Through the past and the present, I regard you as the king

Hold on.

When the gauze layer was raised, the time fell on Mu Feng Qianmian's side face; when the gauze layer fell, there was only clear and long breathing.

Nian Qi washed the dishes, came out and saw someone lying on his "sleeping couch", slowed his breathing and walked over, he picked up the thin blanket and put it on Mu Feng's body, making a very light Yi, then curled up under the sofa at Mu Feng's feet, waiting for him to wake up.

The mobile phone was set to vibrate and pressed under Mu Feng's hands, so when the alarm clock rang at two o'clock, he was awakened immediately, and he was still in a trance when he turned off the alarm clock.

As soon as he uttered the sound of N, he found Erqi lying at the foot of the sofa.

He was asleep too, like a large dog with its tail curled up.

From this angle, one can see that there is a layer of light golden fluff on his arm with the sleeves rolled up.The sun slowly shone through the glass panel of the balcony, and there was only warmth seeping through the room. The time flowed unhurriedly, and the soft blanket slipped down from the body.

Twenty Seven's sleep quality has always been poor, and at night when Mu Feng gets up to drink water and go to the toilet, he will definitely wake up.

So Mu Feng didn't wake him up immediately, but lay down and slept for another half an hour.

During the period of closing his eyes and resting his mind, Mu Feng opened his eyes from time to time. This situation is really miraculous. He actually established a wonderful cohabitation relationship with a man he didn't know. Watching him sleep for no reason.

After living alone for a long time, you will probably become restless.

Mu Feng suddenly realized that maybe it wasn't a bad thing to take him in.

The author has something to say: On this special day today, have you prepared your torches and gasoline?Have you found an organization? !

Come, walk down the street with me, grab the restaurant with the best view, buy the movie theater with the best view, and find………………

Dr. Mu: Wait, go by yourself.

Me: What, what are you talking about!

Dr. Mu: I have to cook for my family 2777. He only likes to eat what I cook, so he wants to fuck you.

Me: QAQ Wucao, you have a daughter-in-law (cross out) The man forgot his mother, right?You actually let me go out by myself!You have no conscience!You were not like this before, you used to spoil me very much, you listened to me very much, you used to cook for me!

2777: Say something about my doctor again, huh? (Talking and playing with the fruit knife) He spoils me now, do you have an opinion?

Me: =mouth=!

cooking...

2777: (Picks off the doctor's finger and licks it) It's stained with soy sauce.

Doctor Mu: Really? (kiss) You also have it at the corner of your mouth.

(The river crab, the crab, the crab, the dame → disheveled clothes)

2777: Son.

Dr. Mu: (panting) What?

2777: (laughs) The vegetables are mushy.

Doctor Mu:! ! !

Me: =mouth=!

(One piece in the small theater of Qixi Festival, maybe, this will be 27 and Mu Feng during the Qixi Festival next year, do you believe it? Anyway, I believe it, I have already squatted in the corner silently, alas, the whole world is showing affection, it seems that this The world can't hold me anymore, really.)

☆、12|[-] fights

Before Nianqi woke up, Mu Feng listened to music with headphones.

The soothing tune gradually came from the earphones, intertwined with the slow time.Mu Feng leaned on his arm to observe Twenty Seven. The man's face was quiet, his head tilted sideways, revealing a thin scar on his little finger under the corner of his jaw. It must have been a few years old wound, and he didn't know what caused it.

Looking along the chin, the bridge of the nose is quite strong, but his eyelashes are actually very long, and there will be sunlight beating on them.

To be honest, Twenty Seven is very good-looking, it has a different feeling from the times, as if wind and frost have settled down on him, and even the air around him seems to be able to settle down gradually, to sleep peacefully with him.

Mu Feng listened to the song and looked at him, until he saw that the eyelid rolled slightly and opened a slit, and the pair of fixed eyes in the slit were meeting Mu Feng's eyes.

Mu Feng quickly took off the earphones, stretched out his feet and arched the man's shoulders, and said unnaturally: "Wake up, just get up and tidy up."

