This time, to a certain extent, Xiao Li took the initiative.
The boy's lips were soft and warm, and at the moment when the two sides touched, Shen Mizhi couldn't help using his strength.
Perhaps it was a relationship that had endured for many days and finally broke. This time, Shen Mizhi's kiss was more like a bite, as if to tear the other party alive and swallow it.
The smell of wine permeated his lips and teeth, and it was also mixed with a little bloody smell.
Xiao Li was not very happy anymore. He originally pulled Shen Mizhi down just because the kiss on his forehead was comfortable, but he didn't think that the other party was so rough now, and his lips hurt a lot.
He was unwilling to be hugged, he stretched out his hand and tried to push away the young man in front of him, but Shen Mizhi's hand did not move like a hammer.
Xiao Li frowned, he squeezed out a few whimpers from his throat, until he was about to faint due to the lack of air, Shen Mizhi was willing to let go.
The young man took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to block Xiao Li's misty eyes: "...I don't want to say sorry to the talent, you made me wait too long, baby."
Xiao Li stretched out a hand to hold his wrist, trying to move away the palm that was blocking his vision, but Shen Mizhi refused to let go so tightly. The released beast softly kissed each other's neck: "I will be gentle, you like this, right? If you like such a person, I will always... always go on like this."
He continued gently: "But will this really work? Baby, can you tell me, will you like me?"
Xiao Li was soothed by such a gentle gesture, perhaps because he felt no longer uncomfortable, he also put down his hand.
Shen Mizhi continued: "Even if it's not me now, what about me in the previous form?"
"As a mission book, when I please you, will you also like it a little bit?"
Jiu Jin turned it up bit by bit, Xiao Li only heard the words "task book", so he thought about Xiao Huang Ben and spit out a word: "...cute."
"Huh?" Shen Mizhi slowly put away his hand, and brushed his cold fingers across the face in front of him, "Do you think I was cute back then?"
The young man laughed, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and then he asked, "What about me? The me now, the me as Shen Mizhi?"
Shen Mirage.
Xiao Li thought about it more than once this time.
After a long time, maybe he felt tired, or couldn't pick out the right words from the language library. He closed his eyes tiredly and lay down on the bed.
Shen Mizhi's movements paused, he rubbed his back molars, and wanted to shake him awake to answer his question, but he was reluctant to look at the other party's tired face.
The young man sighed silently, pulled the quilt that was folded on the side, and put it on Xiao Li.
When Shen Mizhi wanted to get up and change his posture and put Xiao Li in his arms, he found that the other party was holding his hand, he tried to pull it, but he did not pull it apart.
Xiao Li fell asleep holding his hand.
Shen Mizhi's eyes were fixed on the hands of the two of them.
The next day, the afternoon sun shines into the room through the curtains, giving the world a halo.
This wine is not weak, Xiao Li's consciousness has just returned to the cage, and he has not opened his eyes when he feels a faint tingling pain in his temples.
He raised his hand to massage his temples, feeling exhausted all over his body, as if he ran 800 meters yesterday.
… Is this what it feels like to be drunk
In fact, he only drank less than half a bottle.
After a long time, when the neuralgia eased a little, Xiao Li opened his eyes and rolled off the bed.
He was still wearing yesterday's clothes, but someone put the quilt over him.
Xiao Li tried to sort out the memory in his mind, but it was fixed in Zheng Yi's villa - he picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, he wanted to ask Zheng Yi, but found a message from Shen Mizhi. .
Shen Mizhi: [Are you awake? There is hangover soup on the table, don't drink too much.]
Is... Shen Mizhi sent him back
Xiao Li pressed the phone and asked with a toothbrush in his mouth: [You brought me back yesterday? How do you know I'm on Jung Yi's side?]
Sure enough... don't remember.
Shen Mizhi paused for a moment, and he didn't know whether to be glad or regretful that Xiao Li didn't remember what happened yesterday, he just found a reason: [... Zheng Yi asked me to come over.]
[Remember to drink soup.]
Xiao Li sent a "thank you" emoticon package, said hello, and then exited Shen Mizhi's dialog.
He clicked on Zheng Yi's message again and edited a message, but he suspected that the other party must not have woken up, so he deleted it after thinking about it.
After a simple grooming, Xiao Li put on the nightgown on the hanger and opened the bedroom door.
Maybe he was a little guilty and put Shen Mirage in with his own paws. The little black cat was guarding the door of the bedroom last night. Now he has slept into a pool of cat cakes, and was startled by the sudden approaching sound of the door.
It arched its back and rolled out in a circle to avoid being stepped on its tail as a carpet.
Little black cat: "Bah."
Xiao Li took the first two steps, bent down and picked up the little black cat, rubbed its pointed ears, and placed it on the sofa.
