knife back man

Qiao Yue opened the door of the bathroom, and the hot steam hit his face. Wen Qu stood at the meeting and looked at him blankly, "What's wrong?"

"Let's wash together." Qiao Yue began to take off his clothes, paying attention to Wen Qu's expression while taking off his clothes. When he was distracted, he pressed him against the wall, "I want to fuck you."

Wen Qu laughed, "How are you going to fuck me? Huh?"

Qiao Yue was overwhelmed by his smile, and rubbed his lower body on his leg, "Tsk, I'll fuck you as you plan to fuck you."

"I didn't intend to fuck you, and you don't have lubricant at home."

Qiao Yue put Wen Qu's earlobe in his mouth, "It's okay, I have it."

Lin Zhi took out a bottle of lubricant, "Little Qiao Yue, Auntie can only help you so far."

"Fuck, auntie, why do you have this?"

"Because Auntie loves you, go."

Wen Qu turned his head and looked at him in disbelief, "You have?"

"That's right." Qiao Yue kissed down Wen Qu's neck, biting every inch of Wen Qu's skin like a little beast, "Let me fuck you, okay?"

Wen Qu looked at Qiao Yue who was working hard on his body, and rubbed his hair that was wet with water, "You know your request, and I will agree to it."

Qiao Yue took a hard bite on his neck, grinding his teeth together, until there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth, before letting go, and gently licking the wound, "I'll be waiting for you outside."

"Dry your hair."

Qiao Yue felt that he was an idiot. He obviously let go of Wenqu, why did he give up, and lay on the bed in despair, the water from his hair dripped onto his face, making him shiver.

Qiao Yue went into the bathroom again, and took the lubricant from the door of the bathroom in his hands. After entering, Wen Qu was drying his hair, when he saw him coming in, he waved, "Didn't I tell you to dry your hair?"

"Wipe it for me." Qiao Yue buried his head on Wen Qu's chest, and Wen Qu pushed him away in disgust, "It's very cold."

Qiao Yue moved his head closer again, and Wen Qu helped him brush his hair helplessly.

"Wen Qu, if you don't come to me tonight, I will definitely go back and find you."

"I won't stop coming."

Joe shoved the lubricant into his hands roughly, "Come on, pretentious."

Qiao Yue didn't know that it was his words that caught Wen Qu. He asked him three or four times that night, and finally he stopped when his voice became hoarse.

The calmness before going to bed is definitely pretended by him, it must be a routine, all routines.

After Qiao Yue woke up, he saw Wen Qu staring at him tenderly, "Are you awake?"

"Hmph." Qiao Yue pressed his waist and turned over with difficulty, and said desolately with his back turned to him, "What is there between us but going to bed?"

Wenqu:? ? ?

"Forget it, let's go, I don't want your friendship, why do you make things difficult for me?"

Wenqu: I...

"Routines, they are all routines."

Wen Qu turned Qiao Yue back suddenly, and Qiao Yue clutched his waist, "It hurts, it hurts, take it easy, did you go crazy last night? Did you?"

"Good boy." Wen Qu placed a light kiss on his lips, "If you leave me without saying anything, I promise nothing happened last night."

"I knew it, I knew it, you were on fire as soon as you entered the door, I can see everything because of my wit." Qiao Yue rubbed his waist, "I have pity on my waist, hiss."

Wen Qu put his broad palms on his waist, "I'll go down and make you something to eat, porridge?"

"I want to eat egg custard."

"Ah."

"Hey." Qiao Yue called Wen Qu, "Don't eat what Master Li made, you make it for me."

Master Li is the chef of Qiao Yue's family.

"Okay, wait."

Lin Zhi came down from upstairs, and looked at Wen Qu resentfully, "You guys made too much noise last night."

"To bother you? Sorry."

"Hehe." Lin Zhi twitched the corners of her mouth, "I'm sure my poor little Qiao Yue won't be able to get out of bed all day, but you can take him home at noon, my sister and the others will be back in the evening, and I will see you then I don't know what to say to make his little Saner look like that."

"I see, thanks."

"Well, what are you doing? Make me a copy too, thanks." Lin Zhi yawned and muttered, "You guys were too disturbing last night."

Wen Qu made another bowl of egg custard, and went upstairs with the ready bowl.

Qiao Yue struggled to sit up, halfway through the movement, then lay back weakly, staring at Wen Qu, "Help me up."

