Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

The light outside the window stretched the shadows of the two people, and the silent falling snow broke the branches from time to time. The chill seemed to be dispelled by the warmth of the house, forming a layer of bewildered mist on the glass.

The pleasant aroma of the wine may be self-intoxicated, and there is a cool, sweet and warm throat-burning smell in the room.Hong Tingyun's kiss landed on Mo Xiaofeng's chest, he was trying to seduce him, but it was just a taste of it.

The sour sadness in the bottom of my heart and the hesitation of soul comfort are like a feather touching the skin.Hong Tingyun gently stroked his cheek, feeling that the last string in Mo Xiaofeng's brain was being torn, the blood in his whole body was about to be ignited, and the boundless fire made his eyes blurred.

Mo Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes and stared at Hong Tingyun with dangerous eyes for a while, then sighed softly.In fact, he has been tolerated so many times, and this time is really not bad.As if admitting defeat, Mo Xiaofeng closed his eyes, he raised his head, as if giving some kind of signal, Hong Tingyun's eyes trembled slightly, and the kiss fell.

Mo Xiaofeng inserted his fingers into Hong Tingyun's hair, and his teeth hurt him a bit.But it was also the first time for Mo Xiaofeng to experience these things, and the psychological stimulation and satisfaction were far greater than the physical ones.

Hong Tingyun licked the corner of his mouth and raised his head. He wanted to see what Mo Xiaofeng's expression was like at this time. After all, he knew that compared with his previous girlfriends, his experience could only be said to exist in the theoretical stage.But the strength of Mo Xiaofeng's grip on him is enough to explain everything, the hair on the back of his head was aching from being pulled by the other party.

It's over in less than 10 minutes.The expression on Hong Tingyun's face returned to the previous fawning expression.He looked full of anticipation, like a child anxiously seeking praise.Compared with the first time, all this is so natural and logical.It is as elegant and holy as a lingering song, whispering those unspeakable feelings/things.

The music outside the window was still echoing, the music was a bit bleak, Hong Tingyun hadn't listened to this song a few times, and thought the tune and lyrics were good, but it didn't suit the current ambiguous atmosphere.

"Thought If Found Away"

【I think I found my way】

"Thought If Found Away"

【I thought I found a way out】

"Found"

【Look for】

"But you never ever go away"

【But you never turned around】

"Never go away"

【never left】

"So I guess I gotta stay now"

【So I guess I should stay where I am】

Mo Xiaofeng didn't know where his way out was, even Mo Xiaofeng himself didn't know, because he always just stood there and watched others quietly waiting, although he didn't know what he was waiting for.

Hong Tingyun felt that Mo Xiaofeng was a different kind, he couldn't figure it out, as if this person was an invisible cloud, never having a specific shape.

Even if he just stayed by his side like this, Hong Tingyun couldn't get obvious emotions from the other party.But at this moment, the helplessness in Mo Xiaofeng's eyes was rare to see.

Mo Xiaofeng watched as some sticky paste was accidentally splashed on his palms and fingers, and he was at a loss when he lost his mind.Like a child who has done something wrong, standing there pitifully, not knowing what to do or where to go.

As soon as Hong Tingyun raised his head, he took in all of these eyes, looked at Mo Xiaofeng who raised his hand and opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to say something, but what came out of his mouth was only rapid breathing and a hoarse nasal voice.

The corners of Mo Xiaofeng's eyes were still flushed, and the steam was really sultry, but Hong Tingyun knew that this guy wanted to run away again.

Every time Mo Xiaofeng encounters such a thing, he is like a frightened little wild cat, always thinking of running away and finding a corner to hide himself from being found, but every time Hong Tingyun always grabs him Tail, drag him out of that little corner of hiding.

Even if the outstretched claws will scratch himself, Mo Xiaofeng is Mo Xiaofeng, his strength, his timidity, his indifference, his helplessness, these are all of him!

Such a Mo Xiaofeng asked Hong Tingyun how could he not hug him and protect him well, if he had to let him go, how could he not love him!Hong Tingyun lowered his eyes and didn't even think about it extra. He held Mo Xiaofeng's finger and gently put it in his mouth.

The music outside the window suddenly became high-pitched, melodious and long-lasting.

"Oh I hope someday I`ll make it out of here"

【I hope one day I will escape from this place】

"Even if it takes all night or a hundred years"

【Even if it takes all night or 100 years】

……

Hong Tingyun is Mo Xiaofeng's medicine, and Mo Xiaofeng is not Hong Tingyun's pursuit all his life.

In fact, this is probably the case with people.

With a look, a word, a response, the natural feelings in my heart are revealed, and at a certain moment, you know whether he is the person you want to wait for. Hong Tingyun has passed that stage, and Mo Xiaofeng Looking at each other, experiencing.

Hong Tingyun sucked his index finger and middle finger, and there was the smell of the other party in his mouth.Tasting and swallowing, drinking poison to quench thirst could no longer fill the gully of desire, and this kind of behavior seemed to destroy Mo Xiaofeng's only remaining reason and defense, and the world was scorching.The dimples on the corners of Hong Tingyun's mouth were sunken, his face was really pretty, he smiled and showed off his achievements like Mo Xiaofeng.

"Look, it's clean."

