Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

Mo Lin leaned very close, and his tone was also very ambiguous: "It's the boss."

He stretched out one hand to support the wall, trying to make himself more stable.

The narrow and blurred eyes met Gu Yuan's gaze: "I'm on you..."

Gu Yuan's body tightened: "You should go home."

Mo Lin stretched out his other hand and placed it on Gu Yuan's slightly flushed cheek: "I know your worries..."

He blinked: "You should know, I rarely lose control...I tried to restrain myself, but you are a fatal temptation to me..."

Gu Yuan suddenly felt dizzy, but this time he seemed to understand.

He could understand the temptation Mo Lin said, just like when Mo Lin approached him, subtle changes would occur in his whole body, this instinctive reaction was not controlled by reason at all.

"You can completely trust me..." Mo Lin's breath sprayed on Gu Yuan's lips: "You can rely on me...or you can hurt me...I allow you to do anything to me..."

Mo Lin's hanging fingers landed on the back of Gu Yuan's hand, with a warm and soft touch.

He brought Gu Yuan's hand to his chest: "You can ravage it to your heart's content, I have no objection..."

With his palm pressed against the hot chest, Gu Yuan could feel the violent beating there through a thin layer of shirt.

He frowned: "Do you have Stockholm syndrome?"

Mo Lin was stunned for a moment.

Gu Yuan probably didn't understand what he just said was too profound.

"It's time to go out, Wen Zihan is still waiting for us outside." Gu Yuan said, "He won't stop until he finishes drinking... Are you okay?"

Mo Linxin said: This topic has changed so quickly!

"You don't have to resist, if you can't do it, you have to say it." Gu Yuan added.

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to open the bathroom door. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Mo Lin grabbed it back with precision.

At that moment, Gu Yuan even felt that Mo Lin was pretending to be drunk, his eyes were so good, he didn't look like a drunk person at all!

Gu Yuan was pressed against the wall by him, and the two of them pressed their foreheads together: "Don't go..."

Gu Yuan almost suffocated in his breath, Mo Lin's current state is very different from usual, now he looks like a spoiled child.

At this time, Wen Zihan was alone in the living room, feeling a little bored, he tried not to let himself try to make up what happened in the bathroom, but his brain just didn't obey, he insisted on thinking about that!

Walking back and forth in the living room for a few times, he suddenly caught a glimpse of three unknown cards pressed by his mobile phone on Mo Lin's seat, and his curiosity suddenly arose.

Do you want to take a look?

Wen Zihan turned over the three cards and was stunned.

Soon, his brows were wrinkled again.

"Okay... I won't go." Gu Yuan said, "You let go first."

Mo Lin let go of his hand obediently, but after he let go, his head buried in the other's neck again.

Mo Lin was a little vague when he spoke: "You smell so sweet..."

Gu Yuan wanted to push him away, but his outstretched hand stopped in the air again.

What did this guy just say?

Gu Yuan: "What?"

Mo Lin rubbed against his neck: "You really smell good..."

After Gu Yuan heard it clearly, his body tensed up suddenly, and he felt the tip of Mo Lin's tongue licking his neck lightly, seemingly unintentionally, with a numb warmth...

He had goosebumps all over his body, he had never felt this way before, the two villains who had been fighting in their minds suddenly quieted down, and the whole world was filled with the sound of Mo Lin's heavy breathing and his own violent heartbeat... ..

He could almost feel his own blood gushing upwards along the carotid artery, flowing over his hot cheeks, while another part of blood gathered downwards, growing crazily somewhere...

Gu Yuan suddenly panted a little, and felt that the surrounding air began to become thinner, while the person in front of him at this moment began to feel restless.

Hot lips brushed against the root of his hair, and then lightly bit the pinna of his ear, and the overly ambiguous ending sounded very long: "I seem to be going crazy..."

"Hey, you two, are you going to get out?" Wen Zihan got impatient with the wait, and finally couldn't help but urge him.

Mo Lin closed his eyes, suppressed the fire in his heart, and tightened his cheeks.

"You go out first, I will calm down."

After Mo Lin finished speaking, he slowly stood up straight, took a step back, and almost bumped into the sink.

Gu Yuan felt that he was not very clear-headed, and Mo Lin was not clear-headed either. Under such circumstances, he should not take his words or actions too seriously.

When Gu Yuan came out, Wen Zihan was lying on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, he glanced at Gu Yuan: "What's going on?"

"He's on top."

Wen Zihan sat up from the sofa triumphantly: "This dude can't drink, why don't we play first?"

Gu Yuan sat back in his seat and said that it was time to start.

"Let's punch first, and wait for the buddy to come out before continuing."

Wen Zihan and Gu Yuan were playing guessing boxing games. Gu Yuan didn't know the routine, so he drank three cups in a row. When the fourth cup came, Wen Zihan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Let's choose the truth!"

Gu Yuan's stomach is very full now, and the taste of beer is indeed not very good.

"what do you wish to ask?"

