mouth of truth

"Say? That's it?" Ah Cao stopped taking the muffins into her mouth, and didn't care that the thick layer of honey on top could not wait for a "click" to drip on the table.Can't blame her.In fact, anyone who heard Zhang Yuen's words would have this kind of reaction.

"That's it?" The repeated questioning was close to screaming.

"Otherwise what else?" Zhang Yuen took a rag, crossed the bar with his long arms, wiped off the honey on Ah Cao's side table, and moved her plate along the way to catch the honey that was about to drip again.

"Wow!" Ah Cao cursed, and slammed the muffin back onto the plate. "Dead octopus, are you a fucking man or not! Don't tell me you can't see that Xi Jinxun did it on purpose? It rained from morning to night, all day long! He didn't bring an umbrella on purpose. Standing outside in the rain waiting for you is even more deliberate! It’s okay to be a drowned chicken, and drag the child to suffer together. You are doing him a favor by not calling [-] to report child abuse. Eat it up and wipe it off—you are still a man, the fuck!"

"Here." Zhang Yuen put a glass of [-] cc iced drink in front of her. "Bitter melon juice, annealed."

Still annealing, her whole body is about to be blown to ashes, why annealing!

"It's faster if you give me a whole bitter gourd." I was so angry!

"Do you really want it?" Zhang Yuen really took out a bitter gourd from the refrigerator and played with it in front of her. "I can help you wash and remove the seeds and slice it, and serve it with rose-flavored salad dressing."

"Thank you very much." Ah Cao rolled his eyes at him, poured half a cup of bitter gourd juice, and spit out. "Are you sure he's playing for real this time?"

"I don't know." Zhang Yuen took back the bitter gourd and continued cooking his borscht. "I only know that when you still have the courage and ability to love, don't give up."

Roll your eyes. "Since when did you change your career to become a poet?"

"Didn't it say that a dog can become a poet when it encounters love?"

"Yes, so you are a dog." Still angry. "I'm not sure if you want to keep him by my side, are you looking for death? Give me the kitchen knife in your hand, and it will be easier for me to chop you off."

Zhang Yuen ignored her, put down the kitchen knife, turned around to stir the soup that was cooking, poured a small mouthful of soup into the taste dish, and nodded in satisfaction before speaking again: "I don't know if he loves him or not, but I love him as long as I love him." That's enough." Looking back, seeing Ah Cao's anxious expression, he scooped up a bowl and handed it to her. "I am very satisfied to have the life I have today - think about how many people I have harmed by my reckless idiot and innocent personality before? Brother Feng Yu almost went blind because of this."

"Isn't it better? You said his operation went well."

"Yes," Zhang Yu Enlang smiled. "Do you know how good it feels to be forgiven? That kind of relief, the whole person seems to be alive again - I can't say it, but it's like a sudden light in front of my eyes, even the air I breathe is sweet, life There’s hope again, it’s really—”

Ah Cao propped his jaw weakly, and waved his hand in the air. "Why don't you preach, Father!"

"No, you can't be with Hoon if you become a priest."

Knock!Ah Cao's elbow supporting the table slipped, and her whole body tilted to the side.

Love to the death of the card!This man is done playing, and he is destined to be a love slave and Ashin for the rest of his life.First Tong Zhirui, then Xi Jinxun—this man forgave each other before they even said "I'm sorry".

It's completely hopeless, my whole head is ruined!

"Did you know?" She took a bite of the muffin and took a sip of the borscht, chewed a few times, and swallowed the two incompatible foods before continuing, "You made me doubt the Virgin Mary. Asia's sex."

"Of course it's a woman, otherwise how would Jesus be born?" Zhang Yuen showed a confused expression, not quite understanding why his friend suddenly jumped to this tone.

