Mo Xi looked like he was stained with something filthy, or like a cat scalded by tongs, his black eyes were round and round, and he closed the book in shame and anger. Gu Mang laughed madly, and hugged him maliciously. Not only did he not let him close the book, he also snatched the crumpled old erotic palace and forced him to read it.
The two were fooling around on the bed for a long time, and the picture book slapped Mo Xi's face.
The lewd and lewd image of the nakedness was stuck to his face like this, Mo Xi's hair stood on end, as if he had been splashed with a basin of sewage, he jumped up violently, overturning Gu Mang to the side.
Mo Xi sat up, his normally beautiful and cold face was flushed red at the moment, he didn't dare to look at Gu Mang, and he was even more unwilling to touch the album, his chest heaving violently, and he turned his face away.
He tugged at his messy clothes, his Adam's apple rolled, and then said in a low voice, "Don't make this joke with me again."
This is a warning.
It's a pity that Gu Mang was so stupid back then. He was like a pig's brain, so he would actually think it was a thin-skinned "coquette" from the younger brother. It's also because he doesn't know people. Mo Xi is obviously a carnivorous beast that grinds his teeth and sucks blood and is cruel, but he was deceived by his cold and serious appearance, thinking that Mo Xi is a non-human fireworker, no matter how he flirts with it, he is indifferent. crane.
After thinking about it later, in fact, he was being fucked like that by Mo Xi, because he was blind and asked for it himself.
Gu Mang, who was blind, was bewitched by his drunkenness. He thought that Mo Xi's cold, arrogant and awkward appearance was indescribably funny and interesting. : "You really don't?"
"… "
"You don't want me to see it myself."
After saying that, he just lay on Mo Xi's bed carelessly and turned over, exclaiming "wow, oh" as he turned over.
Mo Xi's ears were blood red. He closed his eyes for a while, but felt that his unsatisfactory heartbeat was beating like a drum in this silent tent.
So after a while, he got up abruptly and said in a low voice, "I went to clean up the tableware."
Gu Mang smiled and revealed his dark eyes wet with alcohol from behind the book: "Are you going to run away?"
Mo Xi ignored him and took care of what he had packed and went outside the tent to clean it.
Gu Mang didn't know how long he had been blowing the wind outside, how long his heart had been quiet, but he just thought that Mo Xi was really funny and cute. How could such a green flower of Gaoling grow in the son of the noble family? At the age of 20, even the fingertips touched the erotic palace album, and the bottom of the ear would turn red with shame.
So silly.
He also thought to himself, this can't be done. At such an old age, he may have to get married in a few years. He can't even face this common sense of yin and yang.
Otherwise, what will you do when you are newly married? Do you want to push the bride and say coldly, "I'm sorry, I can't do such a foolish thing."
Gu Mang was probably really drunk. He thought about it without limit. The more he thought about it, the more laughable he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a perfect senior brother.
While thinking about it, he flipped through the album.
The picture that caught his eye was extravagant and chaotic, exaggerated and fragrant, and when he looked at it, he felt a little out of his mind. He was also too lazy to care about the fire he buried in Mo Xi, and how he thought about life in the cold wind. He relaxed, and the pear blossom white seemed to soften his muscles and bones that were always tense.
He was enjoying the "gift of the weak crown" that Mo Xi had despised, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Mo Xi was simply ignorant.
With such a superb book, Lu Zhanxing should have gotten together with him long ago to chat about which pose is good, which girl is beautiful, and laugh wickedly at each other.
This is a normal man.
Could there be something wrong with Junior Brother Mo...
Gu Mang was thinking wildly, but his thoughts gradually became hazy. The fine brushwork painting was more exciting and seductive. He looked at it and was hooked by the pictures in the book, which made his heart burn even more, and his mouth was dry, and his body soaked in alcohol was easily ignited by desire. Burning blood.
In fact, he hadn't vented for a long time. He and his brothers went to the kiln, hugged each other and chatted with those girls, but he couldn't get through the last stage.
Gu Mang himself couldn't tell why. Maybe it was because he felt that sex without love would never be so enjoyable, or maybe it was because he had been orphaned since he was a child, and what he had always longed for in his heart was the kind of stable, lifelong love. accompany.
Or maybe, these reasons are wrong, they are all too hypocritical.
He just felt that the girls he hugged were too soft, like fragile china, he undoubtedly admired their beauty, but he couldn't have too much desire.
Just like this erotic palace picture, the women in the picture are charming and attractive. But he is more willing to admire those men who have sex with them, those hard, hot, hardened and unbreakable strong bodies—
Thinking of this, Gu Mang felt that he might also be sick.
The pages gradually turned down. Although he flipped through the album, he didn't take a close look at each one. When he reached a certain page, Gu Mang was stunned for a moment, and then his drowsy brain was buzzing with blood.
He didn't even have time to react to why he was bleeding, it was just an instinctual stimulation given to him by a picture.
After the intense stimulation passed, he realized that the picture was different from the others. Probably because the painter was in pursuit of freshness, he felt that the pure male and female necks were not enough, so he drew a very bold scene in an ingenious way.
