when we kiss the blade

I have never seen such a stupid and obedient person, this time I played a little too much, at least I never thought of destroying that person.

At this time, the nosy Yan Feng kindly gave me Eddie's phone number, with a flattering smile: "I knew that one day this number would come in handy, Xu Shaoting, I have a hunch You're falling in love."

I had a half-smile: "I didn't plan to do this at first, but after you say that, I think it's okay."

After making a decision, I called him and told him to pack up and roll to my apartment. Three days later, he dragged a big suitcase and showed up in front of me, heartbroken, surprisingly thin, and met me. He said to me with a pale face: "You didn't help me at that time, I was very scared..."

Hearing the news that the school matter was resolved, he fell into bed and slept for two days and two nights, two days later, when I opened my eyes, he smiled brighter than the sun outside the window: "Good morning. "

I kicked him off the bed, and said disgustedly: "Don't come to my bed."

His soft body hugged into a ball, he was extremely wronged, and he looked at me desperately: "I thought you would be happy."

"Get out," I paused, "Get out and cook."

For me, his appearance is nothing more than a tool for me to have fun after dinner and dinner, adding evidence to my fickleness in other people's mouths, but he himself doesn't know it, he is still very calm and happy, like a newborn with no desires. baby.

At that time, I acted recklessly, and I didn’t know what to cherish. For me, everything was continuous and endless. An Weng saw that my character was getting more and more ruthless, and the means hidden behind the smile were as sharp as knives , he didn't care about me anymore.

In fact, he can't control me anymore.

I'm hanging out with a bunch of dudes, but they're real dumb and I'm fake, so I won't be taking Eddie.He often couldn't wait for me to return to the apartment, but he was always ready for my return, and this kind of foolish waiting lasted for several months.

I found that when my interest in hanging out faded, he still maintained that kind of bright expectation as always. I usually don't think of him, but his face starts to appear in my mind when I'm drunk.

Because of me, he gave up the exchange student quota, which was discovered by the school's conscience and felt sorry for him, so it was specially given to him.

He found the school leader on his own initiative, and declined the opportunity very tactfully. He thought that he had done a perfect job, but unfortunately, the quota he left was just right, which was cheaper for Yan Feng.

When Yan Feng and I were drinking in the bar, he was laughing so hard that the hostesses on the side were frightened by his wild laughter. I hid in the dim light and said, "I don't think I treat him too much." Well, I treated him badly."

When he was with me, he was basically ordered around by me, like a human being. Occasionally, I didn't treat him as a human being.

Just tease like a dog.

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows, but still smiled: "Even if you beat him up, he can understand that you love him. This is also the first time I have encountered this kind of infatuation..."

Infatuated?I can still meet a lover!

This conclusion aroused my strong desire to explore. When I returned to the apartment, I sat on the sofa without taking off my shoes. As I sat, he knelt and sat on the blanket consciously, looking at me from an upward angle.I said, "Help me take off my shoes."

He moved to my feet almost without hesitation, and then lowered his head to help me take off my shoes. I smiled, and suddenly stepped on his hand hard under my feet. His shoulders trembled with pain, but he didn't withdraw his hand. Stepping on my leather shoes and pushing, because of the pain, he directly lay down on the blanket, trying to endure with his lips pressed together.

This action surprised me a lot. He was as obedient as a Samoyed. I held his back with my hands to prevent him from getting up. Then I moved my feet and said with a smile, "You are so obedient, Eddie."

He thought I was complimenting him, raised his head and promised, "I will always be obedient, master."

I seem to have heard some great address, raised his chin, and asked in a concentrated voice: "What do you call me?"

He still maintained the dog-style crawling, and repeated with firm eyes: "My master."

For a moment, I felt as if I had drunk wine, and I was a little smug, so happy that I couldn't believe it. I happily accepted his title. That day, for the first time, I had the urge to kiss him.Then, I opened my arms and smiled at him: "You can come to sleep in my arms in the future."

I don't know where this weird feeling comes from, but it makes me happy, and when I'm happy, he's happier than I am.He rolled into my arms like a ball, and then rested his head on my chest.His body is much softer than a woman's, he rolled up just enough to hug his arms, I enjoyed rubbing his hair, this feeling is definitely more comfortable than going to bed, of course I just care about my comfort, I said solemnly: "You Why do you like me?"

He couldn't give an answer, so he leaned against my chest quietly and breathed, I leaned over and kissed his forehead, and we had been meeting each other for more than two years, but at this moment the distance suddenly got closer.

I carried him to the bed, he was as bright as a sunflower at the moment, congratulations, he used the stupidest and stupidest way to make himself different in my eyes, although the process was very painful.

I pinched his red and hot ears, and the feeling of being loved by others made me happy like never before, and I said: "From then on, I will be your master, you can only obey my orders, if you can't, I'll kick you away."

His eyes flickered for a moment, then he nodded.

I was still immersed in joy, and my words began to rambling: "You said, you are all mine now, someday I want a part of your body, will you take it off and give it to me..."

"Yes." He smiled without hesitation.

I didn't believe it: "For example, I want your eyes."

He pointed to his eyes, "Do you like my eyes?"

I laughed out loud, pushed him down on the bed, and joked: "I want to trade you for what I want, and I gave you all of you. I love you the most."

At that time, I didn't know what I wanted at all, I just wanted to make his love deeper, and I would be happier, and when he gave me everything, I felt lost all of a sudden. The cloud fell, fell into the black hole, and lost everything.