Just near dusk

Mo Xuyou tries not to base his success on the suffering of others. In fact, he prefers a win-win situation. He caters to this society, caters to all kinds of people in society, and walks in the face of complex and uncertain regulations. More than enough, while maintaining a clear head, he is eager to succeed, of course, at the same time, it is best to win praise.

He knows that some people call this a pawn and want to set up a memorial archway, but so what, no one can see his true face, since ancient times, he laughed at the poor and never laughed at the prostitute. When you succeed, it is like standing on the top of the steepest mountain , others will only look up to you and envy you, but who will ask what method he used to climb up?

Once the success is complete, the bones will wither, and the bones will wither, who cares.

Mo Xuyou has always thought about these things very thoroughly, and has always followed this way, but for some reason, once he faces Li Wenjia, it will be difficult for him to hide it, just like a fire ignited suddenly, turning what had already become a wasteland into a wasteland. My heart was burnt again, what calmness, calmness, step-by-step, secular, ethical, and moral prejudices seemed to be burned away by this fire at this moment. yelling.

I want to get him.

When Li Wenjia pushed the door and entered, Mo Xuyou's idea became more determined, even if Li Wenjia's face was gloomy as if he wanted to kill him, Mo Xuyou didn't care, because that's what he wanted.

"I've finished taking a shower, do you want to go?" Mo Xuyou leaned on the side of the bed, his tone was rarely ambiguous.

Li Wenjia clenched his fists as if being humiliated. He didn't move a step, and looked at Mo Xuyou with completely strange eyes. If possible, he just wanted to beat him hard now, and it would be best to break some of his fists. Rib, let this kid learn the lesson he deserves.But he didn't do that. Li Wenjia knew that beating Mo Xuyou until he couldn't get up would be of any benefit to this matter, so he endured it, even though his veins were already bulging.

"Then do you want to take some medicine?" Mo Xuyou said another sentence that could completely stimulate him.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Li Wenjia snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "No need."

"Then can you do it?" Mo Xuyou looked at him, and there was a bit of inaccuracy in his eyes.

Li Wenjia did not answer him, but proved himself powerfully with actions. In fact, Mo Xuyou's strength was far behind him, but fortunately, he never thought of resisting, even though the pain was unbearable for him.

"Well," Mo Xuyou couldn't bear to make a sound in the end, but it caused a more violent impact, just like a storm rushing into a pier all at once, collapsing without warning, he was crying bitterly in the end, the whole He buried his head in the quilt, cornered the quilt firmly with his mouth, and stubbornly did not beg for mercy.

Li Wenjia was completely venting. He held back at first, but then he thought of what Mo Xuyou had done, and he was furious. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. When he got down on this weak body, he didn't hold back at all. When he stopped, he realized that it was already too late.

Mo Xuyou was trembling a little, his body seemed to be bruised and purple without a piece of good skin, as if he had been beaten repeatedly, he was holding the corner of the quilt desperately, like a drowning person holding a life jacket, with the His sweat had dried up, and his hair was condensed into strands, covering the boy's eyes, even though there was only a trace of life there.

Apparently Mo Xuyou has collapsed now, Li Wenjia frowned, went out without saying a word, and came back with a bottle of safflower potion in his hand, which he poured into his hand, before rubbing it on Mo Xuyou's body. He hesitated for a moment, but after taking a look at the severity of his bruises, he still chose to give him medicine.

The cold feeling of the potion made Mo Xuyou wake up, and at the same time, he was sweating again because of the pain caused by taking the medicine. Li Wenjia's men didn't show mercy, and Mo Xuyou couldn't restrain his trembling when he pressed it down.But for some reason, these pains really made Mo Xuyou even enjoy, because he felt that what happened before existed from everything,

"You deserve it!" Li Wenjia looked at Mo Xuyou, who was desperately enduring the pain, and thought that if it wasn't for him, how could such a thing have happened. Thinking of his appearance last night, Li Wenjia felt like his whole body was on fire. , to a boy who is so much younger than him...

This made him feel ashamed, annoyed, resentful, and humiliated. Li Wenjia's mind was filled with complex emotions. He actually wanted to blame Mo Xuyou for everything that happened, but he knew that if it wasn't for him yesterday If you are impulsive, then how could you get to this point.

In fact, there is another deep-seated reason why Li Wenjia dare not face it directly, that is, he actually had an unspeakable desire for a boy. The most hearty and exciting time in the world.And if this is pursued fundamentally, Li Wenjia is not disgusted with Mo Xuyou's body, and can even completely accept it.

Faced with all this, Li Wenjia really had mixed feelings. When he was distracted, he inevitably hit harder, but Mo Xuyou has been silently enduring it since then, trying not to make painful sounds.

Mo Xuyou's face full of pain and grievance made Li Wenjia feel that he was bullying others, but this is not the case, he was obviously designed by himself, this contrast made Li Wenjia a little angry, and his hands It got heavier. In short, at the end of the day, the bruises on Mo Xuyou's body had increased several layers. Now, there is really not a piece of intact skin left.

"You asked for these." Li Wenjia finished "appreciating" his own level of medication, and found a new level for himself in time.

"That's right." Mo Xuyou said weakly, "I asked for these things myself, from when I found you back then, to when I fell in love with you later, and now when I persecute you, it's all me. I found it."

"What do you love?" Li Wenjia got angry when Mo Xuyou mentioned this. "It's only natural for men to love women. Men should start a family and start a career. If you don't start a family, why do you keep thinking about these evil ways?"

"It's just a matter of course, it's all bullshit. In just a few decades of life, the world has worn down your temper. Men and women love each other. Huh, so what are we last night? Brother Li, you have always been responsible. I think I've depended on you for the rest of my life." Mo Xuyou said this with confidence, but it's a pity that his image is not good now, which makes this statement somewhat discounted.

"You," thinking of what he did last night, Li Wenjia felt that he had lost his confidence again, and asked for a long time without gold content: "Do you hurt?"

"En." Mo Xuyou responded weakly.

Li Wenjia sighed. He also felt that he had done something wrong because of the traditional concept. Although he still couldn't accept Mo Xuyou's thinking, he still felt that he was obliged to bring him back to the right path.

"I did something wrong, Xiao Mo, listen to Brother Li's words, turn around and be right." Li Wenjia still persuaded: "Really, we can't go any further."

"I have no shore since I was born, and I have been floating on the boat, and you are my shore. If you leave, I can only continue to float until one day I get tired, stop and drown. "Mo Xuyou's words really came from the heart, and it sounded a little moving.

After listening to his words, Li Wenjia didn't say anything else, he got up and left slowly, feeling that he was getting farther and farther away from the original shore.