In the yin and yang erotic palace, there are naturally women. The woman in the picture is messy, lying on the couch with her beautiful neck up, and a man is attacking the city and sweeping the ground on her trembling body. But the key is not this. What made Gu Mang's blood flow suddenly accelerated and his whole body became hot was that behind this man, there was actually a man who was holding the man who was having sex on his back, and from behind...
Gu Mang swept his eyes to that position, and his face, which had always been as thick as a city wall, actually flushed red.
He just felt dizzy, as if some answer that had been bothering him for a long time broke through the water, causing a tsunami of mosque dragons in his heart, causing blood to flow down all over his body.
Gu Mang suddenly swelled up.
"I rely on..." Gu Mang murmured.
He was too drowsy and too drunk, so he just stared at this picture for a long time, and he didn't even know when Mo Xi came back.
It wasn't until Mo Xi walked to his bed that he heard the movement and turned his head - he saw a handsome face that had been blown by the night wind for a long time, as white as a porcelain tire.
Mo Xi's eyelashes are very long, and her lips are sexy and thin, pursed slightly. Those dark eyes looked down at him, and there seemed to be some inexplicable emotions in them.
Gu Mang: "…"
Mo Xi: "..."
The two of them pondered each other's thoughts for a while, but Gu Mang seemed to have noticed this emotion in Mo Xi's eyes for the first time. He wasn't quite sure what it was, but he only knew that this emotion made his heart feel hot and itchy.
"Senior brother, I..." Mo Xi seemed to have the courage to say something to him outside, but after only saying a few words, Gu Mang suddenly raised his hand and pulled him down.
Mo Xi was caught off guard by his pull, and his tall and heavy body fell down, pressing firmly on top of Gu Mang. He immediately propped himself up, his ears flushed: "You—"
Gu Mang opened his shirt slightly, licked his lips, and said with a smile, "What am I? What are you? If you don't know what to say, let me explain first. I just found some really nice content in this album."
He smiled hehely: "Good things should be appreciated with good buddies."
Mo Xi said, "Listen, I can't watch this with you. Because I... "
"Because of you what?"
"Because of me..." Mo Xi's expression became more and more embarrassed, and he became more and more nervous. He turned his face sideways and did not look directly into Gu Mang's eyes, but this posture made Gu Mang easily realize that his entire neck was covered from the sides of his ears to the base of his ears. Red, and this thin red is still on the rise, "I am to you..."
Gu Mang blinked his eyes. If it were a normal day, he would definitely understand what Mo Xi meant at this time, but he was drunk, his mind was not clear, but his hands and feet were flexible.
"Oh, I know because you're good at keeping yourself clean, but it's only natural for men and women to love each other, and Huang Di and Xuannv are both cultivators." Gu Mang interrupted him with a smile, "Why are you blushing?"
"That's not what I meant, I have something else to say to you—"
"What? You won't be able to open your mouth after waiting for a long time. Come on, read the book first!"
So no matter what, he stubbornly stalked and perfunctory Mo Xi's words while perseveringly showing him the erotic palace album.
While plugging in, he said, "Tell me if you have something to say, and I have a painting for you to see. You accompany me to see the painting first, and I will listen to you later. Fair trade."
In the end, Mo Xi really couldn't wear him down, so he had to accompany him to sleep and read the broken book with him.
Even if he came from a noble family, when he was a low-ranking sergeant, his camp beds were not very spacious. The two big men were huddled on top of it, which was a bit cramped. Mo Xi lay behind Gu Mang and looked at the erotic pictures with him on his side—to be precise, he was forced to look at the erotic pictures.
From time to time, Gu Mang turned around to "check" Mo Xi's condition, and said sternly, "You closed your eyes again! Open them quickly!"
Mo Xi: "..."
"It doesn't count if you close it. Your brother taught you how to sleep with a girl. You should learn."
"..." Seeing someone getting drunk and crazy, he forced his brother to accompany him to read the yellow book.
Gu Mang didn't plan to let him read the most exciting page from the beginning, he just slowly turned the pages one by one, and from time to time he would turn around to "spot check" whether Mo Xi had diverted his attention.
The tent was very quiet, and Gu Mang knew that the page was getting closer, but for some reason, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
He probably felt that Gu Mang's state was a bit wrong, and Mo Xi's breathing gradually began to be low, and the wave of hot breath brushed against Gu Mang's ears. A storm that neither of them can control.
very hot.
It's hot.
The scroll was gradually receding, and Gu Mang knew which page was the page where a man had sex with a man. Originally, he couldn't wait to turn to that page and share it with Mo Xi, but as the atmosphere between the two gradually became weird, there seemed to be an invisible heat surging between their clinging bodies. The banter suddenly became a little empty.
Gu Mang's unafraid of the sky and the earth finally gave up after this moment.
"... or come here."
"Do you want to show me something special?"
Saying these words almost at the same time, Gu Mang turned his head, and the tip of his nose almost touched Mo Xi's face.
For a time, the air in the tent seemed to be sticky, too hot to flow, and too strong to melt. Gu Mang suddenly felt a sense of crisis, he moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.
