Gu Man bowed his head in front of him, his face still flushed with dreams, and his breathing was still a little short. He stared blankly at his pants: "What's going on?"
Gu Mang's blue eyes opened, and he looked like a pure and innocent little wolf cub, but the topic that the wolf cub said was too awkward. Mo Xi is a thin-skinned man. Gu Mang was eager to come and do things like "weak crown enlightenment" for him, but he couldn't do it anyway.
"I ..." Gu Mang was uneasy about his physical reaction. "I don't feel right ... am I sick ..."
Mo Xi looked subtle and silent for a long time, and asked, "What did you dream of?"
"I ... I dreamed of your weak crown again that night."
"..."
Gu Mang drew wet eyelashes and frowned, he was almost sleepy: "Dream dreaming that you and me are in the tent, you are pressing me, you let me look down, and then tell me, want me to see ... ... "
He now lost his sense and had little shame, so he could calmly speak these bare words. If he could describe it, he might really say "you are doing me" in such a pure tone.
Fortunately, he didn't know how to express it.
But Mo's ears are still red.
"You want me to see who is--"
"I see." Mo interrupted his words, pursed his lips, and the thin red had spread over his ears and reached the tip of his ears. "You don't need to say any more."
He certainly remembered everything he said at that time. When he was making / love, he didn't talk much, not to mention that it was the sentence he said when he first seized Gu Mang--
Don't look at Mo being out on the bed, especially tossing people, often Gu Gu choked to soften his throat, crying for mercy. But if he is not forced to the extreme, he is not likely to say anything ridiculous, but Gu Mang, I do n't know if he just wants to provoke him to smash his hair or simply ca n't talk about it. Human face with red ears and red speech.
Those words were like burning fire with oil at the time. When the young burned ink extinguished, the passion became more and more uncontrollable. Everything in the world became firewood and fire. The only man holding water in his arms was water. Have a sweet spring to stop this burning heart.
That's why he was so impulsive, so paranoid, and so irresistible, he said: You can see clearly who is your first man here.
Gu Mang asked, "What were we doing then?"
"..."
After waiting for a while, Mo Man couldn't wait for Mo Xie's reply. Gu Meng was even more confused. He mumbled, "It feels so strange, it obviously hurts, but ..."
Mo opened his eyes wide.
pain?
Gu Mang realized his expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mo bit his own lips, almost with some difficulty: "Do you think ... hurts?"
Gu Mang nodded frankly, "It hurts."
"..."
"When you came in, it was too hard, too hot, and ... big, so it hurt."
"..."
Mo went out for a while and seemed to be choked, and could not say anything.
He really couldn't describe what it was like. For the first time, he honestly described from Gu Mang's mouth how they felt when they first met, actually after Gu Mang's memory was broken.
Although he was not slow, he could see from Gu Mang's reaction at that time that he was actually not so gentle, because Gu Mang cried, and Gu Mang had no way to move, and even blood ...
But when he returned rationally, he was helpless and distressed and kissed his brother's heart, murmured and apologized to him, Gu Mang opened those black eyes with too much water, and the dark eyes turned and turned His youth was unobtrusive.
His elder brother Gu, his brother Gu Mang, was sweating and embarrassed under him, but said to him, "... it's okay, it doesn't hurt."
When Gu Mang said it wasn't painful, the long eyes were still wet and red, and the nasal sound was very heavy. His voice was particularly soft because of his weakness.
He is still his brother Gu Mang, good-looking, tolerant, and always worried about whether he will really make his beloved little brother uncomfortable, even though he is not so comfortable himself.
There is stimulation.
But how can it be comfortable?
He is a man with a strong bone, and he is not born to be possessed. He is not like he said, leaving no red in the flowers. He did n't even go to the blue building, he just slipped away every time he listened to a little song and laughed. He also went to do miscellaneous washing and dishwashing, to earn a little bit of shellfish, change some snacks, change some fun , So coax that young master no longer sad for the gloom of the family.
He has been "coaxing" Mo out.
Even in this matter, he denied the majority of his pain, and acknowledged a small part of his happiness with a smile.
"Only ... hurts ...?"
Gu Man looked at him, and suddenly he felt uncertainly. Although Mo Xi didn't have a very obvious expression, and his voice was always normal, Gu Mang felt that there was something wrong.
He is like a laurel tree that was born many years before Moxi, and has been covering Moxi from the wind and rain. And Mo Xi is a cypress, a pine, a tree of whatever nature is born.
Either Mo's disappointment or helplessness is all because he hasn't completely grown up. Gu Mang had been guarding him before that, glaring at the winds that were trying to destroy the sapling, shook Man Zhifanghua and said, "Don't bully him. Something is coming to me."
Later, the pine and cypress grew up and became a giant tree, but the laurel tree that accompanied him when he was young, because he was born only a laurel, it was still so small that it could not stand up to him.
This is destined, and the ending is written.