"Boys are very popular now, even puppeteers play this trick to make the puppet pregnant, although it was only a week before it was aborted-maybe people thousands of years ago could really do it, that's called a god Miracles, miracles!" Ah Cao's eyes were shining, she put her palms on the table, straightened her upper body and crossed the bar, her ambiguous eyes fell on Zhang Yuen's flat belly. "Give birth to Jesus and have fun, Holy Mother." After finishing speaking, she sat back on her seat peacefully, grabbed the bitter gourd juice and brought it to her mouth.After talking so much, I'm really thirsty.

Zhang Yuen rolled her eyes several times, sometimes she really couldn't stand her too-toned and open-mouthed personality.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" When he was talking, his busy hands didn't stop. After washing the rag, he turned off the tap, wrung it dry, shook it a few times and spread it out. "Even if it is possible to give birth, it is Xun--" Uh!There was a sudden pause in the movement of hanging the rag.

Pfft—a bitter melon-flavored waterfall spewed out from Ah Cao's mouth.

Then... a not-so-short silence suddenly fell, and the crow that came to the scene in fantasy flew over the heads of the two, and laid an egg by the way, hitting the head of Zhang Yuen, who had accidentally slipped in his speech.

Kuang Lu! ?The [-] cc large-capacity glass fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, breaking the silence.

"You...you, what are you talking about?" Ah Cao stood up excitedly, crossed her arms across the bar, grabbed Zhang Yuen's T-shirt and pulled it to her eyes. "Honey, what did you just say? If you want to give birth, who will give birth?"

"Uh, um, eh..." Zhang Yuen pursed his lips, not wanting to share his lover's obsession with others, it was his.

"Let go of him." The deep male voice suddenly rushed towards the man and woman who were close to kissing, and the murderous golden eyes stared coldly at the woman outside the bar.

Ah Cao regained her senses, turned her head to look at the door, and there was a tall and powerful man with a masculine face blocking it. With the backlight effect, people couldn't see his expression at the moment, standing like a god, with awe-inspiring aura.

Hell, didn't this man just walk without crutches?How can you stand so imposing?People are so tall!

...It is very remarkable... Relying on the advantage of his slender height, without unnecessary movements, the strong smell of vinegar radiated from the limbs of this godly man, and soon filled Zhang Yuen's shop , choking people almost suffocation.

Looking back at Zhang Yuen, a poor friend who doesn't love his mother, doesn't love his lover, and is an asshole, who has been bullied and fled here and there——with bright eyes and bright teeth, handsome and clear features, he looks like a sunny boy who can grab a surfboard and jump into the sea at any time.

Uh...suddenly I feel a headache...the empty bowl took over the bar, "Please give me another bowl of borscht, thank you."

Tianshennan's jealousy immediately added sulfur and phosphorus powder, which detonated instantly.

"Here, I, get out!"

Boom—the small store exploded into bloom in an instant.

"Can't you find a way to keep that woman away from you?"

Sitting in the living room, Xi Jinxun's face was very dark. Even when he saw his lover's seductive appearance coming out of the bathroom after taking a bath, he was still gloomy.

Zhang Yuen stopped wiping his hair, a little surprised.

Could he..."Xun, are you jealous?"

The black eyes glanced at him darkly, turned to the left and then to the right, and finally returned to his face, self-explanatory.

"A Cao is a friend," Zhang Yuen walked to the passage between Xi Jinxun and the coffee table, and Zhang Yuen sat down on the coffee table, looking helplessly at the man who lost his temper. "She helped me a lot, and I still owe her money."

I will pay you back!Xi Jinxun pursed his lips, holding back what he almost blurted out.

They had quarreled over this matter last month, and Zhang Yuen refused to use his money and insisted on paying it back by himself.

Not wanting to force him anymore, Xi Jinxun had no choice but to swallow this breath, feeling very aggrieved. "Even so, she's still a woman." He said, straightening his upper body naturally, and took over Zhang Yuen's work of drying hair.

"Even if it's a woman—" Zhang Yuen held the big palm on his head with both hands, bent and straightened his ten fingers, and gently stroked the back of the finger that was pressed under his head. "Hun, I'm gay by nature, and women will only be my friends."

