belief in blood

The night was sluggish, covering the moonlight in the starry sky.Minglou was wearing a dark black windbreaker, and returned to Ming's house accompanied by dim lights.

"Ah Cheng, why haven't you slept yet?" Minglou smelled the aroma of noodles as soon as he entered the door, and took a closer look.It turned out to be Mingcheng who got up in the middle of the night to make supper for Minglou.

"Can't sleep, thinking that big brother will be back soon... big brother..." Before Ming Cheng finished speaking, he was forcefully kissed by Minglou.Minglou hugged Mingcheng and put his hands on Mingcheng's slender waist, and stretched his soft tongue into Mingcheng's lips.

"Big...Big Brother...Big Brother...Big Brother..." Mingcheng's face turned rosy because of being kissed, and his body felt weak. If it wasn't for Minglou holding him , has long been lying down.

"Ah Cheng, my...Ah Cheng"

Minglou felt very happy, even more satisfied than being the director of the Shanghai Secret Service Committee.

This kind of satisfaction is spiritual, not purely material.

The next day

Mingcheng wrote in the column of his family members.

Names of family members and their relationship

[-]. Brothers and sisters of the mirror

[-]. Minglou Lover

Three, Mingtai Lover

Mingcheng knew that he couldn't escape these two people in this life, and he didn't want to escape either.When he joined the Ming family tree, Mingcheng understood: Mingcheng was born as the Ming family, and died as the soul of the Ming family!

(This is the first time I’m writing, I love the picture of love, the editor is so excited^_^)