Twenty-seven looked away, and stood up a little awkwardly, "Your lord, are you waiting for me?"

"No," Mu Feng glanced at the time on the phone, "but it's quite late, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

Before Nian Qi realized where he was going, he was led out of the door by Mu Feng without saying a word.

It was Wednesday, and it was the busiest line, and the subway was still overcrowded like dumplings.The existence of the air conditioner is nothing, and there are gusts of wind blowing in the direction of the train, with a mixed and unpleasant body odor.

The two of them were separated as soon as they got on the train, and Mu Feng was pushed into a corner by the crowd, without a handle to support him, he could only dangle as the train moved forward, but his eyes were still searching for Nian Qi's figure.

Standing next to him was a burly man with hideous tattoos from his neck to his protruding fat belly, and a slender woman with coquettish make-up was snuggling in front of him.He thought that woman looked familiar, and it took him a long time to remember her. She was a boy's girlfriend when he was in the bar.

The boy was forced to come out of the closet because she caught him while hanging out in the bar. The girl at that time was very beautiful, and she had seen Mu Feng a few times.Speaking of which, she was an emotional victim, and she didn't expect the changes to be so great now.

"Oh, brother Hong, why are you so crowded!" the woman complained with a shrill voice.The big man glanced sideways at Mu Feng, put his arms around the woman's waist and squeezed indifferently.

Mu Feng didn't want to cause trouble, so he took a step back to avoid them, not wanting to slam his back into someone.

Just when he was about to say sorry, a familiar dark blue shirt came around his back, and an arm crossed between Mu Feng and the others, wrapping him around his chest, isolating an absolutely safe space.

He smelled of mint shower gel, and he was warmed by the warmth of his body, which penetrated into his nasal cavity.

Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief as he leaned against the carriage behind him, but he really felt that this tight-fitting posture was very uncomfortable, making people feel oppressed with nowhere to escape. He wanted Twenty Seven to get out of the way.

"Twenty-seven, you first..."

"My lord," Twenty Seven was obviously a little excited, and he looked at Mu Feng with a serious face, "I know, this is called the subway. It's very dangerous to mix fish and dragons here, thieves are prevalent, beggars are everywhere, you must be careful, my lord."

When the train turned a corner, the train swayed violently, Nian Qi held Mu Feng tightly and said, "Master, are you tired? If you don't mind, the backs of your subordinates can serve as seats."

When the people around heard Nianqi's speech, they peeked at them and whispered to each other. The big man next to him sneered, and the woman in front of him laughed strangely.

In the loudspeaker on the top of the carriage, a stiff female voice announced the arrival information of the next station. The train was full of people who braked suddenly and couldn't stand on it. Twenty-seven was almost chest-to-chest next to him.

The car door opened and closed, and Mu Feng heard someone spat at him in a low voice, "Damn gay" and "sissy".He lowered his head and naturally saw a pair of smooth long hair and a woman's sequined high-heeled shoes hanging from the back of twenty-seven's waist.

Nian Qi glared at the woman viciously, clenched his fingers a few times, and his laughter immediately faded away.

"It's really dirty," the burly man scolded disdainfully, took the woman's arm and walked two steps away and said, "This kind of people should stay away from them, they are all sick, you know?"

Even if Nian Qi didn't understand what they meant, just by hearing the tone of his voice, he knew it was not a good word. Immediately, killing intent rose in his chest, and he made a gesture in his palm, and said, "Master, are you waiting—"

Mu Feng's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to hold Nian Qi tightly, motioning him not to talk too much.

Twenty-seven's weird way of speaking and behavior made them the focus, not to mention that it was meaningless to entangle them on this kind of issue.The reality is like this. The so-called same-sex relationship is a dirty existence in the eyes of some people, and it doesn't matter to be unhappy with this kind of person.

The scolder still looked contemptuous, Mu Feng held Nianqi's clenched fist and said, "There are some things you don't understand, from now on, keep silent and don't talk too much."