On the dining table next to the sofa, there was a pot of sober soup. Xiao Li opened the lid and saw that there was still steam on it, and it looked like it had just been boiled.
So... Shen Mizhi just left? He stayed here all night
Xiao Li picked up the spoon and filled himself a bowl.
This soup is sweet and sour in the mouth, especially refreshing. I don't know what Shen Mizhi put in. It tastes a bit like a weakened version of sour plum soup.
Xiao Li lowered his head, took a sip, and squinted at the window.
The sun is just right, and the hydrangeas at the window are blooming under the care of Tanli, as if encompassing a colorful world.
…
After a weekend, it's soon to be a weekday.
After going through the dungeons one by one, going to school has become like a life-long affair. People will always miss what they have lost, so even if Zheng Yi was drunk that day, he has not recovered on the day of school. went to school.
Xiao Li naturally went too. He originally wanted to ask Shen Mizhi in person, but he didn't think that Shen Mizhi didn't come.
Zheng Yi saw that he would look at the vacant seat beside him from time to time, he took the stool and moved over when the teacher in front was not paying attention: "Shen Mizhi didn't come?"
This is really strange, from the last time, Shen Mizhi almost wanted to stick to Xiao Li all day long and refused to let it go.
Xiao Li nodded casually, spread out the math textbook in front of him, and drew a wavy line on the podium where the teacher focused.
Zheng Yi said in surprise, "Are you studying?"
Xiao Li: "...Is there anything in my study that should surprise you?"
Zheng Yi: "No, it just feels like a big guy like you shouldn't learn, and shouldn't have the needs of ordinary people. It should be directly integrated and airborne first."
Xiao Li: "..."
Although he usually likes to play and has already "preliminary" his usual homework, he still listens to the lectures well sometimes.
Zheng Yi couldn't stop listening to the lecture, he was quiet for a while, and then began to harass Xiao Li: "How did you go back that day? Did you feel uncomfortable? I think that although the alcohol is not high, it is still very strong. I I'm a little sick to my stomach now, and I've been drinking porridge for a few days."
Xiao Li was staring at the teacher's Mediterranean hair behind the podium, startled: "Drink some hangover soup."
"That stuff? I never drink it," Zheng Yi muttered, "it's very unpleasant, my chef still cooks it spicy, can you believe it? I said less spicy, but it turned out to be too sour, I'm not Pregnant, who can drink it?"
Xiao Li suddenly interrupted him: "Zheng Yi."
"Well?"
He took out a workbook and slapped it on the other person's face: "Listen to the class well."
Zheng Yi picked up the exercise book that was slowly sliding down his face, turned around obediently, put the exercise book on the desk, and quietly spread out his task book and sandwiched it in, and began to brush up Reincarnator Forum.
It has been several days since Xiao Li lost his horse, but it is still an evergreen tree that is a hot topic in the forum, and it has spread from the reincarnators in China to the world, even the members who once teamed up with Xiao Li's three vests, For example, Ye Lingshi, Shimizu, Park Xiujin and others couldn't help replying to a few popular ones.
Zheng Yi casually clicked on a post floating on the homepage: [Damn, the recent human posts have become boring. From another angle, let me simulate the appearance of the ghost world if there is a forum, the ghost world must have been turned upside down.]
[Little Ghost: Come on, is it true or false? Are Sherlock, Moriarty, and Hercule the same person? !]
[It turns out that the three demons who abused us, ravaged us, and bullied us like this were all in the same vest!]
[For some reason, a picture suddenly popped into my mind: a certain miserable ghost was accusing Sherlock of a crime, and the big guy next to him moved his ears and walked by as if nothing had happened.]
[You scold Sherlock, what does it have to do with me Moriarty?]
[Then another ghost joined the first accusation meeting. It was Moriarty's victim. It recognized the big guy on the side and charged angrily: "It's you!"]
[At this time, the boss smiled slightly and took off the mask on his face. Under the mask was Hercule: "Little boy, you recognized the wrong person."]
[The old mille crepe is gone.]
[You think I'm Moriarty, but I'm actually Hercule.]
[Small question mark, do you have many friends.]
[It looks miserable from the point of view of ghosts, but it looks so interesting from the point of view of us humans.]
[The landlord is quick, GKD, GKD.]
[Suddenly inserted into the building, there are pictures and evidence, Sherlock is actually a foreigner! You see his full name: Sherlock Moriarty Hercule.]
[Upstairs, in case someone's surname is Xia, what about the long list after the name?]
[Chinese culture is really broad and profound...]
[The big brothers upstairs are off topic, let's continue.]
[Lili: Oh, man, you can't believe your words at all.]