Wen Qu put the egg custard aside and put a pillow under his waist, let Qiao Yue lean on the head of the bed, took a small spoon from the bowl, put it on his lips and blew, and handed it to Qiao Yue's mouth.

Qiao Yue swallowed it in one gulp and took over the bowl, "I'll eat it myself."

"Ah."

After Qiao Yue took it, his arms were sore, and one of them was not steady, and the bowl was about to fall on the bed. Wen Qu caught it quickly, "You still want to leave me like this?"

"Shut up you."

Wang Jin sat outside the gate of the Lantern, the same as every time before, the only difference was that this time Liang Rong sat next to her.

"Aren't you going in?" Liang Rong asked.

Wang Jin took out the cigarette case and didn't answer. Liang Rong grabbed her wrist and took the cigarette case away from her, "I'm your boyfriend now, and I have the right to control you. I wanted to talk about you a long time ago. Smoke like hell."

"I didn't feel alive until the smell of smoke entered my lungs."

"What are you talking about?" Liang Rong reluctantly took out a cigarette from the case and gave it to her, "No, let me smoke one for you."

Wang Jin threw the cigarette on the ground, "Stop smoking. Come in with me?"

"Go and go."

As soon as Liang Rong entered, he saw a woman wearing a hospital gown sitting by the pond basking in the sun. She looked very similar to Wang Jin, but a little softer than Wang Jin.

Wang Jin led him over, and a nurse greeted Wang Jin, "Would you like to see your mother?"

"Well, how is she doing now?"

"I can't remember clearly, I always yelled that my life was miserable."

Wang Jin nodded, and the little nurse immediately said, "Don't be too sad, she just can't remember clearly, and it's your mother's blessing to have a daughter like you."

"I'm used to it." Wang Jin interrupted her, walked slowly to the woman, and called out, "Mom."

The woman slowly raised her head and looked at her, "Jinjin?"

"it's me."

The woman looked at Liang Rong, "Who is this?"

"My boyfriend." Wang Jin said lightly, and Liang Rong's face bloomed with a smile. Wang Jin said that he was her boyfriend. Excited, it was a memorable day.

"Get out." The woman screamed suddenly, "Get out, disgusting, get out, get out."

"Mom, don't do this."

The woman stood up from the stone bench and was about to rush over to slap Wang Jin in the face, but two nurses behind her held her down, "This is your daughter, take a closer look."

The woman gradually calmed down and asked, "Jinjin? Are you Jinjin?"

"I'm."

"My life is miserable." The woman cried, "My life is miserable. I married such a man and gave birth to a daughter in the end. My man sent me here. This is my punishment. I Life is hard, life is hard."

Wang Jin looked at her coldly, "Mom, you also gave birth to a son who was killed by you, and I was the one who sent you here." She shouldn't have any hope for this family.

"Nonsense, nonsense, my son, yes, yes, I have a son?" After seeing Liang Rong, the woman rushed over excitedly, "Are you my son? Huh? Come, let me take a closer look."

Liang Rong was startled by her sudden movement, and stood there stiffly.

Wang Jin tore her hand off Liang Rong, "This is not your son, your son is dead."

The woman pretended to fall to the ground, crying and saying, "My life is miserable, my life is miserable, my son is dead."

"Your man is going to die too, a heart attack."

"Hahaha, hahaha." The woman smiled, "Dead, dead, it's better to be dead."

"Wang Jin is also dead." Wang Jin said.

"Good death, good death. If she was a big fat boy, how could I have ended up in this situation? Life is hard, life is hard, life is hard."

Wang Jin took a deep breath and let it out again, "Let's go."

Liang Rong followed her out dully. What kind of family did Wang Jin grow up in?The indifference and indifference she showed were engraved in her soul, Liang Rong couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he saw her walking back.

Is it this mental hospital that you want to escape, or this unwilling fate?

"Wang Jin." Liang Rong called out.

The people in front stopped immediately, and Liang Rong walked over quickly, holding her hand, "I will walk with you forever."

Wang Jin's tears fell down her cheeks into the dirt, and Liang Rong wiped her tears away with his hands, "Don't cry, I will really be with you forever."

Wang Jin leaned against the wall and squatted down slowly, "I feel that I have never lived at all. Sometimes, I am like the one my mother hacked to death. I am so good. I don't have to bear so much, and I can still stay in everyone's heart." A thought."