Xi Jinxun frowned, his voice fluctuated and was hoarse, his breathing—involuntarily turned to sink, and his throbbing and eager eyes stared at the lips that could be caught as long as he bent his elbows and pressed down with a little effort, as if he saw a prey.

"Who knows what she thinks." Narrowing his eyes, the man began to think about how to use the resources at hand to plot against him, steal his man, and the borscht woman.

Maybe... throw her to Rui and let them mess up?One is to solve the woman, and the other is to end Rui's potential crisis by the way, and to solve two obstacles that disturb his life with Zhang Yuen in one go.

As for the third -

"Where is Ning Ning?" Zhang Yuen's question interrupted Xi Jinxun's thinking, and happened to mention the person he had just thought of. "Why didn't you come with me?"

"She said she wanted to visit her mother today." Xi Jinxun said, deliberately ignoring the momentary flash in his mind when he spoke, and the expression of his niece glaring at him bitterly when he was carried to He Minhua's residence.

Hmph, it's just that she needs to live with her mother for a week, so what are you staring at.

Zhang Yuen, who didn't know the inside story, showed a surprised expression, "Are you willing to let her go to Sister Minhua?"

"Yeah." It's best not to come back.

"Great." Our Lady Zhang Yuen happily kissed Xi Jinxun one after another as a reward, obviously very happy that he could put aside the grievances of adults and consider from the standpoint of a child. "Children cannot live without their mothers. Don't let her have the same regrets as us."

"She won't," Xi Jinxun finally bent his arms, exerted pressure, bit his mouth that never got tired of eating, and gradually lost himself in the tasting: "Even if she wants to come back, I won't allow..."

"Ah?" Zhang Yuen stopped kissing back and looked up.

Did he just hear something wrong? "What did you just say? What's wrong?"

"Concentrate on it." Xi Jinxun was dissatisfied, retracted his arms and pulled the person towards him, and lay down on the sofa together with Zhang Yuen's body. "You are not allowed to stop, if you stop I will—"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yuen had obediently kissed the man under him, put one hand on the back of the man's neck, and pulled the man's pajama pants with the other curled finger, slowly "walking" with the index finger and middle finger Nearly half raised genitals.

Crawling and crawling, one step at a time, one step at a time—until the man under him twisted impatiently, he let out a low sigh, wrapped his entire palm, and used all five fingers together.

Gently, rubbing left and right, slowly moving up and down - the man gradually became stiff and strong in the palm, and the suppressed low hum echoed in his ears, teasing himself.

Zhang Yuen looked up and saw Xi Jinxun's half-closed eyes intoxicated by his caressing expression. He suddenly felt his throat dry and constricted. He unconsciously licked his lips, leaned over and kissed the red auricle, and licked every protruding and sunken ear bone , Nibbling and kissing the red hot earlobe.

The man under him seemed to be struck by lightning suddenly, his whole body was shocked, his back tightened suddenly, driving his strong waist, and his lean body bent into a bow shape to stick against Zhang Yuen's naked chest.

The caressing hands have been coated with lubricating agent at some point, and they moved to Xi Jinxun's vacant buttocks, and the last two opened the tight buttocks. The slit, rubbing and scratching at the entrance of the tunnel that will accommodate him later, stimulates with a slowness that is enough to drive people crazy.

"Well, Yu, Yuen..." The half-closed eyes enjoying the man began to feel impatient, opened his eyes and glared at Zhang Yuen who deliberately slowed down, worrying about anger, desire, face, indulgence - after several struggles Interweave each other's favorite expressions.

In his masculinity, there is a bit of fragility that can be broken at the touch of a touch, sinking but trying to catch a little bit of sobriety that he thinks he is sober - the awkwardness at this time makes the man very cute, in his eyes.