The carriage rattled and rattled, Nianqi shut his mouth obediently, and did not say a word other than resting his hands on both sides of his head.

Speechless all the way.

When we arrived at the Home Living Museum, Mu Feng walked in front, and Nian Qi followed behind. The footsteps of the people behind were very soft. If he hadn't walked a few steps and looked back, he would have wondered if there was no one behind him at all.

There are all kinds of household items in the shopping mall. Mu Feng took him to book a bed first, then chose a single wardrobe and storage rack, bought a few sets of bed sheets and quilt covers, curtains, single Tables and bedside tables, although Mu Feng's salary is not low, but after all, he has just started working and needs to save some money for future life, so these things are cheap, sturdy, and simple in style.

Naturally, Nian Qi didn't have any objections, but when he saw the bill, he almost knelt down to Mu Feng again.

Finally, after filling out the delivery form, when the two of them passed the European-style area, Nianqi suddenly paused, and Mu Feng followed him to look over, and it turned out to be the pair of unqualified couples they met on the subway.

Obviously, the other party also saw them.

The brawny man came over with his belly outstretched, shook his fat tattoos, picked up a bunch of Buddhist bead bracelets around his neck, and sneered, "Oh, it's fate, isn't this the one on the subway?" What about the boy? Picking furniture?"

Hearing the ridicule, Mu Feng folded the invoice in his hand without raising his head: "Excuse me. Twenty-seven, let's go home."

After walking away for a certain distance, the fat man threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it, moved his mouth a few times in the direction Mu Feng left, and ended with a snorting laugh, then turned around and called his flamboyant woman .

Of course, those who are far away cannot hear it, but there are naturally people who can hear it clearly.The cigarette butt on the ground twisted and shriveled, and suddenly a gust of wind swept by, and the remaining sparks flickered for a moment, and then completely extinguished.

The fat-bellied man didn't even yell out "girly" before he was pinned to the ground and punched hard.

"Oh, I'm stupid, who dares to hit Grandpa!" He is fat and fat, and he is not a good bird just by looking at the tattoos. Even if he is not as good as Nian Qi in terms of skills, he can still fight a few times in terms of strength.

The two quickly started fighting, you punched me and kicked me back and forth, the woman next to me shouted at the top of my voice.

When Mu Feng, who had gone far away, turned around, Nianqi's face was already smeared, but after all, he had actual combat experience, and soon the situation fell to one side, twisting the opponent's arm so that he couldn't move.

It's a pity that the other party is not easy to mess with, their arms are twisted and they still don't beg for mercy, threatening to call someone to clean them up.

In the end, it was Mu Feng who ordered him to let go, and the security guards in the shopping mall forcibly separated the two of them before the temporary truce.

That's good, not long after I got out of the police station, I went in again.

The police officer who came in to deal with it took a look at the two pairs of people sitting on both sides of the wide table, and was immediately happy. He slapped the record book on the table, sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and said with a smile: "Hey, it's so lively today. It's an acquaintance!"

Mu Feng heard the sound and saw that it was the one who dealt with his bathroom break-in last time.

"..." Mu Feng said, "This doesn't belong to your police area, does it?"

The policeman shook his feet and sighed, "Yes, I was transferred here yesterday. Look, I ran into you today. Do you think it's a coincidence?" He glanced at the people at the table, "Since Such a coincidence, how about going out for a drink later?"

The coquettish woman wiped the blood stains on the fat man's face with a wet tissue, but he pushed it away with hissing pain. The man patted the table impatiently and said, "Stop talking nonsense, Lao Liu, if you want to take notes, take them quickly. Let me go!"

The police officer named Lao Liu gloated, pointed his finger in the direction of the man and said, "What kind of recording am I recording? You really don't worry about it. How many times have you entered the police stations in each area? People in the entire police station I almost know you! With that stinky mouth of yours, why don’t you stop offending others?!”

"Don't fucking fart with me!" the fat man said angrily, "What's wrong with my mouth, this mouth has always been telling the truth!" He pointed at Twenty Seven and shouted, "You should see who hit who first? I and You said, they beat me up like this today, if you don't apologize to me, this matter will not be over!"

