There is always scum who wants to be reborn

It took Lu Tinghe an hour to finish bathing Zhu Wanxing. During this period, he was seduced by a little drunk who deliberately released pheromones, buried his face in the bathtub to drink water, asked to sing when applying shower gel, and completed a hundred kisses. After a series of century-old problems, such as being willing to wear clothes, I finally tidied up the torturer and tucked it into the bed.

It took Lu Tinghe an hour to finish bathing Zhu Wanxing. During this period, he was seduced by a little drunk who deliberately released pheromones, buried his face in the bathtub to drink water, asked to sing when applying shower gel, and completed a hundred kisses. After a series of century-old problems, such as being willing to wear clothes, I finally tidied up the torturer and tucked it into the bed.

"Sleep like this?"

He was obviously not reconciled, being tucked under the quilt by Lu Tinghe, his voice muffled with alcohol.

The head paralyzed by alcohol was in a mess at the moment, and he couldn't tell the direction. Zhu Wanxing stretched his arms and fluttered for a long time before he found the exit of the quilt. A kitten came out like a probe: "Brother——"

Then Lu Tinghe ruthlessly pushed back with a "snap".

"Oh! Why are you holding me down?"

He was a little dissatisfied when he couldn't see Lu Tinghe. He lay on the bed and threw his hands together, trying very hard to turn himself over. The beige nightgown was tossed loosely, and the back of his neck was still pink from the hot water.

Lu Tinghe held him down with one hand, and the more he looked at him, the more he looked like a little bastard who couldn't turn over, and he almost tossed his tortoise shell off after such a short while.

"Little drunk, you need to sleep."

"I'm not sleepy yet..." Zhu Wanxing shook his head trying to get up, he was so drunk that he was dizzy, and just as his upper body straightened up a little, Lu Tinghe easily pushed him back on the bed.

He could feel Lu Tinghe's palm move, rubbing it inch by inch from the back of his neck to his narrow waist, and then pinched him gently.

"You seem a little naughty."

The tone was not romantic, but more like scolding a child who couldn't sleep well.

Zhu Wanxing stopped in an instant, lay down obediently so that he didn't dare to move, and even stretched his hand behind his back to hook Lu Tinghe's palm, and said in a soft and flattering tone: "Then I am good."

Lu Tinghe smiled, raised his hand and pinched his face, the soft and greasy feel was really good, he didn't want to take it off after he squeezed it, he directly supported Zhu Wanxing's side face with his palm, and his rough fingertips ran along The jawline slides to his neck.

Zhu Wanxing felt comfortable being touched, and felt tired within two strokes, especially Lu Tinghe deliberately rubbed his forehead and temples inch by inch with his index finger and thumb. Well, this set of movements is simply a panacea for his inability to sleep well, and it has been tried and tested repeatedly from the previous life to the present.

Lu Tinghe saw that his eyelids were getting heavy and his head was getting lower and lower. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he closed his eyes unwillingly, and pursed his mouth with relish, and finally fell asleep.

However, as soon as the palm rubbing his forehead was pulled out, Zhu Wanxing raised his head with a "swish", and turned his head to look at Lu Tinghe anxiously when he was still in a daze, staring at him with wide eyes, as if he wanted to keep a close eye on him look like.

Lu Tinghe: "..."

Zhu Wanxing: "......"

"What's the matter?" Lu Tinghe couldn't help but laughed first, pinching his nose helplessly, "I coaxed you and refused to sleep well."

Zhu Wanxing was already drunk and unconscious, and was really sleepy, so he managed to stay awake, but now his thoughts were not very clear, and he said out of nowhere: "Brother didn't take a shower just now."

"Huh?" Lu Tinghe looked at him talking and shook his head to avoid his hands. Remembering that he had smoked a cigarette before the reception, his eyes rolled: "I hate me? The smell of alcohol is too heavy on my body, or is it on my fingers?" Does it smell bad?"

"No, no, no! No!" Zhu Wanxing shook his head like a rattle, making himself even more delirious, in order to increase his credibility, he grabbed the back of Lu Tinghe's hand and kissed his boss, "mua!"

"I don't dislike brother, it doesn't smell bad, only the smell of pheromones." Zhu Wanxing sat up and looked at him face to face, trying to wake himself up, pursing his mouth several times before opening his mouth, trying to make what he said logical:

"Brother didn't take a bath with me today. He used to wash with me before going to bed, and kissed me several times in the bathtub, but he didn't today...so you won't sleep with me tonight?" ? Brother is going to find Lu Linjiang, right? Is it important to talk about it? Um... the land auction in two days? "

Lu Tinghe was stunned for two seconds, his eyes paused slightly, he saw that he was already drunk and was still trying to speak clearly, the gentle smile directly melted in his eyes: "I'm so drunk and so organized, but our little boy is still so organized. Terribly dead."

