Boundary overstepped

"Meow" the sound of a kitten cut through the quiet afternoon.

Looking intently, this little orange cat escaped Murphy's law of ten orange cats and nine fat ones.

Meng Qingtao caught sight of a person and a cat in front of the grocery store.

The kitten was wrapped in a towel at this time, and the young man was wiping it with a lot of strength in his hand. He said while disgusted, "It's cool, your grandpa Gu's craftsmanship is good, right? How long has it been since you took a bath? "

The kitten meowed a few words, and there was a tendency to stand up and rub against the boy, but a big hand held it tightly, "Don't move around, you're wet, you have to wash it off."

The boy wanted to get up and get the hair dryer to dry the kitten. After standing up, he turned back and said, "I have to carry you. With your pissing nature, when I turn around, you must run into the mud again!"

Meng Qingtao leaned against the corner of the alley, looking over from here, he could have a panoramic view of every move of a person and a cat in the grocery store.

The boy was holding the little orange cat in his arms, with a hair dryer under his left armpit. While drying the kitten, he lowered his head and chatted with the cat.

After Gu Xi dried the kitten, not long after, the arrogant master raised its head, took a proud catwalk, and slowly walked away with its tail flicking.

"That cat's hair will be pulled off by you." A cold voice sounded.

"I'd rather squeeze that braised egg of yours!" The deep voice returned.

"Say, what do you want me to do?" Meng Qingtao got up early today and didn't take a nap at this time.Now the whole person exudes a magnetic field of Mobai Laozi.

"Young man, don't be so impatient." Gu Xi dragged a pair of slippers to Meng Qingtao's side, hooking his shoulders and back.

"Get out~!" Meng Qingtao pushed the big hand away impatiently. "Say, why? I'll leave if I don't do anything!"

"Brother, you said that only I have seen your poisonous tongue and ruffian, what a pity!" Gu Xi leaned against Meng Qingtao's ear, the hot air he exhaled at close range mixed with the sultry heat in the air, making it hot and dry!

Meng Qingtao is annoyed and uncomfortable now that he doesn't argue with idiots.

Especially after knowing my dirty thoughts, especially after being tortured by the same humanities.

God damn whose youth is not sad!

"Let's go!" Meng Qingtao turned around coolly!

"Hey, wait a minute." Gu Xi took the man's hand, and the first thing he felt when he touched it was that it was cold, as warm as an ice cube in the dog days.

"Come with me!" Gu Xi held Meng Qingtao's hand and did not let go. He took Meng Qingtao to the side path of the grocery store, where there was a long wooden ladder.

Standing beside the wooden ladder, Gu Xi took a deep breath, as if there was some monster on it, "Are you exaggerating a little?" Meng Qingtao couldn't help complaining.

"Brother, you don't know, the one above is a scourge!" Gu Xi shook his shoulders.

The short wooden ladder abruptly gave Gu Xi a sense of heroic sacrifice like a strong man with his arms broken, exaggerated.

Gu Xi opened a wooden sliding door. The decoration is a bit like a Japanese or Korean martial arts school.The wooden sliding door was opened, and there was a dojo with more than 200 square meters inside. The floor was covered with blue cushions. From a distance, there were a few people inside.

Gu Xi took off his slippers and saluted at [-] degrees forward, "Brother, come in quickly!" Meng Qingtao took off his black canvas shoes under Gu Xi's urging, and saluted in the same way.

Qian Xiang and Sun Xiaoxia were sitting on the left side wearing white Taoist uniforms, Zhao Shaohua was sitting on the right side wearing blue Taoist uniforms, and three people were sitting under the national flag. The uncle is about 80 years old, and there is also a little loli, who is tied with a heroic ponytail.

"Gu Xi, what's the situation?" Meng Qingtao pulled Gu Xi and whispered to him.

Gu Xi whispered, "Brother, you are good at fighting, right?"

Meng Qingtao stared at Gu Xi and nodded, he did say that.