The police officer saw that the man on the left was bruised and purple, and that the twenty-seven on the right was only slightly scratched, so he turned to Mu Feng and said, "The salesperson present said that you were the ones who did it first."

No one answered for a long time, Mu Feng didn't know how the fight started, and Nian Qi didn't say a word.In the end, Mu Feng became anxious and questioned him a few words, but he didn't ask the truth, instead he forced him to say:

"It was my hand that moved."

Then judge, record, mediate, and the other party left triumphantly.

Mu Feng slammed the door, angrily spinning around the room.

Nian Qi stood at the door with a heavy air, looked at the pair of feet walking up and down on the floor, and silently bent his knees.

"Don't kneel!" Mu Feng said loudly.

The other party was taken aback for a moment, and then stood up straight with his knees.

"Tell me, what happened today."

Twenty Seven lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Mu Feng walked up to him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you dumb? Let me ask you, why did you do it today?"

The volume of the questioning was much louder than usual. Twenty Seven caught the angry breath, blinked his eyes twice, and said slowly: "He is disrespectful to the young master, he should be hit."

"Disrespect?" Mu Feng laughed back angrily, "What is disrespect? Now it's a society ruled by law, not your territory. You can still beat someone, right?"

"..." Nianqi thought for a while, then silently took off the clothes that were torn due to the fight, revealing his slender chest and back, "Young master, if you are not happy, you will punish me."

Mu Feng: "...what?"

"You're not happy." He repeated.Nian Qi picked up the umbrella on the hanger at the door and handed it over, Mu Feng was momentarily stunned and took it, then he heard him say: "If this can calm your temper."

The handle of the umbrella was raised, and Er Qi straightened his body, but the pain did not fall down for a long time.Mu Feng has no interest in beating people, nor does he have any tendency to violence. To deal with someone like Nian Qi who is not afraid of death, threatening and shouting is simply killing his willpower.

He dropped the umbrella with a bang, turned his head and walked towards the sofa.

After sitting depressed for a while, a glass of milk appeared in front of my eyes, a bright and orange cup with a touch of frankincense liquid.

Mu Feng took it and said, "I don't want to yell at you, but there are some things you must understand."

Twenty Seven stood shirtless in front of him, lowering his gaze to watch him speak.

Mu Feng said: "Some things are worth arguing about, and some... just ignore it. There is no happy and enmity here. People's words are like sharp swords, and people's hearts can be very poisonous. There are too many unruly things in the world. , can you still eliminate them one by one? You are not allowed to refute, and you are not allowed to do it, because it is not worth it at all."

Nianqi put on the thin blanket that Mu Feng gave him, said "I'm sorry", and then waved his palm to explain, "I was too impulsive, and I acted without orders."

After Mu Feng raised his eyes and stared at him, he immediately said, "This apology is meaningful, and I did not violate your request."

Mu Feng put the half-drunk cup on the coffee table, and there was a rainbow printed on the outside of the orange cup. He thought about the reason for this incident, and he had nothing to do with it. Twenty-seven was just arguing for him. That's all.

He stood up, took off his coat to Twenty Seven, and carefully inspected where he was injured in the fight.

Twenty Seven watched his movements, and turned his head back and forth in coordination.

Mu Feng put two unsightly band-aids on his face, then shook his head, and said to Nian Qi, "I'm sorry to you too." He hesitated for a while, but decided to tell Nian Qi about the matter clear.

"I have something to tell you," Mu Feng said. "You may be surprised after hearing it, and you may even be disgusted, but I have to say it after all."

Twenty-seven blinked, and stood up solemnly.

"This matter is the prerequisite for us to live together. I think you have the right to know what kind of 'master' you choose. It is up to you whether to leave or stay later."

The room was so quiet that a needle could be dropped, Nian Qi held his breath intermittently, his eyes fixed on Mu Feng, as if he was about to reveal some earth-shattering secret in the next moment.

