Chapter 48

Time approached in a oppressive way. At the critical point, there was no escape. If there was a way out, he could only kneel and beg in front of Guze. Give up dignity, even life.

oh He forgot that in front of Guze, he didn't have any of these.

Meng Fu took Meng Yi's mobile phone, hesitated for a few minutes, and finally made a call.

"Mr. Gu."

"Meng Fu."

"Mr. Gu, can you... Come back?"

The smoke is hazy in your eyes and gray. Meng Fu, don't you resist the kiss? Meng Fu, don't you feel sick? Repressed anger, repressed sorrow, repressed unspeakable love.

"What are you doing back? Are you going to take off your clothes and let me go? " The words blurted out have become the irony of the past.

With that, he regretted it, but where can he get the water back.

Meng Fu's hand was holding a mobile phone, his lips moved slightly, his eyelids were lowered, and a layer of the gloomy afterglow of the sunset was covered, "good."

He said OK, hung up the phone, just sat by the bed and looked at the sunset gradually dragged to the ground until the last light faded clean.

Avoid the injury on the wrist, take a bath with water, there is no lubricant, and it becomes more and more difficult to expand. After some preparation, he stripped off and lay in the quilt.

After turning off the light, I opened and closed my eyes in the dark. I can't say how nervous I was. I died about once and didn't care about anything.

Guze didn't come for a long time.

Meng Fu turned over. The silver moonlight outside the window projected coldly into the room, reflecting a cold face. He knows it's early morning, Mr. Gu. He won't come.

No, it's good.

Close your eyes, but for a second, the door was suddenly opened, followed by a dazzling light, turned on the light, and the room suddenly lit up.

Reaching out to cover his eyes, when he got used to it, he sat up, looked at the man standing at the door wrapped in cold, and said softly, "Mr. Gu."

The quilt is half covered, and the naked shoulders and chest are exposed. Half covered, it has become an intoxicating scenery and a charming temptation.

Guze's breath became heavy. "What did you call me here for?"

He leaned against the door and didn't come near. Guze knew very well what he would do if he came closer and closer. He would kiss the man and he would run through the man.

"Mr. Gu, I want to go home, just pay the rent." He added, "I'm still alive and I still have Xiaoyi to take care of. Mr. Gu, I won't run away. "

Can choose to die, where can I escape?

After a long silence, Guze asked without temperature, "do you have money to pay the rent?" When I chose to die, didn't I give all my money to myself? Although that money is nothing to Guze at all.

Meng Fu shook his head and said again, "brother Ye Yan will lend it to me."

"He doesn't have time to take care of you now." Guze said bluntly, "he and your good aunt are at sixes and sevens now. Besides, even if Ye Yan would lend it to you, would your aunt agree? "

The aunt who eats people and doesn't spit bones must pull out a penny from Meng Fu's hand.

"Aunt, she won't be so heartless." The voice is getting lower and lower. This explanation is powerless. Even I don't believe it. Aunt, knowing that Xiaoyi is allergic to pollen, doesn't she still let Xiaoyi take flowers?

"Hum." Guze couldn't help humming, "Meng Fu, don't be naive."

Suddenly, he reached out and closed the door. The house fell into darkness instantly. Only the faint moonlight was reflected. Gu Ze's voice penetrated the darkness. "What else do you want to do with that broken house? If you still pay any rent, you can stay here. "

Turn around and get ready to go.

Someone hurried out of bed, barefoot and hurried to find Guze in the dark. By moonlight, his hand grabbed Guze's wrist, "Mr. Gu."

Faint, supplicant meaning.

Guze stood still.

The smell of Meng Fu in his breath was like drugs. People couldn't help touching it. They gradually clenched their fists and tried to suppress it.

Turning his head, he saw a naked body wrapped in silver moonlight. The man probably forgot that he was naked in a hurry.

The lust in the eyes can't stop the crazy rise.

Aware of Guze's eyes, Meng Fufang relented his hand and curled up his beautiful toes, "Mr. Gu, I can't let Xiaoyi have no home."

Even if it's a broken house, at least it's his and Xiaoyi's home. There's no cheaper rent than that.

With a click, the door closed again.

Gu Ze leaned against the door with his eyes like a deep pool. "Meng Fu, how did you feel when I kissed you two days ago?"

Stunned, he didn't understand why Guze asked such a question. He thought that Guze would be happy when he was sad, so he replied, "disgusting."

When I was with him, his nausea and pain made him happy. When I kissed him, I probably wanted to achieve the same effect.

"Oh, disgusting." Sniffing, Guze chewed these two words. It was really like this. It was really disgusting.

Pretending not to care, "that's good, Meng Fu. That's good."

Meng Fu felt a little relieved.

The next second, Guze said again, "come here and open your mouth this time."

The sigh of relief suddenly came up again. Yes, isn't this the purpose of Guze? As long as Guze is happy, he moves close to Guze without sound.

Breathing intertwined.

Like intertwined bodies, with the lingering love and hate.

Gu Ze's fingers raised Meng Fu's chin and lowered his head. When he was getting closer, he saw Meng Fu's slightly frowned eyebrows. He clearly wanted to escape and pretended to be very calm.

I was going to kiss him directly. When I was close, I changed my mind and put down the hand holding his chin. "Meng Fu, take the initiative to kiss me."

Weihe's eyes widened, and he was surprised. Then what lingered in his mind was Meng Fu. It doesn't matter.

He raised his neck and covered his lips with Guze's. In addition to Xie Zhenzhen, he had never kissed anyone like this. The pure Dragonfly kiss to Xie Zhenzhen that year had already been sealed into his memory. With the torn love letter, he was covered with a thick layer of yarn.

Only by sticking so close, he couldn't go on the next step. He couldn't imagine the disgusting feeling of intertwined with Guze's lips and tongue. Until he saw the more gloomy light in Guze's eyes, he took the initiative to lick Guze's lips and stretched out his tongue.

The strong smell of tobacco in Guze's mouth got into his mouth. He felt that his breathing in his chest became uncomfortable.

It is impossible to retreat. We can only harden our scalp to complete the kiss without love.