dragged out. He didn't know what his elder brother was going to do, so he could only stagger along.

There was a performance at Mingyue's school today, and Mingtai, following the elder brother's wishes, brought the elder sister to join in the show.Ah Xiang should still be asking for news about herself.

As for Aunt Gui...

When Mingcheng came back to his senses, Minglou pushed him into a room.

This is his room.At the moment it is a mess, there are debris everywhere, clothes, furniture...

"Bang!" The door closed behind him.Mingcheng was startled, turned around, but saw the shiny thing in Minglou's hand.

handcuffs?He thought he had misread it, it was really handcuffs.

"Brother, you..." Mingcheng was forced by Minglou to step back step by step, and finally sat on the soft bed, looking up at Minglou with a gloomy face.

Minglou walked over, pushed Mingcheng onto the bed, fixed Mingcheng's waist with his legs, and lay on Mingcheng's body.

One of Mingcheng's hands was pulled up by Minglou.

With two crisp clicks, Mingcheng turned his head away, and the handcuffs linked his wrists to the head of the bed.

He couldn't believe it: "Why?"

Minglou's voice was very low, almost coming directly from his chest: "Ah Cheng, if I can lock you up, I really wish I could lock you up forever in a place that only I know, and you will never see me again." The others, the others don't see you anymore. No one can take you, no one can hurt you."

"Brother..." Mingcheng looked at him, but tears had already filled his eyes, "I'm sorry."

Ming Lou acted as if he didn't hear, and continued: "But, I can't lock you. Sometimes I really regret, I regret bringing you back to the Ming family, I regret letting you enter the military command, I regret letting you get close to Takeda Xiong, I really regret it." Yes, it's really... so scary."

Mingcheng hugged Minglou with his movable hands: "Brother, I will be fine, we will watch the birth of a new society together. Without your permission, I will never abandon you, and I will never leave you." won't die."

Minglou's eyes finally faded from the mania, and he gradually calmed down. He sat up, looked at the crescent-shaped wound where Mingcheng's collar was open, and rubbed his fingers: "Did he bite it?"

Mingcheng had already released the handcuffs with one hand, regained his freedom, and rolled to the side to fasten the buttons.

The needle marks on the side of the neck were swollen like a fingernail because of his constitution, Minglou didn't speak, but moved closer to Mingcheng.

Mingcheng's hands were still trembling a little. He tried the top button twice but failed. When he was working hard, he felt a soft touch on the side of his neck.

Mingcheng froze, and Minglou turned his face just like that.

There seemed to be a fire flickering in Minglou's eyes.

Mingcheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, and he did a very childish thing: he covered Minglou's eyes.

This fire will burn his bones to nothing.

Ming Lou pulled his hand down, put that hand to his lips and kissed it from palm to fingertips.

Mingcheng wanted to pull it back, but he covered his own lips with a strong hand, but pulled Minglou together, and there was only a fleshy palm between him and Minglou.

They looked at each other, as if time stood still, and they only had each other in their eyes.

Mingcheng knew that he was doomed, and the fire in Minglou's eyes finally ignited along with him.

His whole body began to tremble, he raised his head tentatively, and left a light kiss on the corner of Minglou's lips.

The fire in Minglou's eyes that was approved was no longer a ball, but destructive, devouring all reason.

The instinct of a beast is to plunder, but at the moment when the plunder is about to start, Minglou's eyes reflected Mingcheng's pupils that shrank violently because of fear, and he still returned to his senses.He didn't know what Mingcheng was afraid of, he couldn't control himself, the only thing he could do was to be as gentle as possible to his Mingcheng.

Mingcheng returned to that night in an instant, he tried his best not to push the person on him away, but the feeling at that time kept pounding his nerves, and finally he showed fear.

Comforting kisses fell on his face, chest, and scabbed wounds on his shoulders one after another. He was bitten open again, but he could no longer feel the pain. He hugged Minglou tightly, feeling the unbearable pain. He expressed his feelings, and finally burst into tears.

No matter who his parents are or who his relatives are, at this moment, he meets someone who loves him very much, and he also understands that he loves this person very much, and they are no longer two independent people at this moment. individuality, but one, complete, complete being of the love of the possessor.He could barely cry, he could only sob and make gasping noises.

Mingcheng feels that this bed is like a small boat in the ocean of fate, it carries the feelings of two people, in this turbulent world, there are ups and downs, and there is nowhere to dock.The waves came again and again, and sometimes even covered the boat, and the sea water rushed into the cabin and drenched the two hard-working boatmen.But they didn't give up, rushed out of the waves again and again, floated up from the sea, and continued to search for a land where they could dock.

Finally, they found the place they were looking for, they finally let out a long breath, hugged each other tightly, supported each other, and walked towards the shore, white waves and foam hit their bodies, on board.

Minglou looked down at Mingcheng whose eyes were reddish: "Ah Cheng, it would be great if this moment stopped."

Mingcheng was absent-minded, he thought about another thing, then shook his head again, how could it be, no way.He smiled self-deprecatingly.

Minglou leaned close to his ear: "What are you laughing at?" He sucked on his earlobe, "Let's do it again."

When Mingcheng woke up, he was in the elder brother's room.

He was still a little groggy, but just as he sat up, the quilt slid down a lot, exposing his upper body.

The marks had faded, the re-bitten wound had scabbed over, and he had probably slept all day.

He finally fell asleep again and forgot the time, forgot to be alert, just because Minglou was by his side.

He opened his mouth, not knowing how to face Minglou, he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, and raised his hand to give himself a slap in the face to wake him up.

His hands were held back, and he saw Minglou looking at him, his eyes were a little more distressed than usual.

"..." Mingcheng opened his mouth, "Sir."

"Why don't you call me big brother?" Ming Lou felt a little bit in his heart when he heard this address.

"I...why am I here?" Mingcheng changed the subject.

"Your room is too messy." Minglou didn't change his face, and forced the topic back, "Why did you change the name!"

Mingcheng wrapped himself in a quilt, and stepped barefoot on the ground: "I'll go back to my room and change."

"Don't move, it's cold on the ground." Ming Lou stretched out his hand to hold him, but only the corner of the quilt.Mingcheng stepped on the quilt and fell straight down.

Facts have proved that Minglou is very talented in meat pads.

Minglou looked at Mingcheng: "Ah Cheng, call me big brother."

Mingcheng was restrained by the quilt, so he had no choice but to turn his head: "I... big brother."

Ming Lou tightened his arms around his waist, almost strangling him into his flesh, and he moved uneasily.

"Don't move, Ah Cheng, don't move and just let me hug you for a while." Minglou smiled contentedly.

Mingcheng wants to move, can he move?

Minglou sniffed the smell of Mingcheng: "The lone wolf must get rid of it this time."

Originally, Aunt Gui was kept because she was afraid that the Japanese would force another one in.Of course, if the trap of their information transmission was not too realistic, Aunt Gui would not have completely misunderstood it.

Mingcheng vaguely agreed, only he knew that this was not the main reason.

The knock on the door startled the two sweaty men.

Just as Mingcheng wanted to get up, he was pushed down by Minglou.

"Big brother!" Mingtai roared at the top of his voice.

Mingcheng didn't dare to make a sound, but Minglou kept moving.

Mingcheng wanted to ask God if he could roll his eyes: Big brother is either too thick-skinned, or simply has no skin.

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