After dressing as a double in double literature

Before the soup splashed on his back, Mei Qianhe was hugged by Xu Sikui and turned around.

Mei Qianhe narrowed her eyes, and lay lazily on Xu Sikui's shoulder, with a smile on her lips, "So you can hear me."

Not only can you hear it, but you can also touch it.

Xu Sikui groped to hold him in his arms, stroked his back inch by inch with his finger bones, ran his slender and cold fingers across his neck, causing a shiver, and then stroked his cheek.Slowly draw the outline of the face little by little, and finally linger between the eyebrows and eyes.

After a long time, Xu Sikui supported his waist with one hand, held his face with the other, pressed his forehead against him, and said in a low voice, "Hehe..."

In just two syllables, he revealed his thoughts and grievances that he had been suppressing for decades.Even if the time is stagnant and the face is not old, the hour and minute hands in this world have actually reincarnated tens of millions of times.

During the long and boundless years, he crazily hugged a corpse and poured out his thoughts, tormented in his thoughts, suffering, unable to live or die.

But now, the person he thinks like crazy is in his arms, breathing, having a heartbeat, and being able to speak and move.He embraced, as if embracing the whole world.

This is his world.

Mei Qianhe could feel Xu Sikui's uneasiness and pain, let the world consciousness release the invisibility, and then nestled quietly in his arms.

When the tip of the nose touched, Xu Sikui rubbed his eyes closed, subconsciously pressed down, as if he wanted to kiss, but his thin lips stopped at a distance of a centimeter, and the kiss was delayed.

The warm breath sprayed on the face and penetrated into the pores, like countless vines with tentacles, tickling the apex of the heart.

Mei Qianhe unconsciously slipped her Adam's apple, and raised her head to kiss it, but Xu Sikui turned her head away.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and a needle could be heard in the room.

Xu Sikui frowned, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a cold line.After a long while, he lowered his eyes, a tear slid down the corner of his eyes, and his tone was full of disgust and disgust towards himself.

He said, "Dirty."

One word is so sharp that it makes one's teeth chill.

Xu Sikui was dejected, and explained aggrievedly: "I hugged others before, but I washed it many times and it was clean." He rubbed off several layers of old skin, and soon new ones grew. able to convince myself.

But no matter how much skin peeled off his mouth, he couldn't kiss his lover with peace of mind.

He thought he was dirty, and he was even more afraid that He He would think he was dirty.

Hearing this, Mei Qianhe was stunned, thinking of the scene where Xu Skui and Ming Han came out openly after kissing intimately.At that time, he only knew that he had betrayed again and again, but he didn't know that Xu Skui was burdened with more, even to the point of self-loathing!

At that moment, the heart seemed to be grabbed by steel and iron claws, the excruciating pain spread to the limbs and bones, and the tendons twitched and rolled in the flesh.

Mei Qianhe's throat was blocked, and her voice was hoarse: "Turn around."

Seeing that Xu Sikui couldn't bear it, he softened his voice and said coaxingly, "Xu Sikui, be obedient."

Xu Sikui was still stubborn in silence, tilting his head and chin and clenching his jaw tightly, the strength of his arms around Mei Qianhe was getting stronger and stronger, wishing to melt him into flesh and blood.

Mei Qianhe laughed angrily, stopped talking, reached out and pinched his chin, used brute force to turn him to face her, and then kissed him ferociously like a beast.Lips and teeth met, Xu Sikui refused to open his mouth, so he bit his tongue, hissed coldly, and the smell of blood permeated between their lips.

When Xu Sikui panicked, he took advantage of the situation and patrolled his territory very forcefully, taking care of every inch and every centimeter by himself.

At the end, she kissed the silver thread at the corner of her mouth little by little, her lips pressed against her lips, panting slightly.

"Where else is it dirty?" Mei Qianhe smiled slightly, panting slightly: "I'll give you, lick, clean."