Mu Feng was brewing emotions, from elementary school to his Ph. Erratic transfer.

He tentatively raised one hand, and quickly put it back on Mu Feng's shoulder.

Mu Feng was called back to his senses, and as soon as he grasped the hand that hadn't been retracted in mid-air, Nian Qi panicked for a moment, and suddenly heard a faint voice piercing his ears and cheeks, it was the person in front of him who spoke, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry He spit out a few words.

"I like men," he said.

Twenty Seven: "..."

The author has something to say: Oh my god, the intern was caught cold by Corey’s air conditioner, and after typing late at night, I feel a little dazed...

If there are bugs, remember to pick one for me_(:з」∠)_

So here comes the question, what did the pangolin (strike out) Fatty say so angry that 2777 rushed up to beat him up?

☆、13|I sincerely admire

Mu Feng said: I like men.

Xu Shi Nianqi didn't understand, he stood in a daze in Mu Feng's coat.Mu Feng raised his head and drank the rest of the milk, and took the empty glass to wash. His swaying figure was reflected on the frosted glass that partitioned the kitchen.

Mu Feng also thought about it for a long time by the pool. To be honest, he felt very heavy. After all, he knew very little about Nian Qi.

A drop of water slid down the washed cup, reminding Mu Feng of the rules of washing test tubes in school for no reason.He turned the cup upside down, waved away his messy thoughts, and shouted, "Twenty Seven, come here."

Twenty Seven followed the sound and walked over.

Mu Feng opened the door of the guest bedroom. Inside was a neatly packed small warehouse. Mu Feng went in and unpacked a few boxes, and said to Twenty Seven: "Clean this up, it will be your room from now on, okay?" ?”

Twenty Seven went in and turned around, and finally his eyes rested on Mu Feng, who was bending over to remove a heavy cardboard box, revealing a white and tender waist under his shirt.

In his previous life, he was ordered to monitor an adult in the imperial court. He lifted the roof tiles, and a beautiful young man with only inches of hair sang and danced under the roof. In the end, he was dragged to the bed by a pair of fat wrists and babbled all night. .

That was the first time he knew that there is a kind of person in the world who prefers men by nature.

He didn't expect that Mu Feng was also such a person.

Nian Qi was stunned for a while, the white waist was dangling in front of his eyes, overlapping with the dancing boy twisting his waist in his mind, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and pulled Mu Feng's upturned clothes down.

Mu Feng turned his head and saw Nian Qi covering his nose, "What's the matter?"

Nianqi shook his head.

Mu Feng patted the dust off his hands, looked at his clean light-colored shirt, said "I'm going to change clothes" and left the room.Twenty-seven helped him remove the things he was about to move just now, and saw that the box at the bottom was already a bit worn out, and he could only hold it with his arms.

Changing into a loose T-shirt and coming back, Mu Feng saw the box in Nian Qi's arms at a glance, and rushed to grab it as if in a daze. look at him.

"..." Mu Feng realized that he had overreacted and that Twenty Seven just wanted to help. He looked down at the box and explained, "I'll do it myself."

Twenty-seven lowered his hands and moved out of the way.

Mu Feng went in and out by himself, moving things into his room, but the old box had been placed by the door all along, and he had no intention of moving it in at all.Twenty Seven thought that the things in the box were very important, which made Mu Feng so excited, but seeing Mu Feng's extremely disgusted attitude when his eyes glanced at it sometimes, it seemed that it was not the case.

When Nian Qi was thinking about things by himself, he didn't show anything on the surface, so what Mu Feng saw was him staring at the box in the corner in a daze.

"Twenty-seven?"

Twenty-seven immediately responded, and was ready to obey the order.

Mu Feng looked at him for a while, heaved a sigh of relief, kicked the box under his feet and said, "Are you still thinking about...that matter?"

Twenty Seven: "Huh?"

I don't know if he really didn't understand or pretended not to understand. There was nothing to be seen from Nian Qi's expression, and Mu Feng didn't want to start the conversation again. The two of them were embarrassed for a while, and were interrupted by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone. .

