Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Hong Tingyun's fingers stroked the blood-red lotus, causing Mo Xiaofeng to tremble in convulsions.

He grabbed the restless paw all at once, not allowing this guy to touch it again.

This lotus flower seems to be patterned with pigeon blood, and it will appear when Mo Xiaofeng's body temperature rises.Especially between the beds, Hong Tingyun has seen it several times.

But just as Hong Tingyun was not sure, this thing was elusive, Hong Tingyun couldn't figure out what was going on, at least the pattern of a tattoo would not disappear so completely on the skin.

The pigeon blood tattoo is said to be due to the rise in body temperature, but it will also appear when Mo Xiaofeng is soaking in the swimming pool, it is really amazing!

So... what the hell is this?Certainly not just a tattoo, and Mo Xiaofeng wouldn't have tattooed a lotus pattern, would he?

Seeing that Hong Tingyun's gaze was always on his lower back, the palm of his hand carefully landed on his sensitive lower back as if he didn't dare to touch it, the heat covered by the palm was really sultry.

Mo Xiaofeng could roughly guess what this guy was going to ask.

Fortunately, this guy can bear it. How long has it been? I really haven't asked him the origin of this "lotus flower" once.

Mo Xiaofeng looked at the poor little wolf dog's face hesitating to speak, but there was still some inexplicable distressed emotion in his eyes. He had mixed feelings for a moment, and he held Hong Tingyun's hand behind his back, pressing him against his skin superior.

"Mo Xiaofeng!" Hong Tingyun exclaimed.

"Shh - don't talk." Mo Xiaofeng pressed his palm with some strength, making his entire palm stick to it.

The surrounding was very quiet, the sound seemed to come from far away outside the classroom window, the insects in the grass kept chirping, it was so quiet that Hong Tingyun could hear his own heartbeat, and there was a slighter beating coming from Comes in the blood.

Suddenly he felt as if something stirred under his palm, something like an earthworm was moving under Mo Xiaofeng's skin!

Hong Tingyun shook his right hand, closed his pupils violently, and couldn't help frowning, staring blankly at Mo Xiaofeng, wondering if he touched it wrong just now.

Mo Xiaofeng had a panoramic view of Hong Tingyun's surprise, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Feel it? It's moving."

What the hell is this sci-fi movie, the scene in "Alien", how could such a weird thing happen.

Hong Tingyun opened his mouth slightly, and the whole person was about to exclaim!

On weekdays, when the two were having sex, Hong Tingyun tried not to touch the tattooed flower.

He didn't know where it came from, but this lotus flower was the fuse (fire) when he destroyed Mo Xiaofeng and almost forced him to death in the snowy night on the roof garden.

No matter how many times he touched it, Hong Tingyun still couldn't face it.Like a nightmare, it kept reminding him how crazy and ridiculous his original behavior was.

The red lotus printed on Mo Xiaofeng's body was Hong Tingyun's original sin, and it was also his most unacceptable past.

The misunderstanding between them is too deep, and this calamity has not been resolved so far.

But all cognition collapsed the moment Hong Tingyun felt the beating of "Red Lotus".

All his previous assumptions were still just assumptions, and he had never really fully understood the mystery about Mo Xiaofeng.

"This...this is...?" Hong Tingyun let go of his hand, and he couldn't find the words.

This is obviously not a tattoo pattern, any pigeon blood drawing is nonsense, this thing actually... actually moves! ! !

Mo Xiaofeng took off half of the wet sleeves he had put on, wet his clothes a little, wiped his face with the wet clothes like a towel, then wiped his body, controlled his heartbeat, and calmed down his emotions as soon as possible. Calm down.

"Actually, it's not a tattoo, it's a treatment for a disease. It's been a long time since the implant surgery." Mo Xiaofeng spoke calmly, and his subordinates kept wiping their wet clothes, as if they were not concerned about the appearance of this lotus flower. Accident.

"Implantation surgery? What kind of treatment needs to do this thing?!"

Hong Tingyun really felt that his brain was not enough, why couldn't he understand what Mo Xiaofeng said!

Mo Xiaofeng wanted to say that he couldn't understand it at first, but he calmed down a lot when he saw that his uncle also had this thing on his lower back.

This pattern is called "Honglian Fanyin", and it doesn't have a fancy name.There are only a handful of people who may receive such treatment, even in [Sky Demon].

I heard from my uncle that this uses a special kind of organism, which is buried in the body and can establish direct connections with the nerves and organs of various places to form a symbiotic system.

This kind of treatment method is very complicated, but it is very effective. The main purpose is two words: life preservation.

When there is an abnormality in the human body, the red lotus will appear.Connected to the medical program analysis of [Tian Yao], various indicators of the human body will become simple data, such as dosage, treatment, control, first aid, etc., etc., it can do it.

It's too exaggerated to say "living dead human flesh and white bones", but with this red lotus, it can really play a role in extending life.

It represents the highest medical method of [Sky Demon]!

It's just too difficult to get it to "shape".