How could Zhu Wanxing hear the teasing in his words, she really thought he was praising herself, so she raised her chin: "That's a bit powerful."

The smile in Lu Tinghe's eyes deepened, and his beautiful long eyes were full of strong joy: "I really want to go to Lu Linjiang and take this opportunity to talk to him about the land auction. If we can get the landmark, then our plan can Take a big step forward."

"Yeah, I know." Zhu Wanxing stretched out his arm, dragged Lu Tinghe over like a fool, and sat on his lap very naturally: "I also know that brother doesn't want me to accompany you, tonight, and... ...Auction, you don't even want me to accompany you, and you want to be alone again."

"Yes, I won't take you there." Lu Tinghe wrapped his arms around his waist, leaned over and kissed the tip of his nose, and praised him in a coaxing tone: "Little boy knows things like a god."

Zhu Wanxing likes his compliments very much, usually he is too embarrassed to admit it, he can't help but show a little complacency through drinking, but soon that complacency is replaced by sorrow.

I saw him rubbing against Lu Tinghe's chin like a fluffy animal, and deliberately elongated his tone: "Why don't you let me go? Didn't we all agree to take revenge together? I also want to accompany you Brother."

"Well——" Lu Tinghe pondered twice, and said: "If you ask about the negotiation with Lu Linjiang tonight, it is purely because it is too late. I want you to rest well. If it is an auction, what does it mean for the two of us to attend together? it goes without saying......"

He paused, looked up at Zhu Wanxing's eyes filled with water, thought for a moment, and then solemnly said in a gentle tone: "Little boy, I have to leave you a way out."

"...retreat?"

The person in his arms looked at him in a trance, the mist in Xingren's eyes gradually became brighter, the corners of Lu Tinghe's lips curled up a little, and his heart collapsed softly, but his voice was extraordinarily calm and solemn:

"Guan Xing, if I really lose in the end, will it be with me that I will never recover, or will I retreat completely? You can only make your own choice, no one can force you."

"Neither can I."

Although he kept saying that he wanted Zhu Wanxing to be his accomplice, but he knew in his heart that if it really came to a dead end, he would not interfere with Zhu Wanxing's decision.If he wanted to go together, Lu Tinghe would choose a cemetery that both of them liked. If he still wanted to live, then Lu Tinghe would do his best to help him arrange everything before he died.

Although his little lover has lived two lives, both lives have been hard. In the previous life, he committed suicide before he reached his thirties. In this life, he has suffered a lot of bitterness and grievances. He really can't bear to cut off Zhu Wanxing's life so easily. That's so selfish.

In his first rebirth, he hoped that Zhu Wanxing would have other choices besides himself, so that he could be free and easy wherever he went.

However, it is clear that the little drunk can't keep up with his brain circuit.

He thought so much about the battle between man and man, but Zhu Wanxing just stared at him drunkenly, with his red lips tightly pressed together, looking a bit at a loss, presumably he didn't understand too much.

Lu Tinghe sighed, thinking that he shouldn't be talking about this when he was so drunk, he pinched the soft flesh on his waist, "Okay, don't think about it, we won't get to that point."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the hand, Zhu Wanxing grabbed his palm with both hands, blinked his standard doggy eyes and looked at him very seriously, and forced a trace of clarity from the hazy drunkenness: "What about brother?"

"what?"

"Brother, how do you want me to choose?" Zhu Wanxing asked eagerly: "If you really lose, will it be a catastrophe or a safe retreat, how do you think I will choose?"

Lu Tinghe was stunned for two seconds. He didn't expect that he was seriously thinking about this in a daze just now, and a layer of warmth unconsciously appeared in his heart, and then he said without thinking: "Don't think about me, you make your own decision."

Zhu Wanxing shook his head, making himself even more drunk, and some whiskey-flavored pheromone came out with the movement, "I have to think about it, brother has to provide me with some reference."

"As I said, this is—"

Zhu Wanxing rushed forward and cut off his voice, speaking very slowly because of drunkenness: "I also said, I want to listen to my inner thoughts."

As he spoke, he leaned his upper body and slowly approached Lu Tinghe's face, the tip of his small nose directly touched his nostrils, so close that the warm exhalation between the two of them was confined within this square inch, and then kissed him on his lips one time.

This kind of movement and distance are too charming, Lu Tinghe can clearly see the fluff on his face, smell the fragrance of the body wash on his neck, hear his strong heartbeat, and see the tiny miniatures in his eyes.

That pair of clear and watery eyes are all about herself, as if many years have passed, no matter how many things she has experienced, she will not change.

