Small saccharin

It was getting dark, and darkness enveloped the entire valley.

Under the street lamp, the helmet was ruthlessly thrown on the ground, and the man sat on the racing car, tightly surrounding the slender figure in his arms.

The young man was forced to sit on his lap, and unconsciously grasped the motorcycle under him with both hands backwards. He raised his head, and his body couldn't help curling up with the dense stinging pain of being bitten by a man on his neck.

"Brother Gui... I... I was wrong...!"

Zhuang Jiuxi's sensitive body was trembling.

He struggled and tried to turn his head to avoid the man's movements, but in the next second, he was grabbed by the waist and pulled back fiercely, whimpering and begging for mercy sounded together.

The man's aggressive breath spread up his neck.

"You're not wrong," the man whispered in Zhuang Jiuxi's ear with the tenderness of kissing the earlobe: "It's not your fault that you like girls; it's your freedom to be close to Shen Yunqi who pampers you. From the beginning to the end, I was being self-indulgent, and I still hoped that a miracle would happen so that I could get a happy ending."

He said, laughing mockingly.

It was obvious that he was laughing at himself, but at this moment, Zhuang Jiuxi's heart trembled sensitively.

Immediately afterwards, Li Gui's voice was cold to the bone: "I just don't want to wait any longer now. Rather than expecting a miracle to happen, I'd better force it."

The young man raised his head in a panic, and in the night, he met a pair of faint purple pupils.

The normally cold, restrained eyes are now stained with a color of paranoia and madness, making them look particularly eerie and ghostly.

As if breaking the usual rules and beliefs and completely releasing the devil in his heart, at this moment he looks like a deadly ghost.

Zhuang Jiuxi was taken aback. When he was in a panic, he pushed Li Gui away with some strength, and then fell backward with weightlessness. With inertia, he fell directly from between the man's legs, falling heavily fell to the ground.

hiss……

There was a sharp pain as the arm rubbed against the ground.

The man also got off the racing car and approached step by step.

Zhuang Jiu stood up in pain.

Facing the approach of the man, he didn't even have time to think about the correct response plan, but sat on the ground instinctively, moved back vigilantly, and his voice was stuttering: "Ghost, brother ghost... calm down first, we can deal with this matter." Take it easy……"

No matter how stupid he is, he can tell that Mr. Li Gui is not in the right state at this time.

It's a pity that one or two sentences can't stabilize the other party at all.

The man stared at him condescendingly, as if looking at a prey that could not escape. He bent down, reached out and grabbed the boy's ankle, and slowly pulled it towards him little by little.

Zhuang Jiuxi just opened a distance of one meter, and in a blink of an eye, he fell into the man's arms uncontrollably.

His wrist was restrained, and he could only be forced to lift it up following the opponent's movements. The man's fingertips slid across the bruised arm, and he trembled in pain. complain.

Mr. Li Gui's expressionless expression was terrifying.

Before he could figure out how to deal with it, he saw the man lower his head, and then scalding heat came from the wound.

Zhuang Jiuxi's eyes widened immediately.

The man kissed his wound, the tip of his tongue streaked across the blood and rolled it into his mouth, sucking slowly, with a sense of madness and obsession, as if he wanted to swallow him up bit by bit.

The wound was crisp and numb, accompanied by Li Gui's intimate and crazy actions, there was also a sense of fear of being sucked dry of blood lingering in his heart.

Scalp tingling.

"Ghost, brother ghost, you don't really want to kill me, do you...?"

Li Gui raised his head slightly when he heard the words, his cold lips were stained with coquettish blood, and then his body slowly approached like a boy, the sound of breathing sprinkled on the tip of their noses, and then a kiss mixed with the smell of blood.

The man's voice was hoarse and cold, and he whispered slowly beside him: "After you die, you will belong to me alone. From then on, I will never have any unnecessary troubles again. Why should I not do anything?"

He looked at the young man with greedy and terrifying gazes, as if he was considering where to start, tearing him down completely, devouring him completely.

He was completely tired of the taste of forbearance and protection. When there was no hope, his desire to take the edge of the sword would be infinitely magnified.

