evening photos

Little Onion haunted Shu Zhao all afternoon, because of her enthusiasm, the existence of Shu Zhao, an outsider, was a little less embarrassing. They played all afternoon, and after dinner in the evening, they began to discuss his father's funeral with Mo Nong.

"The doctor said that it is a miracle to be able to pass this year. You have already prepared and went back to Quzhou to accompany your dad. By the way, how is your bar now? How much can you enter in a day?"

Before the dishes were on the table, Mo Nong poured tea for them one by one, "It's about two thousand a night, which is not bad in Wuxing. Sometimes if the business is not good, there are hundreds of dollars a night."

"Only two thousand a night?" The uncle who asked the question was obviously dissatisfied with the number, "Then why are you messing around with Wu Xing? Go back to Quzhou early, don't you have friendship with Lao Xia and the others, and give him some money later. Business, just a single order can earn much more than you do now in a month. Besides, you have been in Wuxing for so long, your wife is gone, and your child has not been born to us. We don’t care about you in the relationship between men and women. If you are in a hurry, we are not in a hurry, but you should take care of your future, right?"

Mo Nong rubbed his nose with his hand, and said after a while: "Second Uncle, let me tell you the truth, I really don't have any plans for the future. I'm the only one in our family, and all my parents' money is mine. The old folks are pretty useless, but if I don’t eat their money, I can’t spend it! I earn a little money now, and if I earn a lot, I will respect you, and if I earn less... I still don’t need money anyway, so I have nothing to do. Traveling, eating, drinking, and thinking about nothing, isn’t this life pretty good?”

"Why are you so useless?" The second uncle stretched out his hand across the table to hit him, but was pulled down by his wife.

"Why are you so angry, isn't what Ah Nong said right? Don't you just want to live a life like this by working hard to make money? Why is he worthless? Some children work hard every day just because they want to live this kind of life Work hard, you really asked them to switch positions with Ah Nong, I don't think they might be as good as Ah Nong!"

"Then he is like this? Is this virtue?" The second uncle pointed at him and scolded: "It's fine if you do this, your parents don't need you to support, what about your son? You will always marry and have children in the future? This money Is it enough for you to spend a lifetime, is it enough for your child to spend a lifetime? What will you do when you have a child? Why are you young people so irresponsible?"

Mo Nong glanced at Shu Zhao next to him, and saw that he was teaching the little onions to turn the flower rope, one big and one small whispered and laughed, as if they didn't hear the conversation at all.

A burst of indescribable anger suddenly surged in his heart, as if he wanted to prove something to Shu Zhao, afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, but also angry at his attitude that this matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care what he said at all.

"I don't want children," Mo Nong blurted out, "I hate children. My mother is too old to take care of her. Why do you want children? Whoever wants them will have them, I don't want them anyway."

As soon as the words fell, the second uncle on the opposite side immediately stood up, and slapped a big hand on the table, the toughened glass was cracked by him, and the little onion on the side was startled and hurried to hide behind her Mom's arms.

"You're so used to it! You don't want it if you say you don't want it? Who in this family has not spoiled you since you were a child? You can decide everything by yourself, but you don't even think about it. You don't have the right to speak." Son!"

"Oh, forget it," his wife stood up and pushed him back on the chair again, "Ah Nong is still young, so I don't need you to remind me in a few years, so it should be there. Besides, the child he gave birth to is also named Mo, and Why are you so excited if you don’t take your surname? You lost your temper after coming out so easily, will you let us live?”

In the subsequent chat, even though everyone tried their best to activate the atmosphere, the mood was not as good as it was at the beginning.Shu Zhao and the other side just ate the food, they looked like a very well-behaved child, and they didn't talk much all the time.But he has been in the night scene for so many years, and he is quite good at invigorating the atmosphere.

He put down his chopsticks, and smiled at the hot-tempered second uncle just now,

"Looking at Second Uncle's figure, he must be a good drinker. We won't go out at night, how about a few drinks?"

The second uncle was still angry, raised his eyebrows and said: "What? You can drink well?"

Shu Zhao smiled modestly, "You can drink normally, Second Uncle, do you want to have two rounds?"

"Fist?"

Shu Zhao said, "Whatever you want."

