Movie King Kiss Scenes Are Always Deleted [Rebirth]

As soon as he had this thought in his head, he seemed to come alive, and began to rummage through his little pants and vest, wrapped them into a bundle, and walked out the door.

When he stepped out of the door, his tears fell again, and he didn't dare to look back, as if there was an evil spirit in the room tempting him, he slammed the door shut, as if to show his determination.

Biting his lips, he wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and walked away tremblingly with a pale face.

In less than 5 minutes, the door was opened, like a fish looking for water, Leonardo quickly jumped into the house.His face was even more haggard, as if he had trekked for a long time with those two noodle-like legs.

His father's words suddenly came to his mind, "You look more like your mother, crying non-stop whenever something happens, but in the end it's still the blood of the Li family."

He only recognized the first half of this sentence, and he burst into tears, no longer afraid that Yuan Cheng would hear it when he came back.He has already decided that he doesn't want to be a slut anymore, as long as he can make his brother like him, it doesn't matter if he is a pervert.

Anyway, he's already a pervert.As if he had been declared hopeless by a doctor, he was out of breath from crying, wiped away his tears with his skirt, and began to be in a daze.

My brother is so lonely, I have to accompany him, although I can only cry, but sooner or later he will grow into a man, he has to protect his brother.As long as his brother doesn't drive him away, as long as his brother likes him, he can bear anything.

Seeing that the skirt on his body was dirty, he froze for a moment, then rushed into the room and changed into a new skirt. He stuffed the boy's clothes in the small bundle under the bed.

He washed his face, looked in the mirror and made himself smile, even if his brother came back and wanted to cut his dick, he couldn't cry.He tried to smile, his thin yellow face showed a pitiful look, and he couldn't help but shed a few more tears.

He's about to cut off his penis, he's about to be a girl, it doesn't matter if he cries.

Thinking to himself, he cried even louder.

When Yuan Cheng came back, he saw a young man holding a painting at the door, and he walked up with a smile, "Tongtong, what are you looking at?"

Tongtong smiled mysteriously and handed the painting to him.

Yuan Cheng was taken aback when he opened the painting, he almost thought it was a mirror in his hand.It is so similar, the charm, movement, temperament, and a kind of hazy feeling given by the painter.

Hearing Yuan Cheng's voice, Leonardo hurried out to greet her, but hesitated at the door again. Although he accepted to be a girl, he was still a little apprehensive.

He hid at the door and listened to Yuan Cheng's words.

"Did you draw Tongtong?"

Li Nadu's heart tightened, Tongtong wouldn't lie to cheat the painting away, his palms were sweating, but he didn't dare to go out to see Yuan Cheng.

Tongtong's voice sounded outside the door, "I didn't draw that."

Leonardo felt relieved, his face blushed with guilt, he shouldn't have such nasty thoughts, Tongtong is his friend, it's really wrong for him to guess him like this.

He made up his mind to apologize to Tongtong later.

"That was in my dream, and a painter taught me to draw. Do you think it looks good?"

"It's beautiful. It's the most like me painting I've ever seen. Tongtong is so amazing."

Tongtong looked at Yuan Cheng's handsome face, and suddenly blushed a little, "Then I want to reward, I want to kiss my forehead, my grandma often kisses my forehead."

Yuan Cheng hesitated for a moment, but seeing his innocent and lovely appearance, he lowered his head.

Tongtong nervously waited for the other party's beautiful mouth to kiss, he didn't know why he was so strange, his heart beat faster than kissing Lingling.

Suddenly, a fist hit him on the face, and he looked over angrily. Leonardo was glaring at him, his face was flushed red, and his eyes were cut at him like knives.

He had never seen such a look in his eyes, fierce and cruel, as if he was about to kill him.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, followed the other person's eyes to look at the painting in his hand, and lowered his head guiltily.

Leonardo snatched the painting and looked at Yuan Cheng aggrievedly.

Tongtong wanted to repeat the same trick, but Leonardo suddenly gained strength, holding the painting tightly and refusing to let go. He couldn't grab it, thinking of being beaten and losing the painting, he burst into tears.

Hearing Tongtong's cry, Leonardo felt a happy feeling in his heart for the first time. This vicious thought made him feel both ashamed and happy.

Suddenly a hand smeared with cardamom stretched out. The blood-red nails were like the claws of a bone demon, leaving five bloodstains on his face.

When Leonardo raised his head, Yuan Cheng had already stopped Tongtong's mother.

Tongtong's mother looked at Tongtong's tears, comforted her dearly, and scratched and kicked Leonardo. Even if Yuan Cheng stopped her, she broke away from Yuan Cheng's imprisonment by relying on the two mountain peaks in front of her chest. He kicked Leonardo hard.

Leonardo thought she was coming to grab the painting, so he turned his back to her and was kicked upright. His body suddenly fell to the ground, and the painting fell out of his arms.