Mo Xi's voice was a little hoarse because he had held back a certain emotion for too long.
He looked at him up close and asked in a low voice, "Yes, right?"
"What can be special, haha, haha." The next page was that page, Gu Mang's throat rolled, subconsciously wanting to close the album.
But Mo Xi, who had disliked it like mud, smelled some kind of delicate atmosphere, and suddenly stretched out a smooth and powerful hand and snatched it away.
Long fingers turned it over.
Gu Mang closed his eyes in dismay.
"… "
No movement. No one said a word.
After a few moments of silence, Gu Mang couldn't stand the feeling of sitting still, tentatively opened his eyes a little, and saw Mo Xi's unpredictable face, staring at the picture of a man fucking a man with a complicated expression.
The eyes are cloudy.
The aura on this young man was so wrong, Gu Mang saw him like this, even if he was drunk, he couldn't help but shuddered, and with a strong smile he planned to get up: "Then what, congratulations to Junior Brother Weak Guan, it's getting late, Brother, I'm going back first, I-"
Before the words were finished, the person was pressed down.
Still lying on his side, or Mo Xi leaning against him from behind. But Mo Xi consciously kept some distance just now, but Gu Mang's back was pressed against his chest, and other places did not touch.
But this time, Mo Xi almost held him in his arms. In an instant, Gu Mang felt that something extremely hard and enormous was pressing against him, and he pushed it forward.
"Um..." Gu Mang groaned suddenly - drunkenness, unfamiliar excitement, terrible taboos, accumulated lust, these things made him so sensitive.
And a hot and humid voice pressed against the back of his ear, where the hoarse and low desire almost made his body soaked in wine tremble. He himself and the voice were strangely unfamiliar.
Mo Xi's deep breath was right in his ear: "Master, is that what you mean?"
The feeling of being held back was so creepy that his spine went weak. Gu Mang hurriedly shouted, "What the hell are you doing! You're drinking too much! Let me go!"
"It was my brother who insisted on forcing me to watch it."
"No... I am... "
Gu Mang only said a few words, his earlobes were caught by the hot and humid mouth, and then his rough tongue stuck into the auricle, sucking and licking, Gu Mang's waist suddenly softened, and the stimulation he had never felt made him feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah..."
This sound seemed to give the young man who had just grown up behind him great courage. The young man suddenly hugged him hard, wrapped his strong arms around his waist, and hugged him tightly in his arms, restrained, but it seemed After restraining himself for too long, his desires flowed in a mess, getting deeper and deeper, and sucking his earlobe more and more hotly.
"So my brother is willing too, right?"
"No... Mo Xi... I didn't mean that... I... "
But what he said at this time, his voice was soft and outrageous, no matter how he heard it, he seemed to be refusing and welcoming. Mo Xi obviously misunderstood him. Mo Xi hugged him from behind with one hand and stroked him up and down with the other. He felt Gu Mang's desire to get up, and he froze abruptly.
The atmosphere was momentarily dense to the extreme.
Rao is that Gu Mang was so cheeky, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, but Mo Xi looked down at Gu Mang's reaction, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He seemed to have received some kind of confirmation, he clenched Gu Mang's chin hard, stared at those eyes for a moment in the candlelight, and kissed him violently, he seemed to be extremely thirsty, almost violently sucking Gu Mang lips, prying open his mouth, tongue twirling in it. The kiss was too intense, there was a tut-tsk sound between their lips and teeth, and Gu Mang was panting and struggling.
This sound made Mo Xi feel as if he had taken love medicine. He hugged Gu Mang's body that was trying to roll over, grabbed him, and held him tightly in his arms, pinched his face sideways, and kissed him fiercely. , while instinctively rubbing against Gu Mang with the clothes underneath.
Mo Xi's voice was hoarse and fiery. His kissing Gu Mang's lips were wet and red, and they parted wetly.
"Senior brother said that he wants to accompany me tonight as a gift, so let's accompany me."
Gu Mang wished he couldn't strangle himself to death, he collapsed: "I don't mean that!"
"It's too late." Mo Xi stood up, turned him over, and placed a heavy pressure on him, his clothes were open in a messy way, revealing a delicate but strong chest like jade, "I gave you the chance to leave, but you don't want it."
"… "
He threw the erotic image aside, pinched Gu Mang's chin, and raised that face.
Those black eyes with slender tails looked at him in a blurry way, not too focused: "Mo Xi, you... you are just... nonsense... "
Mo Xi's throat twitched, he reached down and pulled off Gu Mang's girdle, and said in a low voice, "Yeah, Senior Brother Nonsense is the most experienced."
The color in his eyes was terrifyingly dark, and he saw Gu Mang's skin reddened with love and burning inch by inch.
Finally, he leaned over. He spit out four words: "Senior brother teach me?"
The author has something to say:
Ximei: I count to three, bring your book to me and leave immediately.
Gu Mangmang: Scared of you? What can you do to me, you little serious? At most I will tear up my collector's edition of the picture book.
[the next day]
Gu Mangmang: I count to three, stop for me immediately! !
Ximei: Afraid of you? What can you fake rascal do to me? Brother, why don't you teach me again