The life of rebirth is up to me

"Do you want to wash?" Qiao Baihui hurriedly stepped aside, smiling sweetly, with a flattering expression on his face.

Qi Shuo didn't speak, and after unbuttoning his clothes, he tore out the hem of his clothes, then pulled Qiao Baihui to his side, supported his smooth and tight waist, and with a light force, twisted him and pressed him against the wall of the pool.Qi Shuo lowered his head and kissed the drops of water on his back, his palms rubbed against this body, his sleeves were stained wet, and the bottom of his trousers was also splashed with water, he let his clothes get wet little by little, then bent down , pressed his chest to the wet back, slid one hand to the front, grabbed the place that had already hardened under his gaze, and stimulated it lightly.

Qiao Baihui held on to the wall for a while, and wanted to turn around and hug him, but was held down by a stronger force, so he could only lie back down again, and said in a low voice: "I really want to chase you back this time, Not for bed, don't think about it."

Qi Shuo rested his chin on his shoulder, bit his earlobe and said hoarsely: "Bai Hui, do you still remember what I said?"

"What?" Qiao Baihui turned to look at him, his misty eyes were full of confusion.

"Usually I'm on the bottom, but if I meet someone I like, I'll be on the top, so that's okay?" Qi Shuo raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, one hand has already moved down the tight and smooth waist, the middle finger is ambiguous across the seam.

Qiao Baihui twisted his body quickly, leaning his back against the cold pool wall, staring at Qi Shuo fixedly, with an ugly expression as if he had swallowed a cockroach.

Qi Shuo took a step back, raised his hand, especially the middle finger of his right hand that was outstretched and hooked it teasingly: "What do you think?"

Qiao Baihui's face turned from white to red to black, and after a circle, sharp anger shot out from his eyes: "Is this the way you came up with? Are you going to use this to reject me?"

Qi Shuo sneered and said: "Bo Hui, look, this is the difference between us. Do you really understand the circle I am in? No one will always be below, and no one will always be on top, changing positions on a whim It's normal." At this point, Qi Shuo's eyes swept over Qiao Baihui from head to toe, and his tongue frivolously flicked in his mouth, "Actually, you are like this...you are very attractive."

Qiao Baihui's face darkened again, he turned around and pulled the towel and walked out of the bedroom as if fleeing.

Qi Shuo watched Qiao Baihui's back disappear, his palm passed through the water curtain to grab the switch, and when he turned it, the water stopped.He raised his hand to caress his forehead, inserted his water-stained fingers into his hair twice, and smiled at the blurred reflection in the mirror stained with water vapor.

The man in the mirror combed his hair completely, revealing a smooth and full forehead. His hair was very black, with a few unruly strands hanging down on his forehead. Under the thick eyebrows were a pair of narrow eyes.With just a few movements, the breath around him changed completely.

Qi Shuo never thinks that he is the one to be protected, and this has nothing to do with his position on the bed. In fact, his strength is more suitable for possession and plunder.Just like how he got along with Qiao Baihui, he always put himself in the dominant position, even if he was pushed, he would not be at the slightest disadvantage of letting others give and ask.When he was with Zhong Yu back then, he had sex quite a lot. If he really liked him, if he fell in love, he would also want to hug him, just like a man's inferior nature, he has a strong possessive desire for his own possessions. Enter the opponent's body to develop, and then plant the seeds, dye your own breath from the inside out, and swear ownership.

Maybe it was to get rid of Qiao Baihui, or to taste that young and beautiful body, so he became more or less interested.

After going out the door, Qiao Baihui sat on the edge of the bed wrapped in a quilt, stretched out one arm from under the quilt to wipe his wet hair, saw him come out, made a movement of his hand, and glared angrily: "You are enough, don't think about it anymore, There is no need to use this matter to run on me, as I said, this time I am talking about feelings with you, not for sex."

"Really?" Qi Shuo went to the bed and took the towel in Qiao Baihui's hand, and helped him wipe his hair and said, "Isn't it about going to bed when it comes to feelings? Are you really Plato?"

"Plato?" Qiao Baihui looked up, feeling a little uncomfortable and oppressed, and...the aura of Qi Shuo in front of him seemed to be a little different, just like those auras that were wantonly exuding to seduce all the scents earlier. The butterflies and bees that came, now completely retracted, are all condensed in this person's body, condensed and sharp, and the aggression is like the dark eyes that seem to be able to devour everything, heading straight towards him to attack the city.

"Only talk about love, not sex." Qi Shuo said slowly, just as he was slowly helping Qiao Baihui to dry his hair. The shirt was unbuttoned, revealing the skin on his chest, with fine drops of water hanging on it, on the lamp tube. It flickers ambiguously under the light, and it is a masculine breath.

"..." Qiao Baihui looked away and pulled the towel away from Qi Shuo's hand, "Don't deliberately misinterpret what I mean, you should understand that doing it for love and doing it for sex are two different things."

Qi Shuo supported Qiao Baihui's neck, bent down and looked at him, so close that he even shared his breath, he smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he looked at him coldly: "This is you Go out for a walk, test the truth that came back? Do you feel good about those girls who climbed into your bed for love?"

Qiao Baihui wanted to look at Qi Shuo to the end, but he was weakened by the resentful words, and subconsciously turned his head away.In the next second, a crisis suddenly rose in my heart. This is a contest between men, looking at each other, probing words, and looking away first will always be the one who is not imposing enough. It seems that the result of what I have done is now coming.

Qi Shuo raised his hand to hook his chin, turned over, and saw the rejuvenated eyes, so he asked again: "Then what? You tied them with love, and then came to me to beg for love, what should they do?" ? Or is your love really so worthless? Feelings are just that in your heart?"

