On the bone

Everything is so high energy.

So high that A'ai completely disappeared from sight, Ning Huiran still had his mouth open, sticking to the wall like a poster.

There was already a table of food coming out, Wang Mei turned the spoon very fast, and the taste was not what she said, it was so delicious, Ning Huiran could taste it, but she was absent-minded about eating.

Mu Mingyi sat next to him, even if he radiated the light and heat of his boyfriend, it could not save Ning Huiran's gloomy heart. He was depressed and speechless, and only raised his spirits to answer when his mother asked questions. There were very few, and in the end Wang Mei didn't dare to ask him, opening her mouth to keep the silence for a second.

A'ai ate quietly without raising her eyes.

The side of the waist suddenly became warm, first the palm of the hand came close, then the area became smaller, one finger scratched and scratched, Ning Huiran smiled, stretched his hand under the table, with the other arm blocking it, he quickly approached the next table and opened his mouth without making a sound Express dissatisfaction: "Don't play hooligans."

A small tomato was forked into his mouth, and Mu Mingyi chewed it solemnly. In less than a second, the knot on the waistband of his sweatpants came loose, and Ning Huiran almost spit out a mouthful of soup.

Pretending to accidentally choke, and coughing a few times, Wang Mei hurriedly brought out paper towels, Ning Huiran tidied up and apologized guiltyly, and when he sat down again, Mu Mingyi had an affair with him again, "in a shameful place". A precise attack by Ning Huiran.

There are many tricks, kneading, kneading and masturbation. Brother Yi is really calm. He has an elegant temperament and a peaceful face. He is on the plane at the moment, and it is not a problem to come and eat. , trembling all over.

Before being dull and then crazy, watching Wang Mei see his eyes getting more and more weird, Ning Hui didn't dare to make a fuss, Mu Mingyi refused to let him stop, straightened his middle finger under the table, and circled his thumb and index finger. Ning Huiran was stunned on the spot, not having time to act on such a pornographic joke, his ankle felt cold for a while, as if his toes were climbing up his calf.

After coming to Zhongyin with Mu Mingyi, Ning Huiran changed into a set of comfortable casual clothes, with a white T on the upper body and loose straight-leg sweatpants underneath. Bean worked hard like a snail.

Two pronged, so addictive?

Ning Huiran originally thought that Mu Mingyi was deliberately teasing him when he saw that he was not in a good mood, but this is a bit...?

Glancing at Wang Mei and A'ai on the opposite side of the dining table, Ning Huiran lifted a bit of the hanging tablecloth and looked down. With a cry of "Fuck!!", his body not only left the table and chairs, but also jumped back, and the whole dining table was in a hurry. Shocked, a lot of vegetable soup splashed out.

Ning Huiran had a pale face, still in shock.

Ah Ai retracted her feet, and put on her socks with one hand under the table in a calm manner.

When she jumped, half a pot of hot water was spilled, and her trousers were soaked with vegetable leaves and soup. Wang Mei panicked and pulled out more tissues. When she handed them over, she asked Ning Huiran if she was okay and if she was burned.

It couldn't be wiped off, so Ning Huiran repeatedly apologized to Wang Mei, saying that she was fine, and ran to the bathroom in embarrassment.

Ah Ai stood up at this time and said that he would go and have a look.

The dining room is opposite, and after passing by Mu Mingyi's side, he couldn't walk anymore. The pain from his arm forced A'ai to look down a little, and Mu Mingyi raised his eyes: "Don't go too far."

With a snort, A'ai bent over and approached, and said softly, "You are too much? Your mother is still here."

Without speaking, Mu Mingyi looked at him quietly.

"Okay, I'm good--" A'ai half-raised her hands, in a compromising gesture, she let go of Mu Mingyi as soon as she raised her hand, sat back in her seat, A'ai took out her mobile phone, and entered into a state of isolation where you love whoever you love.

Back in the dining room again, the table was already being cleared, Mu Mingyi and A'ai helped, Ning Huiran really wanted to go to work, but suddenly felt a fear of joining them, to be precise...it was tortured by A'ai.

Torture, yes.

Now thinking of A'ai's feet crawling on his lap under the table, Ning Huiran felt nauseous for a while.

He doesn't think he has a physique that attracts old, middle-aged and young people without distinction. He has never seen one as disgusting as Wu Jianzhong's in his 23 years of life, but no matter what, he can't bear physical offenses.

He doesn't understand the relationship between this person and Mu Mingyi, but Mu Mingyi's mother and Mu Mingyi's tolerance and acceptance of this A'ai is visible to the naked eye. These three people are not only familiar, but also very close.