"Hey," the second uncle curled his lips in disdain, "Okay, you kids, go crazy, and see if you're still crazy when you're drunk."

"Come on, Xiao Zhao, come and sit here, and kill your second uncle without leaving a piece of him."

Shu Zhao got up and sat next to the second uncle. Within 5 minutes, he had already drank two glasses of white wine, and his expression remained unchanged. The more he drank, the brighter his eyes became. Everyone at the table is lamenting his impeccable appearance and extraordinary capacity for drinking.

After the dinner, most of the men on the table were knocked down by Shu Zhao, and all of them had to be supported by others to barely be able to walk. The rest of the sober people were even more amazed to see Shu Zhao's calm and normal expression.

The light in the room is very soft, and Shu Zhao is sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows smoking a cigarette. The tourist attraction is now brightly lit and intertwined with traffic, but there is not a single star in the sky, only a full moon dotted alone in the huge sky. It makes people feel pity, and a little more vicissitudes.

Mo Nong came out of the shower, and the moisture on his body was still dry. He tore off the bath towel around his waist, walked over and rubbed Shu Zhao's neck,

"Are you tired?"

"Not tired."

Mo Nong sat on the edge of the bed and watched him staring out the window in a daze, "What are you thinking?"

Shu Zhao flicked the cigarette ash, "I was thinking that you are very happy. Your relatives are all very good. I don't see anyone caring about money. They think about you."

"And then?" Mo Nong stared at his profile, "Are you trying to say that they are doing it for my own good, and tell me not to let them down?"

Shu Zhao sneered, "It should be like this."

"Should it be like this? Is that why we shouldn't be like this?"

"Mo Nong,"

"Don't call me by my first name," Mo Nong said impatiently, "I also don't want to hear you gossip about how homosexuality is bad and how inappropriate we are, how I treat you, you know in your heart, what am I You know how serious you are, why do you always push me away and want to separate from me? Is there anything I can't satisfy you?"

Shu Zhao lowered her head and smiled faintly: "You are too kind and outstanding, I am jealous of you, and I am not worthy of you."

"What bullshit theory!" Mo Nong walked over and pulled him up, stroked his lips with his thumb, and whispered, "Don't mention breaking up with me again, don't even think about it."

"What kind of shit theory are you talking about?" Shu Zhao looked directly into his deep eyes under the light, "I didn't do anything to you, why are you still relying on me?"

"Yes, you're right," Mo Nong grabbed his collar, "If I want to rely on you, I must have an excuse, otherwise how can I let you be depended on by me. Since we don't have this excuse now, then today Make one later."

Shu Zhao only felt that there was some kind of gloomyness and danger in those eyes. He was grabbed by the collar and thrown onto the bed in three or two steps. The next moment Mo Nong straddled him, he began to tear his clothes.Shu Zhao collapsed on the bed and let him strip himself naked, then Mo Nong lowered his head and woke up his brother quickly and rudely with his mouth.

Shu Zhao was panting on his head, but Mo Nong got up again, pressing him down and reaching for something on the bedside table. When he recovered and looked curiously, he saw Mo Nong holding a small silver-gray object between his teeth. The bag, after tearing it open, quickly put it on his brother.

Shu Zhao had a premonition of what he was going to do, and immediately wanted to sit up in panic, but Mo Nong pushed him down as soon as he raised an arm.

"do not move!"

After putting Shu Zhao on, he picked up a bag with lubricating oil written on it, took a quick look, tore the opening and squeezed it into his hand, pressed Shu Zhao with one hand, and put the other hand behind him, calming his angry face , the two thick eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and he stretched himself stiffly.

"Fuck!" Shu Zhao grabbed his arm, "You...you, you, don't do this! Calm down!"

"You fucking don't move!" Mo Nong yelled these words angrily, took out his hand to hold Shu Zhao's brother, and sat down on the spot.

"Stop, stop..." Shu Zhao broke away from his hand, sat up quickly and grabbed his waist, "Don't do this, really, you are my ancestor, can't you? I will never mention breaking up again, you You calm down, can we slow down for a while?"

