In a dark city, a bright light source is like a lighthouse. As soon as the sun set, Qin Luo and the others closed the protective steel plates on all the windows, and they covered them tightly to prevent any light source from leaking outside.
After autumn, the weather turned cooler, and in the hall again, I didn't feel any stuffiness. But after returning to the room, it was obviously hot. Qin Luo took off his jacket and coat, and began to unbutton his jeans.
Mo saw that he turned his back, twisted his straight buttocks, and pulled his pants down from his hip bones. I couldn't help rolling my Adam's apple a few times, and my eyes seemed to be glued to his ass wrapped in boxer briefs.
Qin Luo felt that he should remind Mo to go back to sleep in his room and not to stay on his bed all the time. Even if Mo has a fledgling dependence on him, two big men can't always hug each other like this.
Throwing his pants aside, Qin Luo turned to look at Mo, and before he could speak, Mo had already blinked at him with aggrieved eyes.
Qin Luo was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Mo pointed to the quilt on the bed, "Yesterday you sweated too much, the quilt was soaked in water, and it was very wet. Aunt Liu said that all the quilts that are commonly used have been taken out for everyone to use, and the other quilts have been placed for a relatively long time." It took a long time to dry it before it could be used. So she brought my quilt over, and she said... Anyway, I don’t sleep in my room very much.”
Qin Luo groaned, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.
"Qin Luo, do you... don't want to live with me, do you... hate me?" Mo suddenly asked quietly, with indescribable sadness.
Qin Luo went to the bathroom and paused, then turned to look at Mo, "Why do you think so?"
Mo bit his lip, his expression aggrieved, "It feels like you are reluctant to sleep with me..."
Qin Luo sighed, indeed all small animals are sensitive. Hastily shook his head and denied, "It's nothing, don't think about it."
The sad expression on Mo's face faded a lot, "I thought you hated me, I don't know where else to go but here."
Qin Luo walked over and rubbed his head, "I said this is your home, don't think about it."
Mo nodded, and Qin Luo asked again, "Do you want to take a bath together?"
Mo was obviously stunned for a moment before he said, "Okay, okay!"
Qin Luo patted him, "Take off your clothes quickly, I'll wait for you in the bathroom. Although there is spring water in my space, our domestic water is still very limited, so save what you can. It's just right for two people to take a shower Save water."
After speaking, he turned around and walked to the bathroom. For some reason, Qin Luo felt that Mo's expression of biting his lips was a little familiar.
The corner of Mo's mouth behind him pulled out a big arc. Although he himself felt childish with Qin Xuexue's move, the effect was surprisingly good. Right now, there are great benefits, and he can look at Qin Luo's body openly.
As soon as Qin Luo adjusted the water temperature, Mo got into the bathroom. Qin Luo had already taken off his underwear, and Mo also took off his underwear in the small steel frame beside him.
The moment he took off his underwear, he clearly felt Qin Luo's gaze glanced between his legs, and then turned his back quietly.
Qin Luo felt that it was a very wrong decision to suggest taking a bath with Mo. This guy's model is simply inhuman, he has never felt that his brother is very concentrated before, but compared with the inhuman, it makes him want to face the wall.
Taking advantage of Qin Luo's back turning, Mo just happened to be able to watch his back carefully.
The water flowed along Qin Luo's bare back, across the tight waistline, and then slid along the lumbar spine into the restricted area between the buttocks. He scrubbed his body with his hands backwards, and occasionally, because of his slight bow, a certain place covered by his hips was looming.
Mo's Adam's apple rolled again, and for the first time, he felt that his self-control was amazing. Otherwise, Qin Luo's posture at this time should be pressed against the smooth wall of the bathroom by him, and then his legs were widely separated.
Qin Luo washed for a while, then turned to look at Mo with doubts, "Why are you standing there in a daze?"
Mo hurried over and stood with him under the shower head. The two of them got a little close, and when their skin touched each other, they immediately felt an indescribable tremor.
