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Seeing Torres sitting at the door, he rubbed his eyes subconsciously:

"Why are you staying here?"

"I... I'm a little worried about you..." Torres saw Felix naked without paying attention, turned his face away, and his cheeks were slightly red.

"Worried? You don't think Felix can't think about it, do you?" Felix shook off the bathrobe and put it on, fastening his belt.

"No. It's just that I heard you crying all the time." Torris turned around and saw that the corners of Felix's eyes were still red.

"You heard me wrong, I didn't cry." Felix cleared his throat eagerly, "When are you going to propose?"

"..." Torris looked at Felix without answering.

"You have to wait until you send me away." Felix smiled sadly, standing in front of Torris, stretching out his hands to wrap his neck, "I really don't want to give Torris to someone else, Mingmingna Miss Thalia doesn't like you at all, obviously I am the one who really likes you, Philly."

Torres sighed and hugged Felix: "You know, I can't choose."

"Yeah, Torres is a man with great ambition and clear goals." Felix whispered in Torres' ear, "But, Torres, since today is the last day we will be together, let Torres Fuck me, because I want you to think of Feli every time you hold Miss Natalia in your arms."

"I don't think Miss Natasha will let me touch her after we get married." Torres smiled wryly and watched Felix's eyes with a strange look.

"That's just right," Felix unbuttoned Torris's clothes one by one, and stroked Torris's chest from top to bottom with his cold fingers, "I want you to survive the pain of depression and the shackles of marriage in the future." After a lifetime, this will be your punishment for trampling on Fili's sincerity."

Torres held Felix's fingers tightly: "Maybe I'll find a one-night stand outside or just buy sex to vent."

"It's okay to deceive others, but it can't fool me," Felix stared into Torris' eyes, "Torris, you must not know how much Feli knows about you: you are a person who accepts death and has a sense of responsibility. It’s also super strong. For you, as long as you get married, even if it’s a sexless marriage, you will still be loyal to it. You don’t even think about one-night stands and buying sex, and you will only abstain from sex for the rest of your life.”

"Well, since it's called cheating after marriage, it's romantic before marriage." Torres kissed Felix's lips, carried him to the bedside, and untied the belt of the bathrobe.

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"Sure enough, as the saying goes, a good attack starts with receiving, Torres," Felix grabbed Torres's hair, panting and teasing, "If I hadn't forced you once, you wouldn't Empathy, being so gentle with Phil."

"Shut up." Torres exerted force on his waist, making Felix even more frantic, and buried his face in Felix's shoulder.

"Don't shut up," Felix groaned and rolled his eyes—but Torres didn't see it, "But I still doubt, Torres, you are so fierce this time, did you have sex with someone else?" , so you have experience?"

"How is it possible?" Torres raised his upper body dissatisfied, raised one of Felix's legs, and put it on his shoulders, so that the two of them could be combined more closely. "But you, being so sensitive today, wouldn't be this It’s been a rotten time to hang out in nightclubs.”

"That's not true!" Felix hurriedly defended, "And I told you before, I don't like being the recipient, because it's Torres, so Felix can bear it."

"Really?" Torris caught the loophole in Felix's words, "You didn't deny that you were corrupt, you just denied that you were the recipient." Torris, who was dissatisfied, stepped up his offensive.

"Ah—ah—Torres—" Felix groaned loudly, but quickly shouted, "No, my leg is going to cramp."

"Is this the leg?" Torres held Felix's leg down and massaged it lightly, but the movements he should do did not slow down at all. "It must be just a lack of calcium."

"You are lacking in calcium, Felix is ​​not a brat or an old man!" Felix bent his legs, covering the cramped area, "It was obviously you who stretched my legs too straight: it's all because of you. Reese's fault!"

"Well, well, my mistake is over." Torres hugged Felix's waist and started to sprint.

"Ah - Torres - ah - you are awesome -" Felix excitedly pinched Torres' shoulders, twisting his waist, "I can't do it! I'm going !"

