you are my baby [rebirth]

Huang Yubai's complexion is not very good, and his temperament is far less clean and refreshing than before. The whole person seems to have a gloomy and dead breath from his bones, which makes people very uncomfortable.

His clothes are similar to the uniform of the imperial court waiters, and most of the imperial court waiters are well-dressed, so it is not against harmony to mix among them.

Qin Moxun looked him up and down a few times, feeling an inexplicable hostility in his heart.

"Who am I? So it's Huang Daliu?" He said sarcastically, "Oh, no, I forgot that you are no longer a trafficker. It seems that there is no hope of a comeback. You have come out to be a waiter? "

There seemed to be some magical power in his words, and Huang Yubai's brows and eyes darkened again unknowingly.

"What's the big difference between Qin Ershao and me?" He lowered his voice: "Aren't they all the same because they were stepped on?"

His words were impartial, and they hit Qin Moxun's pain point.

For a moment, it was as if a boulder had been pressed against his chest, which was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

Lu Feng's contemptuous and sarcastic tone and words that night, the compliments that the guests in the banquet hall flocked to the superiors, and the words "being trampled under the feet" were confusedly mixed together, almost turning into a rain of swords and swords. into his heart.

Qin Mo took a deep breath in the pain, staring at Huang Yunbai with red eyes like a vicious dog that has been irritated.

"You are worthy of being compared with the young master?" He said viciously: "Believe it or not, as long as I am willing, you don't even think about going back tonight."

"Of course I believe it." Compared to Qin Moxun's panic, Huang Yubai was much calmer.

"As long as you move your fingers, Qin Ershao, you can pinch me to death." He seemed to be pleased by Qin Moxun's distressed appearance, and even laughed: "It's just, why do you want to help you by targeting one person like this?" What about you?"

"Help me?" Qin Moxun squinted his eyes, and sneered lightly: "It's up to you?"

"It's up to me." Huang Yubai moved closer to him, with a dark voice: "As long as you want, I can help you get rid of the shadow brought by Qin Moyan."

His voice was very soft, but it sounded like thunder in Qin Moxun's ears.

There was some suspicion and guard in his eyes, and his fists were clenched by his side.

"You only need to move your fingers for the whole thing, and I can handle the rest," Huang Yubai said, looking around: "I promise, there will be no trace left."

Qin Moxun's lips tightened unconsciously, and his eyes flickered with hesitation.

Huang Yubai looked at his expression, smiled confidently, and walked towards the huge green plant at the end of the corridor.

Qin Moxun hesitated for a moment, and followed mechanically as if possessed by a demon.

When he returned to the banquet hall again, Qin Moyang was looking for him.

"Where did you go?" Qin Moyang said: "Today is the home game for you and A Yan, what does it sound like for the protagonist to leave the field for so long?"

"Brother," Qin Moxun called out to him, "I just felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach, so I went out to get some air."

Qin Moxun's face was indeed a little pale, and his expression was also very ugly. Qin Moyang froze for a moment, and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

"Didn't you be fine just now?" He asked, his eyes became concerned, and he put his hand on his stomach: "It doesn't matter, if it doesn't work, I will send you to the hospital first."

Qin Moyang's palm is very warm, sticking to his stomach, it seems to warm his heart.

Qin Moxun couldn't help feeling sour in his heart, and his voice softened a little after a while: "It's okay, maybe I'll be fine after just sitting down for a while."

Qin Moyang nodded, and sat down beside him. When someone came to toast, he stood up and blocked him.

I don't know if it's because of grievance or because he drank too much, Qin Moxun secretly looked at Qin Moyang, his eyes were sour.

His brother and mother are really good to him, and he has never really had a grudge against them.

but……

Suddenly, cheers and applause resounded, Qin Mo looked around and saw Lu Xiye sliding onto the dance floor holding Qin Moyan's hand.

