On the bone

Starlight was thin, the sky was half blue and half black, it was the time when day and night alternated, Ning Huiran sat by the flower bed with his hands in his pockets, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, watching his backpack being thrown into the back seat of the Cayenne by Mu Mingyi.

When he came out of the villa, Mu Mingyi sat on the sofa and helped him organize the necessary things in his backpack, such as tissues, band-aids, mobile phones, ID cards, power cords, charging treasures, and SMS reminders including boarding information. He checked everything, and after everything was in order, the car drove up from the garage.

Ning Huiran only has one backpack in all of his belongings, and he takes it everywhere he goes.

He has always been like this, coming out of the orphanage, whether he lives in a school dormitory or a rented house outside, he has always packed everything in a backpack. Sometimes he wonders if he is too wandering like this, with no home, no home, no sense of belonging, A backpack is the whole world, he is actually... quite lacking in love.

Especially with Mu Mingyi, the desire for love soars, I don’t want to leave this person at all, I want to cuddle with him anytime and anywhere, the more I want to walk, the more sticky I am, the irritability in my heart can’t be suppressed Not going down, ran out after breakfast to smoke for air.

I don't know how many days it will take to go back to school. Anyway, no matter how long it takes, he is unwilling to wait for a moment. Everything is mainly to get the graduation certificate, and other trivial matters are left to Guo Xiaoxian. He will rush back within three days at most. As for Promise Mu Mingyi's drama trip...

"Brother Yi." Throwing away the cigarette and twisting it with his foot, Ning Huiran called him.

Mu Mingyi put his hand on the car door and turned his head.

"I'll go to the studio to find you after school, and I won't go on a trip." Ning Huiran patted the stone fence of the flower bed with cold hands, with a determined face: "If you don't agree, I won't get up, I will freeze my butt, freeze When the chrysanthemums are broken and the ground is bruised, your smile has turned yellow..." Ning Huiran sang a tune, and smiled as Mu Mingyi walked towards him.

Standing in front of him, Mu Mingyi also smiled: "Do you still want to have a heart?"

"Yes," Ning Huiran replied, looking up at him very seriously, "but I miss Brother Yi even more, and I'm full of Mu Mingyi."

The other party didn't speak, but stared into Ning Huiran's eyes, as if judging the credibility of his words, looking at each other was a psychological warfare, Ning Huiran would not show weakness, but it was hard for him to judge how persistent Mu Mingyi was.

The buttocks were very cold, but they did not leave the flower bed, and sat down firmly. The surroundings of the villa were quiet and gloomy. After making sure that there was no living thing around, Ning Huiran boldly hooked his two legs Grabbing Mu Mingyi's lower body, his legs were clamped tightly and he shrank back suddenly, and then combined with the beautiful arms of his upper body to hug him, the man easily fell into his pocket.

Rubbing his favorite belly with his face through the shirt, Ning Huiran began to play tricks on Mu Mingyi: "I won't, I won't, I won't, I won't go! Don't tell me to go..." A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Ning Huiran opened his mouth to bite something hard, but there was a creaking sound from his teeth. He raised his head and said vaguely to Mu Mingyi: "If you don't agree...I'll just bite the button...you won't have time to bite it off...change it. "

The button was still sucking, Ning Huiran was stunned.

The temperature rising from the fundus of Mu Mingyi's eyes made his heart thump, and he definitely heard the man's breathing became thicker and deeper, and the hand rubbed into his hair went around the root of the hair and pulled his scalp.

These are Mu Mingyi's favorite movements. Ning Huiran let go of his mouth only to find that not only did he bite the buttons so that they were moist and slippery, but his clothes were also bitten with soaked wet marks. Mu Mingyi only wore this one The inside of the shirt is empty, and the wet part is directly attached to the flesh.

The tip of the tongue felt numb as he licked the fabric, as if... his teeth had bitten his lower abdomen.

He touched his tongue with his hand, and before he could retract it, Mu Mingyi bent down and bit it with his teeth, kissing his mouth.

The strength of pulling the hair became stronger, Ning Huiran found the angle cooperatively, and kissed Mu Mingyi more deeply...

Just when he kissed him so obliviously that he couldn't find the north, and both hands wrapped around the back of the other's neck, someone quietly lifted the back of the flower bed away from the stone platform. At that moment, Ning Huiran suddenly came to his senses, and sat back down again.

The man laughed.

"Brother Yi! This can also be acted?!" Ning Huiran couldn't believe it: "I almost raised the flag."

"No acting, I've already been promoted, and I'm just teasing you later," Mu Mingyi easily carried him on his shoulders, and slapped his butt hard: "If you don't go, you won't go, why are you being so coquettish, you still rub against me, come upstairs with me. "

Ning Huiran grinned, sticking his hot palms to Mu Mingyi's lower back, and stroking vigorously through the thin shirt: "...Can we have time like this?"

