palm blade

Lei Shao turned on the bedside lamp and got out of bed to rinse his mouth.

Mu Zixing's face was still flushed, and he covered his eyes with his arm when the room was brightly lit.

For so many years, he has never found a man other than Lei Shao to solve his physical needs. The only person he has been dealing with is his right hand, and he was caught off guard by someone serving him like this once.

That person is still Mr.

Mu Zixing closed his eyes, the feeling of being wrapped in the warm and slippery mouth of the other party still made his body tremble uncontrollably.

It took a while for Mu Zixing to calm down from the aftermath of the affair. He sat up and went to the bathroom with his slippers on.

Lei Shao has not come out of it for so long.

"Sir?" Mu Zixing knocked on the door.

The door was unlocked and opened automatically.

Lei Shao was standing under the shower to wash his body. He was sweating from a high fever, and his whole body was sticky and uncomfortable.

Seeing his naked body, Mu Zixing subconsciously opened his eyes, but turned back after a while.

The bite on the other party's neck that he bit hard, the tooth marks were clearly imprinted on the skin at this moment, and there were two blood holes on the left and right that were directly bitten by his tiger teeth.

There were marks left by him on the lower chest, waist, abdomen and thighs. Mu Zixing swallowed involuntarily, and his body reacted again.

He almost left the bedroom as if he was running away, and then took a cold shower in his room.

After his mind became extremely clear, Mu Zixing found the medicine box, held it and returned.

Lei Shao had already come out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and was sitting on the edge of the bed wiping his hair with a towel.

"Mu Zixing, my hair has grown." Lei Shao said in a hoarse voice.

Mu Zixing paused, took the towel in his hand, and continued wiping him while saying, "I'll call the barber over tomorrow."

Lei Shao hummed and didn't speak again. His throat was uncomfortable at first, but after helping Mu Zixing, it was even more uncomfortable now.

After drying his hair, Mu Zixing helped Lei Shao apply medicine to the bitten neck and skinned ankle respectively, and then looked at the two small blood holes bitten out by himself, feeling a little distressed in his heart, just thinking about Don't give the husband another tetanus shot, but his jaw is pinched.

Lei Shao touched his lower lip, "Open your mouth."

Mu Zixing opened his mouth slightly.

The other party's index finger came in and touched around between the teeth, and then he heard Lei Shao chuckle and say, "Tiger teeth are very sharp."

Mu Zixing blushed blushing, and the blood quickly spread all the way down his neck.

Seeing his reaction, Lei Shao couldn't help but touch the tip of his tongue with his fingertips, Mu Zixing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he looked up, his wet tongue wrapped around his index finger, and he began to suck slowly.

Lei Shao's eyes darkened instantly, just as he was about to pull out his index finger and pinch the back of Mu Zixing's head to kiss him, the latter stood up suddenly and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll get the medicine for sir."

Mu Zixing wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, then walked to the table and turned his back to Lei Shao to read the precautions for taking medicine written by Xin Wen.

It almost misfired just now.

Mu Zixing bit his lower lip, no matter what time he really had no resistance to Mr.

But after the short-lived joy, there was even deeper pain. The death of everyone in LA was on his body, and he couldn't live such a lingering life with Lei Shao with peace of mind.

This stolen moment of tenderness is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

Lei Shao also seemed to have noticed Mu Zixing's emotional changes. He wiped his hands with a piece of paper, then leaned against the bedside and looked at him deeply.

After a while, Mu Zixing finished the medicine, turned around and walked over to hand it to him, "You have to drink this granule first, and the rest can only be drunk after eating something."

After saying that, he walked outside, "I'm going to get some food for my husband."

As early as when Lei Shao was asleep on his drip, Mu Zixing got out of bed secretly, and went out to ask the cooking aunt to cook the porridge in advance.

At this moment, the white porridge was soft and thick, and the temperature was just right. Mu Zixing filled a bowl, and put a few light dishes made by his aunt on the plate, and then brought it upstairs.

After eating and drinking all the medicine, Mu Zixing took Lei Shao's temperature again, and he still had a low fever.

She pursed her lips and said in silence for a while, "Sir, whoever you want to see next time, you can tell me directly, there is no need to joke about your health."

Hearing his words, Lei Shao's heart softened, and he agreed, "Okay, I understand."

Although he didn't make it clear, it can be seen from Lei Shao's reaction that the other party already knew about the installation of a camera in the room, so Mu Zixing didn't beat around the bush and asked directly, "Can you tell me, Mr. Xin Wen?" Did you say something?"

"No." Lei Shao said.

This is the sentence again.

Mu Zixing looked up at Lei Shao, the ambiguity in the air disappeared at this moment, the two of them seemed to have returned to their previous state, but it was obvious that there was still some difference.

At least for the time being, Mu Zixing's heart was no longer filled with hostility. At this moment, he felt more numb and powerless.

"Aren't you afraid that I will go to Xin Wen?"

"Don't be afraid," Lei Shao looked at him and said firmly, "Because you know it's useless to find him, he can lie."

The topic couldn't go any further, Mu Zixing was about to leave, but Lei Shao stopped him.

"Eat something, have you not eaten since evening?"

"I don't want to eat, I'll throw up." Mu Zixing said bluntly.

Lei Shao frowned.

"If my husband loves me, please tell me the truth as soon as possible."

After Mu Zixing finished speaking, he turned and left. Lei Shao sat at the dining table, silently, without moving for a long time.

The days passed day by day, and it rained continuously for more than ten days, and the weather became colder by a few degrees again.

"Brother Xing, Auntie has made a lot of mooncakes, do you want to try them? They are much more delicious than those bought outside." Someone came to Mu Zixing with a plate.

Mu Zixing was leaning against the door watching the rain outside, when he heard this, he shook his head and said, "Don't eat."

"Try one," the man said, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's have a taste."

Mu Zixing was stunned for a moment, then finally turned his head and asked, "August [-]th?"

"Yeah, but it's raining, so we shouldn't be able to see the moon at night."

Mu Zixing was stunned.

Here, like Lei Shao, he has almost lost the concept of time, and now counting, it has been more than two months since he came out.

Ji Haodong has secured the top spot in Rongxing.

There was no progress on his side, and there was no news from Ji Shaoze's side.

It is easy to check what a person did, but it is too difficult to check the motivation of that person to do something.

Mu Zixing exhaled, took the plate, turned and walked upstairs. He hadn't celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival with Lei Shao, but he remembered that the chef at home made mooncakes in previous years, and my husband would eat them.

However, the voice of his subordinates pulled Mu Zixing back.

"Brother Xing, there is someone outside who claims to be your brother and wants to see you."

Mu Zixing was startled, thought of something, and walked out quickly, and from a distance he saw Ji Shaoze who was lazily leaning beside Da Ben.

"You... why are you here?"

Ji Shaoze raised his eyebrows, walked over and rubbed Mu Zixing's hair and said, "Come spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with the children."