sacrifice at night

But it can be said that the horse made a mistake, and when people made a miscalculation, that night, Luo Wu quietly left the Luo family while taking advantage of the twilight.

Luo's mother hugged Luo Kun's black and white photo frame and looked at the tall and straight figure walking out of the gate of Luo's house, and murmured, "Who is this child with?" She suddenly remembered what Luo Kun said before leaving.

"You don't have to worry about Xiao Luo doing anything, the only thing is, don't let him be with that kid from the Mu family." Luo Kun silently stared at the snow-white ceiling of the hospital, smiled, and said helplessly, "No one can control him. Yes, let him go."

"Don't worry about me, I will live a better life." Luo's mother remembered what Luo Wu said when she went out to live alone that year, but now it's not that she doesn't want to care, or she can't care at all.

Luo Wu drove all the way to the villa in the suburbs, opened the door lightly, went to the bathroom to take a bath, and hurried into the bedroom with a cup of hot tea. When he saw the people inside, Luo Wu stood there all of a sudden, stunned. Looking at that person, his soft smiling face fainted under the warm light, like a fairy in the sun, so that Luo Wu couldn't see the expression on Mu Feigan's face. Mu Feigan stretched out a hand, lowered his Said in a low voice, "You are back."

Luo Wu walked to the bed in a few steps, tightly held Mu Feigan's outstretched hand, pulled him into his arms, buried his face in Mu Feigan's neck, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes. Eyes, feel the warmth in your arms.

"Xiaomu," Luo Wu called out for a long time, Mu Feigan rubbed Luo Wu's cheek, hummed softly, Luo Wu let out a slight sigh of relief, and called again, "Xiaomu."

"Yeah." The voice trembled a little more, Luo Wu kissed Mu Feigan's neck, gently opened his mouth to enclose Mu Feigan's earlobe, and sucked in the warm mouth, the small kisses moved slowly, densely packed without falling into one place , kissed Mu Feigan's slightly frowned eyebrows and tightly closed eyes, even gnawed on his small nose, and finally took Mu Feigan's lips hard, sucked them back and forth, teasing Mu Feigan's fragrant tongue to play and dance with it .

Mu Feigan panted heavily and snorted softly, soft and angry, Luo Wuzhi felt a heat flow from his abdomen to his brain from bottom to top, his mind went blank, and the words of ♡ Between the entangled lips, vagueness overflowed, "Give it to me, Xiaomu..."

The one who answered Luo Wu was to take the initiative to wrap his legs around Luo Wu's waist. Suddenly, Luo Wu couldn't hold back, and violently tore the silk pajamas on Mu Feigan's body, and quickly followed the butt mound to explore the secret place with his fingers.

Although the desire is urgent, Luo Wu engraves Mu Feigan's weakness into his mind. Even though he is about to be burnt to death now, he still hasn't forgotten that his lover is fragile and vulnerable, and needs enough foreplay and caress to avoid his lover. Injuried.

Mu Feigan was in a daze, his mind was chaotic, and his hands kept stirring the fire around, but he refused to enter the place where he needed comfort most. Mu Feigan knew that Luo Wushi was worried about him. With tears dripping, Mu Feigan bowed his head and raised his head, put his arms around Luo Wu's neck, and sprayed wet words in Luo Wu's ears, "Come in."

The foreplay is almost done, Luo Wu promised, and slowly entered Mu Feigan's body, Mu Feigan let out a subtle □□□ like pain and joy, which aroused Luo Wu □□□, but the two of them lasted for a long time Unhappy, Mu Feigan's place was as tight as a virgin, Luo Wu didn't dare to make too much movement, so he had to stop and leaned over to kiss Mu Feigan's lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Be patient, you will feel comfortable after a while."

When the words fell, Luo Wu stood up and barged in. Mu Feigan yelled in pain, sweating on his forehead, Luo Wu let Mu Feigan get used to it, and then moved slowly, first slowly and then quickly, until his desire was overwhelmed .

Mu Feigan only felt that he had died once, like a rootless duckweed, ups and downs in the sea of ​​desire.He didn't know when it would end. When he woke up, his body was covered in traces of love, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. In his breath, there was the fragrance of Luo Wu's body, and a strong and powerful arm hung around his sore waist. hug him tightly.

Looking up, he saw a little chin and a protruding Adam's apple. Mu Feigan stared blankly for a while, raised his head and stretched out his tongue to lick the protruding Adam's apple, and then observed Luo Wu's reaction. Had a good dream, but didn't wake up, Mu Feigan rubbed against Luo Wu's arms, barely raised a bracelet around Luo Wu's waist, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

The morning sun shines on the open space of the room, casting colorful shadows. The doors of Mu Kediao and Zhengzheng, who live here temporarily, are closed, and they don't know what to do.

Long Che, who was alone, got up as usual, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast after washing up. This morning, Long Che stewed the old pigeon soup with soil tuckahoe and mung beans.

Adjusting the heat to make the soup simmer slowly, Long Che took off his apron and went to the bedroom to wake Mu Feigan up. He opened the door and walked in, and saw the two sleeping on the bed hugging each other. Luo Wuwei lowered his head as if He was kissing the top of Mu Feigan's hair, Mu Feigan's black hair spread out, his snow-white face was buried on Luo Wu's body, it fit perfectly, the most seductive sleeping face.

Long Che backed out quietly, Mu Kediao and Zheng Zheng had already woken up, Mu Kediao was sitting at the table, enjoying the service of Zheng Zheng like a gentleman, with a suspicious shyness on his face, it was miraculous that Zheng Zheng could see the expression on his expressionless face. A little smile.