Although Mu Mingyi is still so cold, but not being warm doesn't mean it's bad, especially at the moment when they are in the same kitchen, the overflowing, unharmonious sense of harmony is shocking, Ning Huiran feels that he can't get in at all, especially It was when he wanted to grab Aai and beat her up.

Taking a deep breath, restraining his unhappiness, Ning Huiran turned and walked towards the living room, playing with his mobile phone boredly.

After washing the dishes, Wang Mei changed her shoes and said that she was going back to the airport. After getting off the plane, she carried A Ai's luggage and ran all the way. Her own luggage had probably been handed over to the claim office. Wang Mei bid farewell to him, and politely said things like welcome and come to play, I'm sorry to bother you this time, and I have the opportunity to visit my aunt's house, etc. Ning Huiran thanked him decently.

After talking to Ning Huiran, Wang Mei turned to A'ai, her eyes became gentle, and she said: "...this child is so good," she stretched out her hand to touch his head, but A'ai leaned back to let her touch it, and immediately felt a touch of sadness. Mixed with Wang Mei's embarrassing expression, Mu Mingyi pushed A'ai's shoulder: "Let her touch it."

Ah Ai stretched out her head obediently.

Wang Mei touched, and her eye sockets gradually became wet. Ning Huiran didn't control her impolite startled eyes. Wang Mei hurriedly calmed down, turned her face to wipe her tears and sniffed her nose. A'ai shrugged and said, "Look Let's..." Show Mu Mingyi with an indifferent expression.

"It's windy outside, drive carefully." Mu Mingyi put his arm around Wang Mei's shoulder and opened the door for her.

After the door rang, Ning Huiran continued to nest into the sofa to play with his mobile phone. This 'nest style' looked outrageous, that is, legs, feet, and arms were shrunk together as much as possible, the mobile phone was placed on the feet, and the knees were used to pad the chin. Sliding a finger on the screen, at first glance, you will be amazed at the person's flexible limbs like acrobatics.

Mu Mingyi had seen it before in bed, he curled his lips and went to the bathroom.

There was the sound of chair legs rubbing against the ground, Ning Huiran raised his head, A'ai pulled the chair and sat down in front of him, hugging the back of the chair, burying his nose into the crook of his arms, even though it was muffled, he could still hear the words clearly : "Is Mu Mingyi that big?"

No matter how many times he has been rude, it is impossible to predict the lower limit of this stinking idiot. Ning Hui ran off the sofa, the chair was kicked down, A'ai dodged beautifully, and only the chair fell.

"what on earth do you want?"

Mu Mingyi withdrew his foot and took the loose slipper. He put his trouser pocket in his hand and changed into casual clothes when he went home. It was no matter how comfortable he was. He came out of the bathroom with a few shirt buttons buttoned when eating, and one of them was undone, revealing The dark vest inside, dressed so casually, could not suppress the inherent majesty.

With a sneer, Aai took out a cigarette from her pocket, bit it into her mouth, walked to the coffee table, picked up the lighter on it, rubbed out the flame, lit it, a series of slow movements, including spitting a mouthful of thick smoke onto Mu Mingyi's face.

"Play," he replied with a smile, "isn't it fun?"

Mu Mingyi stared at him for a while, then glanced at Ning Huiran on the sofa, Ning Huiran stood up and walked towards them.

"What Jiang Yuhan said?" Mu Mingyi patted on his body, Ning Huiran tacitly handed over the cigarette and fire, and lit one himself.

The three stood in a circle, even though the distance was limited, Ning Huiran was the one farthest from A'ai.

"Brother Jiang Shao is so tight-lipped, don't talk about your business, his own is like sewing, and he doesn't even ask." A'ai glanced at Ning Huiran with a teasing and sneer: "It's just the two of you." The bad smell, only your mother's stupid white sweet can't smell it."

The anger soared in an instant, Ning Huiran had never felt such a rage from Mu Mingyi—his eyes suddenly turned cold, the corners of his mouth pressed down, everything he looked at at that moment could be completely frozen.

He stared at Ai, and slowly took a puff of cigarette.

The other party was obviously moved, and turned his face away, avoiding Mu Mingyi's gaze: "No...your mother is quite sweet, with fair skin...not that stupid, but you two are coquettish!"

Aijiu stared at her neck and refused to accept the rebuttal.

Mu Mingyi didn't speak.

A'ai pointed at Ning Huiran with the hand holding the cigarette: "Is he the lead actor in the movie you made for me?"

"Yes." Mu Mingyi staggered a bit so that Aai could flick a piece of flickering cigarette ash into the ashtray on the coffee table behind him.

"Fuck, you are really good at filming for me, and still cancel the contract?? Why do I not believe it?" A'ai leaned forward and extinguished the cigarette: "I'm back to accept your gift, but you're hooked up with the lead actor. It's exciting enough."

