Chapter 44
Chapter 44
When going to bed at night, Lu Sigu lay on the bed for a long time unable to fall asleep. When he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with pieces of written paper, flying like snow all over the sky, and there seemed to be a voice in his ear that could not stop reading the above The words lingered, and then all the pieces of paper gathered from all directions one by one, forming Lu Linfeng's skinny and colorless face, staring at him with eyes as deep as the abyss, looking at him sadly, and saying "Wen Xun, why did you leave me..." After a while, he said again: "Xiao Gu, why don't you understand my good intentions..."
As he spoke, the face made of pieces of paper began to deform gradually, as if being torn apart by an invisible force, becoming more and more distorted and terrifying. Lu Sigu was startled and opened his eyes suddenly , only to realize that he fell asleep unknowingly and had a nightmare.
The surroundings were quiet, only the sound of Ming Yue's thin and even breathing was slowly wandering in his ears like a cloud, he gently opened the hand that was holding him, so as not to wake him up, he casually put on a coat and went out in the dark bed.
After taking two cans of beer, Lu Sigu walked to the bar, opened the glass window, and suddenly a cool wind came in through the window, blowing on his face, waking up his turbid brain.
It was an unusually clear night, without a trace of extra cloud in the sky, a plain moon hung in the sky, cold and bright, and extremely cold, the eye-catching winter triangle hung above the night sky with the waist of Orion, in the clear and quiet A cold light shone in the night.
Lu Sigu poured a few sips of wine into his mouth, and the cold beer pierced his throat, causing a shiver in his body, as if his whole body was poured with cold water, from head to toe.
Just as he was about to pour again, someone grabbed his wrist. He turned his head sideways, and met Shang Mingyue's eyes as black as ink, reflecting the cold moonlight, staring at him deeply.
"Let go." Lu Sigu said coldly.
However, Ming Yue didn't intend to let go of his intentions, he just stared at his eyes that seemed calm but full of emotions, and said: "Don't do this, drinking alcohol at this time is easy to hurt your body, and..." He paused, Added another sentence: "I will feel bad..."
Lu Sigu's eyes flickered, seeing that he was silent, Ming Yue took the opportunity to take the beer in his hand and put it on the bar, then stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly.
The cold moonlight fell on their bodies quietly, like a thin layer of frost. The two hugged each other tightly without saying a word. At this time, not speaking was the greatest comfort to him. Only silence can tell each other's hearts.
After an unknown amount of time, Mingyue felt a few drops of scorching heat and moisture on his shoulders and back, and his body froze slightly. He never thought that this person with a strong heart in his heart would shed tears. His heart tightened, and the arms holding him tightened involuntarily.
When his emotions calmed down, Ming Yue let go of his hand, held his face, and kissed away the tear stains on the corners of his eyes and his face carefully, every movement was so careful, extremely delicate and gentle.
"kiss Me."
"what?"
"I said kiss me."
Ming Yue was a little dazed, suspecting that something was wrong with his ears.
Seeing that he didn't move, Lu Sigu pushed him away and said coldly: "Since you don't want to, then forget it."
"Wait..." Ming Yue grabbed his hand.
Lu Sigu stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and looked at him silently.
Ming Yue stared at his calm eyes without a trace of waves, and the eyes became dark in a second, and he took him into his arms, and kissed him like a storm.
Perhaps because of today's events, he was a little more active than usual, wrapping his tongue eagerly and eagerly, and even moved his hands to his chest at some point, tearing away his temporary wrapping In the pajamas, the chest was shivered by the sudden cold wind, but it was quickly dispelled by the spreading desire/fire.
The more Ming thought, he should have been really stimulated, otherwise he wouldn't have asked for his caress almost crazily. Although he was a little happy in his heart for such a rare initiative, he was more distressed. Therefore, his Instead, the movement was slower, not as urgent as usual, but as gentle as possible.
Reluctantly, Lu Sigu seemed to be willing to go all out, wanting to release all the suppressed emotions for a long time, Ming Yue was almost rudely gnawed on his lips, gnawed on his face, gnawed on his neck for a while and began to move down, enjoying While giving pleasure/sensation from his lips, he also felt a little bit of danger approaching him.