Mo Nong's eyes were fierce as if he was looking at killing his father and enemy. He stared at Shu Zhao, then grabbed his cheeks,

"Don't think that I don't know what you think. We have been together for more than two months. I feel sorry for you if I don't do it. What about you? You hesitated on me for so long that night, are you fucking You don’t feel for me or you have no guts? Aren’t you just afraid that you won’t be able to get out after you fall in love with me? Aren’t you just afraid of taking responsibility and afraid that you will break me and I will rely on you in the future? You split everything with me It's so clear, don't you just don't want to owe me? You fucking think I'm stupid and can't see it?"

Shu Zhao was scolded by his anxious and pale face, she felt guilty and dodged her eyes, but she didn't dare to look at him.

Mo Nong couldn't get angry when he saw his expression of being poked into the weak spot, the hand pinching his face was getting stronger and stronger, almost being pinched by Shu Zhao,

"Shu Zhao, you put me through with a casual attitude every day, and I'm so fucking wondering why you haven't strangled you yet? We're done tonight, if you're determined not to be nice to me, you'll dump me A 1000 yuan pawn, if I wake up tomorrow morning and find that you haven't left, you will be with me in a down-to-earth manner, and if you dare to break up with me again, I will fucking kill you right away!"

He didn't wait for Shu Zhao to argue after he finished speaking, he still pinched his face fiercely, and went around behind him with his other hand to support Shu Zhao's brother who had softened a bit, and stroked twice, then in this awkward position, he took out the poke Losing his courage, he gritted his teeth and sank to the bottom in the double pain of body and mind.Then all the strength in his body suddenly loosened, and the shoulder supporting Shu Zhao was so painful that his whole body shivered one after another.

"...fuck!" Shu Zhao cursed in a low voice, put her arms around Mo Nong's waist, leaned up to his chest and began to lick, held his dick with one hand, and tried her best to make him relax and divert his attention.

Except for kissing, he rarely kissed Mo Nong other than his mouth, and most of them were Mo Nong's passionate and active teasing.And at this moment, his thin arms firmly wrapped around his waist, his lips and tongue gently licked the sweat beads on his body, bit his Adam's apple lightly, and finally devoted himself to kissing him, without concealing his joy and excitement, Humming and exhaling hotly.

"Mo Nong," Shu Zhao's hot breath sprayed on his skin, bit his lip and licked it, "Does it hurt?"

"I'm fucking in so much pain!" Mo Nong was so excited by his once-in-a-century tease｜teasing, the pain still hurts, but psychologically, he felt a little more exciting｜feeling, a bit like the first time When riding a motorcycle, even though I fell down, I was even more excited after stepping back on the bike and accelerating.

Shu Zhao clasped his head and kissed him frantically, and bit his chin when both of them were out of breath.

"You are so crazy! How did I meet you?" Shu Zhao rubbed the tense muscles on his waist, "It's not crazy that you are driving me crazy," he slowed down for a while, hearing Mo Nong also Letting out a long sigh that seemed helpless, he asked again:

"Does it still hurt?"

"It's better," Mo Nong grabbed his shoulder, "How about you?"

"Comfortable," Shu Zhao smiled softly, "It's very tight, very hot, cool! Move it."

Mo Nong moved slowly on him a few times according to his words, Shu Zhao hugged him even tighter, buried his head in his chest, "I... try to make a good impression on your first night! Tell me if you love me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Nong felt dizzy and dizzy, and was pushed down by Shu Zhao. He didn't know where he got so much strength from such a thin body.When she regained her senses, she met Shu Zhao's reddened eyes, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and he held another hand by the pillow.Under the soft light, Shu Zhao's face became more and more blurred in front of his eyes, but he could accurately outline his appearance with his eyes closed.

He has been treated with unprecedented concentration and consideration. The hazy consciousness undulates on his body. It seems that great enthusiasm and vitality have been poured into his usually thin body, and his youthful vigor has been restored. Licking his skin, murmured his name in a low voice.

Mo Nong held his thin shoulders, under the palm of his hand was full of bones, but the skin was very hot and slippery, and the veins were full of toughness.There was an intoxicating smell of alcohol in his mouth, and the sound of breathing lingered in his ears, but the burning temperature behind him was still there, and he couldn't feel the pain, only the maddening high fever. In all his perceptions, only what Shu Zhao gave him was left, In those red eyes that seem to contain tears, with love for him, step by step into the abyss filled with miasma, to share loneliness and eternity with it...a magnificent and treacherous dream.