The two hugged each other, their footsteps advanced and retreated with the music, and the chasing light enveloped them in the circle of light, as if they themselves had a halo, shining brilliantly.

Make everyone else a supporting role.

The two danced and talked in low voices.

Lu Xiye's eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, while Qin Moyan's smile was more obvious, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Look," Qin Moyang held his wine glass and laughed, "How well matched are they?"

Qin Moxun didn't say a word, his eyes fixed on the two people spinning on the dance floor.

Perhaps because of the loud music, Lu Xiye lowered his head slightly and pressed his lips to Qin Moyan's ear when speaking. Qin Moxun couldn't see his expression clearly, but saw Qin Moyan's smile suddenly widen.

Everyone is looking at them, full of envy.

They are like princes and princes standing on top of the world.

Lu Xiye did not hesitate to use his every move to declare to the world that he cherished Qin Moyan, blessed his position in the circle, and paved the way he wanted to take in the future.

It seems that people all over the world are afraid of Lu Xiye, and no one can get so close to Lu Xiye.

Only Qin Moyan can.

Don't be afraid of him, be held in the palm of his hand.

Qin Moxun's hands tightened unconsciously, and he pressed the pockets of his trousers unconsciously.

There were some things inside, which were given to him by Huang Yubai.

The banquet came to an end, and the crowd began to leave one after another.

The first ones who couldn't hold on were Gu Qingrong and the wives. Qin Moyang saw that Qin Moxun's face was still in a bad mood, so he asked him to accompany Gu Qingrong back home first, and called the family doctor to see him.

Afterwards, Qin Moyang answered another call from work, and in the end it was Lu Xiye and Qin Moyan who finished the banquet.

After seeing off all the guests, the two left the imperial court by car.

The moonlight was clear and light, and the dim light of the street lamps hung down far away, extending the empty road into an endless strip.

The car drove on it quickly, and after a while, I saw the lights at the entrance of the Qin family's mansion.

"Can you stop for a moment?" Qin Moyan scratched Lu Xiye's palm lightly with his fingertips, arousing a layer of itchiness, but his eyes were very clear, and the look of tilting his head to ask was also very innocent.

The car stopped under the tall weeping willow tree outside the door, and the dense willow branches hung down, covering most of the skylight and lights from outside.

In the darkness, Qin Moyan's eyes were particularly bright, as if he was holding a star and burning a small flame, looking at Lu Xiye with a very focused expression.

Lu Xiye didn't speak, but slowly wrapped the hand in his palm tightly, and looked back indifferently.

"I think." Qin Moyan raised his hand to unbuckle his seat belt, slowly moved his body over, and snuggled softly into Lu Xiye's arms.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, but considering that Qin Moyan was afraid of the cold, the temperature was not adjusted to a particularly low level, but Qin Moyan's exposed skin was still slightly cold, delicate and soft.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Xiye looked down at him, his body was still leaning on the seat, and the corners of his mouth hooked up.

Qin Moyan didn't speak, he leaned forward slightly, and pressed his soft and cool lips on the corners of Lu Xiye's slightly raised lips.

Lu Xiye lowered his eyes, raised one hand lazily, and slowly rubbed it into the hair roots at the back of Qin Moyan's head, and gently rubbed the soft and sensitive skin behind his ear with his thumb, He responded to his movements moment by moment.

It seemed careless, even with a hint of laziness of unknown meaning.

But only he knew that when he met the two clusters of light in Qin Moyan's eyes, the flames had already burned all over his body.

He was caught in a raging fire, and his mouth was parched.

The essence of love has always been the most primitive possession, and Lu Xiye is no exception.

Facing an active and soft lover, it is human instinct to plunder and possess.

Lu Xiye wanted to completely integrate with the other party, and wanted to completely control the other party's soul and penis. Desires grew vigorously in the bottom of his heart, like weeds in spring, with disorganized tendons and deep roots.

But he had to suppress himself.