The deliveryman in the home furnishing city hurriedly urged them to go downstairs to inspect the goods.

"Come help." Mu Feng hung up the phone, put aside his thoughts and went downstairs, but changed his mind before leaving, he glanced at Er Qi's bare chest, "Pick a piece of clothing from the closet inside, put it on and then come down. Also, don't forget to close the door."

Twenty-seven watched Mu Feng walk into the elevator, then opened the wardrobe he mentioned, took the top black long-sleeve without picking it up, and put it on his body, followed by it.

After Mu Feng signed the receipt, he turned his head and saw Nian Qi coming out of the unit door, and couldn't help but glanced at him, "Why are you wearing this?"

Nian Qi lowered his head and glanced at himself, pinching the hem of his clothes and was about to take them off immediately.

"Can you not be so sincere?" Mu Feng pressed his hand, glared at him without much annoyance, and then cast a glance at the truck behind him, "Okay, it's getting dark, help move it up. "

Twenty-seven is a strong monster, and the contents of the car were quickly sent into the room.

Mu Feng arranged the furniture according to his own preferences, spread out the sheets, folded Nianqi's quilt and put it at the end of the bed.When he turned around, Er Qi was kneeling on the floor, folding the black clothes meticulously.

The wheat-colored skin with his back facing him has smooth lines, and his back is bent into an undrawn bow.

Mu Feng walked over and sat down on the spot, took the dress, looked at the wardrobe with the door wide open, and said, "The things in this closet are all from my school days. This dress..." He paused After a moment, he pulled the old box over, stuffed the black clothes into it, and then continued, "Someone bought it for me."

Nian Qi turned his head to look at him, and said "sorry" again.

Mu Feng smiled, "Why are you modest, aren't you afraid? Live with a gay man."

Twenty-seven solemnly said, "I follow son because I admire you, it has nothing to do with who you like."

Mu Feng squeezed the strong muscles on his shoulders and said with a smile, "The compliments are really smooth. If you are in good spirits, you must be a master who is full of peach blossoms." Son!"

Mu Feng stood up, shook off the curtains and prepared to climb the ladder, Nian Qi also stood up and climbed up first.

Nian Qi looked down at Mu Feng condescendingly, and stretched out his hand towards him, and a heavy peripheral light came in from the window, and Mu Feng shivered slightly. He looked at Nian Qi for quite a while, and then came back to his senses and handed up the curtains.

The man on the ladder hung the round hooks one by one. He was tall and had long arms, so he completed the task easily.

The curtains were swished, and Nian Qi felt a little satisfied. After all, Mu Feng has been in charge of almost everything since he came here for so many days. Being able to help move things and hang the curtains also proves that he is useful.

Nian Qi lowered his head and saw Mu Feng looking up at him, the loose material was empty inside, the smooth skin stretched from the raised neck all the way to the collar, a pair of pinkish-brown spots tangled on the chest, The narrow waist that is gradually gathered is buried in the waistband of the trousers hanging on the hip bone.

He covered his nose and jumped down from several floors of the ladder, startling Mu Feng.

Unexpectedly, there was a bang, Er Qi slightly bowed to cushion the strength, as light as stepping on a soft carpet.

"What's the sudden jump? Uncomfortable?" Mu Feng asked.

Twenty-seven shook his head, squatting on the ground without looking up, a pair of feet wearing slippers came in front of him, the nails were neatly manicured, and he noticed that there was a ball of fluff between the toes, which was the same color as the tassels under the curtain.

He leaned down and blew lightly.

With the breath of human body temperature touching his cold toes, Mu Feng felt the back of his feet heat up, like a feather caressing.

"What are you doing?" Mu Feng asked.

Nian Qi stretched out his hand to grab it, and Mu Feng immediately retracted his feet until the other party opened his palm to show him a bunch of creamy yellow fringed hair.

"..." Mu Feng curled up his toes unconsciously, looked away when he was stunned, turned and left, "It's getting dark, I'm going to cook. You take a bath first, and I'll call you when you're done."