"Xun..." Zhang Yuen bit the man's trembling lower lip, and played with his red tongue that responded, while evoking the man's slender legs, straightened his waist, and pressed himself against the already opened soft mouth, slowly , Inch by inch, into the soft path waiting for you.

"Ah..." I couldn't help but whisper comfortably during the whole submersion.Close your eyes, enjoy the man's velvet-like absorption and relaxation after adaptation, and then swallow and release lightly.

Zhang Yuen withdrew, slowly withdrew, and just as he was about to leave the man's body, he slammed forward hard, reaching the depths.

"Huh!? Ah..." The man bent his knees, hooked his foot around his back, and clasped it hard in his direction.

Enthusiastic body language defeated Zhang Yuen's last reservation of pity. He grabbed the long leg on the right and moved it to the left, letting Xi Jinxun lie on his side. Raise each other's desires.

Zhang Yuen tightly wrapped around the man's waist with one hand, and clasped the thigh convulsed by orgasm with the other. He lowered his waist and slammed into the body that was opened for him fiercely, hitting the sensitive spot deep inside that made the man moan uncontrollably.

The groaning sound became more and more rapid with the frequency of breathing, and the sound of physical collision was vaguely mixed with the sound of gurgling water, which was obscene and sweet, and it made people want to listen to it again after hearing it.

The passion keeps rising, and the climax hits the two of them...

...like...love you...I love you...

While panting, who confides love words to whom?Who responds to whom?

Can't tell!High or low panting, layer upon layer of murmuring, it is hard to tell who is expressing to whom, and who is responding to whom, only know——

Happiness, the most luxurious happiness, can be expected.

"Finish"

Boss Fu's Teatime

"—Senior," although it was none of his business, but... Fu Chengye softly called the senior sitting at the next table. "Regarding Shen Fengyu's eyes, although I am not a specialist, is it necessary to have a weekly re-examination six months after the operation?"

"Of course." Cheng Yang took a sip of the coffee in his hand, showing the mature charm of a middle-aged man. "The eyes are the window to the soul, and there is nothing wrong with being careful."

is that so?Slender eyes glanced at each other. "I personally changed the dressing after the operation, made rounds in the ward, and can still receive regular follow-up checks from you in the past six months after discharge. Mr. Shen is really lucky."

The middle-aged charismatic ophthalmology authority gracefully put down the coffee in his hand, "I am a good lover."

"Forgive me for your lack of talent." Fu Chengye said "respectfully" to Cheng Yang on the left: "Senior, you seem to have forgotten to add the word "predecessor"?"

It's a pity that Cheng Yang was not a delicious fruit, so he lightly bumped the shoulder of the student on the right. "Student, the teacher called last week and lamented that the school is in urgent need of anatomical specimens. Do you want to contribute your efforts?"

"No, it's just—" Fu Chengye suddenly stopped talking, the coffee shop attached to the hospital was on the right side of the gate, and the two of them were sitting in a position where they could clearly see the people entering and leaving the hospital.

He didn't miss the two familiar figures, and it was even more impossible for him to miss Cheng Yang who was beside him.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw the people walking into the hospital, Cheng Yang immediately put down the half cup of coffee left and got up abruptly.

"Senior, be careful." Fu Chengye, who has a strong sense of justice, couldn't help but say, "I heard that you will be kicked to death by a horse if you prevent others from dating."

"Kick me to death?" Cheng Yang snorted. "It's the 21st century. The horse has a higher chance of being hit by a car before kicking me to death. The person involved didn't say anything, so don't mind your own business, dear student."

"Take the president of Maoye Group for fun? The jealousy of the middle-aged uncle is really scary."

"It's scary. Have you never heard of ginger or old spicy?" Cheng Yang patted him on the shoulder, and said something interesting before leaving: "You have the right to say that about me because you have a brother-in-law complex?"

After finishing speaking, he slowly left and went to the consulting room to "greet" his patient, and by the way teased that brat surnamed Ye who was sullenly watching Shen Fengyu firmly.