Qin Luo hurriedly stood aside, squeezed some bath liquid, and then quickly slapped it on his body. Using this to cover up his unnaturalness, Ke Mo obviously felt his heart beat faster.
"I'll wipe your back for you." Mo said without giving Qin Luo a chance to distinguish, directly took the bath flower full of foam from Qin Luo's hand, and rubbed it on his back.
Under the cover of Yuhua, Mo's fingers scratched Qin Luo's back vaguely. Although he also touched Qin Luo yesterday when he took a bath with a towel, but at that time, Qin Luo's body was covered with scars, and he felt distressed more than other feelings, and he didn't have any thoughts of getting stuck. At this time, Qin Luo only had new flesh on his chest, and he could still see the traces of injury. The skin on other parts was smooth and fair. It feels quite good to the touch, and it has the Huarun of bath liquid, so Mo can't put it down.
"Okay." Qin Luo felt that it took a long time for Mo to wipe himself with the bath lotion.
Mo almost reached out to touch Qin Luo's back. Seeing Qin Luo turning his head to look at him, he covered himself with bath flowers and quickly rubbed foam on his body.
Qin Luo shook his head when he saw his hands and feet, and just thought he was thinking like an adult, but after a while he returned to his original form, no matter how you looked at it, he was a child who hadn't grown up yet.
Sighing and taking the bath flower in his hand, Qin Luo wiped Mo's back carefully.
Mo felt Qin Luo's fingertips occasionally brushing his skin, which brought him indescribable tremors. At this moment, he was very eager for Qin Luo to stay for a while longer.
Mo turned his head to look at Qin Luo, who happened to look up at him. There was a bright light and shadow flashing in the black eyes, Qin Luo was a little fascinated, and slowly leaned towards him.
Mo felt that Qin Luo was in a different state, as if he was confused by himself, but he couldn't stop, and there was an extremely eager voice in his heart saying, "Yes, as long as this is done, you can taste his sweetness .”
Qin Luo approached Mo blankly, his eyes were empty without a trace of warmth. From his pupils, Mo could clearly see a strange self. He was despicably taking advantage of that person's trust and manipulating that person's body regardless of that person's wishes.
"No, you can't..." He can't treat Qin Luo like this.
Qin Luo felt that he was just in a trance, and he was already panting against Mo the next moment. Mo Zheng looked at him worriedly, but he seemed to smell a faint scent of roses from his nose.
"What's wrong with me?" Qin Luo wanted to raise his hand to rub his dizzy head, but the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and the movement of raising his hand became extremely difficult.
"You were in a trance just now, maybe you were too tired." Mo Ban put his arms around Qin Luo, and their skins were pressed tightly together. He had to restrain himself as much as possible, so as not to make any actions that made Qin Luo suspicious.
Qin Luo blinked hard, the ink in front of his eyes seemed to be different. Qin Luo couldn't say it, but leaning on Mo's body, Qin Luo felt that his pores were smooth, and the lost strength seemed to flow back little by little.
"I'll help you to the bed..." Mo bit his lip, took a bath towel from the side, and wanted to help Qin Luo dry his body.
Qin Luo looked fascinated at his clenched lips, and suddenly stuck it close, sticking out his tongue to lick Mo's lips.
The bath towel fell on the floor and was soon wet with water. Qin Luo's body was also pressed against the cold wall of the bathroom by the ink.
"Qin Luo, you really don't know what you're doing!" Mo's voice was extremely hoarse, and the hands supporting the wall were still trembling slightly.
Qin Luo knew that he had licked Mo's lips, but that was not enough, he wanted more. He vaguely realized that his behavior seemed a little unreasonable, but soon the indescribable desire took control of all his thoughts. Qin Luo pulled out an innocent and mischievous smile at Mo, wrapped his arms around Mo's neck, lowered his head a little, licked Mo's lips, "You mean to do this?" and bit again, "Or Said to do so?"
