Little Slag Rebirth

Mu Xiangqiu's sleep is very shallow, especially in recent years. He almost opened his eyes when he noticed the movement of the person beside him. He turned on the wall lamp by the bed and looked at whether he was asleep by the soft and dim light. Very stable child.

The young man was short of breath, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and his brows were slightly frowned, forming a knot.

Mu Xiangqiu stretched out his hand, trying to smooth the boy's brows, but the moment he touched the boy, a slender white hand tightly grasped it, and then he wanted to fold it hard——

The man's dark eyes widened slightly, and the physical instinct he had cultivated in many crises made him move subconsciously. The restrained arm slipped out with a slight shake, and he counterattacked the arm that attacked him... Mu Xiang Qiu woke up suddenly, only then did he realize whose hand he was holding, and he couldn't help but relax.

It was this moment of slack, and the young man seized the opportunity to break free. The moment he was free, his hand turned into a knife, and he slashed at the man with [-]% strength. The young man bit his lower lip, but Mu Xiangqiu's soft expression was not on his face. His elegant eyelash feathers stretched into a sharp arc, like a blade glowing coldly under a moonlit night, showing a murderous and enchanting look.

Mu Xiangqiu raised his hand to block the boy's palm knife, and felt the numbness in his arm. He frowned secretly, wrapped his long legs around the boy's calf, and then pressed firmly on the two restless legs, restraining the boy's slender arms respectively. Pressing on both sides, he breathed a sigh of relief indistinctly, and began to observe the situation of the person under him.

There was more sweat on the boy's forehead, but his expression was like a beast whose territory had been violated. He was violent and murderous. He kept struggling to overthrow the person on him. Mu Xiangqiu was afraid of hurting him, so he tried hard He used it very carefully, but it was not something the young man could break away from. After several struggles to no avail, his face faintly showed a trace of panic, his breathing became more and more rapid, and finally he seemed to have made up his mind. A desperate expression.

Looking at the abnormal Mu Lianxia, ​​the worry and anxiety in the man's eyes almost overflowed. The two of them moved a little harder when they were arguing just now. Now Mu Xiangqiu's whole body can be said to be on the young man's body. , the man's originally worried expression suddenly became a little weird, and he carefully discerned the touch of the lower waist, he slightly lowered his waist and pressed it uncertainly...

"Hmm..." The person under him froze suddenly, the young man showed a bit of pain and helplessness, his slender fingers clenched reflexively, but he couldn't grab anything, the extent of his struggle suddenly increased, Mu Xiangqiu, who was not aware of it for a while, could hardly suppress it.

He added a little more strength to hold down the restless person under him again, and confirmed that the man in his heart couldn't laugh or cry. The young man was eager to get rid of the restraint on his body like a little animal with its hair blown up, but he couldn't find a way.There was a helpless smile in the man's eyes, and he leaned closer to the boy's ear, "Lianxia, ​​it's my brother."

"Hey, be disturbed." The man's deep and clear voice was like a cool spring in a snow-capped mountain, slowly calming down the restlessness and anxiety of the young man.Feeling that the struggling movement of the person below him gradually stopped, the man withdrew his suppressing strength, and only gently supported the boy.

The man chuckled and sighed, pressing against the boy's sweaty forehead, "Little idiot, you scared me to death."

The young man who was no longer struggling seemed to be even more at a loss. A layer of crimson color slowly spread over that white jade-like cheek, like a peach blossom budding and blooming in early spring and April. It was scorching, and the peach was full of enthusiasm. The hair soaked in sweat stuck to his forehead. The boy's hair was cut short. After getting wet, he looked like a kitten that had been drenched in rain. On the body, it turned into a small ball, looking so pitiful.

As if he knew that the people around him could be relied on, the relaxed young man followed the instinct of his body to wrap his arms around the man's neck, pressing his hot and soft body against it. He didn't know what to do next, so he could only rub against the man clumsily and helplessly. People, it seems that they did not get the expected comfort, the young man showed a bit of aggrieved expression, he buried his head in that familiar and safe embrace, and hurriedly rubbed against him, as if he was blaming the person who has always been tolerant and doting on him for not hurrying up Help him get out of his uncomfortable state.

Even though Mu Xiangqiu was always calm and collected, he couldn't help being stunned for a while when he encountered this situation. He softly called the boy's name, "Lianxia, ​​wake up..."

The person holding him whimpered impatiently, and now even the corners of his eyes turned bright pink. The young man curled his lips in grievance, and pitifully rubbed against the man's neck, like a cub that was extremely sad and helpless, It hugged itself so trustingly and anxiously, it said, please help me, it's so uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable...

"Lianxia..." The man's voice sounded like a sigh, his eyes were fixed on the young boy's dependent and helpless face, he stretched out his hand to outline the child's delicate eyebrows bit by bit, his slender fingers brushed the smooth forehead, Patiently stroking the sweaty hair on it, and slowly stroking across the heroic and elegant eyebrows, the slender eyelashes trembled blankly under the fingertips, like the tip of the tail of a small animal sweeping back and forth, bringing a burst of crispness. .Itchy, he tapped the boy's upturned nose, and as expected, he saw that the lips below were pursed with some reluctance, and pressed his fingertips lightly, the soft and harmless touch like petals made his fingers linger and couldn't bear to leave .