Fu Chengye, who was left behind, shook his head.He didn't want to deal with the bad debts that those people couldn't clear up, but——

"Hey, where's my coffee?" Tapping the tip of his index finger on the table, he turned his head and shouted at the restaurant bar: "I've been waiting for a long time."

"Wait, wait a minute—coffee, coffee machine, etc., just wait a moment, okay..." The waiter at the bar was so nervous that he was in a knot, afraid of death. Although this person is good-looking, he doesn't look very good to people other than patients. doctor.

Fu Chengye clicked his tongue impatiently, and just in time, the phone rang.

"Second brother? From the other end, his younger brother Zhang Yuen called softly and hesitantly.

"It's just in time for you to call," Boss Fu, who was sullen after waiting for coffee for a long time, immediately softened his expression when he heard the younger brother's voice, and the cold ice turned into spring water. "I know what you're going to ask, yes, they came for a re-examination today, you should know that as long as it's about Shen Fengyu, Ye Zihao will never be careless."

"I know, but I'm still worried they'll forget. 』

"Thinking too much." Fu Chengye said unbearably.Even if Ye Zihao really forgot, there is still his senior, there is no record of going to the Maoye Group to find someone in person, just because I saw two people attending the Economic and Trade Association at the same time on the news the night before yesterday—tsk, the middle-aged man’s thoughts are so overwhelming. People are unpredictable.

"You should let it go, Yuen. You were indeed reckless when you saw a gang of hooligans bullying others and forced you to help them, but Shen Fengyu, who didn't call the police immediately but blocked your fists for you, was also at fault, not to mention getting angry and beating people, forcing you to Ye Zihao, who used the knife on the other side——if it wasn’t like this, he wouldn’t have been injured to protect him, and you wouldn’t feel guilty about it until now.”

"But I started it..."

"That's why I tolerated your concern until now—" Fu Chengye blamed himself for pampering him too much. "That's enough. My senior said that there is nothing wrong with Shen Fengyu's eyes. As for the series of re-examinations - it's his middle-aged uncle who doesn't want to see other people's good and bad personality. It has nothing to do with his eyes."

"Huh?Middle-aged uncle?What? 』

"It's all right anyway, you don't have to worry about it, but you—" The soft face was suddenly clouded again. "I heard Ah Cao said that you and Xi are together again, you—"

"Ah, there are guests!Second brother, I'll greet the guests first, and we'll talk again when we have a chance, bye! 』

"Wait a minute! You—" beep... hang up his phone?Hang up his phone!His little brother actually hung up on him! ?

Fu Chengye stared at the disconnected phone in disbelief, the screen time showed 17:30——

Just then, hot coffee was delivered to the table. "Doctor Fu, you, your coffee." Facing Fu Chengye's fiery eyes, he shivered helplessly.

so slow!Fu Chengye glanced at the waiter angrily, and only when the other party said "I'm sorry" with a trembling voice did the anger go away.

I don't even think about what it was like when I came to the United States to find him, and how those two bastards treated him!It can be said that it is all thanks to the stupid revenge plan of those two bastards, but this stupid boy not only does not blame him, but also begs him to save him, and even has to entrust his friends from the FBI to create a fake one. News, really...

What now?The one who was beaten to death and refused to return to Taiwan is now refusing to return to the United States, and even ran to the shop opened by his younger brother from time to time to ask about his health, entangled.

Another thick-skinned.At the beginning, he drove him away outrightly, and only half a year later, he secretly hired someone to look for him. Now he is fine, and he only needs to stick to his younger brother for 24 hours, even refusing to let his niece.

... How about eating Ding Yuen?Think his second brother is dead!The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Fu Chengye thought angrily, until he took a sip of the mellow coffee that filled his throat, and the anger subsided a little.

Those two bastards—it’s fine for them to be terrible, and they also ruined his Yuen, otherwise how dare he hang up his phone and use that kind of reason...

It is best to close the shop at 05 o'clock and have customers at 30:[-]!

