Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

The next morning, Hong Tingyun was awakened by a faint smell of smoke.

The sky outside was still hazy, only the spotlights on the window sill were on.

Hong Tingyun's mind went blank for a while, almost in a trance, and he was in a drowsy state throughout the second half of the night. He was in a state of lust (desire) for a while, coupled with alcohol, he could hardly tell whether he was in a trance or not. Had a big absurd dream or it was real...

He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy, and the foggy light on the ceiling above his head was extremely dim.After finally waking up, he tilted his head to look at the figure on the window sill, Hong Tingyun straightened his body, and then fell back.

Excessive sexual indulgence is indeed a very unpleasant thing, his back is sore, but why is the one who is attacked lying on the bed like a useless dog, while the one who is attacked is like a normal person, how can he stand up and sit calmly? This is something that Hong Tingyun can't figure out.

The cigarette in Mo Xiaofeng's hand did not put into his mouth, but was placed on the side of the crystal ashtray on the window sill, silently waiting for the ashes to fall and burn out.

He frowned slightly, his face looked tired, his voice was very soft, and even his attitude was very respectful.

"...Well, it's not a big deal."

"..."

"Thank you uncle, I will pay attention to safety."

"..."

"No. I'll take care of it myself."

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Mo Xiaofeng was only wearing a bathrobe, not even tied up with a belt, and a bath towel around his lower body, making him very lazy.

His back was leaning against the wall, a dinner plate was placed on one of his curled legs, facing Hong Tingyun, there was a quiet side face.

Mo Xiaofeng's back was a little relaxed, he was not as tough as usual, there was a hint of sadness between his brows, his eyes were very gentle, and there was even an adoring smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hong Tingyun didn't get up, he just turned his head and quietly looked at Mo Xiaofeng by the window.

The blue smoke slowly dissipated and mixed with the hazy light outside the window.The daylight in winter was late, and a dense blue with a thin mist was coming in through the glass window.

Mo Xiaofeng, who was leaning against the window, was immediately in the center of this quiet oriental white color. This kind of cold color deepened the outline drawn by light and shadow, making Mo Xiaofeng's side face like a silhouette of a sculpture, an unreal beauty.

Hong Tingyun didn't know why he felt this way, he always felt that Mo Xiaofeng would just disappear between these mountains and rivers, like a fleeting scenery, which can be seen from a distance but not stay for a long time.

Hong Tingyun couldn't help thinking of the cat again, but a cat is a pet, and it can wag its tail to please you when you feed it, but Mo Xiaofeng is a human being, his way of thinking is natural when it is simple, but unpredictable when it is complicated.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaofeng took a heavy breath.

Rubbing the center of her brows, she felt that her mind was in a mess, with no beginning or end, and she couldn't figure it out at all.

Sure enough, I can't hide anything from my uncle, and the other party didn't intervene, but just called to ask about it out of respect.

If it was placed on someone else, perhaps things would not be as simple as it is now.

He is willful again.

Mo Xiaofeng himself didn't remember what happened last night.Probably a man is caught in the passion (desire), the impulse takes the lead, and he can only be driven by instinct, and the rational ones come in the back.

He could still see the face in front of him clearly, and he clearly knew the name of the guy in front of him who was tossing and squeezing him to death.

His own shadow was reflected in the man's eyes, which were full of almost paranoid emotions, and all of them poured into his eyes against the fiery gaze.

Mo Xiaofeng's whole body seemed to be swallowed up, he opened his mouth to refuse, but the strength of the latter did not allow his refusal and concession, he was crazily possessed by the other party.

When he was bitten by the back of the neck, he really felt the pain in his body. He could feel that he was a living individual. At that time, he closed his eyes and chose to let go again.

He needs more and brighter things to wash his memory and cover the dark side of his heart, so that he has no time and energy to think about the issues of life and death, and can only see the demands of the people on his body.

It's not that he couldn't stop the opponent, but he chose to let go and put the knife back.

Therefore, Mo Xiaofeng was ill, a terminal illness, and last night Hong Tingyun was classified by him as an antidote, and this antidote was no different from forbidden medicine, so it should be regarded as a nightmare.

Mo Xiaofeng picked up the cold pasta on his lap, stirred the fork and took a bite into his mouth. The cooks of Tan Zong's family have always been good at cooking, but it's just that the pasta has been left in a ball for so long now. It was also chilled.

He hasn't eaten since last night, and he is very hungry, but he only took one bite into his mouth, but it feels like he has no taste and it's hard to swallow.

Mo Xiaofeng silently put the plate aside, picked up the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray and took a puff. The feeling of the smoke entering the lungs was not as peaceful as before. Instead, there was a faint nausea in his heart. Feeling, it seems that everything lacks some taste, and everything is not right.