Mo only felt that his head was instantly red, and he pressed Qin Luo tightly against the wall with his body. He lowered his head, pinched Qin Luo's chin, and kissed the man's lips frantically.
Qin Luo felt that the air in his lungs for self-care was taken away, and the suffocation made his mind go blank. He could only open his mouth obediently, and let Mo's tongue stick into his mouth, licking his sensitive palate, bringing out a strange trembling.
With the air that Mo injected into his mouth, the rose fragrance that he had faintly felt before gradually became stronger. Qin Luoyue realized that he was top-heavy, and there was an inexplicable flame in his body, scratching his lower abdomen itchyly. And Mo's skin seemed to be the antidote, as long as he rubbed against it. The unbearable heat itching seems to be reduced.
Qin Luo began to struggle, and he clung to Mo like a koala. The legs were separated and tightly clasped around Mo's waist, and his arms were also tightly wrapped around Mo.
Mo's lips pressed against Qin Luo's neck, and his long fangs slowly pierced into Qin Luo's skin.
"Very good, you have learned another method to make the prey not resist." A voice suddenly came to Mo's mind, and his movements froze suddenly.
"Why don't you bite a little deeper, he will soon become one with you."
Mo seemed to have been slapped in the head, and most of him became sober in an instant. Qin Luo's neck was close to his mouth, and there were two inconspicuous scars on it. His eyes widened in disbelief, oh my god, he actually wanted to suck Qin Luo.
"Mo, Mo, I'm so sad." Qin Luo, who was still hanging on Mo's body, squinted his eyes and murmured.
"Just bear with it, and it will be fine after a while."
Mo gritted his teeth and hugged Qin Luo, grabbed the bathrobe beside him and wiped the water on the two of them hastily. Qin Luo, who was hanging on him like a koala, carried him back to the room.
Mo tried to make Qin Luo lie back on the bed, but Qin Luo hugged him tightly, and the two of them fell into the quilt together. Qin Luo still entangled Mo with both hands and feet, and the breath he exhaled was blowing on Mo's neck, and Mo felt that he was about to explode from the patience.
"Qin Luo, can you let go?" Mo discussed with a hoarse voice. He doesn't know how long his self-control can last, Qin Luo is too attractive to him. But when he thought of the tooth marks on Qin Luo's neck, he was terrified. He was afraid that when he couldn't control it, he would speak to Qin Luo again. Mo didn't dare to imagine that when he opened his eyes again in the morning, the person next to him was already a cold corpse, which would make him collapse.
Qin Luo had no sense of crisis, and wrapped himself around Mo's body like an octopus. No matter how much Mo begged, he would not let go.
Mo helplessly wanted to tear him down with some strength, but just as he pulled Qin Luo's arm around his shoulder, Qin Luo burst into tears.
Mo was taken aback, and quickly rubbed him, "Did it hurt you? I didn't mean it."
Qin Luo took the opportunity to entangle him again, crying aggrievedly, "It hurts, why are you pushing so hard?"
Mo quickly apologized, "It's all my fault, don't cry."
Qin Luo rubbed tears onto his shoulders, nodded, "It's because you are bad."
Mo had no choice but to let him hug him and coax him to keep him from crying.
Mo felt that if there really was a God, the current situation would definitely be his punishment for playing naive.
"I'm uncomfortable..." Qin sniffled and arched against Mo's body.
Mo gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "You, why are you uncomfortable?"
Qin Luo bit her lip and thought for a while, "It seems to be the stomach..."
Mo sighed, "Then let me go, can I rub it for you?"
Qin Luo thought for a while, and forced Mo to let Mo put his hand near his stomach.
"It's not that it's uncomfortable here... you put your hands down a little more..." Qin Luo frowned, and the hot air from his breath blew the hair around Mo's ears.
Mo's hand moved down until it reached Qin Luo's lower abdomen, "Is it here?"