The warm and cool touch on his lips seemed to relieve the hotness in his body, the boy couldn't help but open his lips to take that thing into his mouth, he wanted to swallow this thing, maybe this way he wouldn't feel uncomfortable.The boy frowned, unable to swallow...he could only stick out his tongue to wrap the object in his mouth, lick it, and suck it, trying to see if he could swallow it.

The wrapped fingertips felt moist and warm to the touch, and the soft tongue licked him tenderly and affectionately. Those jet-black eyes instantly became bottomless, and only faint waves could be seen in the deepest part, like a storm before a storm. The sea, the surface of the water is dark and quiet, but under the dark sea, there are turbulent and violent whirlpools and torrents rushing, clamoring, churning to break out, tearing that layer of peace.

The man closed his eyes, suppressing all the turmoil and restlessness. He tried to pull out his finger. The young man felt the force to pull away, and immediately sucked eagerly and clumsily. He didn't want the thing to leave.

The man suddenly opened his eyes, and the turbulent emotions inside were about to rush out. Those long and narrow eyes were dark and bottomless, and there was a piercing and eager dark light flashing away, like lightning piercing the night sky. He gritted his teeth and stared at the people below him. He only felt that those secret things that he had deliberately ignored were clogged in his chest agitatedly, and it seemed that he only needed to open a gap to burst out with joy. to this world.

Nothing can stop you.

He lowered his head, only the young man's pink ears were in his sight, and his deep voice was a bit suppressed, "Lian Xia, let go."

"Hmm..." The thing in his mouth seemed to want to leave, and the dazed teenager bit it angrily, but his subconscious mind seemed to know that he couldn't hurt this person, the force was not heavy, with a slight pain, numb Itching, the boy licked the tip of his tongue comfortingly, as if to say, don't be angry, who told you to leave.

"Tsk..." The pupils shrank suddenly, and the man's breathing suddenly became rapid. After a while, he rubbed the young man's blushing cheek as if giving up, "You."

The man smiled, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth revealed an indescribable bitterness and heaviness. He looked at the young man with complicated and deep eyes, as if some kind of heavy and deep emotion was slowly flowing, so much that it was almost too much to bear and overflowed. "What should I do with you, Lianxia, ​​Lianxia..."

He called the boy's name over and over again, affectionately, struggling, sadly and tenderly.

The voice in his ear was obviously cool and cold, but it made the fire in his body even hotter. The young man was so sad that he was about to cry. He could only get close to that place of peace of mind and pass on his impatience and helplessness. The young man Qingyue's voice seemed to have added sugar, slightly sweet and soft, and a little hoarse, he whimpered in aggrieved voice, "Um, it hurts..."

"Little idiot." The man sighed helplessly and amusedly, "Hey, let go of your mouth."

"Hmm..." The boy's brows were a little stubborn, like a child who is reluctant to part with his beloved.

"Baby, let go first, be good." The man continued to coax patiently, and gently kissed the boy's forehead, "Brother, if you don't leave, let me go first, okay?"

After a while, the young man nibbled again, and then spat out the finger hesitantly. The man calmed down and bit the tip of the young man's nose in retaliation, "It's terrible."

The sharp lips gently imprinted on the boy's eyebrows with an almost pious attitude. The man's movements were cautious, as if the boy would be crushed if the force was too heavy. He tightened his arms and felt the boy's softness. The hot body and the little thing against him, the little thing was just like its owner, standing helplessly and flustered, rubbing against his body, it seemed that this was the only way to offset the uneasiness in his heart.

He unbuttoned the boy's white bathrobe, and little by little, this young and immature body unfolded in front of his eyes. The boy's body was delicate in texture, well-proportioned in flesh and bones, and there was a thin layer of muscle under his fair skin. The fierce palming of the knife, the strength that even made him numb, the man couldn't help but smile, it seems that Lianxia has worked hard in recent years.

Before he left, he introduced his master of boxing and kicking to Mu Lianxia. Although he knew that according to the character of that master, he would not let go of water, he did not expect to meet again. The soft little child had already reached this level.

Two pink dots are imprinted on the suet-white jade-like youthful chest, with these innocent meanings, but damn alluring, the wheat-colored fingers slid across the immature Adam's apple, and came to the small fruit on one side, and moved Knead gently and slowly.The sudden stimulation made the boy bite his lower lip tightly, and he rubbed against the man's neck blankly, not knowing whether to approach or stay away.

The man kissed the young man's small chin, and slipped his other hand down, holding the green buds that had already stood hot, and the callused palm was pressed against the delicate skin. The wonderful feeling at that moment stimulated the young man. He couldn't stop playing, and there was a faint sigh in his throat. He subconsciously rubbed the palm wrapped around him, "Um..."

"Heh," the man's eyes were as warm as Chunyang, he moved lightly and considerately, felt that the little thing in his hand seemed to grow a little bigger, he couldn't help but chuckled, "It's really... spirit."

The author has something to say: Regarding the article "No spectators are allowed in this game":

Heda "stepped up": "erus, why don't you let us watch the director's scene? I don't know where to get a curtain and draw it. Tsk, it's quite tight."

Sun Shaobin: "You'd better not watch it."

Hedda: "Why?"

Sun Shaobin: "Come here with your ears...%&*(——￥@@@%(()——%[email protected]!"

Heda was "excited": "What?! That is to say, we won't even appear in the next chapter, and you can't even watch?!-_-#" "Turn your head and look around" "Where is the author, this stuff can't be written in one chapter Are you done, bastard?!"