The words fell to the ground, and after a second pause, Mei Qianhe felt that she was enveloped by a dangerous aura without leaving any gaps.He looked up, and saw that the eyes of the man who was stubbornly refusing to kiss him just now were dark and deep, and his desire was overwhelmed by endless thoughts.

Before the mountains and seas were overturned, Mei Qianhe didn't even have time to put something to sleep quickly.

Something covered his eyes: "Yaoshou!"

……

five hours later

Mei Qianhe was really tired, and when he was drowsy, he heard Xu Sikui's voice calling him, "Hehe, baby, don't sleep..."

His voice was trembling, and it sounded like he was crying.

Mei Qianhe woke up instantly, quickly opened his eyes, and comforted him: "I'm awake, I haven't slept..."

It probably reminded me of the scene after Mei Qianhe was sent away by the world consciousness. At that time, Mei Qianhe looked calm and serene, as if she really fell asleep.But Xu Si was still thinking happily and contentedly at that time, they finally got through all hardships and were able to stay together for a lifetime.But he didn't expect that from then on, Mei Qianhe never woke up again.

That scene became Xu Sikui's nightmare for the rest of his life.

Mei Qianhe looked at Xu Sikui's eyes and knew that he had fallen into a dazed state again, so she leaned forward and kissed him.

Breathing together, lips and teeth intertwined, finally recalled Xu Sikui's sanity.

At this time, Mei Qianhe was leaning against Xu Sikui's arms, during the kisses, Xu Sikui's dark eyes deepened again.Seeing someone ready to move again, Mei Qianhe couldn't help but secretly said, "This is the real beast."

Seeing that he looked tired but still ready to accept himself, all Xu Sikui's desires softened into a pool of spring water, reluctant to part with his hard work, and finally just kissed the corner of his mouth tenderly.

Kissed once, kissed again, after the dragonfly dipped into the water, he couldn't help but parted his lips again, rubbing and biting with the utmost tenderness and nostalgia.

Probably kissed for a long time, but the person on the body did not take the next step, Mei Qianhe opened his eyes unexpectedly, and saw Xu Sikui kissing reverently with his eyes closed.The stern man's brows and eyes faded sharply, and even with his eyes closed, he could feel that he was extremely satisfied at the moment.

After a long time, Xu Sikui was finally willing to stop, and seeing Mei Qianhe's pupils were all about him, a smile appeared between his brows.He was already extremely handsome, but when he had a cold face on weekdays, his frightening aura would steal the limelight from his facial features, but when he smiled now, his delicate and beautiful face was more attractive than the peachy color in spring.

Xu Sikui called his name softly, as if coquettishly: "Hehe..."

Mei Qianhe has always known that he is handsome, stern, like a flower in a high mountain, but he has never seen him smile like this. When he first saw him, the cold and indifferent young man changed and softened little by little, and now he is smiling softly in his ears. behave in a spoiled manner.

Mei Qianhe couldn't help kissing the eyebrows of the person in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come again."

How can the burning desire be able to withstand such teasing?What's more, a man like Xu Sikui, who has lost his husband for decades, won't even spare his bones.

During the ups and downs, Mei Qianhe in the deep sea sighed insincerely: "Beauty deceives people."

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The sky outside the window has not changed.The people on him didn't even intend to stop.

In the end, it was too late, so Mei Qianhe had no choice but to stop in a hoarse voice.

Xu Sikui backed out with some grievances, buried his head in the socket of Mei Qianhe's neck, and rubbed him affectionately to appease the unfinished desire.

The rented house in the village in the city was narrow and simple, with only a shared bathroom at the end of the corridor, so Xu Sikui took him to the next door to clean.

Mei Qianhe looked at the absurd scene in the kitchen, feeling a little ashamed in her heart, seeing Xu Sikui naked, hugging herself naked and walking out the door, her shame welled up, she grabbed the door and said vigilantly: "Xu Sikui, what are you doing?"