Despicable selfishness gained the upper hand in an instant, perhaps Lu Tinghe was also affected by his pheromone, lowered his voice and asked: "Then how much reference can my answer give you?" He estimated it himself, guessing: "50.00%? "

Hearing this number, Zhu Wanxing smiled slowly, raised his palm to stick to his left chest, and said word by word along with his heartbeat: "Brother is all my reference."

These words flooded into his head together with Gan Lie's beguiling whiskey pheromone, Lu Tinghe's breathing subconsciously froze for a second, his long eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had been bewitched.He asked back: "So no matter what my answer is, the baby will agree?"

Zhu Wanxing stared at him for a moment, then sniffed before speaking: Brother, you can try. "

"I hope you choose the first one." Lu Tinghe didn't pause at all, and immediately told him his true thoughts without hesitation: "Wan Xing, if there is such a day, I don't want to go on the road by myself."

As the voice fell to the ground, the ebony breath belonging to alpha suddenly became strong and fierce, driving away all the surrounding smells like a ferocious beast, only allowing his own pheromones to stay and become stronger, and finally weaving an oppressive The extremely strong net traps Zhu Wanxing firmly, just like this sentence, he cannot refuse.

Lu Tinghe is now truly aware of the despicability of Alpha, while coaxing him to choose by himself, and at the same time beguiling him to accompany him forever, despicable and selfish to the extreme, but this is already the limit of what he can do after being wasted for two lives up.

He is doomed not to be able to give Zhu Wanxing normal feelings anymore, his love will definitely be accompanied by selfish possession and deprivation, he will always need to determine Zhu Wanxing's belonging, no matter whether it is life or death, he will never let people go free.

Fortunately, Zhu Wanxing coincides with him.

"I promise brother." Zhu Wanxing smiled slightly, lowered her head and kissed his chest, as if swearing to his heart through the chest: "I promise you, no matter success or failure, heaven or hell, I will accompany you."

The fireworks suddenly exploded in my mind, there were no dazzling colors, only a thin layer of air flow, sweeping across Lu Tinghe's heart in a dense manner.

His eyes were wet and red, his heart was beating up and down with Zhu Wanxing's breathing rate, and his heart was full of love, rushing towards his beloved.

Before Zhu Wanxing raised his head, Lu Tinghe hugged him into his arms, the arm on his waist was cramped and hurt, but he didn't want to dodge at all.

"I'm so despicable," Lu Tinghe's voice was choked with sobs, and he confessed, "Tricking you while you're unconscious while you're drunk."

"It's not despicable." Zhu Wanxing squinted his eyes and leaned on his shoulder, and said like a fool: "I thought my brother was acting like a baby."

Lu Tinghe dumbfounded: "Acting like a baby?"

"Hmm." The little drunk raised his head, and the old god commented: "I want something but I refuse to say it directly, and I have to be asked before I admit it. Isn't this acting like a baby?"

While talking, he leaned over and rubbed Lu Tinghe's chin, and said slowly: "It turns out that brother can act like a baby, so cute."

Lu Tinghe sighed helplessly, "I hope you can find me cute even when you're sober."

Lu Tinghe knew that he was so drunk that he might not have realized what the conversation just now meant.

He pinched Zhu Wanxing's chin and shook it, making him face himself seriously, and said softly: "Little drunk, do you know what you promised?"

"Why don't you know, I know everything." Zhu Wanxing shook his head in dissatisfaction, freed his chin, and said like a fool: "I know what brother likes, and I also know what brother wants most, you Don't hide it just because I don't mention it, Lu Xiaoniao, I've already seen you through!"

Well, this is already drunk and stupid, and I can think of all kinds of messy names.

Lu Tinghe scratched the tip of his nose helplessly, relaxed his upper body and leaned back against the head of the bed, teasing him like a child: "Okay, little boy is really good, then tell me what I want most?"

"Well, I want you the most—" he slyly dragged out a long voice, purposely not finishing his sentence, his eyes gleaming with wine and water, just when Lu Tinghe leaned over to hug him and called out When he stopped making trouble, Zhu Wanxing suddenly approached him.

"Owner."

He stared into Lu Tinghe's eyes, and asked obediently: "Do you want me to be your puppy?"

"..." Lu Tinghe's breathing stopped, and his smile immediately subsided, and the mask on his face that was always easy to handle suddenly cracked a crack, revealing a trace of panic.

Zhu Wanxing immediately caught the change of alpha pheromone in the air, suddenly smiled smirk and stretched out his claws, Lu Tinghe grabbed it violently: "Star!"

"Don't hide it!" Zhu Wanxing blinked and said triumphantly, "I saw it."