It's not that its growth is very difficult, but that this kind of creature exists in the state of host and parasite in the early stage of the symbiosis system.

It needs to establish a connection with the host, which is equivalent to forcibly changing the host's system. This process sounds extremely tormenting.

When Hong Tingyun heard Mo Xiaofeng explaining the origin of this thing in a relaxed tone, he couldn't say a word for a long while.

At the beginning, Mo Xiaofeng was killed by someone. He had the opportunity to go to his uncle for help, but he almost lost his life because of his own will.

What life-saving means, this is Miao Jiang's Gu poison, it is a deadly thing!

How painful it must have been when he was planted with this thing!He only touched it that night, and Mo Xiaofeng trembled in pain!

Hong Tingyun's intestines turned green with self-blame.

He really didn't want to cry in front of this guy, and wanted to pretend to be calm so that Mo Xiaofeng wouldn't notice, but he couldn't hold on any longer, and the circles of his eyes turned red instantly.

Trembling fingers stroked the blush that gradually faded as body temperature and heart rate continued to drop, Hong Tingyun really wanted to dig out all this mess!

How could there be something ghostly in Mo Xiaofeng's body, how could it be so difficult for him to live in peace!

If time could be turned back, Hong Tingyun would like to go back to the early morning when Mo Xiaofeng had an accident on the first day of junior high school.

No, no, earlier, back to the time when someone pressed a bomb into his stomach, let those murderers go as far as the hell, don't touch a single hair of his Xiaofeng!

right!And that psychopath Ren Jie, if he knew that the other party was so paranoid and crazy, he would definitely kill him!

Never let anyone hurt his Xiaofeng!

"Are you... are you... still in pain?"

Hong Tingyun choked up several times and couldn't continue talking.

Mo Xiaofeng naturally didn't want Hong Tingyun to be entangled in these things. He didn't want to blame the other party for saying so much, but Hong Tingyun asked, he didn't want to hide it from him, he wanted him to know, that's all.

Mo Xiaofeng thought about it, and he couldn't fool this smart little wolf dog by avoiding the most serious. It's better to pick something useful and discuss the pros and cons with him.

"It is false to say that there is no pain during the growth period, just like having an extra bone in the body, but the state of growth to the present is already its final form, and there is no feeling. Speaking of it, it is also a blessing in disguise. Yes With this imprint in place, there are not many blind people in the dark night world who dare to touch my life."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiaofeng explained to Hong Tingyun what level of existence the [Sky Demon] organization is.

He mentioned some people that Hong Tingyun had met, including his uncle of course.

It was only at this time that Hong Tingyun realized that it was really a miracle that he survived his life and that he and Mo Xiaofeng were able to be together again.

The moonlight shone through the window into the classroom illuminated by incandescent lights, and the two stared at each other in silence for a long time.

It's not that there is nothing to say, it's just that the atmosphere at this time is really not suitable for saying anything.

With his upper body bare, Mo Xiaofeng leaned back slightly against the experiment table.With the movement of the abdomen, the muscle lines become more obvious, and the abdominal muscles appear faintly.

A few months ago, Mo Xiaofeng's figure with the golden ratio could attract attention from both women and men, but now that he has lost too much weight, he has a more bookish look after his ruffian air subsides.

Whether it was Mo Xiaofeng who was once strong and fearless, or he who is now pear blossoms shining in the water and so handsome, that is all about Mo Xiaofeng, and everything that Hong Tingyun loves about him.

The flimsy kiss was pressed and rubbed on Mo Xiaofeng's lips. Mo Xiaofeng probably felt itchy, so he turned his head slightly and buried his face in Hong Tingyun's neck. Hong Tingyun suddenly closed his arms and hugged him tightly. The condensed night purple is more intoxicating than the night at this time.

In fact, sometimes Hong Tingyun would think about it, even right now, he wanted to hold the person in front of him so tightly in his arms so that he couldn't escape no matter what.

Mo Xiaofeng is as dangerous and alluring as a black leopard, strangely beautiful...

But Hong Tingyun thought again, this guy probably wouldn't like this.

He is so proud, strong and pure, and his sense of mystery is his survival instinct.

Hong Tingyun would rather put away his sharp blade and keep it. He didn't want to conquer him, but he just hoped that this guy would be free forever in front of him.

This seemingly perfect body has been covered with bruises, and can no longer withstand any wind and rain.Hong Tingyun wanted to hold up the sky for him, so that no evil person could hurt him.

Mo Xiaofeng's smooth chest leaned against Hong Tingyun's body, and his two hearts were tightly pressed together.Hong Tingyun kissed the top of his head, his hair on the sideburns, and the delicate kiss stretched down from the base of the ear, the intensity was deliberately suppressed, so soft that it seemed that there was no desire.

Gradually, Hong Tingyun's kiss slid across his waist, and when Mo Xiaofeng looked down at this guy condescendingly, he had already knelt down beside him with one knee, holding his narrow waist with one hand, tilting his head to kiss It landed on the lotus flower on the lower back.

