Gu Mang lowered his head in front of him, his face still flushed from a dream, and his breathing was still a little short. He looked at his pants blankly: "What's going on?"
Gu Manglan's eyes were wide open, and he looked like a pure and innocent little wolf cub, but the topic the wolf cub talked about was too embarrassing. Mo Xi is a thin-skinned person. In the past, Gu Mang eagerly came to do something like "enlightenment for weak crowns" for him with a picture of this erotic palace, but he couldn't do it anyway.
"I..." Gu Mang felt uneasy about his body's reaction, "I don't think something is right... Am I sick..."
Mo Xi's expression was subtle, and after being silent for a long time, he asked, "What did you dream of?"
"I... I dreamed of the night when you were weak again."
"… "
Gu Mang lowered his wet eyelashes, his brows knitted together, he was almost sleepy: "I dreamed that you and I were in the tent, you pressed me, you asked me to look down, and then told me to see clearly... "
He has lost consciousness and shameless now, so he can say these naked words calmly. If he could describe it, he might really say "you're fucking me" in such a pure tone.
Fortunately, he didn't know how to express it.
But Mo Xi's ears were still red.
"You want me to see clearly who is—"
"I see." Mo Xi interrupted him abruptly, pursing his lips, the thin redness spread all over his auricle, reaching to the tip of his ear, "You don't need to say any more."
Of course he remembered every word he said at that time. When he was having sex, he didn't talk much, let alone the sentence he said when he invaded Gu Mang for the first time—
Don't look at Mo Xi's ability to torment people on the bed, he would often make Gu Mang choked and his waist softened, crying and begging for mercy. But if he wasn't pushed to the extreme, he wouldn't be able to say absurd things, but Gu Mang, I don't know if he wanted to provoke him, or he just couldn't keep his mouth shut. Red-faced words.
Those words at that time were like cooking oil on a raging fire. When he was young, Mo Xi became more and more passionate. Everything in the world became firewood and fire, but the man in his arms was water. Get Ganquan, come and stop this burning heart.
That's why he was so impulsive, so paranoid, and so irresistible: You see clearly, who is the first man here.
Gu Mang asked in a daze: "What were we doing at that time?"
"… "
After waiting for a while, Gu Mang was even more at a loss when he could not wait for Mo Xi's reply. He murmured, "That kind of feeling is too strange, it obviously hurts a lot, but..."
Mo Xi suddenly opened his eyes.
pain
Gu Mang noticed his expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mo Xi bit his lip, almost with difficulty: "Do you think... it hurts?"
Gu Mang nodded frankly: "It hurts."
"… "
"When you came in, it was too hard, too hot, and… big, so it hurt so much."
"… "
Mo Xi seemed to be choked for a while, unable to say anything.
He really couldn't describe what it felt like. The first time he honestly expressed from Gu Mang's mouth how they felt during the first cloud and rain was after Gu Mang's memory was fragmented.
Although he wasn't slow, he could see from Gu Mang's reaction at the time that he was actually not that gentle, because Gu Mang cried, Gu Mang couldn't move afterward, and there was even blood...
But when he returned to his senses, he was helpless and distressed and kissed his brother's heart, and muttered an apology to him, Gu Mang opened those dark eyes that were too watery, and the black eyes turned around, His youth and youthfulness were all in sight.
His senior brother Gu, his elder brother Gu Mang, was soaked in sweat and was under him in a daze, but said to him, "...It's alright, it doesn't hurt."
When Gu Mang said it didn't hurt, the ends of his long eyes were still wet and red, his nasal voice was heavy, and his voice was especially soft due to the weakness of his body.
In the end, he was still his elder brother Gu Mang. He had a good face and was tolerant. He was always worried about whether it would really make his beloved junior brother uncomfortable, even though he was not so comfortable himself.
There is stimulation.
