I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

With extremely keen five senses, he can even clearly outline the sensuality and smooth lines of a person's buttocks, and feel the instinctive tightening of fingers grasping his clothes.

In an instant, I understood where the other party's entanglement was.

The fundus of his eyes was too sudden and deep, his head drooped slightly, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, all the heat of speaking hit the person's earlobe.

"What's wrong, Ozawa, can you tell my brother?"

Chu Xinze, who was so excited that his whole body trembled, retracted his fingers fiercely, crossed his legs and bowed even more forcefully, desperately suppressing the menacing urge to urinate.

The helplessness and fear in those beautiful eyes seemed to be about to break the bank. He looked up and saw the man's beautiful jaw, which was close at hand. He wanted to speak, but when he spoke, he didn't know exactly where to start explain.

What should I say, say that I am a boy, but what if the other party calls me a disgusting monster like my mother?Thinking of this, tears of terror rolled in my eyes.

He is not a pervert, and he doesn't want to be like this. This is not what he wants. He likes the brother in front of him very much. He doesn't want to be hated anymore...

Meng Ziqian saw that the young man's face was pale and pale, but his beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears. He looked at him in fear and helplessness, with thousands of pain and fear hidden in his eyes. It seemed that with a little more force, the tears in his beautiful eyes would fall, and he could feel his complete collapse from the inside out.

gorgeous.

This was the first thought that popped up in Meng Ziqian's mind when he saw this vulnerable face showing him without reservation.

Different from Mo Yan's wanton attitude of always watching everything from above with a cold eye, this person in front of him has a weak aesthetic feeling that is completely opposite to that person, like a bunch of flowers that are ready to be picked up by others, as long as he wants to, he can easily taste them by bowing his head to delicious nectar.

Thinking of this, his eyes were unconsciously darkened, a little displeased, a little angry, and even a tyrannical emotion that wanted to directly destroy this flower arose.

Whether anyone can pick this flower and taste the intoxicating nectar hidden in the innermost part, it doesn't matter if that person is him or not.

Meng Ziqian, who originally planned to accept him as soon as he met him, suddenly didn't intend to give the other party such a long time, and gradually grew tired of this person.

Leaning down lightly, Meng Ziqian gently picked the man's chin with his fingers, his voice was bewitching, "If Xiao Ze didn't tell brother, how would brother know what Xiao Ze wants to do, how could brother know what Xiao Ze needs?" Woolen cloth?"

These days, he has been secretly looking forward to this special person getting rid of all the shackles of hypocrisy in front of his eyes, revealing his biggest secret in person, and revealing it to him. or crashed.

Because only by grasping this kind of truth that no one can dig and pry into, can he have the sense of reality of grasping the person in front of him.

The fiery fingertips seemed to carry a low-voltage electric current from the skin to the heart, making Chu Xinze tremble uncontrollably, and almost couldn't hold back his urine.

Sensing the puzzlement in the opponent's eyes, feeling the imminent piss on the person, Chu Xinze, whose inner defenses had collapsed, tightly grasped the person's clothes, buried his head in the person's arms, and his voice was finally tinged with A two-point panicked crying tone.

"...Wash...the bathroom."

Feeling the fear and pity of the back of the little thing in his arms, Meng Ziqian's eyes hidden in the depths were cold and hot, and the two opposing emotions in the extremes of contradictions were lurking under the eyes full of love.

He said, "Hey, brother hugs you..."

However, when he got to the bathroom, the man didn't put him down like a doctor and dodge temporarily, but said in this posture: "My feet are inconvenient, brother will help you."

When Meng Ziqian saw his words fall, the body of the person in his arms suddenly froze. He didn't care whether the person was willing or not, and directly hugged the person in a shameful posture of pissing.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Xinze, who didn't notice any stagnation in the man behind him, and didn't even show surprise, showed absolute disbelief on his face.

Sensing that the person in his arms was stiff and hadn't responded for a long time, Meng Ziqian lowered his head slightly, leaned over to the person's ear, his lips touched the tip of the person's ear lightly, "Don't worry, brother won't mind Ozawa's attire, No matter how Ozawa wears it in my brother’s heart, it’s always the prettiest.”

Chu Xinze, who trembled from the electric touch on his ear, finally urinated.

Chu Xinze: ... When I was a child, I really didn't realize that you still have such a perverted factor hidden in your heart

Walking out of the bathroom, Meng Ziqian lowered his head to look at his clothes, and buried his whole head in his arms. The out-of-the-ordinary young man with ear-piercing ears was thinking about something in his line of sight just now, and his eyes darkened completely. cover.