"Okay." Mu Mingyi's hands had already penetrated into his white T-shirt, hotter than his hands.

In the middle of the night, after four o'clock when he was still soundly asleep, Zhongyin was like an empty city, even the sound of the wind blowing was no longer there. Ning Huiran's parting gloom was dispelled by Mu Mingyi's warm body temperature. Embracing the big sun, when he jumped down, he felt something shaking in his peripheral vision, Ning Huiran raised his head and looked in that direction.

On the second floor, in the window facing the gate of the front yard, a young man looked at the downstairs with cold eyes. When he met Ning Huiran's eyes, a middle finger slowly stood up against the window, mouthing two words—— idiot.

"Send me your son's WeChat." Ning Huiran buckled up the seat belt of the passenger seat, kept licking his mouth, and took out a tissue to wipe.

"Didn't rinse your mouth?" Mu Mingyi lifted half of his buttocks to take out his phone, and reached out to rub Ning Huiran's mouth.

"Well," Ning Huiran let him do it, and even took the opportunity to bite his finger: "I don't have time, I don't want to bother."

After taking a bottle of water and unscrewing it, Mu Mingyi handed it to him.

"No need." Hearing the refusal, Mu Mingyi turned his head to look at him. The flush on Ning Huiran's face and neck hadn't faded away, especially his mouth, which was so red that it was bitten by his teeth, leaving a white mark: "I like you It tastes like this."

"What flavor?" Mu Mingyi moved closer to his mouth and bit it: "I'll taste it."

A strong fishy smell permeated into each other's mouths, the mouths were hot enough, but still soft, soon, the movement in the car became different, the breathing was heavy, and the groans were heavy, Ning Huiran restrained himself for a long time before speaking: "...I can't go, Brother Yi."

Pressing each other's foreheads to calm down, Mu Mingyi straightened his body and was still panting slightly when he asked, "When will you be back?"

"In two days."

After finishing speaking, Mu Mingyi lowered his eyes halfway, and did not move his hand on the gear lever. He seldom showed his inner emotions, especially his unhappiness, but at this moment, he felt an unspeakable depression, his complexion looked gloomy, and Ning Huiran's heart was fierce. As soon as the ground tightened, he immediately changed his words: "It should be almost half a day, I will hurry back as soon as possible."

Mu Mingyi looked at him and smiled, stretched out his hands to rub his hair: "It's okay, I'll be busy with you."

For some reason, she felt sore, and the feeling of saying goodbye came back again. Ning Huiran hurriedly changed the subject, saying that she hadn't pushed Aai's WeChat for him yet.

Before the engine started, the reminder came.

Ning Huiran added that unexpectedly, he passed the speed of light verification.

Before he had time to strike first, the other party pushed over with a huge GIF of the middle finger, moving it up and down cheaply.

Jia Aai's wechat is purely in a hurry, Ning Huiran really wants to make a precise counterattack to the villa's middle finger to him at that time, at least call him you are a big idiot, you are a fighting force among idiots, I didn't expect The other party was even more angry than him, all kinds of unfriendly pictures were sent in a steady stream, and the notification sound kept ringing. Ning Huiran stared straight at the phone: "Your son... is so childish."

"The boyfriend who competes with him is not naive?" Mu Mingyi drove, and took a quick look at Ning Huiran: "He is good at this. The phone is full of emoji and picture packages. If there is any disagreement, he will send you a message. into silence."

No, Jing Yin also has little red dots, he wants him to shut up completely.

On the hand of Mu Mingyi on the gear lever, there is a thin bracelet on the wrist. Ning Huiran once bit it, licked and played with it with his tongue when he was on the bed, and he has a super feeling for this chain.

Touching it with his hand, he picked up the chain and twirled it around. His ten fingers burrowed into the gap between the opponent's fingers, and just turned into a green light. Mu Mingyi didn't care about thinking too much, and obediently turned his hand over, wrapping it around Ning Huiran's restless fingers. Shake him.

He didn't pay attention, Ning Huiran filmed the whole process.

After the video was sent, there were no pictures, and after a while, Ning Huiran sent a provocative message and found that it had been blocked.

Hahahahaha.

Ning Huiran burst out laughing and slapped his legs vigorously.

After receiving Mu Mingyi's weird look, Ning Huiran told him that he was so angry with his son that he blackmailed him.

After taking a deep look at this person, Mu Mingyi turned the steering wheel and turned right at the intersection: "Can I return the product? I don't want you anymore. You haven't graduated from kindergarten."

Ning Huiran smiled even more happily.

Stuffing the phone into the pocket of his trousers, he seemed to think of it by accident: "By the way, he said what troubled you during the meal?"