Because it wasn't just Qin Moyan, he actually felt Qin Moyan's imperceptible retreat at the critical moment.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Xiye asked again, holding on to the back of Qin Moyan's head with a slight force.

Qin Moyan still didn't speak, but silently deepened the kiss.

His breath hit Lucino's nose lightly and lightly, and the breaths intertwined in the darkness, like aphrodisiacs.

The kiss is sweet, with the lingering aftertaste of alcohol, and the light fruity aroma, blending on the lips and the tip of the tongue.

Qin Moyan's eyes gradually became moist, and when he raised his eyes to meet Shanglu Xiye's dark eyes, his fluffy eyelashes trembled involuntarily, and then he closed his eyelids gently.

It was very quiet in the carriage, only the slightly rapid breathing of the two of them and the sound of ambiguous kissing were left.

The wet and soft kiss gradually became hot. Lu Xi's fingers were like flooding water, and Lu Xi's fingers slowly moved to Qin Moyan's slender neck, pressing forward on his rolling Adam's apple, completely controlling it. She took the initiative and led the kiss deeper.

Until Qin Moyan's body trembled slightly, a moment later he turned his head slightly as if he could hardly bear the weight, panting heavily.

That feeling came again.

In the darkness, he half-kneeled in front of Lu Xiye, wrapped his wrists around his neck unyieldingly again, and leaned over to kiss him, but Lu Xiye held the back of his neck and stopped his movement.

Lu Xiye lowered his head slightly, put his head on Qin Moyan's shoulder, took a deep breath, and pinched the back of his neck soothingly with one hand.

"No rush." ​​He said, his voice hoarse.

How can you be in no hurry?

The 20-year-old body is at the moment when the hormones are bursting, and it explodes almost immediately. The so-called no rush is just beyond the tolerance of ordinary people.

Qin Moyan's heart was beating very fast, and the hands on the back of Lu Xiye's neck were lightly clenched into fists until Lu Xiye raised his head again.

"No rush." ​​He said again, looking at him with a faint smile: "I promised to wait for you."

The light was so dim, it was difficult for Qin Moyan to see his expression so clearly, but he knew that his eyes must be soft and tolerant.

"Lu Xiye." His voice was very soft: "When did you know?"

Lu Xiye's breathing slowed down, and his fingertips rubbed lightly and heavily on the artery on the side of Qin Moyan's neck.

There was a slight pulsation there, flicking against his fingertips, it was warm and full of vitality, which made him full of touch and gratitude.

He raised his hand and hugged Qin Moyan into his arms, warming his body, and said softly, "I noticed it last time."

Qin Moyan's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't speak a word.

"Qin Moyan." Lu Xiye softly called his name.

"Huh?" Qin Moyan responded sullenly, and sat down as if exhausted, looking up at him.

His skin shimmered in the shadows, warm and soft, matched with his posture and eyes, but also a little fragile and at a loss.

"Light me a cigarette." Lu Xiye said.

Qin Moyan touched the cigarette case, popped one out of it and handed it to Lu Xiye's lips, but Lu Xiye bit him weakly.

The all-copper lighter lit up with a light rub, and the compartment instantly became extremely bright.

Qin Moyan lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes fixed on Lu Xiye's lips with a cigarette in his mouth very intently.

Those lips were red and moist, with light tooth marks, and the appearance of smoking a cigarette was extremely sexy. When facing the firelight, they pursed slightly, and then exhaled a wisp of gray smoke.

"Don't have any burden," Lu Xiye said, raised his hand and pressed down on the car window, the outside wind brought hot and humid air into the car, Lu Xiye leaned over to him, bowed his head and kissed his forehead lightly : "Although I have never been in a relationship, my life experience is much richer than yours. Compared with most people, you are already great."

Qin Moyan's taut heart slowly relaxed in his light and slow words.

With the light of the cigarette butt, he saw Lu Xiye's eyes slowly smiling at him.

"You're already great, Qin Moyan." He said again, "You're even better than I imagined."