But how can it be comfortable
He is a strong man, and he is not born to be possessed by others, and he is not at all like what he said, there is not a little red in the thousands of flowers. He even went to the brothel was just a pretense, every time he just listened to a little song and laughed and slipped away, he also went to do chores to wash the dishes, to earn that little bit of pitiful coins, for some snacks, for some fun , so as to coax that young master not to be sad about the family's cloud.
He has been "coaxing" Mo Xi all the time.
Even in this matter, he flatly denied most of his pain, and admitted a small part of his joy with a smile.
"Only... pain...?"
Gu Mang looked at him, and suddenly there was some uncertainty in his heart. Although Mo Xi didn't have a very obvious expression, and his voice was always pressed down normally, Gu Mang still felt that something was wrong.
He is like an osmanthus tree that was born many years earlier than Mo Xi, and has been shielding Mo Xi from the wind and rain. And Mo Xi is a cypress, a pine, and any kind of tree that is naturally remarkable.
Whether Mo Xi is down or helpless, it's all because he hasn't fully grown yet. Gu Mang had been protecting him until then, glaring angrily at the gusts of wind that were trying to destroy this sapling, shaking the branches and saying, "Don't bully him, something is coming at me."
Later, the pine and cypress grew up and became a towering giant tree, but the osmanthus tree that accompanied him when he was young was only a laurel tree by nature, and it was still so small that it could not be compared with him.
This is something that is destined, and the ending is written by birth.
Guimu gradually began to look up at the cypress and began to live in the shadow of the cypress. Afterwards, the competition couldn't compete for those tall trees, and they couldn't get nourishment and sunlight.
It can no longer bloom any splendid flowers.
Later, it rotted its roots, its branches and leaves curled up, and it withered.
No one would believe that such a squat and weak tree once sheltered the wind and rain, frost and snow for the towering giant cypress that covered the sky and covered the sun.
Only in its rotten heart of wood, it still remembers that the cypress tree is still a sapling, so weak and young. So when it fell down one day, turned into mud and dust and turned into soil, it still chose to become the spring mud under his feet, and it still wanted to take care of him habitually and beyond its capacity.
Gu Mang taking care of Mo Xi is such a deeply ingrained instinct.
So even if he lost his memory, he would still be able to keenly discover that something was wrong with Mo Xi at such a time.
After hesitating, he finally said to Mo Xi, "No, it's not just pain."
Gu Mang paused for a while, then pondered, "I think I like it. That feels good."
Gu Mang raised his face, and the face that was still full of spring because of the charming memories looked at him, Gu Mang said, "I seem to be needed by you."
Mo Xi suddenly stopped.
"It's good to be needed by you." Gu Mang said softly, "It's not hatred, it's not venting, I think it's good that you can get happiness from me."
Mo Xi said softly, "...you know what you're talking about?"
"Yeah." Gu Mang stared into Mo Xi's eyes, and his expression was 70% similar to that of Senior Brother Gu back then, "I'm talking about how I felt at that time. It was the night when you were weak, and I remembered some feelings. I don't understand, I don't know how to describe it, but other things, I know I like."
His heart seemed to be beaten hard. Ever since Gu Mang's betrayal, Mo Xi had been wondering what kind of feelings Gu Mang used to treat him. He often felt that Gu Mang used to perfunctory himself, to deal with himself, to play with himself at will, or to be entangled in a way.
And when the sound of "like", which had spanned eight years, landed in his ear, he suddenly didn't know how to respond.
"I've been living with you, I've never helped you, and I've always annoyed you. Why don't you tell me how I can make you like me like this?"
Mo Xi was stunned for a moment, and finally got up suddenly, his Adam's apple twitched, and stared at him with reddish eyes: "Who, who said I like you?"
Gu Mang said, "But I remember that you were happy in a dream."
"… "
"Although you seem fierce and angry. But I can feel that you actually like me too."
"… "
Gu Mang said, "You like doing that thing with me, right?"
This was the first time that Mo Xi was in such chaos in front of Gu Mang, who had lost his memory. The tip of his ear was as red as it was about to drip blood, but his cold face was still taut.