Xu Sikui touched his forehead, in a good mood, "Go take a shower. The bathroom is next door." He said naturally, "Don't be afraid, no one dares to come up without my order."

Those who dared to come here were broken into pieces and thrown to the dogs.

Thinking of the respectful attitude of the man with the scar towards Xu Sikui before, Mei Qianhe let go of the doorknob in a half-belief and let him go.

After a few thrilling seconds, the two arrived safely next door.

The room next door is also very familiar, the sofa TV console, the mural vase in the entrance hall, and the delicate roses in the vase are all arranged according to Mei Qianhe's preferences, or in other words, they copied the design pattern of the previous villa, and even many things They were all moved directly from the villa.

Mei Qianhe was a little speechless: "I didn't see it, you are quite nostalgic."

Xu Sikui opened the bathroom door, paused and replied, "Yes."

Xu Sikui does not deny at all that he likes everything he has after living with him, and even wants to keep everything as it is forever regardless of the cost.

Whether selfish or abnormal, in short, never let go.

The bathroom is spacious with a large bathtub by the window.

Hot water gurgles out, and the heat is dense.

After Xu Sikui hugged Mei Qianhe and sat in the water together, as if he couldn't bear to part for a moment, his body fell in again, Mei Qianhe was caught off guard, a sweet groan and groan came out of his mouth, and all of them fell into someone's throat.

Deep in love, there seemed to be a volcanic eruption in his body, Mei Qianhe couldn't hold back, and let out a cry.

Immediately provoked a new round of more fierce outbreaks.

During the lingering time, the hands of the two unknowingly mingled together.The fingers are clasped tightly, and the necks are intertwined. Looking from a distance, they look like a pair of mandarin ducks on the water.

At this time, an untimely voice sounded in Mei Qianhe's head: "Countdown: six 10 minutes."

The world consciousness probably also knows that it is very unkind to appear at such a time, so the voice of the broadcast is as cold as an emotionless machine.

In the haze of heat, emotion, and desire, Mei Qianhe thought endlessly: Oh, it has no emotion in the first place.

However, in just one hour, he couldn't allow him to think too much. Mei Qianhe lowered his eyes and called out in a discussing tone: "Xu... Sikui."

Xu Sikui didn't stop moving, but rubbed his face affectionately, and said in a hoarse and low voice, "I'm here."

Mei Qianhe kissed him, although he felt very sad, but he still had to tell Xu Sikui about the current situation.

"The next thing I... say may be unbelievable, but...you have to believe me, okay?"

Xu Sikui stopped, kissed him back, and said, "Okay."

"The essence of this world is a novel. You and Minghan are the protagonists... and I transmigrated into the book from the real world..." Mei Qianhe explained the contents of the book and her transmigrating to the book in a few words. Xu Sikui, and then he talked about the author Jun.But after he said so much, Xu Sikui didn't pay attention to the book-wearing or the author at all, and only retorted in a low voice, "I didn't marry Minghan..."

He said eloquently as if dissecting himself: "I never liked him...he was always by my side when I was young, and gradually I also regarded him as my best friend. He wrote love letters..."

That love letter was written by Xu Sirui in his own handwriting and stuffed into his desk. Those people who said that he wanted to confess his love on Ming Han's birthday were also spread by those people. No matter how many times he denied it, no one trust him.

Everyone thinks that he likes Minghan, but the ridiculous thing is that even Minghan himself believes it.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old Xu Skui is actually very lonely. Although he doesn't feel it often, Minghan's company for many years does occupy a great place in his heart.

Therefore, when Minghan asked him to go to Chuncheng, he came here without thinking too much. He didn't want to lose Minghan as a friend, and wanted to explain the source of the love letter to him.

But when he arrived at the place agreed between Chuncheng and Minghan, he didn't see Minghan, but Mrs. Xu's son, that is, his half-brother, Xu Sirui.

Xu Sirui has always regarded him as a thorn in his side. Half of the hardships he experienced in his childhood were bestowed by his biological father, and the other half was thanks to his elder brother.