"What is it?" Mu Mingyi asked back.

"Didn't he say he came here to help you solve it?" Ning Huiran put a cigarette in his mouth, his voice was a bit vague: "What's the matter?"

"Huh?" Still don't understand.

"You two are still arguing, you don't let him talk to his grandma..." Ning Huiran was about to flick the lighter, but suddenly stopped, he slowly turned his head: "Brother Yi, you can't get rid of me like this, don't pretend. "

Mu Mingyi didn't say a word.

Ning Huiran snorted coldly: "Is it Wu Jianzhong's dog? Forced? This matter is not over yet?"

Still silent.

Mu Mingyi didn't let him take care of it, and posted on Weibo Douban, almost uninstalling the browser for him. Ning Huiran knew that Mu Mingyi avoided mentioning him, and he wouldn't mention it at all, but he didn't expect that this matter hadn't been dealt with yet. After all, in fact, he once secretly posted back on Weibo, but he didn't find anything when he went to it. There were no unusual hot searches or gossip rumors about King Mu, and the years were still quiet and very harmonious.

He was also puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it. After all, his boyfriend is strong, but when he heard A'ai say this in the dining room of the villa, he immediately thought of it.

"What's the matter? Brother Yi, can you tell me?" Ning Huiran didn't want to smoke anymore, and threw the cigarette and fire into the box.

"It's none of your business."

Ning Huiran was choked for a long time and couldn't speak.

"Okay, then tell me who's the matter?" Ning Huiran asked, but when he couldn't hear the answer, he suddenly exploded: "I just want to know that I, who is constantly sexually harassed by him, have nothing to do with it, so what the hell can I do?" Whose business?!"

The voice was louder than expected, and Ning Huiran didn't expect his anger to soar so fast. Normally, Mu Mingyi can't speak in this situation. The more angry you are, the calmer he will be. I have seen his brother Yi's super field control ability.

Like Mu Mingyi, Ning Huiran forcibly calmed down, rubbed his brows and said, "Brother Yi, Wu Jianzhong's bastard was caused by me, you don't have to bear it for me, I can solve him alone..."

"How do you want to solve it?" Mu Mingyi's car was still driving steadily, and he tilted his head to look at the traffic lights.

Wu Jianzhong is not an ordinary person, not even a normal person. The first time he sees him touch him, the second time he comes up to do it, and no matter what you are, hate, fear, irritability, or loathing...he doesn't take it seriously, Do whatever you want, Ning Huiran has no doubt that if Mu Mingyi didn't arrive in time for the finale feast, one of him and this bastard might really be lying in the hospital right now.

The point is, even if the one lying in the hospital was Wu Jianzhong, Ning Huiran didn't think that this person would stop there, as if when he thought he would never show up again, he still shamelessly entered his sight.

This is a pervert.

"I haven't figured it out yet, anyway..."

beep-

The incoming call rang in the car, displaying 'Jiang Yuhan'.

Can't answer the phone, just keep it on speakerphone.

"Brother, what are you doing?" The other party's voice was very clear, and Cayenne's equipment was good.

Mu Mingyi: "Drive."

"Then let me make a long story short, Wu Jianzhong has a new trend, now you can..."

"Inconvenient." Mu Mingyi cut off.

"Ah? Ah," Jiang Yuhan stumbled, "At that moment..."

"I'll call you." Before finishing speaking, he cut it off.

It was just the right call.

Ning Huiran simply didn't know how to understand the conversation between the two of them. He rummaged through the clasp box, looking for the cigarettes and fire that he had just thrown in, and said, "If your son wants to help you, I won't be able to do anything." No one can do it, so Jiang Yuhan can do it, right?" Ning Huiran pinched two fingers when he touched the edge, "Is he so trustworthy?"

"Hui Ran..." Mu Mingyi said.

"Brother Yi, do you think that as long as I touch you, I will lose my temper. You can do whatever you want, and I can only be at your mercy." The lighter rubbed in his hand, except for a little light, there was no fart. : "If you don't want me to know, let me be like a deaf and blind man. You want me to know that my son can conjure up a fucking... Fuck, what kind of rubbish is this?!" Ning Huiran flicked the lighter several times, and continued to talk to it. Rivalry: "Jiang Yuhan knows you so well that he is close to changing A'ai's diapers. He is worthy of entrustment, has gained trust, and can fight side by side with you. What do you think you are looking for me for? Fuck him!"

"What are you talking about!!" Mu Mingyi yelled at him loudly.

Ning Huiran's heart trembled, flames sprang out, and he said: "Fuck!" He threw the lighter far away, even so, his fingers still hurt, Ning Huiran bent down to cover it.

The author says:

Can't beat the next chapter.