Tongtong's eyes were sharp, and without wiping away her tears, she jumped up and snatched the painting into her arms. After hesitating for a while, she punched Leonardo hard in the face.

He shook the drawing paper triumphantly, making faces at Leonardo.

Suddenly, his painting was taken away by someone. When he saw it, it was Yuan Cheng. The other person's eyes were full of impatience. He, the fearless little emperor, suddenly weakened his legs for some reason, and didn't dare to say another word. Hiding behind his mother, he burped out the crying hiccup that was choking in his throat.

Leonardo felt the blood gushing out of his face, it must be very scary, he glanced at Yuan Cheng, and quickly covered his face with his hands.

Yuan Cheng looked at Leonardo suspiciously. He knew that the other party liked to draw, but he often painted things with strange colors.Looking at the other person's eyes, it is clear that this painting is his.

Although he didn't like the other party, and he didn't want to wrong him, he looked at the painting carefully.

Leonardo's heart was up and down following the opponent's movements, and his full of hope turned into a fiery look, looking at Yuan Cheng's tightly pursed lips.

If the other party knew that the painting belonged to him, he would give him a kiss on the forehead.

The wound on his body suddenly stopped hurting, and his eyes showed a kind of longing that was the same as the painting.

Leonardo's paintings are marked. He is used to drawing a flying bird at the footer. As long as the other party remembers his previous paintings that were torn off, he will know that it is time to give him a rewarding kiss.

He stared at the other party with a flushed face, and his eyes suddenly drifted away.

"This painting is Tongtong's. I know that the colors he painted are not in this style. I apologize to Tongtong on his behalf."

"Isn't it too late to apologize at this time? Why didn't you apologize when my Tongtong was punched? Say, a bastard without a father or a mother is..."

"Enough!" Yuan Cheng interrupted her.

Leonardo raised his head that was slowly drooping. He looked at Yuan Cheng excitedly, tears welling up in his eyes.

Pa, a slap fell, and two tears fell hastily.

Leonardo covered his face in disbelief, he opened his mouth and said nothing.He knelt down and wanted to write on the ground, but tears wiped away the floating soil.He turned and changed places, but the tears were too fast for him to escape.

He covered his face and let out two dry cries, paused for a while, and started writing again.

"That painting is mine, and there are flying birds in the corner, don't you remember?"

Yuan Cheng looked bewildered.

The expression on Leonardo's face was caught off guard. It turned out that the other party had never looked at his paintings seriously, so he didn't even know about this.

The fire in his eyes slowly went out.

"Do you not like me?" he wrote.

"No, I just hate you. You actually want to steal other people's paintings. I don't remember your father and I have taught you this. Although I don't care about you, I don't think you will make such a moral mistake. But I'm disappointed, you don't have to apologize quickly." Yuan Cheng looked at Tongtong's mother's expression while talking, but she seemed dissatisfied.

Leonardo seemed to be surrounded by cold water, fell into the deep water, ups and downs, some terrible thoughts rose from the bottom of his heart, and were scattered by the principles in his heart before they took shape.

The expression on his face was as numb as a corpse, he felt the anger of being betrayed, he didn't dare and didn't want to look at Yuan Cheng, his blood red eyes fixed on Tong Tong.

Tongtong remembered what he said about the two being friends, his expression changed, he tugged at his fucking sleeves, and wanted to leave.

Tongtong's mother, who has always been difficult, finally stopped being aggressive, but she still didn't want to leave. "If the child wants to paint, you can tell me directly. I'm not the kind of stingy person. Such a painting is only a few dozen dollars. Why do you say this kid is lying?"

Yuan Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, took out 100 yuan and gave it to the other party, and the other party happily accepted it. Tong Tong wanted to throw it away angrily, but his mother poked him and whispered to him, "I don't want Transformers anymore, do you still want to see Brother Haier?" ?”

Tongtong thought for a while, although the painting was beautiful, he couldn't play with it, he didn't know why he was so stupid just now, he grabbed a piece of paper from a pervert, he took money out of his mother's pocket, and went to the store in a hurry.

Yuan Cheng took Leonardo back home, and the other party was like a stiff puppet, with a gray and defeated look on his face.

Yuan Cheng made dinner and called the other party to eat for the first time.

Leonardo's eyes were like dry candlesticks, the wick was picked up by this sentence, it flickered, and then went out again.

"If you like to draw, I can let you draw, but can you really get something by snatching other people's things, and can that kind of skill fall on yourself?" Yuan Cheng threw the painting to him.

Leonardo felt a kind of insult, followed by betrayal, a betrayal that was a thousand times heavier than that of Tong Fatty, who clearly said he would like girls, but gave me hope even though he clearly didn't care about me. Let me fend for myself in the beginning.

At this moment, he wished that he had died in the villa with his father, and he didn't want to live in such a nightmare.

He remembered the second half of his father's words, "In the end, the blood of the Li family is still in his bones", what will the blood of the Li family make him do.Thinking like this, he didn't even know he was lying on the mat.