"..." Qiao Baihui was speechless, he was completely blocked by these words, yes, what about Rongrong?After all, the two sides are very harmonious and happy together. Isn't that kind of warm and moist feeling obtained by myself?

"Hey..." Qi Shuo slid his hand to Qiao Baihui's shoulder, pushed him down, and then pressed on him and said, "Split my legs for me, I will give you a chance."

"What!?" Qiao Baihui was stunned, struggling to sit up, but was pushed back by Qi Shuo.

"Ten seconds of thinking time, ten, nine, eight..."

"Qi Shuo, what the hell do you mean? Are you really going to fuck me?"

"seven……"

"What about you?"

"Six...five..."

"You have to give me time to think..."

"Four...three..." Qi Shuo stretched his hands into the quilt, slid up those smooth legs, and squeezed vigorously between them.

"Qi Shuo...Qi Shuo..." Qiao Baihui widened his eyes nervously, pushed Qi Shuo vigorously, finally rolled him out, turned over and rushed to the side of the bed, staring at him out of breath.

"Two, one." Qi Shuo lay on his back on the bed, uttered the last two words indifferently, with deep disappointment in his eyes, he looked at the man in front of him and said three words, "Go away."

A gust of cold wind came in through the crack of the open window, swirled and licked Qiao Baihui's naked body, and Qiao Baihui shivered.After he understood that sentence, his face changed drastically. Just as he was about to speak, his mouth was blocked by those eyes that were so cold to the bone. The man lying on the bed did not hide his disappointment, it was so dark that it almost swallowed the light His eyes looked at him for a moment, as if he was saying, look, what are you talking about with me?My feelings are handled in a mess, and my request is ignored. In fact, you are just like this.

Gritting his teeth, Qiao Baihui rushed back, knelt on Qi Shuo's body, raised his hand to grab the slender neck, and growled, "You are enough! What is this? Let me ask you! What is this!? What is it called?" Fuck me? What is the last chance? What does it mean for me to let you go? Don’t you just get stabbed? What does this mean?”

Qi Shuo didn't struggle, but moved one hand between Qiao Baihui's legs, grabbed the one firmly, and said hoarsely, "Let go."

"Don't let go!" Qiao Baihui bent down and bit Qi Shuo's lips indiscriminately, and said stubbornly, "Don't let go! I will settle my feelings by myself! You can't use this kind of thing to judge me! Qi Shuo, you Mom is a pervert, what does it mean to be on me?"

Qi Shuo endured the suffocating pain in his neck, and looked at the person pressing on him indifferently: "I... only fucked one person... Zhong Yu..."

Qiao Baihui stopped, stood up and looked at him steadily, subconsciously held his breath, and repeatedly suspected that he had heard wrong.

Qi Shuo rubbed his neck, pushed Qiao Baihui away, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the man who hesitated to speak, and said with a sneer, "So don't bother your true love, I'm only attracted to a man."

The expression on Qiao Baihui's face changed countless times, and finally his eyes gradually widened. He jumped up and grabbed Qi Shuo, and said happily, "So this is to admit that you love me?"

"..." Qi Shuo was really stunned this time, unable to keep up with Qiao Baihui's train of thought again, it took him a long time to react. He stared blankly at the bright eyes in front of him, and instantly had the urge to touch his forehead. Where did this come from? A strange flower growing out of a flower bone?He raised his hand to press the man's face, and said weakly, "Please pay attention to the first half of the sentence."

"Isn't that what you meant?" Qiao Baihui threw his arms around him, kissed Qi Shuo's neck lingeringly, and cast his eyes coldly... True love of shit!

Qi Shuo twisted his body to get out of the way, and fell silent. It doesn't matter whether Qiao Baihui is a weirdo or just pretending to be crazy, the result is still the same. The opportunity has been given. Answer, in the process of trying so hard to get a relationship, if you are really so important in this person's heart, then under such cruel words, as long as you have a heart, you will choose to take a step back. This is a compromise for the relationship. The means to retain the other party is to take a step back.

And Qiao Baihui's choice has already given the answer. In a short period of time, he instinctively only considered himself, whether he can accept it, whether he is willing to accept it... So forget it, this man is still the same, The selfish character conflicts too much with myself, and it is different from the kind of completely tolerant and trusting feelings that I need.

In the end, Qiao Baihui didn't get lost, and Qi Shuo didn't bother to really chase him away. The two slept in the same bed, but they had different dreams in the same bed.

Qiao Baihui woke up habitually once in the morning, and looked at Qi Shuo's side face quietly with the light filtering in from the window lattice, his expression changed several times, and finally he frowned a little bit.

Sure enough, you can't catch it back?Even sleeping on the same bed can't fill this strange and empty feeling. It's like two people in different dimensions. They can be seen but can't be touched. It's just an illusory figure.

He doesn't know what standard Qi Shuo uses to judge himself. He has lived as a man for more than 20 years. Before today, when he was with Qi Shuo, he was also one of the above. It is really so easy to twist the established thinking. ?And what does that mean?Offering sacrifices?It was just Qi Shuo's sudden idea, and he gave up completely when his rare request was refuted.

Does this... mean that even Qi Shuo himself didn't think deeply about it?Put forward a request tentatively to yourself, wait for your own rejection, and then find a reasonable reason to leave yourself completely?

Just as he was thinking, Qi Shuo suddenly opened his eyes and looked over. Qiao Baihui was startled and quickly closed his eyes.The Simmons mattress undulated, Qi Shuo got off the ground, then got dressed and went out.Qiao Baihui opened his eyes, stared fixedly at the door and became dazed, inexplicably confirming where Qi Shuo had gone...

Qiao Baihui turned over on his side, curled up his legs, and put one hand lightly on his chest... Please, stop the pain.