Nianqi cocked his neck to watch the sliding door of the kitchen close before getting up and walking towards the bathroom.

The range hood was buzzing, and Mu Feng was chopping the vegetables, listening to the sound of the water next door, but he still felt the heat on the back of his feet that couldn't go away.There was some confusion in my brain, and when I was cutting the garlic cloves, I slipped the knife and stabbed my finger.

With a bang, the kitchen knife fell from the stage and almost chopped off his foot.

Mu Feng bent down to pick it up, the kitchen door was suddenly opened, Nianqi suddenly appeared in front of him wearing a bath towel, the slippery water vapor condensed on his body, he saw the blood on the edge of the kitchen knife, half kneeled down to check Mu Feng's wound , the loose long hair just spread on the ground.

"Nothing." Mu Feng said.

Twenty-seven pursed his lips fiercely, it was the movement of a person gnashing his teeth, as if he was the one who was scratched.Mu Feng licked his lower lip, took a sip with his fingers, and then raised his hand to touch the top of Twenty Seven's head.

He said vaguely: "I have received your concern, it's just my own carelessness, don't worry about it."

Then the two thin lips were pressed up and down, and the wet fingertips were drawn out, passing by Nian Qi's eyes, bypassing him to find the medicine box.

Nian Qi unconsciously covered his nose again, and when he realized it, he quickly pressed his left hand to his right, wrapping the towel tightly around his body.

Mu Feng had sterilized himself and bandaged him briefly, two naked thighs dangled from the corner of his vision, and the impetuousness suppressed by the pain gradually resurfaced, and even his interest in cooking was completely wiped out.

He took out his mobile phone, called up a string of takeaway numbers, and said to Erqi, "Go get dressed, and don't walk around naked in the future."

The dinner was very silent, after Nianqi took over the job of washing dishes, Mu Feng didn't say anything.

After the kitchen was cleaned up, he was gone, and the door of the room was closed tightly, only the faint light leaking from the crack of the door reminded Twenty Seven that he was still awake.

Twenty-seven sat alone in the living room for a while, and heard Mu Feng talking on the phone in the room. He waited until the whole room was quiet and silent, and until the little light in the crack of the door also went out. After that, I went back to my new room.

The bed was very soft, and Nianqi still felt uncomfortable sitting on it. He looked around at everything in the room.

When he glanced at the old wardrobe that he forgot to close, he found a strange piece of paper exposed from under the clothes.

Twenty Seven thought about it, but still couldn't help pulling it out.

The author has something to say:

Mu Feng: Doctor Ben's man, naked in front of Doctor Ben, why can't Doctor Ben eat?

27: (cover nose, cover nose, cover nose)

Mu Feng: And you!Will the nose fall off?Cover up!

Ge Mao: Why cover me!

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Thank you Nan@漫╭(°A°`)╮NM Jun for mine~~

☆、14|The night is cooler than the dream

The paper had been torn, and one side was uneven.

Twenty Seven sat back on the bed, turned the paper upside down and looked at it with the desk lamp. When the light was turned back, his hands trembled a little.

This is a photo, twenty-seven knows.

There are many such things on the street, which are as lifelike as large and small portraits.But what surprised him was that the one in the picture in his hand was not someone else.

It was Mu Feng, or... the past Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's appearance hasn't changed much from now. Compared with the mature and cold one now, the person in the photo is more delicate and shy, with the vigorous vigor that teenagers are used to. He is wearing a white shirt with bangs on his forehead Short, standing in front of a crabapple tree.

The smile curved into a shallow crescent, revealing a row of white and neat teeth.

There was an arm on the boy's shoulder, and the owner of the arm was in the half that was torn off.

Nian Qi looked at the photo for a long time, inexplicably feeling guilty for spying on the master's secret, after a while he hurriedly stuffed the photo back to its original place.Turning off the desk lamp and sitting on the edge of the bed, I somehow always remembered the starry smile in the photo.