That kind of bad reason... Puff!The corners of the lips are raised.Ha - laugh again.That lame reason—hahaha...

After laughing for a long time, he gradually restrained himself, bending out a gratifying arc.Fu Chengye shook the steaming coffee cup lightly, staring at the light patterns refracted on the surface as it shook. "Finally, you look like you used to..."

five years?six years?or longer?Forget it, the time is not important, the important thing is that his little brother is back, the little brother who is not depressed, does not wrong himself for anyone, and dares to play tricks on him, finally came back...

As for those two bastards—the eyebrows that were relaxed with a smile were raised again, and the word "Chuan" was folded between the eyebrows.

I'm really sorry for not letting them suffer.

With a firm mind, Fu Chengye dialed the phone.

"Fu, Boss Fu! ? 』The inexplicably terrified Ah Cao barely said, "Good luck, Boss Fu, I greet you from Xiao Caozi", and greeted him in fear and trepidation. "Yes, what's the matter?"

"I have something to tell you, I want you to go to Yu En's restaurant for dinner every day, and you'd better introduce more friends there, the more the better..." After explaining a few more words, Fu Chengye finally closed the line with satisfaction.

Picking up the coffee cup and wanting to drink, it was only when he touched his lower lip that the PHS mobile phone dedicated to the hospital in his chest pocket suddenly rang.

He picked it up, replied "I'll be there soon", got up and left the seat, not forgetting to cut off the power of his personal mobile phone on the way.

Boss Fu's short teatime is over, let's go to work!

"Finish"

postscript

"Obviously a very warm story, why do you feel heartache!"

When I heard editor Xiaodou burst into words after reading the new draft, I knew that I had succeeded and successfully wrote what I wanted to express in the book in "Mouth of Truth".

I once said that this time I want to try the subject of sadism. After thinking about it, I keep asking myself what is the most sadistic?The main character was abused to such an extent?It's cruel, but it's so bloody! (How can I be gentle and elegant!)

Are things or minds that have never been obtained tortured or abused in the process of obtaining them?It's brutal, but not enough. (as far as I think)

At the moment when you are finally about to have it, you suddenly lose what you desire the most. The previous efforts, grievances, and hard work are all in vain, and everything returns to zero. How about this?Torture or not?Can you eat your heart?Hmm... After thinking about it, I nodded with satisfaction, and patted my family Yuen (Li Yang) on ​​the shoulder - that's right, child, this is your life.Yuen burst into tears on the spot. (Damn it, who told you that you were unlucky in signing, and I was drawn by my old lady) So, "Mouth of Truth" meets everyone.

The name of this story is taken from The Mouth of Truth (The Mouth of Truth) in Rome. The Romans in the middle ages believed that if the liar's hand was put into the mouth of the stone statue of the river god, he would be swallowed, because in [-] "Roman Holiday" (Roman Holiday) became famous and became a tourist hotspot.Think about it carefully, if the mouth of truth can really bite off the hands of liars, how many people in the world will have intact hands?

"No way!" A smart person can retort immediately, "Why do I stick my hand in when I have nothing to do?"

very good!That's it!It is inevitable that we lie sometimes, perhaps out of instinctive self-defense; perhaps to protect others, or perhaps for some reason.

Humans do not deceive themselves and others by telling unnecessary lies for no reason.However, there is always a time when the fire cannot be covered with paper, what should we do then?The liar and the person who was accused of the lie are just separated like this, and they will never see each other forever?still--

Has one party changed sincerity?Is one party willing to give a chance to reform at this time?The two let go of past mistakes and try again?Sometimes, really really, all you need is a chance.I sincerely hope that I can try this once for myself and the other person I still cherish.Just this once, perhaps, the supremely luxurious happiness that you and I seek will fall into your palm.

In other words, don't even think about getting in Ah Cao's car, that's the legendary dreamy Huang in Taipei. (puzzle)

See you next time.