Obviously, it should be full of lust and charm, but at this time, it is as devout and sacred as kneeling down to a god or Buddha.

Ye Huo Honglian, the color that had already faded under the skin, was abnormally agitated under this hot kiss!

Mo Xiaofeng could clearly feel the root of the red lotus wriggling under the skin, as if the blood vessels and nerves had been impetuous due to the passion of the kiss.

Hong Tingyun felt that under the skin touched by his lips, it was as if some creature was turning over, and the veins were winding up and down, and its color was brighter than ever, and it even seemed to be stretched for a while. The skin is transparent, as if it is about to break out of the ground, and the color underneath is glowing golden!

Mo Xiaofeng snorted, and the fingers covering the back of Hong Tingyun's head contracted, gripping his hair tightly. The veins on the back of his hands were floating, and even the fingernails showed tender cherry blossom pink. On the skin, deep and noble.

That sound was hoarse and soft, as if it didn't enter the ear, but came directly from the bottom of my heart, making it tingling and unbearable.

Hong Tingyun withdrew his lips, hugged Mo Xiaofeng's waist without letting go, he raised his head and Mo Xiaofeng lowered his head, those were a pair of emerald green eyes, really beautiful.

But Hong Tingyun misses that pair of deep blacks.

Hong Tingyun asked with sadness and sadness in his eyes. "Your eyes...was it also caused by surgery?"

He was asking a question, but he already had an answer in his heart.

Xiang Ranliang also mentioned it to him later, when Mo Xiaofeng came over that day, his eyes were green.

He didn't believe it, he just thought that the guy was wrong, it was just the neon light in the bar.

Mo Xiaofeng nodded, saying that it was the medicine, but it had nothing to do with Hong Tingyun, it was caused by "turtle's breath", but the latter would not forgive himself.

That lotus flower seemed to have taken away the rosiness from Mo Xiaofeng's body, sucked the hemoglobin in his blood, and was reborn in the flames amidst poignant beauty and magnificence, and Mo Xiaofeng suffered all the torture and pain, he couldn't absolve himself of the blame .

He just hugged Mo Xiaofeng's waist and cried again, from sobbing to hysterical, it seemed that all the suppressed emotions were released crazily at this moment.

Some reunited after a long absence, some wept with joy, some were deeply saddened, and some were at a loss...

The hearts of the two returned to their original positions, but they were no longer in their original positions.

This is a little black cat in the arms of a little wolf dog, and a lone wolf under the paw of a cheetah.

Maybe things after that will be much purer.

The best way to channel desire is to vent above the soul, the combination of spirit and body.

After all, Hong Tingyun was young, and his desire was as violent as a mountain. Suddenly, he grabbed Mo Xiaofeng's trouser waist, raised his face, and moved his red lips together. Mo Xiaofeng saw his bright red tongue trembling between his teeth, and his throat joint rolled away. go away.

The sky at night changed as it said, and the wind picked up outside the window.

The wind blew on the open windows, and the sound of the wind swallowed up all the shortness of breath. The street lamps and tree shadows swayed and swayed, and iron-colored dark red fell on the horizon.

Hong Tingyun didn't know what to do, and Mo Xiaofeng was afraid that he would bite him. This sense of fear and pleasure at the same time made every hair of him stand on end.

This guy seemed to be repaying a debt. Mo Xiaofeng's heart was so soft that he almost wanted to cry. He muttered vaguely: "Forget it, really, don't do it, I can't bear it..."

Hong Tingyun shook his head heavily, and his movements became more and more fierce. Suddenly, his arms tightened and he pulled Hong Tingyun into his arms. His hot breath sprayed on the skin of his stomach, and he swallowed it whole.

The tense muscles became tighter and tighter, Mo Xiaofeng's voice changed, and he quickly pushed the guy away, but the latter refused to let go, while Mo Xiaofeng's eyes were full of panic, and he was struggling almost crazily.

Hong Tingyun's face was blurred, his face was covered with ashes, but now he couldn't see it anymore, his clothes were stained a lot, and the exposed half of his shoulder was covered with fishy smell.

The circles of Mo Xiaofeng's eyes were red, and he was almost unable to stand still. The emotions in his eyes were frantically flowing, and everything was in a single thought.

Hong Tingyun suddenly smiled a little embarrassedly: "I... seem to be a little out of control?"

"You just know!" Mo Xiaofeng became furious as he slapped the guy on the forehead.

Hong Ergou wiped his mouth innocently, but Mo Xiaofeng was pulling up his pants in a panic.

That style of painting is really strange.

Suddenly, there was a burst of loud cheers not far outside, mixed with the sound of dogs barking, as if something had happened.

Hong Tingyun glanced at the direction of the window and turned back, he was quite happy.

"Oh, you can't get this No.1. It seems that someone has passed the level before you."

Mo Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment and then laughed, but the corner of his mouth froze as soon as he raised it.

He calmed down for a few seconds, his eyebrows frowned instantly, and his face changed slightly.

"This voice... seems to be Xiaotian calling?"