"Need a place to hide but I can't find one year"

【I need a place to hide but can't find it】

"Wanna feel alive outside I can`t fight my fear"

【The feeling of wanting to live but unable to fight the fear】

"Isn`tit lovely allalone"

【Isn't it cute to walk alone all the way】

……

The music outside the window was still going on, but the last string in Mo Xiaofeng's mind broke. He suddenly raised his hand to wrap around the back of Hong Tingyun's head and pulled him in front of him, and moved his slightly opened mouth close to him.There is no tenderness at all, lips and teeth are intertwined, the smell of red wine, tobacco, and a faint fishy smell, the breath of each other is entangled.

It was a strong emotion mixed with desire, a terrible pursuit, wanting to hug each other and snatch each other's breath and life, but because it was unavailable, it was even more intense.

There has never been a love without desire or demand. Even if it is really a unilateral contribution, it will also put pressure on people.

A normal person with moral values ​​will never really enjoy this kind of dedication just because you say: My love does not ask for anything in return.

Mo Xiaofeng is such a person.Either give sincerity if you agree, or break cleanly after refusing. There has never been a third answer.And now he is under the impulsiveness of the moment, making a decision that does not involve any interests.

At the end of a long kiss, the two of them seemed to have exhausted all their strength, and even breathed quickly, smelling the smell of the other person, only seeing their own reflection in the other person's eyes, which was an endless abyss.

Hong Tingyun looked at Mo Xiaofeng, reflecting the lights outside the window, his eyes were like the night sky that night, deep and endless, bright and flickering, capturing all the stars in the sky.

He didn't know what Mo Xiaofeng meant when he responded to his kiss, so he could only reconfirm it with the remaining rationality against his body's desire.

"Can I... can I hug you?"

"Heart made of glass my mind of stone"

【Heart stones made of glass make up ideas】

"Tearmetopiecesskintobone"

[tear me apart until the flesh no longer wraps the bones]

"Hello welcome home"

【Hi, welcome home...】

Mo Xiaofeng looked at Hong Tingyun, smiled slowly, his eyes were arrogant and cold, he raised his leg and lightly stepped on Hong Tingyun's lap where he was kneeling.

"First, go to bed, don't be here..."

Mo Xiaofeng turned his head and glanced at the bedside table, then squinted slightly at the other party.

"Second... only that one box, you should restrain yourself, don't be the same as that night..."

Just such a sentence, Hong Tingyun seemed to review the events of that night again in his mind, the sound, movement, light, smell... everything was deeply ingrained in his memory and he couldn't extricate himself from it.He couldn't help but pounced on the person in front of him, Mo Xiaofeng clamped his waist, allowing him to be picked up from the window sill, and the two of them fell heavily on the snow-white bed together.

Mo Xiaofeng was pressed down by the weight of Hong Tingyun's whole body, and could not help but frowned and let out a muffled snort.

"The last one... lightly."

The music outside changed to another one, and it rang around like a battle song, constantly looping...

"I`ll take you out of the dark?"

【I will lead you into darkness】

"This could be perfect."

【It will be unspeakably perfect】

"Avenom dripping in your mouth."

[The venom dripping from your lips]

"Singing like asiren."

【Singing like a Siren】

"Love me while your wrist is bound."

【Love me when your wrists are bound】

"You`ve been seeing me in your dreams."

【You have seen me in your dream】

"But I`ll be there when your reality drowns."

[But I'll appear when your reality is drowned

"You can pretend."

【You can pretend】

"That when you hear my voice."

【When you hear my voice】

"Darling it`s your choice not to fallin."

【Honey, you shouldn't fall into it】

"But it `sallan act because I know exactly what you want."

[But this is an instinctive behavior, I know what you want]

Hong Tingyun didn't know whether Mo Xiaofeng was a sea monster or not.But he felt that his soul and heart would be taken away by the other party.

Mo Xiaofeng's pandering, Mo Xiaofeng's response, and Mo Xiaofeng's madness are not human favors, but a hearty accident.

People say that quiet madmen are the scariest.

Mo Xiaofeng is actually the kind of person who looks simple but is crazy inside.

There are three in a box, and Hong Tingyun doesn't know how long he has been with him.He didn't want to finish it, so he endured it and withdrew.

"Do you want me to take you to the shower?"

Mo Xiaofeng panted, the desire in his eyes did not dissipate at all.

"Let's do it again..."

Mo Xiaofeng tonight was almost insane, not as indifferent as usual, as if the glass of red wine just now made him drunk.

Or maybe it's just the right time of night, the falling snow outside is too cold, and we both need a warm embrace.

Hong Tingyun's anger that had just been suppressed "boosted" again. He opened the drawer and looked, and looked around again. It was indeed empty.

Hong Tingyun's voice was hoarse, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he fell back on Mo Xiaofeng's body discouraged.

"All three are used up, and there are no more."

Mo Xiaofeng's whole body seemed to be possessed by a demon, he straightened his waist and said with his lips next to his ear.

"I want more..."

The nerve in Hong Tingyun's brain was broken, he turned over and got up to grab the phone on the bedside table.

Mo Xiaofeng pulled him back again, stretched out his hand to hook Hong Tingyun's head, and brought his slightly swollen lips closer.

"Just come in like this, it doesn't matter if you break me..."

At this moment, Hong Tingyun was sure that Mo Xiaofeng was really drunk.

But he couldn't stop, even he himself was stuck in it, unable to extricate himself.

No matter how many women Hong Tingyun has hugged to sleep, since the person in his arms was changed to Mo Xiaofeng, he finally found the pillow he dreamed of like an insomniac. It's such a wonderful thing to sleep through.

[Three thousand crows in the world are killed, and I will sleep with you until dawn. 】

It cannot be anyone else, not anyone but him.

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