Gui Mu gradually began to look up at the cypress and began to live in the shadow of the cypress. After that, they could not compete with those tall trees, they could not get nourishment, and they could not absorb the sun.
It won't bloom any more brilliant flowers.
Later, it rotted its roots, its leaves curled, and it withered.
No one would believe that such a cowardly tree had covered the wind and rain and frost and snow for the towering giant cypress beside it.
Only in the heart of its rotten wood, I still remember that the cypress was still a sapling, so weak and immature. So when it fell down one day and turned into mud and dust, it chose to become the spring mud under his feet, and it still wanted to take care of him habitually and overwhelmingly.
Gu Mang's care for Mo Xi is such a deep-seated instinct.
So even if he has amnesia, he can still acutely find out that Mo is out of order at this time.
After hesitating, he finally said to Mo Xi: "No, it's not just pain."
Gu Mang paused and thought, "I think I like it. That feels good."
Gu Man lifted his face. The face that was still springing because of the memories of his dreams looked at him. Gu Man said, "I seem to be what you need."
Mo stopped for a moment.
"It's what you need ... well." Gu Mang said softly, "It's not hate, not vent, you can get happiness from me, I think ... well."
Mo Xi softly said, "... Do you know what you are talking about?"
"Um." Gu Mong stared at Mo's eyes, and his expression was similar to that of Brother Gu at that time. "I was talking about my feelings at that time. It was the night of your weak crown. I remembered it. Some feelings I do n't understand, I do n't know how to describe it, but for others, I know I like it. "
The mind seemed to be stunned for a moment. Since Gu Mang's rebellion, Mo Xi has been wondering what kind of feeling Gu Mang had once treated himself. He often felt that Gu Mang had been perfunctory, coping with himself, playing with himself at will, or being entangled with no way.
And when this "like" came to his ears over eight years, Changdi suddenly didn't know how to conform.
"I have lived with you all the time, and I haven't helped you, and I always make you angry. Why don't you tell me that I can still make you like this?"
Mo extinguished for a moment, and finally got up stunned, his throat twitched, his eyes glared reddishly: "Who, who said I like you?"
Gu Mang said: "But I remember you were happy in your dream."
"..."
"Even though you seem fierce and angry. But I can feel that you actually like me too."
"..."
Gu Mang said, "You like to do that with me, right?"
This is the first time that Mo Xi has faced such a mess in front of Gu Mang after his memory loss. His ears were as red as dripping blood, but his cold face was still stretched.
"Well, those are all your dreams. I think you are taking too much medicine. Dreams and reality are indistinguishable. You ..."
The words paused.
Because Gu Mang obviously did not think that Mo Xi was saying the truth, but he said that he could not say Mo Xi, and he would not think of any other method, so he instinctively stood up and pulled off Mo Xi's shirt with one hand. Pulled him down, and then held Mo Xi's lips heavily.
Buzz.
The whole body of blood rushed away to the brain in a flash, and the time when Mo went out was like a swell of rivers and seas, blank.
Just like how many times it has happened, and how many times Mo Mo dreamed back-Gu Mang grabbed his neck, took him down, and put his wet lips on his lips, sucking and rubbing The soft tongue went into his lips and teeth and tangled with him, tangled in one place.
Even if the relationship between them is broken apart, the physical response is real. The kiss is as confusing as the dream. Gradually, the breathing of both of them can't help but rush, and the surrounding air becomes smokey. That hot. Just when Gu Mang could not help but feel the blood flow hot, suddenly the tip of his tongue hurt, and then he was suddenly pushed away by Mo.
"you..."
Mo Xi panted, and his always cold lips were stained with a pale scarlet color because of his passion, which was even more touching than usual. It is only that this beauty has her sword frowning at this moment, and the light in her eyes is going to be turned into a real sword and Gu Mang will pierce the hole. He couldn't speak, only half a while, clutching Gu Mang's messed up shirt, he yelled, "You, you are ... I don't know shame!"
Gu Mang wiped his lips, and Mo Xigang's bite was too harsh, like a beast that didn't choose the way, and bite him directly. But Gu Mang finally confirmed one thing--
"You're lying to me."
Mo Ju: "..."
"That's not a dream. It's true." Gu Mang glanced down at Mo Xi and said, "You just hit me."
"......"
After a few moments, Mo Xi was like a cat with a tail on his tail. He opened the curtain tently and walked out with disappointment. Gu Mang followed him and tried to chase after him. Mo Mo looked back with anger, and his ears were in the faint moon. Underneath the color was a bright red, and his black eyebrows were furrowed, and he pointed at Gu Mang: "You are here to stay honestly! No one is allowed to say anything about tonight! Otherwise I will send you back to Mebe Yuan go! "
Gu Mang said, "Where are you going?"
"I don't need you!"
"But don't you sleep with me?"
