When Bai Lixin woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day. During this period, the angel Qu Yasong occupied the body and went to the studio early in the morning.
The angel Qu Yasong and the demon Qu Yasong kept tossing Bailixin until midnight last night. The demon Qu Yasong wrapped Bailixin in his own shirt and took him to the bathroom to take a shower before carrying him back to his room. rest.
He embraced Thyme, which was full of strawberries, into his arms. In the quiet night sky, in the dark house, surrounded by the sound of the boy's even breathing. For some reason, the demon Qu Yasong was lying beside Baili Xin, embracing this warm and thin body, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart. It seems that they have been together for a long time, so fit and familiar.
The violent emotions in my heart gradually eased, and the demon Qu Yasong yawned and fell into a deep sleep.
After he fell into a deep sleep, the angel Qu Yasong opened his jade-like eyes.
The angel Qu Yasong took a look at the beautiful body that was not even an inch from her side, and the emotion in her heart was hard to describe.
This boy can stir up the demon Qu Yasong, but he can also appease it. This young man can make his heart beat faster, but at the same time make him feel warm and peaceful. This young man is amazing.
Countless pictures flew through his mind, including the eccentricity of the boy when he first met him, the small pride of the boy when he kissed him, the hotness of the boy when he responded fiercely under him, and the shyness and tenderness of the boy after he ended. Embarrassed.
In his heart, this young man was gradually colored, like a most beautiful painting, deeply imprinted in his heart. He never knew that a person's personality is so changeable and attractive.
In the eyes of the angel Qu Yasong, everyone is a monotonous color, either black, white, blue, or yellow, a single void lacking color. When he looked at the scenery outside, it was all empty and white, like black and white stick figures. That's why he couldn't feel any emotion towards anything, his expression was indifferent, and his mind was calm and calm, like a pool of stagnant water.
Until the dream he had at the age of sixteen, he felt the bright and warm colors for the first time, so he painted that beautiful moment, and since then he fell in love with painting.
But today, many years later, he saw a boy full of colors.
From this moment on, the angel Qu Yasong even felt that the black and white stick figured scenery around him was rendered with color, it was no longer empty and indifferent, and the scenery around the young man slowly smudged with warm colors.
Angel Qu Yasong's calm eyes sparkled with dazzling light, he evoked a faint smile, lowered his head and kissed the boy's hair reverently. Thank you, Venus in my heart.
The young man Xu Shi had his forehead itchy from being scratched by the strands of hair. He grunted, his voice hoarse from shouting was sexy and cute, like a snoring little black panther. The angel Qu Yasong couldn't help but smile, and looked at the boy indulgently.
The angel Qu Yasong has always been indifferent and isolated from the world, she is as ethereal as a fairy at best, and like a beautiful painting at worst. Now when he smiles, even the tip of his eyebrows has a charming look. He is so moving that people can hardly find any adjectives, and the world is eclipsed, as if any words to describe beauty on him are not as moving as half of what he shows.
Angel Qu Yasong smiled, casually put on a white shirt and black suit pants, and went to the studio.
Inspiration kept flashing and jumping in his mind, and now he couldn't wait to put the scene in his mind on paper.
Angel Qu Yasong would forget to sleep and eat when he started to create, and it took him more than ten hours for this painting to stop. When he pulled back his thoughts from the painting, he realized that it was almost sunset.
The angel Qu Yasong stood up immediately, and only then remembered Bai Lixin who was tired all day yesterday. I don't know if the boy woke up, had a meal, and was angry or resentful because of what happened yesterday.
Thinking of the end, he suddenly paused. The boy must be resenting him, right? The boy said that he has a boyfriend.
The angel Qu Yasong felt irritated for no reason. He rubbed his hair, threw the paintbrush and walked out of the studio door.
Outside the studio, the old butler was standing straight with his back straight.
The old housekeeper's face is not very good-looking now. He is holding a stack of things in his hand. Seeing that the angel Qu Yasong has finally walked out of the studio, he greets him and passes the things over, "Master, this is a message from a gentleman who calls himself Joey." Come, say it's for you."
The old butler is an old member of the Stitchino family's assassination team, and his activities are usually hidden and little known. After the young master left the mafia, the master was worried about the young master, so he sent himself over and placed him in the Qu residence.
Seeing the young master growing up day by day but still clean and solitary, the eunuch almost became bald in no time. Yesterday, the young master managed to open his mind and bring him back, but he didn't expect that he was the kind of person who had two feet on his feet.
The old butler had a sullen face, thinking about how to torture that young master Su to vent his anger on the young master.
The angel Qu Yasong was stunned, and just about to frown, he heard a voice in his heart say: Take it, that's what I asked Joey to check, it's about our boyfriend and Zhao Yunhai.
The demon Qu Yasong conveyed the message from the bottom of his heart, and when he mentioned the three words "boyfriend", his tone was even more emphatic.
The demon Qu Yasong woke up a few hours ago, but the angel Qu Yasong, who was caught in the process of creation, was so concentrated that he couldn't suppress it at all, so he had to stay in the depths of his soul aggrieved, but everything outside Perceive it or know it.
So when the old housekeeper handed over the things, the demon Qu Yasong communicated with the angel Qu Yasong in such a friendly and peaceful manner for the first time.
The angel Qu Yasong paused, then reached out to take the things, replied "Thank you" and left.