"No," Torres hurriedly held Felix's fragility, panting against Felix's forehead, and kissed the tip of his nose, "Wait with me."

Torres' big bed was shaking, and the foot of the bed creaked against the floor, echoing the intertwined screams and panting of the two people on the bed.

Soon, everything returned to calm.Only the two people under the sheet hugged each other, panting violently.Torres wiped away a few tears from the corners of Felix's eyes with his fingers:

"Felix, are you okay?"

Felix pushed Torris off his body, let Torris lie flat on the bed, and lay on his chest, so that Torris could not see his eyes: "Anyway, it's the last time we are together, so crazy It doesn't matter at all."

"Felix..." Torris stroked Felix's hair with complicated emotions, "I'm sorry, if... I met you first..."

"You will still choose Miss Natalia," Felix raised his head and interrupted Torres with a sarcastic smile, "because you did meet me first."

"What do you mean?" Torres held up Felix's face suspiciously, and let him lie face to face with himself.

"Felix was so happy to meet Torres again." Felix's finger slid across Torres' cheek, and his voice sounded as if it came from a distant place, "It's different from when I was a child, this time, it's you Saved me. In order to confirm that this is Torres, Feili also carefully studied your background experience, but found that you now have someone to pursue, and what made Feili even more sad is that you no longer remember me gone."

"We met when we were young?" Torres looked into Felix's eyes in disbelief, only seeing the disappointment inside.

"I don't know if Elizabeth or Gilbert have told you about my experience: my ancestors were once prominent, but by the time my father's generation had completely declined, when I was about ten years old, the only real estate and most of the furniture were gone. It was sold at a discount," Felix raised the back of his hand and covered his eyes, "I was very unconvinced at the time, but I had no choice but to return to my hometown secretly to get my books and toys. To be recognized by others, I always dress up as a girl and go in through the window after nightfall. Fortunately, because the old house is very large, there are no buyers interested in it for the time being, and it went smoothly for a few days.

"Until one night, I turned in and found a bloody boy lying on the floor in the hallway. He was dressed in shabby clothes. Naturally, a wild boy from a nearby slum came to steal things. I ignored him and planned to let him Waiting to die, but when he took his things out and was about to leave, he found that the injury on his head was not serious, and it hurt his eyes. Philip and I were soft-hearted for a while, so I searched around in the old house to feed him some medicine and apply it on his face. On the wound, water was brought to clean his wound, and some old clothes were torn to make gauze to bandage it..."

"Felix..." Torris shuddered and hugged Felix tightly, "Could it be that you are the little girl who saved me back then?"

"You can't see clearly, and you can't even remember the family emblem that can be seen everywhere in the Lukasievic family: on the bright red shield is a white eagle with a golden crown on its head and spread its wings. You can't be expected to remember that one took care of you. Zhou's boy dressed as a girl." Felix still covered his eyes, but tears rolled down his cheeks, "But I'm still not reconciled, Torres is mine. So, Felix keeps teasing you, attracting I seduce you, but you are always indifferent. Finally, after the first night, I knew the reason why you like Miss Natalia, so I started to hate you, if you really Forget about me, even if you forget me for a while, Feili will remind you, but you pursue others as Feili, and take it as a cloak to cover up your own emotional climb through marriage .I feel that I am really not worth it. I feel sad for such a bad man..."

"I'm sorry, Felix, it's all my fault," Torres pressed Felix's head in his arms, kissed his hair, but felt a dull pain in his heart, "It's my fault, I shouldn't Forget about you, it's all my fault, don't cry."

"Are you still going to propose?" Felix looked up, his eyes red and swollen.

Torres closed his eyes and nodded cruelly.

"Torres, you're always like this, you always make me despair the moment I see a little bit of hope." Felix turned away and buried his face in the pillow, his shoulders twitching violently with.

"Felix..." Torres approached Felix, just about to hug his shoulders to comfort him, Felix had already taken a deep breath, and said calmly with a trembling voice:

"Torris, listen to me... I love you, you don't have to worry about my feelings for you, I know, I always know, you like girls, and liking can bring you power and