Although Mu Feng usually smiles at people, and his smile is not uglier than anyone else, but Er Qi thinks that the one in the photo is the best.

A large-displacement motorcycle rumbled by outside the window, waking him up. He squatted in the dark and flipped through the photos, and quickly lay back on the bed before the sound of the motorcycle died down, as if this could cover up his shameless theft. .

Twenty Seven didn't dare to turn on the light, took a few sneaky glances, and then hid the photo under the pillow.

As a superior, a wise and decisive master will make his subordinates submit, while an indecisive and tender master will only make people hesitate, and Mu Feng is obviously not the former.

On this dark night, when Twenty Seven secretly hid an old photo, perhaps he didn't know it, but he had developed an unusual curiosity about this gentle new master.

Nian Qi carefully kept his little secret, for fear that any disturbance would wake up the master on the other side.However, it was very quiet at night, and the movement in Mu Feng's room could hardly be heard through the two doors.

His little apprehensions finally fell silent in his sleep.

The wind is as cool as the night in Huan City in the old days. Twenty-seven is lying on the roof, with lanterns with red stickers hanging from the corner eaves. He is waiting for a person, a person who was invited to an appointment tonight and should die here.

Died at the hands of Twenty Seven.

The flower girl in the room was singing a little song he had never heard before, with a melodious voice.The night was very long, so long that he almost fell asleep, and he didn't wait for the person who was supposed to come.

The string suddenly broke with a bang, and he woke up from the dream for a moment, only to find that he was drunk in Hua Niang's arms. There was a light and very light fragrance on her body, which made people inexplicably intoxicated.

The orchids in the room were blooming, and they were as white as a flower girl stroking his fingers, once and for all, pulling back his clothes and hair.

Twenty-seven was in a daze, maybe he was drunk, he felt an extremely dry heat burning in his throat, along the intestines and down to the bottom.He grabbed the fingers on his belly that were twitching around, tried his best to open his eyes and asked the flower girl: Who sent you? !

Hua Niang doesn't say anything, Hua Niang can only laugh, but he can't see what Hua Niang looks like, he just thinks that smile is beautiful and comforting.

Nian Qi struggled to get up, then rolled down again in desperation, and dragged the girl who couldn't leave her body to turn over several times on the ground, the two of them turned their clothes wide open, and felt that the white and tender skin in front of them was white.

The heat rushed to my heart, around my lower abdomen, provoking a feeling that was hard to get rid of, as if I had been poisoned.

Hua Niang laughed at him, but her laughter was less melodious than a girl's bell, and it was full of the tenderness of a boy.Someone wraps around his waist, and the passion is torn together in an unspeakable place, and Xin Shuang, who has never experienced it, walks on his back.

What is it, poison, or incense, martial arts or secret technique?

Desire aroused high, and Nianqi could not bear the blushing, and could not suppress the unbearable feeling with all his strength, he picked up the soft waist that had been twisting in front of him, and threw it on the bed forcefully.

Hua Niang touched it with a smile, and her light and cool palm pressed against his scorching hot object, and everything collapsed in an instant.

Thinking can't cover up the wild rhythm.

Twenty-seven lifted the man's waist, instinctively groping for the next move, and there were broken humming in his ears.He bit Hua Niang's neck with one bite, and the delicate flesh trembled slightly between his teeth.

He touched down, and it was flat, but he didn't care.

Further down, he came across something that was also hot but shouldn't be there, poking his palm vigorously, as if announcing its existence.

No matter how stupid he is, he can't mistake the difference between men and women.

Nian Qi was suddenly frightened, and threw the man below him face-to-face with his backhand.This is not a flower girl, she is clearly, clearly...

"Twenty-seven? Are you dumb? I'm asking you something!"

"Twenty-seven... twenty-seven!"

"Twenty Seven, I like men."

When the words stopped, the man on the bed widened his eyes and rolled down like a ball, his head hit the floor with a bang.He didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he hurriedly picked up a few and rushed out, feeling like a drum had been smashed in his heart.

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