Qin Luo shook his head, "No, go a little further."
Mo moved his hand down a little more, and suddenly stopped talking. He finally knew that what Qin Luo wanted him to touch was not the stomach at all. Because he has touched it, Qin Luo wants him to give him a source of relief.
"You smell so good, so good..." Qin Luo rubbed against Mo's hand, his voice hoarse and sexy. But the eyes are hazy and blurred, like a drunk person.
Mo smiled wryly, "Qin Luo, when you wake up tomorrow, you will drive me away."
Qin Luo clamped Mo's hand between his legs and rubbed, "Mo, I'm uncomfortable... rub it, rub it for me."
Mo stared at Qin Luo's face for a long time, then slowly bent down and kissed Qin Luo's chest. He dropped a deep kiss on his heart, and went all the way down, heading straight to the source of relief that he needed most at this moment.
Qin Luo buried his face deeply in the quilt. He regained consciousness just after he relieved himself, but he didn't know how to face Mo. The man who relied on him like a child was also the man who was lying on the bed with his arms around his waist.
Qin Luo wanted to beat the ground and howl, how could he be such an idiot. Mo is an adult vampire, and he has needs just like other vampires. They can not only suck blood, but also have a normal XXOO life.
Before the end of the world, some comics or movies like to associate vampires with roses. Will describe the manor where the vampire lives as a place full of roses. Even if they can't live in the rose manor, they will decorate their nests with blooming roses.
In fact, these are all hearsay, the reason why there are such rumors. It's because when a vampire is in heat, it emits a strong body odor, which smells like a large field of blooming roses. And creatures who smell this rose fragrance may be confused by the fragrance of the flower and ask for whatever they want.
Although Mo is very close to humans in many aspects, he is a blood family after all, so it is not surprising that he can emit this rose fragrance. What's more, Qin Luo guessed that the blood clan named Murphys must have a lot of background. Mo's genes come from him, and he is definitely not a simple character. However, Qin Luo himself has a strong space, and he feels that it is impossible for him to be affected by the fragrance-like gas. What's more, in the last days, it's not that Qin Luo never encountered blood races. The scent of their estrus didn't work for him at all. What he didn't expect was that the fragrance of flowers exuded by Mo actually tricked him.
Missing Jingzhou carelessly, Qin Luo clenched his hands and subconsciously rubbed his face against the quilt. Mo's body fragrance actually made him lose himself, relying entirely on his lower body to think. The most embarrassing thing is that Mo even used his mouth to help him relieve it, but Mo restrained himself. The most embarrassing thing is that after he woke up, he didn't lose that memory at all. The most embarrassing thing is that the more he thinks about it now, the more he feels it. The man's arm around his waist makes him unable to stop thinking about it.
"I, I know you are awake..." Mo gently took his hand away from Qin Luo's waist.
Qin Luo's face buried under the quilt couldn't help twitching, and secretly cursed, "Idiot, you know it when you know it, why do you have to expose it." '
"I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened. I was in good control... I, I think you know it, I like you very much... I don't want to leave you, let alone make you hate me... But I think, I leave so as not to trouble you..."
Mo was a little incoherent, he knew that he might really want to leave this time, originally he just wanted to like Qin Luo silently. But there seems to be a voice in my heart that is not reconciled, always destroying it again and again. Let him get closer to Qin Luo again and again, and then to Qin Luo again.
Qin Luo didn't know how to put it. Mo was a child in some aspects, and his dependence on and liking for him was probably because he was the one who saved him. This is a baby-like dependence that has nothing to do with love, and Qin Luo doesn't want to fall in love with a guy who can't tell the difference between love and dependence.
The bed beside him suddenly lightened, and Qin Luo turned around fiercely, grabbing at Mo's position. For a moment, Qin Luo felt his heart skip a beat. Fortunately, he caught it, otherwise this guy would definitely run away again.