"Do you have to say something so ugly?" Mu Mingyi threw a cigarette butt at his feet: "It was an accident between me and Ning Huiran. It was my original intention and my intention to make a movie for you. There is no logical connection between the two. I didn't ask him to act in order to mess with him."

"Are you double?" There was a vibrating sound on the phone, Aai took it out to look, and after typing a few words, she raised her head: "This is logical, isn't it?" She put the phone back into her butt pocket: "Then it's really not easy for you. Guang, it's hard for you to be a widow for my mother for so many years..."

Ning Huiran's eyes widened in vain.

Taking off the white shirt and throwing it on the sofa, Ah Ai lowered her head and picked up the hem of the T-shirt and knotted it on the side waist: "Talk about logic with me? It's logic when I'm fucking upset!" Swipe the floor and pull off the belt of the jeans: "I don't I can talk, my mother disappeared as soon as I opened my eyes and saw a picture. Before last year, my mother had no father. Is this logical? Is it logical for you to ejaculate me without asking or looking for my mother? Or just leave it alone, If you know it, you don’t know it, don’t mess with me..." Pull the buttoned jeans to the crotch: "Isn't everything going to be fine?!"

The part of the exposed waist has the unique beauty of young teenagers. It is tight and slender. The knotted T-shirt draws out its seductive arc, which cannot be pulled out at a glance. Ning Huiran is watching, but it is his head. The state of being bombed... He didn't know what his expression was like now, but he felt a heavy pat on the shoulder.

He raised his head, and Ah Ai's eyes sparkled as if he had discovered a new world: "Fuck me, you don't know about me, do you?! Mu Mingyi didn't tell you?? Damn it! Come on, come on... I'll give it to you Tell me..." Too busy with business, the phone kept vibrating, A'ai was distracted and pressed it, and was caught off guard by Ning Huiran.

"Get out! Don't mess with me!!" Ning Huiran roared angrily.

Taking a few steps back leisurely, something hit the window with a bang.

Ning Huiran was trembling all over. He is extremely sensitive now, and anything may cause him to lose control and go berserk. Before he ran to the window, Aai was one step ahead of him. When he opened the window, the roar of the motor from the heavy locomotive poured in. The area instantly became a reserve area for the Motorcycle World Championships.

A group of grotesque motorcycles, men and women, dressed in strange clothes, the one closest to the window with a ring of hair like a dog gnawing, shouted at A'ai: "What's going on?! If you don't answer the phone, are you coming or not?!" Before he finished yelling, a black-haired gothic girl in the back seat straightened up, waved her arm, and another small stone flew over. Ah Ai hid and yelled at them: "Why don't you come down and throw it! Let you go outside Wait, what are you running in to see?! No, how did you get in?..."

"It broke in! The security at the gate might have called the police, and you'll hear the siren in a while..." Gou gnawed his head and laughed, and said "Fuck", A Ai closed the window with a bang, turned his head and walked out, Mu Mingyi and Mu Mingyi walked out. Grab him step by step.

"Come back before 12 o'clock."

Hearing what this person said, A'ai rolled her eyes and pushed her hands towards him. At some point, Mu Mingyi was holding a bottle of water in his hand, without giving him a chance to react, he suddenly pushed him against the wall by the door, Squeeze the masseter muscles on both sides of A'ai with his hands, wait for the pain to open his mouth, stuff something into his mouth and pour water at the same time, Ning Huiran heard the sound of swallowing.

Cough cough cough...

A'ai choked heavily, wiped her mouth, and asked Mu Mingyi what he had eaten.

"Ceph, drink if you miss." Mu Mingyi threw the bottle away, and under A'ai's disbelieving eyes, he grabbed one end of his slacks and pulled it violently, and a whole piece came out, a trouser loop A trouser loop, tie it on Ai's jeans.

A'ai was in a state of sluggishness since being fed the medicine, and Mu Mingyi came back to his senses only after breaking the knot.

"If you break the rope or untie the heavy tie, you can drink the wine, and you will die anyway when you come back."

Ah Ai looked down.

The rope cannot be broken, and the buckle cannot be undone.

This isn't... a light version of Chastity. Belt.

I fuck.

"No..." Ah Ai laughed angrily, thanks to him he could figure it out: "Who the hell do you think you are?! How dare you do that..."

Mu Mingyi pushed him out, and slammed the lock shut.

There was the sound of kicking the door outside, and it fell silent after a few steps. Mu Mingyi walked to the window, and while watching the figure of the young man walking out quickly, he took out a cigarette, and when the cigarette was biting his mouth, he went Looking at Ning Huiran, he saw a pair of red eyes.

Finding him looking at him, the man turned his head to one side, his eyes still red.

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The next chapter is the story of Mu.