Really not?

Putting his crying lover on the hospital bed, Meng Ziqian raised his hand to help him tuck the quilt, "Brother still has something to do, if Ozawa has something to ask for, you can talk to him directly Call up."

Chu Xinze, who had her head half buried on the bed, saw that the person was about to leave, so she almost instinctively raised her hand and grabbed the person's clothes.

Seeing the two delicate fingers on the shirt, Meng Ziqian turned his head, and heard a trembling voice dyed with broken crying coming from under the trembling quilt.

"...Brother, don't you ask me...why? Don't you think I'm...disgusting...?"

Hearing the vibrato with a strong self-calmness, Meng Ziqian held the person's hand, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the person who buried himself in the quilt like an ostrich, and said in a soft voice: "If Xiao Ze is willing to tell Brother, brother will listen seriously, but if Ozawa doesn't want to talk, then brother will not force Ozawa, as for women's clothing..."

She smiled softly, "My brother thinks that as long as it is Ozawa, no matter what he wears, he will look good, because Ozawa is the most special in my brother's heart."

Biting her white lips, Chu Xinze gently pulled down the quilt, and the eyes that were wet with tears were all the man in front of him who opened his eyes and told lies.

Seeing that pair of clean and excessive eyes full of his own reflection, pure as crystal-clear dependence, Meng Ziqian lowered his head, and a kiss fell on the man's forehead.

"Hey, brother will come to see you later."

"Hmm..." After letting go of his hands reluctantly, Chu Xinze saw the other person's figure in his eyes, and sent him out of the ward.

After seeing no one again, the timidity in Chu Xinze's eyes faded away, and instead he thought deeply, 【Why does he doubt me? 】

Yes, Chu Xinze was finally sure today, Meng Ziqian didn't know why he was suspicious of him.

Knowing that he was a man at heart, not only did he not reveal his identity, but he also deliberately let him pass through the market with all kinds of ostentatious ostentation. At first he thought that the other party did it in a bad way, but.

Glancing at the book the other party brought today, there are several business management books that he never left.

Meng Ziqian was obviously testing his identity.

Substituting this may look at Meng Ziqian's behavior. Letting him wear women's clothing may have a bad taste in it, but it is more likely to use external pressure to break his psychological defense line and see how he will react.

If he was still the proud Mo Yan back then, he would definitely not be able to stand this kind of naked humiliation, and he would have turned his face against others just now. How could he die so early.

But he is Meng Ze who is sensitive and inferior. As a poor little man who finally caught a ray of light, warmth and inferiority, how could he confess his 'abnormality' so easily.

So he could only be forced to the edge of a cliff, admitting in a broken way.

Although he didn't understand why Meng Ziqian would link two completely irrelevant people together, but judging from the fact that the other party was still probing instead of directly making a conclusion, he was still just suspicious, not sure.

After quickly figuring this out, Chu Xinze pushed the boat forward, proving that Meng Ze, who is standing here now, is really two completely different people from the former Mo Yan.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why this happened. He didn't show any flaws from the beginning to the end, so it was impossible for Meng Ziqian to associate him with Mo Yan.

The dazed T91 thought for a while before saying: [Could it be because he is a BUG? 】

[That's the only way to explain it. 】But intuition told Chu Xinze that things were not that simple.

Alas, as expected, a one-time [-] points is not so easy to get.

Put aside the uneasiness in my heart for the time being, no matter what, dispelling the suspicion in Meng Ziqian's heart is the most important thing, and since the other party's mind has been clarified, the other party has also tried to come to the door, so he can't be almost caught off guard like today, After all, it is not in Chu Xinze's character to accept moves passively.

I think he will be the same as before, reading business management books to pass the time, then...

Reaching out and pulling out a book from the pile of books, Chu Xinze smiled teasingly as he looked at the brightly colored titles in his hand.

I saw a few words written in capitals on the pages of the book full of roses - "The Young Contract Bride of the Evil Charm"

12

this crumbling world 10

Meng Hai was woken up by a chill, and just after he woke up, he heard the familiar voice of his ex-wife, a series of obscenities and hoarse abuse.

Unlike his ex-wife, who was like a village woman without a brain, although Meng Hai usually messes around, he has been working with his son who has ideas for a long time, and he has learned something more or less. The big guy who is extremely difficult to mess with, while maintaining his superficial calm, he quietly looked at the group of people opposite him.