Mo Xi was almost ashamed and angry: "You listen to my surname Gu, the gentleman has something to do or not. You are so rude and wanton today I don't care about you because I don't think it's clear to you, but I teach After you, if you dare-- "
For a moment, the "gentleman" didn't know how to describe Gu Mang's hooligan behavior, and had to say fiercely: "If you dare to do the same thing again, seduce me, I will make you unable to eat. Go! "
He had a vicious tone, but when paired with a pair of one-on-one, ambiguous lips, the momentum was a bit weak. Instead of shocking Gu Mang, he let Gu Mang's mind move, and he was I was so embarrassed that Mo Shi and his brother coincided.
Although so many specific details at that time could not be repaired, the mood was like opening the sealed cellar and exuding a strong aroma of wine.
Gu Meng lowered her head, and suddenly couldn't help sneering like before.
It was okay if he didn't smile. With a smile, Mo Xi's face turned black for three degrees, and his fingers clicked and rattled. Fortunately, although Gu Mang has some memories, he is not really as troublesome as he was then. He lowered his head with a smile, only a pure instinct to react, and when Mo was dissatisfied, he immediately curbed the smile, and knelt on the bed obediently.
Sincerely: "I'm sorry. If you don't like it, then I won't do it. Please don't send me back to Meibeiyuan."
Mo Xi went out with anger.
As soon as he walked out of the cabin, Mo Xi and Jiang Yexue collided. Jiang Yexue was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, looking up at Mo Xi, and suddenly said, "Wu Hejun, who got you offended? Why are you so angry?"
Mo Xiqingjun's face was still a little red, and he pursed his lips instead of looking at Jiang Yexue's face, only saying: "No one messed with me. What are you doing here?"
Jiang Yexue laughed: "I'll send the quilt. Do you need it?"
"No."
"What about Gu Mang?"
"He's so hot that he might as well let him sleep on the mat."
"..." Jiang Yexue sighed. "Are you arguing with him again?"
Mo extinguished his anger and said, "That's not what he asked for!"
"You and him really are." Jiang Yexue smiled. "In the past when Gu Mang was stubborn, he loved to annoy you. Now that's all, how can I still make you like this ... but no matter how unhappy Let's add a quilt to him. He is not colder than before. If he is caught in the cold, there will be a lot of inconvenience to bring around. You should not care about him. "
"..." Mo extinguished his snoring sound. After a while, he finally reached out and took Jiang Yexue's quilt. He said stiffly, "Thank you."
"What are you polite to me?" Jiang Yexue said, suddenly noticed that there was something different on Mo Xi's face, hesitated for a while, still couldn't help asking, "Hehejun ... what's wrong with your lips?"
Mo Xi raised his hand and touched his lips. He was still stained with blood: "... It's okay. It hit the door."
Jiang Yexue: "..."
After finally coaxing Jiang Yexue away, Mo Xi returned to the cabin with his quilt.
There was no one in the cabin, and Gu Mang had gone to take a bath. Also, Gu Mang had only dreamed like that, even the obscene pants ...
Mo Sha shook his head and tried to shake off the situation, but still couldn't help but think of Gu Mangfang's wet eyes and affectionate look.
His heartbeat became fiercely inexcusable, Mo Xi cursed, threw the quilt on Gu Mang's bed, and went out of the cabin without turning his head, then blowing the wind all night on the deck.
The next day, when the day was bright, Gu Mang and Jiang Yexue came out of their respective cabins.
Jiang Yexue saw Mo sitting on the side of the ship, and with black long hair tied up, he laughed: "Xun Hejun got up early."
Gu Mang said, "... Did you stay up all night?"
Jiang Yexue froze, looked at Gu Mang, and then looked at Mo Xi. When he wanted to ask something, he heard that Mo Xi said fiercely to Gu Mang--
"you shut up."
"..."
"You didn't allow a word of yesterday's dream--"
"I won't mention a single word." Mo Man said before he finished speaking, "I just forgot the memory, not the feeling."
He paused and said, "I can feel it's a secret. I won't tell."
Jiang Yexue was next to him, although he didn't know what they were talking about, but since the two were so conversational, it wasn't a matter to ask too much, so he didn't say anything quietly.
About half an hour later, they finally came over the Dream Butterfly Islands. Jiang Yexue took out the compass of the pointer and meditated on the spell. The compass gave a shining light, pointing to an island in the southeast direction. Looking down from the clouds, I saw that the entire island was lush and sullen, and the faint black and purple demon over the sky was like a smoke, swirling around ...
Jiang Yexue said: "This is Bat Island, we have arrived."
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The author has something to say: Gu Mangmang: The princess is a girl attack and does not accept refutation.
Mo off: refute.
Gu Mangman: Hey! You are so young! Would you like to think about letting me attack?
Mo Xi: Do you think your skin is thick? You are all pretending.
Gu Mangmang: At least one of them was not pretended.
Mo Ju: What?
Gu Mangmang: I confirm that I am better at work than you. Although I lack clinical experience, I must have more theoretical experience than you! It's my turn to attack you, I won't make you hurt!
Ink goes out: ... Go.