high end prey

Gu Nanxian walked into the bathroom and finished washing his hands. He paused slightly before going out, then lowered his head and smelled himself. There was a faint smell of medicine and disinfectant, which was very slight, but it made him frowned. .

Gu Nanxian didn't want Lu Jiali to smell it at all. If Lu Jiali asked him what was going on and saw Lu Jiali lying without blushing, he still couldn't do it, so he increased the flow of water, first After washing his face, he went back to the bedroom and planned to change out of the clothes that smelled like a clinic.

When Gu Nanxian came out of the bedroom after changing his clothes, Lu Jiali was transferring the vegetables from the pot to the plate. The red and yellow peppers fell on the white plate and looked very good, held by the jade-like hand It's more like a work of art.

Lu Jiali turned around, glanced at his still wet hair, then landed on his clothes, then put the plate on the table, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "How did you change your clothes?"

Gu Nanxian came back to his senses, and found that he was a little embarrassed after staring blankly. He tugged at the collar with his fingers and said, "This one should be looser."

Lu Jiali nodded, then took off his apron and put it aside. Although he was only two or three steps away, he walked to him and took his hand to the table very naturally, "Come and eat, see if it fits you taste."

Gu Nanxian was held by the hand, and the whole person was like an obedient and soft cat. Because it was greedy for the owner's smell, every hair was hanging down obediently, and the fluffy ears were waiting to be touched by the owner.

Lu Jiali cooked three dishes, one with minced meat and egg custard, one with scrambled eggs with tomatoes, one with fried pork with colored peppers, and fragrant white rice porridge. Nanxian's family didn't have a rice cooker, so Lu Jiali could only cook it slowly under the watchful eye.

Gu Nanxian's eyes were a little sore, and slowly turned red, and his nasal cavity was sore and sore, he almost cried out looking at these dishes.

How long has it been?No one in this family waited for him to come home anymore, no one cooked a table of dishes for him anymore, those fireworks went away with the move that year, and never appeared again.

This house is obviously not big, but it is empty, as if he is the only one left in the whole world.

Lu Jiali scooped up some custard with a spoon, put it on his lips and blew it, then put it on Gu Nanxian's lips, as if coaxing him, said: "Ah Xian, be good, open your mouth."

Gu Nanxian opened his mouth subconsciously, and the tender and delicious minced meat custard occupied his taste buds. He looked up at Lu Jiali in surprise, and before he could speak, he was blocked by Lu Jiali's movements.

"Why are your eyes red?"

Lu Jiali frowned slightly, and rubbed the bright red tear mole at the end of his eyes with his fingertips, rubbing the faint blush around it, like a layer of intoxicating rouge.

"Is it unpalatable?"

Gu Nanxian couldn't help but twitched his eyelashes. He looked at Lu Jiali's gentle and focused expression in a daze. He always felt that there was something weird about it, but he really didn't feel anything wrong.

Lu Jiali's words had a double meaning, and after he finished speaking, he chuckled again, "Ah Xian, if you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it. May I make you the little cake from last time?"

Gu Nanxian swallowed the custard in his mouth, and hurriedly said: "It's not that I don't want to eat it, it's delicious."

Lu Jiali picked up the porridge again, stirred it slowly, then fed him with a spoon, and said softly, "Then eat more."

Gu Nanxian just opened his mouth in a daze, chewed, swallowed, and his whole body seemed to be lightly stepping on the clouds. I don't know why Lu Jiali took the initiative to feed him meticulously and pamperingly, even though such behavior made him a little ashamed , but more truly secret joys.

Things start to go wrong with a kiss that's hardly even a kiss.

When Gu Nanxian was full, Lu Jiali moved closer to him, first touched the tip of his nose, and then lightly touched his lips when he saw that he didn't refuse.

Gu Nanxian was like a small animal that had been injected with anesthesia during the long bedding. His nervous system became sluggish, and he forgot to react in a daze. This was in the hunter's favor.

So when Gu Nanxian's brain finally started to work, he was almost unable to breathe, and the predators sucked all his oxygen without any restraint, not giving him any room to breathe.

Lu Jiali's kissing movements were no longer gentle, and even more aggressive than that night in the dark alley. He ignored Gu Nanxian's resisting movements, held his wrist behind his back, and let him He could only raise his slender and fair neck like a sacrifice to bear the baptism like a violent wind and rain.

Lu Jiali picked up Gu Nanxian and walked to the bedroom, using his suppressed and boundless jealous mind to calculate the upper limit of Gu Nanxian's endurance, injecting a breath of fresh air when he was on the verge of defeat, and then capturing that air again and recirculating it in the bodies of the two.

The sun set and rose in the west, and the suppressed hoarse moans in the room gradually weakened. The light was sprinkled through the window on the cold leftovers on the table. Only one person had eaten the two staple foods.

There was only a thin layer of water left on the water glass on the bedside table, and the full glass turned into thin sweat on Gu Nanxian's forehead and wet tears on his face. His long eyelashes were trembling with tears, and his lips were sucked. Brightly red and swollen, with thin red knuckles, and new scars left on the back with smooth texture and scratches.

Lu Jiali's eyes were slightly red, and he put his resisting hand on his shoulder again without hesitation, and then fed the last sip of water in the cup into Gu Nanxian's lips.

The sun rose from the horizon and hung high in the sky, scorching the earth, Gu Nanxian finally fell asleep.

Lu Jiali sat on his knees in a quiet room, with red marks all over his white jade-like back, more like a god who needs to be purified after suffering.

And the believers of the gods use their bodies as sacrifices.

After a long time, Lu Jiali finally bent down and gently touched Gu Nanxian's cheek, which was covered with tears or sweat, but because of his movements, Gu Nanxian groaned in sleepiness.

As if struck by lightning, Lu Jiali's fingertips trembled slightly, and finally straightened up, stepping back carefully to make Gu Nanxian feel better.

The room was in a mess, Lu Jiali stepped on the ground with bare feet, and then found his mobile phone to make a call.

"No. 3, Lane 28, Chaoguang Road, come and pick me up."

Jingle Bell……

Another mobile phone lit up among the piles of clothes. Lu Jiali hung up the phone, bent down to pick it up, looked at the "pillar" displayed on it with a somewhat indifferent expression, tapped his finger, hung up, and turned off the phone.

Lu Jiali walked to the bed again, looked at Gu Nanxian's deep sleep, went to the cabinet, opened it, took out new clothes and put them on the bed, then covered him with a quilt, quietly opened the door and walked in. bathroom.

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