With the dim light of the wall lamp, Qin Luo looked at Mo who was holding his arm. The guy bit his lip tightly, his face was very ugly. Through the pulling of his wrist, he could feel Chu Mo's body trembling slightly. It seemed that as long as he revealed a little disgust, Mo would disappear forever.
"I don't hate you... I don't hate doing that kind of thing with you..." Qin Luo said the first half of the sentence very clearly, but the second half of the sentence blushed like a mosquito.
Mo's ears are so keen, he can hear the first half of the sentence clearly, and he can also hear the second half of the sentence clearly.
"Aren't you coaxing me?" Mo knows that Qin Luo doesn't hate him, but he can be sure that Qin Luo's feelings for him, at least before this incident, are only family-like, which is not what he wants to like at all.
Qin Luo grabbed Mo's arm and explained seriously, "I never thought that I would sleep with a man. Or, I never thought that I would be with anyone... I, I have no experience..."
Qin Luo still said the last sentence in a low voice. He felt that it was really embarrassing for him to be a virgin.
Before the end of the world, when most teenagers were ignorant of love, the Qin family was in troubled times. Although the successive changes did not make Qin Luo become withdrawn and autistic, they also made him get used to keeping a distance from others. Until the end of the world broke out, Qin Luo hadn't even had a relationship, let alone touching or kissing someone before climbing on the bed.
In the ten years after the end of the world, Qin Luo almost lived a life comparable to that of an ascetic monk. In addition to thinking about rescuing Qin Ke, he strengthened his physical training every time he went on a mission to ensure that he had a higher chance of surviving when he went on a mission.
When Qin Luo saw Gu Qingyang and Gu Jinglei you and me, she had a desire to find a lover who could snuggle up and keep warm. But after watching too much parting between life and death, Qin Luo gave up this idea instead. If you find an ordinary person to fall in love with, he will inevitably worry along with him, and every time he goes out on a mission, he will be worried. If you find a teammate, the opponent may lose their life at any time. In particular, Gu Jinglei almost died during a mission, and Gu Qingyang, who had been guarding him for three days, almost collapsed again. Qin Luo didn't want to have this kind of entanglement even more.
As for whether his other half is a man or a woman, Qin Luo seems to have not had time to think about it. Before the end of the world, most of what he saw were heterosexuals. Maybe there is no end of the world. When he is old, he will fall in love and get married normally. After the apocalypse, the number of same-sex couples increased sharply. He felt that it was inevitable, and he didn't find it awkward after seeing too much.
Mo couldn't believe it, his eyes widened in surprise. In his memory, those people were far younger than Qin Luo's current age when they first met. Qin Luo is supposed to be an adult, how could he not have one. But this news made him almost elated.
Seeing that Mo didn't speak, Qin Luo bit her lips nervously, and then said, "I, I think you may not really like me, maybe it's because I saved you, you take that feeling of dependence as liking … Maybe… "
"No! I'm very clear." Mo suddenly interrupted Qin Luo's words, and seeing Qin Luo looking at himself without blinking, he continued, "I like you, maybe because you saved me, but absolutely Not the kind you said. For the first time, I want to hug a person, want to be with him forever, and even think... If he hates me, let me leave him, I just watch my life quietly like this... "
Qin Luo sighed, "Then, let's try, but if you like someone else one day, you can..."
"There won't be that day..." Mo said firmly.
"I'm just making an analogy, if one day..."
"If one day you doubt my feelings for you, I will dig out my heart and give it to you to end my life." Mo stared at Qin Luo and said softly.
All the voices were stuck in his throat and could not be uttered. After a long while in a daze, Qin Luo took La Mo's hand, "Don't stand there stupidly."
Mo obediently climbed onto the bed, and hugged Qin Luo from behind again.
The two lay on the bed without falling asleep for a long time, and after a full hour, Qin Luo whispered, "You, how do you know, know that, that can use your mouth..."
"Ben, instinct..." When Mo lied, he almost dropped his tongue.