"Just ask, do you like that buddy in the toilet?"

"I like it." Gu Yuan said without thinking.

Wen Zihan was hardly mentally prepared. Although he also guessed that Gu Yuan might say he liked it, should he be so direct?

"Are you sure?" For a person who has almost no emotions, how reliable is this kind of overly straightforward liking?

"If you analyze it from a biological point of view," Gu Yuan said, "I really like him."

Wen Zihan slowly digested what he said, and said very seriously: "You did it?"

Gu Yuan frowned: "What did you say?"

"I said...are you doing..."

At this moment, Mo Lin suddenly opened the bathroom door, stood in front of the door frame, water dripped down his handsome chin: "What are you talking about?"

No matter how Wen Zihan looked at it, he felt that Mo Lin didn't look like he was drunk, and he cared about what they were talking about...

"I think you don't want to be called Mo Lin, just change your name to Mo Ji, and you have to take a break after drinking, it's too dishonest!"

Wen Zihan was not very happy, and thinking of the three cards he saw just now, he was even more unhappy.

The three of them continued to drink, Gu Yuan used up all the cards in his hand, and there was still half a case of wine in the box.

Wen Zihan went to the bathroom again halfway through, and used up a 6, leaving two cards in his hand.

At this moment, Mo Lin looked up at him with a complicated expression, and a wave of emotion began to brew in his chest. When Wen Zihan came back from the bathroom, he found that Mo Lin had been looking at him, with an inexplicable hostility in his eyes.

Wen Zihan shuddered: "Why are you looking at me all the time? I have flowers on my face?"

Mo Lin remained silent.

Except for the cards in his hand and the cards in Wen Zihan's hand, all the function cards have been exposed. He has three 4s, so Wen Zihan can only have two 3s in his hand.

He was reluctant to let Gu Yuan drink, so he never showed 4, and Wen Zihan was also reluctant to let Gu Yuan drink, so he didn't show 3 either.

This kind of behavior had to make Mo Lin suspicious.

Wen Zihan followed Mo Lin's line of sight and found that he was staring at his remaining two cards. He somewhat guessed the reason in his heart, and at the same time smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.

Seeing that the two of them did not respond, Gu Yuan shuffled the cards in a drunken state, and began to deal the cards on his own with a flushed face. When he was dealt a king, he picked it up half drunk and half awake The wine glass starts to drink.

The two looked at him at the same time, and said almost in unison: "I'll help you drink!"

Because of this sentence, the smoke of gunpowder seems to be more intense.

Wen Zihan: "You don't need me, I'll just do it!"

Wen Zihan reached out to grab the beer glass, but was stopped by Mo Lin's hand: "Put it down."

These two words were extremely weighty, and Wen Zihan frowned: "Okay, you come!"

Mo Lin poured the wine into his stomach cup by cup, moved his cheeks twice, and a sharp light faintly appeared in his light-colored eyes.

Wen Zihan suddenly laughed, and after laughing for a while, his smile gradually faded, then he shook his head and sighed: "Brother, come out, I have something to tell you."

At this time, Gu Yuan was sitting on the sofa, his eyelids kept fighting, and finally he couldn't resist, and fell asleep.

Wen Zihan and Mo Lin stood facing each other on the balcony.

Wen Zihan took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it, and asked Mo Lin if he smoked.

"Quit." Mo Lin said.

Knowing that Gu Yuan didn't like the smell of cigarettes, Wen Zihan walked to the corner of the balcony and stretched out the finger holding the cigarette out of the window, letting the wind carry away the smoke.

This kind of detail was noticed by Mo Lin.

"I'm very curious about you." Mo Lin said, "Are you a friend or a rival in love?"

"Friend?" Wen Zihan said jokingly, "But if you dare to hurt Gu Yuan, I will definitely dissect you with a scalpel!"

"Don't worry." Mo Lin said, "I won't give you this chance!"

Wen Zihan said in his heart: Come on, no one can say something nice, the question is whether it can be done!

Ever since he became friends with Gu Yuan, he never stopped worrying.

"Give him to me without worry," Mo Lin took out a handful of colorful candies from his pocket: "He should have his own color, I'm very confident!"

He picked out a pink candy, tore off the icing, and put it in his mouth.

"But you are indeed better than me in this regard," Wen Zihan said with a playful smile on his face, "I have never had confidence in myself, I like to hang out outside, and sometimes I won't be home for a few days, the outside world is so exciting, I'm afraid that I will get lost, so Gu Yuan and I can only be friends... I say this, I hope you can understand!"

Mo Lin suddenly looked at Wen Zihan with admiration. Wen Zihan seemed naive, but he was a sensible person. He had a very clear position on himself...and even had very long-term considerations.

"I've been hiding for so long, but you saw through it at a glance. I hope you don't tell Gu Yuan about it." Wen Zihan sighed: "I will be a dutiful friend, so please think about it carefully. If you are not sure whether you are qualified, stay away from him!"

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