Liang Rong also knelt down and put his hands around her neck, letting Wang Jin bury his face in his chest, "You are not wrong, you did a good job, they are the ones who are wrong."

Wang Jin choked up and continued, "If only I were a man, my mom wouldn't hate me, and my dad wouldn't hate me either. What did I do wrong? Why? Why do I do so much and they all just will blame me."

"You're right, you're right, you're right." Liang Rong could only repeat this sentence over and over again.

Qiao Yue went home with Wen Qu in the afternoon, and was still a little embarrassed when he saw the two rooms.

Seeing that the sweet and sour pork tenderloin bought at noon that day was still on the table, but it had been packed elsewhere, Qiao Yue turned around and bumped into Wen Qu who just came in, "Did you not eat yesterday?"

"not in the mood."

Qiao Yue smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, what's for dinner?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Let's go out to eat hot pot." Qiao Yue suggested.

Wen Qu looked at his lower body, Qiao Yue rolled his eyes, "Get lost."

"Don't swear." Wen Qu pinched his face, "I can't remember how many times I say it."

In the end, Wen Qu only made some rice porridge.

The two sat at the dining table, and Wen Qu said, "School starts in ten days, and you haven't written your homework yet."

"If you say this again, you are about to lose your little cutie."

"I'll watch you write tomorrow."

"Teacher Wen, Boss Wen, don't do this. Have you forgotten Qiao Yue who was next to the wheat field? Brother Zhou Jing." Qiao Yue said and finally fell on Wen Qu's body.

"Call Brother Wenqu and let me listen."

Qiao Yue put his lips next to Wenqu's ear and murmured softly, "Brother Wenqu."

"Does your ass still hurt?"

"Ha ha."

The next day, Qiao Yue sat at the desk and stared at the physics paper in front of him for 10 minutes. Wen Qu sighed when he saw him like this, "If you stare at it like this, he won't fill it up by himself."

"You don't understand, I just can't even do the first question."

"Let me see." Wen Qu pulled out the paper from under his arm, and Qiao Yue said with a smile, "On the importance of a man as a teacher."

Wen Qu glanced at him, "Why can't you even know such a simple question."

Qiao Yue silently picked up his mobile phone, and Lin Zifeng just sent a message, 【Appointment to study?Whoever puts the pen first is the son. 】【dad. 】

【What about your morals? 】

[It fell to the ground. 】

[Pick it up and see if it fits?Let you see Dad's homework. 】【Picture】"Haha." Qiao Yue laughed twice.

Wen Qu put the paper on his head, "Who are you chatting with?"

"Crazy, idiot, let Daze do homework for him." Fingers tapped on the screen quickly, 【How do you have the face to ask Daze to do homework for you? 】【My face and your integrity are together, look for it. 】

Wen Qu covered Qiao Yue's phone screen with his hands, "Make the test paper, we'll talk after we're done."

Qiao Yue looked at Wen Qu pitifully, "Daze gives homework to lunatics, why are you doing this to me?"

"You are past the age of being cute." Wen Qu said lightly.

"Fuck." Qiao Yue stood up and kicked the chair, "Wen Qu can't live through this day, let's fight."

"Is your butt not hurting anymore?"

"If you say this again, we will break up." Qiao Yue jumped on Wen Qu's body suddenly, and the chair fell backwards. Qiao Yue scolded "Damn", and then put his hand behind Wen Qu's head.

"Boom."

The two fell to the ground, Qiao Yue lay on Wen Qu's body, and pulled out his hand to rub Wen Qu's head, "Tsk, what should I do if I fell stupid?"

Wen Qu laughed and pushed him, "It's time for you to lose weight."

"Really, Wen Qu, why didn't I know you were so cheap?" Qiao Yue stood up and patted the dirt on his body, "Also, I didn't say anything when you pressed me so many times."

Wen Qu lifted the chair up and forced Qiao Yue to continue doing his homework, while he sat aside and lost his mind.

He never thought that Qiao Yue would put his hands behind his head at that time. He was used to protecting everyone around him and killing people mercilessly, but he had never been cared for in such a subtle way.

Wen Qu turned his head and glanced at Qiao Yue's side face. He must have been stumped again. He frowned and stared at the test paper, noticing that his eyes turned his head and smiled at him.

For a moment, Wen Qu felt that it was good to be so safe and secure.