Born short-lived

In the past two days in other places, the code word is very inconvenient, so it is relatively slow, sorry.

It's my birthday in a few minutes, so I sent out a bonus, and the two finally connected with each other.

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Zhou Zirong basically remembers every girl Dong Sheng chased when he was young, and since Dong Sheng was a young boy with a romantic appearance and a green heart, there has always been only one way of chasing girls—to tease others, not to tease her. Girls with pigtails are just stealing other people's snacks, or they are giving girls nicknames in an attempt to attract some kind of attention.

Apparently, his goal has been achieved - since then, rumors have spread among the girls that the crown prince is a terrible idiot.

When I get older in the future, and I have serious things to do in my heart, I won't be able to think about this romantic mind.

So even though Dong Sheng is so extroverted, he still has very little emotional experience so far.

Now even if he kissed so recklessly, he would only press his lips against the other's lips, dawdling for no reason—Dong Sheng always felt that something was not strong enough, but he didn't know what to do to get it. , when he was in a hurry, Zhou Zirong was tortured so much that he couldn't stand it anymore.

You recruited me first.

Dong Sheng held Zhou Zirong's ear with one hand, and just when he was getting carried away, that wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone. He was startled, and before he had time to react, he was pulled down by the person in front of him. Because the force was too great, and he was caught off guard, the knee of that leg went limp, and his whole body fell to one side.

He was practicing martial arts for a while, and he reacted very quickly to this dangerous sense of weightlessness. He instinctively turned around to stabilize his body, and then raised the knee of the other leg to push it against him.

Fortunately, it stopped at an inch away from Zhou Zirong's waist and Yuxi.

However, Zhou Zirong seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He didn't panic at all, and hooked the knee of Dong Sheng's raised leg, and asked with a smile: "What? Do you still want to abolish me?"

Dong Sheng was stunned: "No..."

He wanted to retract his legs, but Zhou Zirong refused to let go.

This posture was very awkward. The two of them were facing each other. Dong Sheng lifted one of his legs in his hand, and his ears felt hot. He pushed him on the shoulder lightly: "I said you..."

Zhou Zirong had no expression on his face, and the moonlight came down from behind him through a layer of window paper. He put his other arm around Dong Sheng's waist and pulled it over. Dong Sheng couldn't stand on one leg, and he also wanted to let him go. Hu Lai was really taken away, and instead he was pushed against the door by Zhou Zirong.

— Now it's even more embarrassing.

Zhou Zirong put his leg around his waist calmly, Dong Sheng felt that he couldn't hold back his face for a moment, frowned, and was about to scold someone, but happened to meet Zhou Zirong's eyes looking straight at him .

At this time they changed positions, and the moonlight came in from behind through the window paper, reflecting in Zhou Zirong's deep black eyes—the eyes that were always as deep as a pool of ink, but now they were covered by silver light. It melted a little in the middle, like a piece of ice on the surface of the river cracked. Once you step on it lightly, you can't extricate yourself from sinking, and you don't know how deep it will sink.

If Dong Sheng wanted to curse, it immediately disappeared without a trace.

He couldn't bear Zhou Zirong's eyes.

It can no longer be said to be stubborn, it seems that Zhou Zirong's deep obsessions have revealed to him the tip of the iceberg - Dong Sheng even felt that there was a hint of cruelty in those eyes.

Dong Sheng thought, well, let him go.

And just when Dong Sheng was distracted, Zhou Zirong leaned over.

At that moment, Dong Sheng felt that even if he was sick, crazy, or dying for the rest of his life, he would never forget it. When Zhou Zirong kissed him, he trembled uncontrollably, and his mind became too old. In Jun's alchemy furnace, there is a monkey jumping up and down that is covered in fire.

The soft, hot, suffocating lust spread from the seven orifices to the whole body, every pore was clamoring.

He hardly knew how he was pushed onto the bed by Zhou Zirong. Everything in his consciousness was very chaotic. What impressed him most was that Zhou Zirong's body temperature was as high as a huge iron, but he could not avoid avoidable.

Zhou Zirong saw the scars on his body that hadn't fully healed, the arrow wounds on his shoulders, the burns on his chest, and countless scratches... It was as if this man had been patched up to survive.

Dong Sheng noticed that Zhou Zirong's movements that were about to be chaotic suddenly stopped because of this, and was about to cover up his clothes, when he suddenly felt something dripping from his chest, and when he looked up, he found that Zhou Zirong was crying.

Dong Sheng's heart was filled with panic for a moment.

"Hold me tight."

Dong Sheng's mind was muddled, and when he got through the most unbearable period, he suddenly thought for no reason:

He will never be alone again.

This idea was clearly and deeply imprinted in his burning brain. The countless life and death disasters and various sufferings in the past failed to destroy his mind, but now such a light as a feather is like Mount Tai. , Let the Great Wall in his heart fall apart in an instant.

Everything fell apart.

He walked stubbornly and alone for so long in the bitter cold and killing, and suddenly he seemed to hear the person say "you don't have to be alone", and all his persistence and arrogance instantly vanished - he lost his confidence.

Almost without warning, Dong Sheng burst into tears, not the kind of coquettish sobbing, nor the choking of patience, but really just burst into tears.

Like the first gust of wind in March, blowing away all the ice.

Zhou Zirong was flustered by him all of a sudden, Dong Sheng covered his eyes with one hand and grabbed his shoulder with the other, crying hysterically, which made him suddenly at a loss what to do.

And when he suddenly realized what it was all for, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and leaned over to hug Dong Sheng into his arms.

The next afternoon, when the bottom line of the oracle was reached, Zhou Zirong had no choice but to set off back to the East China Sea. Dong Sheng personally sent him to the big ship in Wuyoujiang Inner Harbor. Not much more.

It's not that he has nothing to say, it's just that there are too many people watching, and thousands of words are blocked in his heart, and he can't even say a word.

Zhou Zirong could see his concerns and didn't make things difficult for him. He reached out his hand through his clothes and touched the piece of black jade hanging on his chest calmly, and smiled at him and made a mouth-shape—"Jun lives at the head of the Yangtze River , I live at the end of the Yangtze River."

Day by day, no one sees the king, and drink the Yangtze River water.

[The author has something to say: Recently, the anti-pornography and anti-illegal investigations have been strictly enforced, and the articles have been deleted. 】