For Mo Nong, this was a very, very long sexual love, except that his consciousness was always vague at the beginning. When he regained consciousness, he had been taken care of by Shu Zhao, and the lights in the room were turned off. The moonlight pierces the curtains coolly.Shu Zhao slept next to him with steady breathing, and Mo Nong turned on his side, the back was very uncomfortable, no matter how he moved, he was uncomfortable.But he still stubbornly hugged Shu Zhao into his arms, Shu Zhao still woke up after this movement,

"No," he murmured inarticulately, moved his head away from his arm, and stretched his arm under Mo Nong's neck, "I'll hug you."

Mo Nong hid his arm in a funny way, and Shu Zhao tucked him up with the quilt thoughtfully, but within 10 minutes, Shu Zhao withdrew his arm back, and Mo Nong flattened his arm. Sure enough, he was familiar again. It took him more than two months to cultivate this habit, but Mo Nong succeeded in the end.

Mo Nong didn't sleep very well that night. He wandered back and forth between deep sleep and light sleep in segments. When it dawned at five o'clock, he sat on the toilet in the bathroom for half an hour. After eight o'clock, when Mo Nong woke up, he was already dressed and stood in front of the window in a daze.

"You..." Shu Zhao rubbed her eyes and sat up, "Are you okay?"

Mo Nong turned around and nodded to him, "Fortunately, get up, they are all waiting."

Shu Zhao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, but just about to stand up, she sat back with her waist supported, "Ouch,"

"What's wrong?" Mo Nong came over and asked.

Shu Zhao supported his waist, glanced up and down at him a little sadly, "Sore back."

Mo Nong was stunned for a moment, before he realized it after a few seconds, and laughed at him unceremoniously: "You are so talented, I was still thinking about how you were so heroic as if you had eaten Indian oil last night, but I didn't expect it to be death hold on!"

"Don't slander me," Shu Zhao stood up holding his extended hand, "I'm so young and strong... No way," he rubbed his waist again in the middle of speaking, "I feel like my lumbar muscles are strained Why is nothing wrong with you? Are you a virgin? Or are you born with a strange physique｜fuck?」

"It's too little, be careful, I'll beat you," Mo Nong stepped forward, his warm palm felt cold as soon as it touched Shu Zhao's waist, "You just lack exercise, I've never seen you so weak .”

Shu Zhao stared at him for a while, then stuck to him and hugged him, "Did you feel comfortable last night? Did you feel good?"

A smirk curled up on the corner of Mo Nong's mouth, "It's cool, why don't we do it again now?"

Shu Zhao nodded shamelessly, "It's okay, look, it's already awake."

Mo Nong looked under him, and sure enough the so-called "it" was pushing up the layer of pure cotton fabric, and immediately rolled his eyes helplessly,

"Your ambition is really big. You are indeed young, but you can only compare with a 60-year-old man in terms of strength. Let's wait until your ambition is worthy of your ability. Now, Can we wash up, my lord? Your courtiers are waiting downstairs for your departure!"

"No problem," Shu Zhao raised her small face proudly, "Get my clothes ready, I'll take a shower and change right now."

Throughout the whole day, one of them can sit and never stand, and the other keeps their legs upright no matter when and where, and refuses to sit down.Shu Zhao wanted to get close to him, but the elders were everywhere, in order to avoid being seen by others, he only touched Mo Nong's waist when people were not paying attention, and was disgusted by him.

"My waist is not sore, stop rubbing it, rub your own."

Shu Zhao's eyes sneaked around, and when he saw no one was looking, he squeezed his hand and said in a low voice:

"I'm not afraid of your backache, it feels so good. When will they go back?"

"Why?" Mo Nong's eyebrows twitched sensitively, and seeing Shu Zhao leaned forward again, he said with a playful smile:

"Again... do it again?"

Mo Nong turned back and stuffed the mineral water bottle into his arms, "You do twenty sit-ups first, and then you think about it after you have strengthened your fragile waist!"