Watching the distraught young master leave, the old butler's face became even more gloomy. The young master has never been so distracted before, it must be because of that boy named Su Ruo.
Young master Su, please don't be sorry for our young master, otherwise, don't blame the old man for being rude. Although the old man is old, he is the veteran of the mafia assassination team.
The angel Qu Yasong flipped through the documents while walking. Joey was very efficient. Last night, the task assigned by the demon Qu Yasong was completed in one night, and everything was clear and clear, with photos and texts. !
In other words, the photos of the two of them having an affair and having sex clearly appeared in the photos.
Looking at the extremely crazy two people in the photo, the devil Qu Yasong sneered in his heart: I never thought that the pure college student you are optimistic about has such an open style. But the two of them seem to be our boyfriend and the other Su Qing's boyfriend, right? Is this an affair
The angel Qu Yasong lowered his eyebrows, and said indifferently in his heart: What qualifications do we have to accuse these two people, what we have done is more excessive and beastly than them. Do you think we are good people? Of the four of us, three of us are guilty, and Su Qing is the most innocent.
The demon Qu Yasong was speechless for a while, but was blocked by the angel Qu Yasong.
After a while, the angel Qu Yasong said again: One is his brother who depends on each other, and the other is his intimate lover. How desperate would a boy be if he knew that he was betrayed by the two closest people? How will he accept this fact? Besides, his leg was injured, so the boy must not be allowed to know what happened between them now.
The demon Qu Yasong retorted: Fart, are you going to let Su Qing continue to be with that scumbag? Heh, if I occupy the body, I will let Joey kill him immediately. I am bound to have this boy.
Qu Yasong paused at the door of Bailixin, the angel Qu Yasong sneered, and thought: Do you think you are acting in an idol drama? Do you know how brutish we were last night? Our strong girl fucked him! Compared to his brother and boyfriend, he probably hates us the most now, right? Do you still want to win? Let's have a little self-knowledge, it's good that we can get his forgiveness now, don't think about other things too much. What's the use of killing Zhao Yunhai? If you kill him, it will only make the young man miss him even more. Zhao Yunhai will become a cinnabar mole in the young man's heart, and become a person that no one can surpass. If you really want the young man to leave Zhao Yunhai, you might as well find someone to discredit him so that the young man can see his true colors.
After the angel Qu Yasong finished saying this in his heart, he suddenly paused, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he was a little dazed. And the demon Qu Yasong was also stunned. The two souls were silent for a long time before they said in unison: No way...
The angel Qu Yasong covered her heart and was shocked. What he said just now should not be said by his character, but it seems that it should be said by the demon Qu Yasong. What's going on
Angel Qu Yasong's heart was turbulent, and a guess appeared in his mind.
He shook his head, denying the conjecture. It can't be like that. These two souls have been fighting each other for more than ten years and haven't coexisted harmoniously. How could they merge at this time
While he was still shocked by the answer in his heart, he suddenly heard a painful low growl from Baili Xin's room, the angel Qu Yasong was startled, and hurriedly opened the door.
In the room, Bai Lixin was banging his head against the wall in pain, as if he wanted to break his head to be reconciled.
Seeing this, the angel Qu Yasong's heart jumped, and he rushed forward in two steps and hugged the boy into his arms. He roared, "What are you doing? Why can't you think about it?!"
Bai Lixin was suffering from the pain brought about by the upgrade of his body. Just now, he was using the wall to relieve the pain. Now that there is no wall, he can use whatever he grabs. Qu Yasong hugged him in his arms, he hugged Qu Yasong back without saying a word, wrapped his arms around his neck and bit Qu Yasong's shoulder fiercely.
Immediately, two bloodstains left along Qu Yasong's shoulders.
Qu Yasong snorted, and hugged the boy even tighter with his backhand. He supported the boy's waist with one hand, and patted the boy's back reassuringly with the other.
After a long time, Bai Lixin was freed from the pain of upgrading his body, and then he let go.
There was already a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth, and Bailixin came back to his senses, tasted the taste in his mouth, and then looked at the bloody wound, then frantically stopped the bleeding with his sleeve and said: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ,I did not do it on purpose."
Seeing the boy's flustered expression, Qu Yasong smiled dotingly, and put his head on the boy's shoulder. He said in an apologetic voice: "I should say I'm sorry, I'm sorry baby, I hurt you last night, I'm sorry."
The voice was gentle and full of friendship, Bai Lixin paused for wiping the wound, his nose felt sour, and his eyes were swollen and painful.
After coming to this world, even though he knew that Qu Yasong's soul and Luo Qintian's soul belonged to the same lineage, he had never felt the love and pampering in Qu Yasong's body like Luo Tantian's.
When he woke up today, he was still thinking that although both Qu Yasong and Luo Qintian were the soul fragments of the main god, they were different. Maybe it was only Luo Qintian who fell in love with him, and Qu Yasong was different after all. Bar? If so, what is the significance of his doing so
But now, when Qu Yasong was slightly disappointed, he actually spoke in such a loving tone, and Baili Xin fell into a trap...
Sure enough, although they were different soul fragments, they were all his lover. This was his lover's love, his lover's tone, his lover's soul, and his lover's sense of familiarity.
For a moment, Bai Lixin burst into tears, he hugged Qu Yasong's back tightly with his backhand, retracted his head into Qu Yasong's arms, and cried bitterly.