With just one bite, Mo Xiaofeng put it out in the ashtray again.

Hong Tingyun opened his eyes, just watching Mo Xiaofeng's movements.

It is a quieter feeling, like water, leisurely and long, pervasive, and gangrene.

Hong Tingyun sighed, he knew that if there was a road of no return, he had already gone too far.

He has touched this guy before, and he knows the taste by taste.Even if it is highly poisonous, I am happy with it.

Mo Xiaofeng also noticed that the person on the bed had woken up. He just turned his head and looked at the other person who climbed up, revealing his naked body from under the quilt. There were still traces on the other person's body when he was in love. His eyes darkened. Darkness, but lightly lowered his eyes.

Hong Tingyun wrapped half of it with a bath towel, and walked towards the window sill on Mo Xiaofeng's side, but the latter just glanced at him quietly, then looked away again, returning to his usual disinterest in everything look like.

This feeling made Hong Tingyun a little depressed.

How do you say Nan?Just slept with a girl with you, you feel that your soul is connected and you want to have another sleep in the cage, but the girl says, you give her the feeling--average.

Obviously what happened to the two of them last night, why is Mo Xiaofeng so calm and composed!He even had this expression, as if he didn't care about anything!

Hong Tingyun wanted to stretch out his arms to hug him, but Mo Xiaofeng frowned unwillingly and moved to the side, but just in such a moving posture, the muscles below him that pulled his legs were aching and flustered.

Mo Xiaofeng's movements froze for a moment, and he suddenly remembered what he thought he looked like last night. His voice is still hoarse now, and that shameless pandering gesture is too indulgent.Mo Xiaofeng himself felt ashamed, even his earbones were red, he really didn't want to recall those scenes.

Hong Tingyun only treats it as a human being who is still arguing, just like a dog pissed on the place, treating it as his own territory.At this moment, no matter whether Mo Xiaofeng is willing to admit it or not, he is his own!

Before Hong Tingyun could figure out how to speak, he just brushed someone's hair.It's time for Mo Xiaofeng's Liuhai to be cut off. Wisps of Mo Xiaofeng's blushes covered his eyes with water vapor, not to mention blocking his view, making him look dumb and completely concealing the handsomeness of the other party.

Hong Tingyun didn't forget that Mo Xiaofeng called his name last night, and reluctantly turned his head to look at him.Half-closed eyes, sweat all over the hair messily resting on the back of the head, revealing a smooth forehead, the eyes looking at him are full of confusion and helplessness.

It was the first time that Hong Tingyun felt that a person was so good-looking. He was seduced by those eyes full of emotions, and his heart was full of endless flames!

He also bit the tender flesh on his neck several times, Hong Tingyun couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the row of tooth marks and purple hickey marks on the back of Mo Xiaofeng's neck, he really lost control last night.

The back of the neck seemed to be a little swollen, Hong Tingyun's movements were very light, but Mo Xiaofeng still felt a little tingling when he pressed the skin.

He tilted his head and glanced at the window glass beside him. Only by the faint reflection did he see his own condition.

There were blue and red marks all over his body, and the strangle marks on his two wrists were so green that they were already a little purple.

Mo Xiaofeng raised his hand and touched the back of his neck. It was not easy to cover it with clothes, and the corners of his mouth were a little torn, and it hurt even when he spoke.

Tsk!This guy is really reckless!

He didn't know why the relationship between the two of them became like this. It was obvious that they fought like that before, and this guy really wanted him to die.

But just one night, everything will be different.

Mo Xiaofeng was a little displeased, but his tone was still the usual indifference.

"No matter who you sleep with next time, don't stay in such a conspicuous place, it will be very troublesome."

Sure enough, the words that came out were very "Mo Xiaofeng", Hong Tingyun choked, what a foul breath in his chest!

Feelings have told him so many times that they like him, is this guy ignoring him? !

What a god with others!I, Hong Tingyun, like Mo Xiaofeng, the kind I want to be with you!

Hong Tingyun took a few deep breaths so that he wouldn't yell at the "patient", but his voice was still a little raised, as if for emphasis.

"I recognized those before, because I was ignorant. But I said that I like you seriously. From now on, I will only do this kind of thing with you alone."

Hong Tingyun spoke resoundingly, but Mo Xiaofeng heard it, and once suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Obviously it was 419's impulse, but this guy actually wanted to "return to the cage" and wanted to "prostitute for nothing" for a long time? ? ?

What a big face!

Mo Xiaofeng exploded, and turned his head to look at Hong Tingyun beside him, his eyes began to twist.

"You take me as a bed partner?"