"Where is Xiao Mu, why don't you call him?" His voice was a little hoarse, Mu Kediao's face turned redder, he gave Zhengzheng a sharp look, and Zhengzheng said immediately, "I'll go and see."

"Don't go!" Long Che called to stop Zhengzheng, "Luo Wu is back."

"Huh?" Mu Kediao glanced at the master bedroom on the second floor, then smiled and said, "Alright, I don't have to notify him alone."

Long Che was smart, he heard something in Mu Kediao's words, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Mu Kediao glanced at Long Che lightly, "You can't stop me or control me what I want to do, why ask so many questions."

Long Che said "oh" in a long voice, glanced behind Mu Kediao and immediately retracted, and said meaningfully, "I can't control it, naturally there are people who can control it."

Mu Kediao remained silent with a cold face, while Long Che said seriously, "Now, it's too late to do anything."

"If you don't try, how will you know?" Mu Kediao insisted on his own opinion, Long Che sneered, "That would only add to the pain, you are not the one who hurts emotionally."

"It's not you either." Mu Kediao retorted, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly lost his mind, "It's not the pain on my body. I don't know the pain. You will know it after you taste it." He patted Mu Kediao Carved shoulders, "This is not like you."

Mu Kediao slapped off the hand on his shoulder, handed him an empty bowl, took it upright and served him a bowl of soup, Mu Kediao scooped a spoonful and put it near his mouth to blow, as if asking casually, "when are you leaving?"

Long Che swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "I'll leave when Xiaomu leaves."

Mu Kediao didn't answer, he gave him a wink and asked him to have breakfast, and then he sat down next to Mu Kediao, took the used bowls and chopsticks and started eating.

This should be a common thing, Mu Kediao is used to it, it is rare to be a caring wife, and put a thick layer of butter on the correct bread, the correct face is like the thick cream that has undergone a qualitative leap and turned dark ink.

I just feel sorry for Long Che, the two couples showed their affection in front of him, Long Che automatically imagined many such and such scenes, but in the end he was disappointed to find that it was really just a dream, only a dream. What can be imagined cannot be put into practice.

After breakfast, Mu Ke went to Luo Wu's fitness room to practice boxing for a while. Last night, his body was overwhelmed by someone's overuse. Today, he practiced a milder Tai Chi. Tai Chi, leisurely sitting on a deck chair in the small garden on the top floor, sipping tea and reading Mu Feigan's diary.Sitting right next to him, he was ready to refill tea and pour water at any time, and had a copy of "The Law of Attack and Shou" by his hand, which was halfway through.

Long Che was so stimulated by the two couples that he lost his mind. He drank some wine and became more courageous. Trembling, he pressed the number that was not in the woods. When it rang, Long Che shook his hand and hung up the phone. The caller ID clearly marked Long Che's definition of Wood Buzhuo, devil.

Long Che's heart rose to his throat in an instant, and he stared at the phone in horror, praying in his heart not to call, and if he didn't call, he really didn't call.Long Che heaved a sigh of relief, his strong guts quickly shrunk, uncontrollably shrunk to smaller than before, he wondered anxiously, why didn't Mu Buzhuo call over.

In order to calm down the uneasiness in his heart, Long Che, who had just had breakfast, got into the kitchen again, preparing to cook a sumptuous lunch.

Before noon, Luo Wu gradually woke up from his sleep, comfortably rubbed his scalp against his chin, smacked his mouth a few times, and moved Mu Feigan, who had slipped out of his embrace, to his side, closed his eyes and called out. Seeing that Mu Feigan was in a deep sleep, he kissed Mu Feigan's lips and rubbed them lightly for a while, playing with Mu Feigan for a long time before getting up and getting out of bed.

After washing, Luo Wu returned to his previous spirit. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, his eyebrows were heroic, and he was dressed in navy blue home clothes. Say hello, "I'm awake, are you hungry, why don't you drink some Bian Que San Dou drink first?"

"What's that?" Luo Wu pointed to another separate small stove, which was stewed on it.

"That, almond sesame paste, made for Xiaomu, can't be eaten by you." Long Che chased people away with a shovel, "You go out first, wait to have lunch together."

How could Luo Wu wrong himself, took a plate of Kung Pao Chicken just out of the pan, and ordered Long Che, "Make another plate, and also, Xiaomu can't eat spicy food."

Long Che was so angry that he stomped his feet, chasing Luo Wu to get Kung Pao Chicken back, Luo Wu raised the plate to hide, Long Che was not short, he stood on tiptoe for a long time, but he couldn't reach it. When the door was suddenly kicked open by someone, Long Che turned his head slightly to look over, his feet suddenly softened, and he threw himself into Luo Wu's arms, and Luo Wu just turned around, and Long Che's habitual automatic brainstorming of the scene, only I think two words can describe his future fate, miserable, miserable!

small theater:

Xiao Diao: (with a smile on his face) Did you get eaten?

Xiaomu: (face blushes) Did you succeed in counterattack?

Xiao Diao: (still happy) No, Duanduan promises to let me be on top next time>O

after love,

Xiaomu: (smiling) Xiao Diao, why is your face so dark?

Xiao Diao: (with a sullen face)...

Xiaomu: (curious, holding back a smile) Didn’t you say that Dudu let you be on top?

Xiao Diao: (gritting teeth) One day I will crush him a hundred times!

Duan Duan: (Rubbing his waist considerately, distressed) How could I be willing to let you suffer?

Xiao Diao: (face flushed) Get out!

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