"Well, that's all your random dreams. I think you've taken too much medicine, and you can't tell the difference between dreams and reality. You..."
The words stopped abruptly.
Because Gu Mang obviously didn't think what Mo Xi said was true, and he couldn't talk about Mo Xi, and he wouldn't think of any other way, so he followed his instinct, suddenly got up, and pulled Mo Xi's shirt with one hand. He dragged him down, and then pursed Mo Xi's lips heavily.
humming.
The blood all over his body rushed to his brain in an instant, and Mo Xi's eyes were like a surging river and sea, and it was blank.
Just like how many times it had happened before, and how many times Mo Xi had dreamed back to it - Gu Mang wrapped his arms around the back of his neck, pulled him down, and pressed his wet lips against his, sucking and rubbing. , the soft tongue penetrated between his lips and teeth and intertwined with him, lingering and stirring in one place.
Even if the relationship between them is falling apart, the body's reaction is real. This kiss is as distracting as in a dream. Gradually, the two of them can't help but breathe quickly, and the air around them becomes numb. So hot. Just when Gu Mang couldn't help his emotions and the blood was hot, he suddenly felt a pain on the tip of his tongue, and was suddenly pushed away by Mo Xi.
"you… "
Mo Xi gasped, his normally indifferent and cold lips were dyed a faint crimson color due to the passion just now, which made him look even more moving than usual. It's just that this beauty's brows were furious at the moment, and the light in her eyes was about to turn into a real sword and pierce Gu Mang's entire hole. He was speechless, and after a long while, he grabbed the front of the clothes that had been ruffled by Gu Mang, and said ruthlessly, "You, you are just... shameless!"
Gu Mang wiped his lips, Mo Xigang's sip was too harsh, like a beast who was desperate, biting him to the point of bleeding. But Gu Mang finally confirmed one thing—
"You are lying to me."
Mo Xi: "..."
"That's not a dream. It's real." Gu Mang glanced under Mo Xi and said, "You just hit me."
"… "
After a while, Mo Xi looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He slammed aside the curtain and walked out with a sullen aura all over his body. Gu Mang followed behind him and wanted to chase. The color was bright red, his black eyebrows were raised in anger, he pointed at Gu Mang and said, "You stay here honestly for me! No one is allowed to say what happened tonight! Otherwise, I will turn back and send you back to Luomei to say goodbye. Yuan to go!"
Gu Mang said, "Where are you going?"
"You don't have to worry about it!"
"But won't you sleep with me?"
Mo Xi was almost annoyed: "You gave me the surname Gu, a gentleman can do something or not, I don't care about your rude and presumptuous behavior today, it's because I don't see your mind clearly, but I teach you. After passing you, if you still dare—"
For a while, the "gentleman" didn't know how to describe Gu Mang's hooligan behavior, so he could only say viciously, "If you dare to do the same thing again and seduce me, I will definitely let you down. go!"
His tone was ferocious, but with the pair of lips that opened and closed, his aura became a little weaker. Not only did it not shock Gu Mang, but it made Gu Mang's mind agitated. Junior Brother Mo, who was so embarrassed by himself, overlapped.
Although so many specific details at that time could not be repaired, the feeling was as if the cellar of the sealed mud had been opened, and the rich wine aroma appeared.
Gu Mang lowered his head, and suddenly he couldn't help laughing like before.
It was fine that he didn't smile, but when he smiled, Mo Xi's face turned dark again three degrees, and his fingers clacked. Fortunately, although Gu Mang had some memories, he wasn't really as troublesome as he was back then. He lowered his head and smiled, which was purely an instinctive reaction. Seeing that Mo Xi was unhappy, he immediately suppressed his smile and obediently knelt on the bed.
Sincerely: "I'm sorry. If you don't like it, then I won't do it. Please don't send me back to Meibie Garden."
Only then did Mo Xi go out angrily.
