Zha Gong cried bitterly for me after rebirth

Bai Qingjiu knows that this ordinary body doesn't have a face he likes, and he doesn't have a soul as powerful as his, yet he wants to use this to confine me and occupy me.

He has been taken care of for five years, and he has done so many sad things in the dark, so what if he does it one more time, it's not like Bai Qingjiu has never volunteered himself before, he knows what Murong Qin likes best.

Bai Qingjiu swallowed his throat, turned around and untied Murong Qin's bathrobe, which was loosely tied, and could be torn off with a light tug.

Bai Qingjiu squatted down, feeling a little short of breath for a while, lightly supported his palms, tilted his head and was about to...

Murong Qin suddenly pulled him up, forced him back a few steps and pressed him on the sofa, he couldn't believe it: "Bai Qingjiu, how could you do such a thing?"

"I……"

Could it be that you teach well?

Bai Qingjiu couldn't explain what he had experienced, maybe he hadn't learned anything in five years, he only knew how to please him.

Of course, even if he wanted to please him, he would be stuttering. Murong Qin was moody, sometimes he was nice to him, giving him a diamond ring and a watch, sometimes he made sarcastic remarks, and he was separated for half a month. The reason must be that Bai Qingjiu rejected him.

Bai Qingjiu's eyes focused on his face, his pupils were clear and clean, he was still that young man who didn't know much about the world.

With his fingers wrapped around his waist lightly, he was not at all ashamed when he said these words: "Mr. Murong, I will do what I have to do. Don't forget what you promised me."

Murong Qin grabbed his hand: "Then why didn't you sign that agreement? I can give you more than that."

"I know, but I don't need to."

When Bai Qingjiu signed the nurturing agreement, he had his own selfish motives. He liked Murong Qin, and Xia Yu didn't come back. After five years, what can't be changed?

But he thinks too highly of himself, he doesn't like a person, and he won't be able to say "I love you" until he dies.

Bai Qingjiu closed his eyes, he didn't want to think about the right and wrong of the past, he had done so many stupid things, so many that he could vividly remember them, Murong Qin might not remember any of them.

Bai Qingjiu hooked his back, leaned close to kiss him, an icy cold kiss, as if without a trace of extra emotion, when it touched his lips and teeth, he couldn't help shivering from the bottom of his heart.

Bai Qingjiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, he was obviously nervous and scared, but he could habitually pretend to be calm, just a kiss, much lighter than others.

But he forgot that Bai Qingjiu five years ago would never take the initiative to offer kisses at all. He is a person who would tremble with fear at the first glance of Murong Qin, a person who likes to lower his head no matter where he is, pretending that he does not have a sense of existence, Even if he had ten guts, he wouldn't be able to break into Murong's house at night and sacrifice himself.

Murong Qin straightened his body and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Bai Qingjiu sat down on the sofa, his clothes were a little messy, and his nerves tensed up instantly: "Why do you say that?"

Murong Qin pressed his palm on his chest, testing the temperature of his heart: "Bai Qingjiu, you seem to be a different person, you never dared to look at me like this before."

Bai Qingjiu smiled: "You too."

No one could believe that the person facing him was the person he knew. The reborn Bai Qingjiu disrupted all of Murong Qin's plans. There were so many things that he suppressed and did not do. Murong Qin couldn't bear it at this time. live.

The hot air gradually calmed down, Murong Qin said, "Come with me."

"..."

Before Bai Qingjiu could react, he was pushed away by his neck. There was a large warehouse under the mansion. Besides the wine, there were paintings of Bai Qingjiu piled up all over the place.

But at this time, the warehouse was empty, Bai Qingjiu didn't know what he was going to do down here, could it be that he wanted to have an underground play?It's not that they haven't played with it before, and they even destroyed several paintings several times, and painted them with colorful colors. Murong Qin liked it and didn't mind destroying a few more.

The most perverted thing Murong Qin has done is to ask him to paint while painting. The things he draws are so messed up that you can't tell what they are, but Murong Qin likes them very much, and puts them in the most prominent position in the studio.

Bai Qingjiu walked down the stairs step by step, his mind was full of messy things, there was a curtain in front of him, as if some precious treasure was about to make a grand appearance.

Murong Qin said: "What is the most satisfying painting you have ever painted?"

Bai Qingjiu said shamelessly, "Too much."

Murong Qin glanced at him sideways, pressed a switch, and the curtain slowly opened, and what Murong Qin saw was the painting written by Xia Yu, a lonely little boy looking at the moon, full of moon shadows, People are lonely.

Bai Qingjiu never knew why this painting fell into Murongqin's hands. In his memory, this painting later participated in a competition and won the third prize. It was hung in the school's exhibition cabinet and no one cared about it.

Murong Qin said: "I bought it. I hope you will keep this painting and don't give it to anyone."

Bai Qingjiu was in a daze: "How do you know it's me?"

"Fool, here is your signature."