"That's fine, they are scourges!"

Gu Xi pointed at the three people above him.

The old man asked, "Are you their rescuer?"

Everyone on the field looked towards Meng Qingtao, stars were shining in J4's eyes, it was the look of seeing the savior, and there were three elegant gazes at the same time.

Although Meng Qingtao didn't understand why, he still stood up straight and nodded in the anticipation and admiration of the four eyes of J4.

An old voice sounded: "Yaoyao, come on!"

The little girl stood up and pulled her ponytail. The girl looked about eight or nine years old, about 1.5 meters tall, with slender limbs. She first saluted the two elders in front and then saluted Meng Qingtao.

The girl wears a white short-sleeved round neck inside, a Taoist uniform outside, a white long-sleeved top and white trousers.She wears a black belt around her waist. The sleeves are wide and slightly longer than the middle of the forearm. The dress is so long that it can cover her hips, and the length of the trousers is slightly longer than the middle of the calf.

Meng Qingtao said coldly: "Wait a minute, I don't hit girls."

The old man said: "Yaoyao, you don't have to follow the rules, you can do whatever you want, and this student rescuer, please do as you please."

Meng Qingtao seemed to want to say something else, the little girl quickly slashed towards his face, Meng Qingtao quickly retreated and quickly dodged, and then the girl followed Meng Qingtao's arm to catch him, but Meng Qingtao moved faster , Borrowing his strength, he fell over his shoulder with one move, and grabbed the little girl tightly.

The little girl struggled for a while, and when she was sure there was nothing she could do, she had to pat the floor to signal her surrender. The little girl's voice was clear and loud, and she said, "Brother, it's because I'm not as skilled as others, so I lost." Saluted ten times, that heroic ponytail almost fell on Meng Qingtao's face.

Meng Qingtao looked at the four people in J4, damn it, those eight eyes were burning with the blood of worship and admiration.

"Take me instead." The middle-aged man was imposing, tall, with a natural intimidation on his body. His figure was vigorous and capable, and he had a physique trained all the year round. He had the aura of frontier wolf smoke on his body. Meng Qingtao felt a wave of intimidation. Oppression, that is a kind of arrogance of a war wolf, and the man exudes such an aura just standing there.

"Young man, do your best!" The man's voice was like a bell.

"Senior, accept it." Meng Qingtao bowed his head and saluted.

Meng Qingtao quickly attacked with his left and right feet, and turned around and swept his legs at the last 360. The man moved steadily and flexibly. In an instant, he quickly raised a side leg. Scolding: "This leg is so fucking heavy, and this stomach is so fucking hard."

The boy stepped forward to use the shoulder throw again, but the man's defense was excellent, and his lower body was so stable that he couldn't pry it at all.

Meng Qingtao could only fight guerrilla warfare, consuming his opponent strategically. Meng Qingtao gave up the opportunity to take the initiative to attack, and used his steps to walk around the whole time. Most of the time, he just counterattacked quickly while receiving moves.

This is the time.

After consuming the opponent for about 5 minutes, Meng Qingtao found an opening. The man's left shoulder seemed to have an obvious old injury. He pinpointed this opening and kept attacking the man's left shoulder.

After three times, Meng Qingtao threw the man over his shoulder and fell to the ground.

However, Meng Qingtao fell on the man's right shoulder. His feint tactic was very good, and he hit an unprepared one, and he was aboveboard.

The man patted the floor to admit defeat.

After the man stood up, a powerful voice sounded in front of Meng Qingtao: "Why? Why didn't you attack the left shoulder?"

"Use my strongest to your strongest, this is my respect for me."

Meng Qingtao's voice was not as loud and powerful as that man's, it was soft but resounding.

"Hahahaha, this kid is a tough guy."

The man yelled at Gu Xi: "Gu Xi, take your rescuers to change into Taoist uniforms."

Gu Xi pulled and tugged Meng Qingtao into the locker room, Gu Xi closed the door of the locker room, and Meng Qingtao pushed against the door.