At first he thought it was the love that started with the little boy, but after struggling with himself and solving the problem, he found out that it was a misunderstanding;

He thought that Zhuang Jiuxi treated him differently from others, so when he couldn't get love back, he began to persuade himself to be content with the status quo and back away to protect;

After finding the real memory, he was afraid that the little boy would be hurt, so he did not hesitate to die with him, but when he let go completely, the other person ran over to his arms with full of sincerity, and did not give him a chance to end everything ;

He thought he had finally waited for a response and saw the hope of a miracle...

But in the end it was a joke.

Even the so-called "his prototype" characters were turned into women before they got a chance.

Absurd and ridiculous.

It's as ridiculous as the appearance of him carefully guarding and expecting a miracle.

Li Gui stared deeply at his beloved.

Greedy desire stains the pupils.

My sanity is being destroyed inch by inch, leaving only one thought lingering in my mind:

——If you kill him, you can imprison him by your side forever!

kill him.

get him.

The cold fingertips landed on the young man's slender neck, and the fragile throat only needs to be turned lightly to solve all problems.

Zhuang Jiuxi already felt that the danger was at hand.

But at this time, he didn't even have the strength to struggle symbolically, so he could only mumble dejectedly: "Death is death...but after death, brother ghost, you can't confiscate my mobile phone... Even if I am a ghost, I will To be a house ghost."

The fingertips on the neck froze.

Death is just around the corner, but the little brat is defenseless, or completely gave up resisting, even too lazy to put his body in the man's arms, closed his eyes, and said heroically: "Do it!"

These words are like a basin of cold water being poured on the top of the head.

Li Gui suddenly calmed down.

He couldn't do anything to control people by his side in a way that hurt the other party, and he didn't want to face a kid who had lost his happiness and was like a walking corpse.

The man closed his eyes, full of desolation.

That's it.

If you can't bear to force yourself, you must learn to face reality.

Mr. Li Gui raised his hand, but finally put it down weakly, his voice hoarse and restrained: "...don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Zhuang Jiuxi didn't wait for death, he opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw the man's calm face, calm like a pool of stagnant water, without any emotion.

Mr. Li Gui has always been gloomy, autistic, and even indifferent and sharp, but it will never be the dead silence of letting go of everything after this belief is broken.

Zhuang Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and then his heart felt as if it had been pricked by dense needles. I don't know what it feels like, but it's indescribably uncomfortable.

He didn't like seeing Brother Gui like this.

Even a little distressed.

I feel sorry for Mr. Li Gui who was at the last moment, but his love for him overcame everything, and he was not willing to kill him in the end.

What kind of mentality did he use to let go of Zhuang Jiuxi who was at his fingertips?

Zhuang Jiuxi doesn't know.

But at the moment when the man stood up and distanced himself from him, he instinctively grabbed the other's hand, and blurted out without thinking: "Don't be sad!"

Mr. Li Gui obviously didn't expect that the little brat who had walked around the edge of death would have the courage to reach out to him, so he couldn't help being startled.

The young man grabbed his hand and said in a low voice: "Don't be sad... I feel very distressed when you look like this."

"I'm especially afraid that you will cry, and I don't think you can cry, but it's more uncomfortable than crying."

He didn't know what he was talking about, he didn't even know what he was thinking, his heart was in chaos and he couldn't think at all.

Zhuang Jiuxi got up awkwardly and sat on Mr. Li Gui's lap. He blinked, seeing the man's astonished and confused expression, he suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment for some reason.

"I just need some time to accept it slowly, and I didn't say I don't accept you. You see, apart from you, I don't even kiss my wife. Doesn't it mean that I care about you?"

He complained: "You are too fierce today, completely scaring me."

The brat's sweet talk came as soon as he opened his mouth.

Mr. Li Gui's pupils dilated, he grabbed his hand subconsciously, his voice was hoarse and almost silent, and his whole body showed a kind of bewildered sluggishness, "...you,"

Zhuang Jiuxi pulled out his hand, held the man's face, stared at the man's moving purple eyes, lowered his head as if bewitched, and kissed him.

A sweet kiss.

Ah... it seems that it was really bent.

Forget it, if the other party is Mr. Li Gui, that's acceptable.