Seeing Xu Sirui, Xu Skui knew he was being played again.

When several bodyguards saw him, they stepped forward and stopped him.

Xu Sirui's ugly face was full of smiles. While pulling his hair, he slammed him against the wall, and told him cruelly that Minghan had already gone abroad to avoid him, a dirty and disgusting homosexual. up.

The blood is hot, flowing from the forehead, the corners of the eyes, across the bridge of the nose, dripping on the ground, tick tock.

Xu Sirui was tired from beating, so he ordered his subordinates to do it.His bodyguards were all big and round, with great strength in their hands and feet. After a while, Xu Skui was dying.

In the dark alley, Xu Skui once thought he was going to die.The tinnitus was buzzing, and I couldn't see anything in front of my eyes.He thought unwillingly, how could he die if he hadn't avenged his mother and everyone in the Xu family hadn't died yet?

But he clearly felt that life was passing by extremely fast.

Until, the siren sounded from far away, dispelling the ignorant night and all the insults and insults.

He opened his eyes and saw a pair of familiar eyes.

But when they first met, all he had left for these eyes was hatred, and afterward he struggled several times in hatred, and finally fell in love with this pair of people who he had placed beside him as a wake-up call.So much so that in the following years, because of this person, he even learned to let go of the grievances with Minghan.

If he had known that Minghan would use some unscrupulous means to deal with him after returning to China, he would definitely have chased him out of the country back then and acted first.

Of course, he repeated the last sentence in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

After hearing this, Mei Qianhe sighed, as the world consciousness said, as early as when Xu Sikui just woke up, the author Jun had already started to correct the plot.

Hearing his sigh, Xu Sikui thought that he didn't believe it, and didn't know how to prove himself, so he could only rely on instinct to kiss him helplessly, with a weeping sound in his voice: "I love you. I only love you... my crane Crane... you trust me, okay?... Crane Crane?"

There are two things that Xu Sikui regrets the most in his life. One is that he was not purely close when they first met, and the other is that he never expressed his love to He He.In the beginning, it was because of his personality. Being a taciturn man, he always felt that words like "I like you" and "I love you" were too explicit. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he was hypocritical. Say something.

Every time he thought of the stupid things the young Xu Sikui did, Xu Sikui wished he could travel to the past and kill himself with his own hands.

As Xu Sikui thought about it, his face darkened again, and his eyes became more fierce.

Seeing that he was in a daze again, Mei Qianhe hurriedly coaxed: "I know, I know. I love you too, and I love you the most. Be obedient, don't think about what you have or what you don't have."

Looking down, he saw the intricate scars on Xu Sikui's body, and he stroked them with trembling fingertips.He naturally knew how these injuries came about, after all, he had seen Xu Sikui hurt himself desperately more than once.

So fierce and proficient, as if he had practiced countless times.

But why are you so stupid?Obviously Xu Sikui's state is so obviously wrong, why didn't I stop him?

The eyelashes were wet, and my heart couldn't stop the pain.

Mei Qianhe leaned over and kissed the scars one by one, like stamping, kissed and paused, and said: "Here...here...and here...everything about you, including everything about Xu Skui, everything. It's all mine."

He said forcefully: "From now on, no one is allowed to hurt my Xu Sikui again, and Xu Sikui himself is absolutely forbidden."

Xu Sikui smiled again, kissed him on the cheek, and said very happily: "Okay. But—" He gently and kindly reminded: "I have poor self-discipline, you have to look at me, look at me all your life , it's best to watch closely until the moment we lie in the coffin together."

It sounded more like a gentle and kind threat.

"Mr. Mei, it's time."

As soon as the world consciousness finished speaking, Mei Qianhe felt a sense of weightlessness, and her body gradually became weak.He smiled helplessly, and finally kissed Xu Sikui lightly on the forehead.

"Wait for me, next time we meet, we will never be apart."