Meng Qingtao's mind flashed the contents of his mobile phone a few days ago, creating opportunities for physical contact to see if he would be disgusted.

The young man held Gu Xi's big hand instead, and his cold fingertips rubbed against Gu Xi's fingers intentionally or unintentionally. He raised his eyes to look at Gu Xi, but the man didn't respond!

There were a few drops of sweat on Gu Xi's face, and it was falling down along the lines of the muscles, slipping over the jawline and dripping into the invisible depths. Only now did Meng Qingtao truly understand what it means to be aggressive and gay. Vegetable, this guy looks so eye-catching, he looks super A, the top one of Tiancai!

Meng Qingtao pulled the corners of his mouth into a false smile, and said in a charming voice, "You kidnapped me here to fight with others, what's going on?".

After the sparring match just now, the blood on the young man's body has not faded, and there is still a trace of bloody momentum. He didn't give Gu Xi time to answer, his hands suddenly exerted force, and his fingers clasped Gu Xi's hands against the door. On the ground, the bodies of the two were in close contact for an instant.

The two parched bodies were panting restlessly, and the young man's almond-eyed smile gradually disappeared, creating an ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them, and the young man's thin red lips bent into an ambiguous arc.

His face followed Gu Xi's chest, seeming to go up all the way, leaving only a millimeter distance between the skins, like a vine climbing a big tree root, gently teasing, climbing to Gu Xi's chest. Xi stopped at the base of his ears.

He whispered softly in Gu Xi's ear, "What's the situation, please explain it clearly to Brother~Brother."

Gu Xi was pushed against the door at this moment, unable to move, this situation was beyond his expectation, is this a coercion or a provocation?

He opened his mouth to answer: "That's right...Actually..." At this moment, he froze, and it was not in a situation where he could speak at all.

Meng Qingtao let go of one hand, and followed Gu Xi's chest all the way down, dragging the flames of war all the way, and the smoke was everywhere, and the scorching heat came from the intertwined fingers on the other side, and the young man's lips breathed hot air intentionally or unintentionally in Gu Xi's ear, Occasionally there was a sound of panting and exhaling breath.

The boy's treacherous hand left the city where Gu Xi was guarding, he raised his fingertips and gently tidied Gu Xi's hair. After tidying up, he lowered his eyes slightly and then raised his eyelids, his trembling long eyelashes wrapped the seductive hair. He looked into Gu Xi's eyes.

"I like you." Meng Qingtao's voice was extremely gentle, "There are many dazed stars in your flustered eyes." Meng Qingtao said as he walked along the edge of Gu Xi's cheek with his left hand, and finally slid down to Gu Xi's tight Firm abs, hold on.The boy's fingers were cold, and his words were hot, "I will get lost there."

Only then did Gu Xi remember that he had a free hand. He stretched out his hand to resist the hand that was trying to continue making trouble. He didn't forcefully push away the person sticking to him: "Brother, it's not allowed here, someone will come in."

Meng Qingtao was still thinking about how to tease him next, he thought to himself, Gu Xi didn't seem to have any big reaction, is it because his method is useless, right?

Immediately afterwards, what Gu Xi said stunned Meng Qingtao, Gu Xi said: "My grandfather, my father, my sister, my brother, someone may come in at any time."

The author has something to say:

He Xiaobao: Stupid Author

Zhao Shaohua: Stupid author

Qian Xiang: Stupid author

Sun Xiaoxia: Mumu, are you there?

Meng Qingtao: Are you okay?

Gu Xi: Are you still panting?Is it so angry that the trigeminal nerve hurts a little?

Stupid Author: God damn~!Please restrain your speech, foul language, vulgar language, coquettish language, love talk, heck, dreaming, etc., all are not allowed, colorful ones are not allowed, magical and dreamy ones are not allowed!

Mumuwang: The trigeminal nerve hurts a little, I'm going to get out~slightly~!