As soon as he walked outside the cabin, Mo Xi happened to collide with Jiang Yexue. Jiang Yexue sat in a wooden wheelchair, looked up at Mo Xi, and said stunnedly, "Xihe-Jun, who offended you? Why are you so angry?"
Mo Xiqingjun's face was still a little red. He pursed his lips and didn't look at Jiang Yexue's face, he just said, "No one is messing with me. What are you doing?"
Jiang Yexue smiled and said, "I'll deliver the quilt. Do you need it?"
"unnecessary."
"What about Gu Mang?"
"He's very hot, why don't you let him sleep on the mat."
"..." Jiang Yexue sighed, "You quarreled with him again?"
Mo Xi was angry and waved his sleeves: "That's not what he asked for!"
"You and him are really real." Jiang Yexue smiled, "In the past, when Gu Mang was stubborn, he liked to make you angry. Now that it's like this, how can it still make you like this.... But no matter how unhappy he is, Let's add a quilt to him. He is not as strong as before, and he is afraid of the cold. If he catches the wind and cold, it will be inconvenient to carry him around. Don't bother with him."
"..." Mo Xi didn't say a word. After a while, he finally reached out and took the quilt that Jiang Yexue was carrying, and said stiffly, "Thank you."
"Why are you being polite to me?" Jiang Yexue said, and suddenly noticed something strange on Mo Xi's face. After hesitating for a while, she couldn't help but ask, "Xihejun... What's wrong with your lips?"
Mo Xi raised his hand and touched his own lips, which was still stained with blood: "...It's fine. It was bumped on the door."
Jiang Yexue: "..."
After finally coaxing Jiang Yexue away, Mo Xi returned to the cabin with the quilt.
There was no one in the cabin, Gu Mang had already gone to take a shower, and that's right, Gu Mang had such a dream just now, he even flirted with his pants...
Mo Xi shook his head, trying to get rid of the situation, but he couldn't help but remember Gu Mang's moist eyes and affectionate brows just now.
His heartbeat became unforgivably intense, Mo Xi cursed inwardly, and threw the quilt on Gu Mang's bed.
The next day, when it was bright, Gu Mang and Jiang Yexue came out of their respective cabins.
Jiang Yexue saw Mo Xi sitting on the side of the boat, so she tied her long black hair and smiled, "Xihe-jun got up so early."
Gu Mang said, "...Did you not sleep all night?"
Jiang Yexue was stunned for a moment, then looked at Gu Mang, and then at Mo Xi. Just as he was about to ask something, Mo Xi said to Gu Mang fiercely—
"you shut up."
"… "
"Yesterday's dream you won't say a word—"
"I won't mention a word." Before Mo Xi finished speaking, Gu Mang continued, "I just forgot my memory, not my feelings."
He paused, then said, "I can feel it's a secret. I won't tell."
Jiang Yexue was beside him, although he didn't know what they were talking about, but since the two were talking like this, it wasn't something that should be asked, so he didn't say anything.
After another half an hour, they finally came to the sky above the Mengdie Islands. Jiang Yexue took out the pointer compass and recited the mantra silently. The compass glowed and pointed to a small island in the southeast. Looking down from the clouds, I can see that the entire island is lush with lush vegetation, and the faint black-purple demonic air above is like smoke, circling around...
Jiang Yexue said: "This is Bat Island, here we are."
The author has something to say:
Gu Mangmang: The princess is a young girl, so she doesn't accept refutation.
Mo Xi: Rebuttal.
Gu Mangmang: Bah! You are so girly! Do you want to consider letting me attack
Mo Xi: Do you think you have a thick skin? You are all pretending.
Gu Mangmang: At least one thing I didn't pretend.
Mo Xi: What
Gu Mangmang: I confirm that my work is better than yours. Although I lack clinical experience, I must have more theoretical experience than you! For me to attack you, I will definitely not make you hurt!
Mo Xi: ... Get out.