With such an offensive going on, Mingyue felt that he was very likely to lose his back, so he sighed slightly, turned over, and pressed him on the bar.
"I don't know why, facing you like this, I always feel guilty, like I'm taking advantage of someone's danger." Licking the tip of his ear, he said to him, his voice was low and hoarse, adding a touch of guilt. If there is something sexy and seductive.
"What nonsense, come in quickly!" Lu Sigu put his arms around his neck, half-closed his eyes, his face was flushed with passion/desire.
Looking at his half-opened and half-closed eyes, Mingyue's heart seemed to have fallen into a huge vortex, and was submerged bit by bit without knowing it, and those dark and obscure black pupils became deeper and deeper. The hands that were moving on his body couldn't help but increase their strength.
"As you wish." Bite lightly on the tip of his ear, Ming Yue stood up and buried his heat into his body.
The beer on the bar was knocked to the ground due to the actions of the two of them, and the cold liquid flowed on Lu Sigu's neck, and then flowed down his neck.
Mingyue continued to move under his body while licking the beer that fell on his neck.
The golden retriever sleeping on the sofa in the living room immediately pricked up its ears vigilantly when it heard the sound coming from the bar, and saw two figures moving there through the bright moonlight, and it jumped up immediately He got down and ran towards the bar, and after a closer look, he realized that it was its owner, who was pressed on the bar by that long-haired guy, his eyes seemed to be open or closed, and the expression on his face was also very strange.
Hearing the pain-like sound coming from his mouth, he thought he was being bullied by the long-haired man, so he wanted to rush out to rescue him, but there was a glass door in front of him, and he couldn't open it even after pawing at it for a long time .
"go back."
It saw him mouthing this to himself, and raised his hand on the man's shoulder, signaling him to leave.
"go back."
Seeing that he didn't move, he said again, this time, his slightly closed eyes were completely opened, with a trace of seriousness that could not be resisted.
So, the golden retriever had no choice but to put down his paws on the door, and turned back to the living room silently, but couldn't fall asleep because of the strange noises coming from outside from time to time.
this crazy night...
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"What did Linfeng leave you? Also, what exactly did he say to you that night?"
The chandelier with orange lights hangs from the top, illuminating the room with a faint warmth. However, this is only what it looks like. In fact, because the windows are wide open, the whole room is full of light from the outside. The coolness that came in, the coolness drilled into the skin, like a knife stabbing it.
There are bursts of crisp and sweet sounds in my ears. It is a row of wind chimes strung together with thumb-sized glass bottles hanging in front of the window. Each bottle is wrapped with a slender note, colored in light blue. I don't know if there is writing on it, and if so, what is written on it.
Fu Yun was standing at the window, with her arms folded, dressed in noble and elegant clothes, time seemed to slow down deliberately on her body, her demeanor was still the same as before, but this could not hide her look at Lu Sigu at all. Indifferent eyes mixed with disgust.
"Come on, Brother Sigu, tell me what's in that box, please tell me, and I won't treat you like this again."
The voice was from Lu Yunchong, and it came from the opposite side of Lu Sigu. There was a white piano there. Lu Yunchong was sitting on the stool in front of the piano, with his legs crossed, his hands resting on his knees, and his chin resting leisurely. Like a proud cat, squinting lazily, this made the evil spirit emanating from his whole body a bit stronger.
Lu Sigu thought about it with difficulty, and then remembered that the box they were talking about was the one given to him by Secretary Sun on the day of the funeral. What was in it?What else could there be but pieces of paper?
"As I said, it's a piece of paper."
"What was written on that piece of paper?"
"...Uncle talking to himself."
"Liar."
Lu Yunchong took his legs away, stood up slowly from the piano bench, and walked towards him step by step. He held a thin wattle more than one meter long in his hand. Thorns, as he walked, the thorns flickered, carrying a compelling sense of oppression.
He walked in front of Lu Sigu, rubbing his face with a thorny thorn, watching the sharp thorns draw thin bloody marks on it, he remained indifferent.
Lu Sigu struggled with his hands, and pain immediately spread from his wrists to his whole body. Only then did he remember that his hands were chained by a thick and long iron chain. Such a struggle was obviously meaningless.
Lu Yunchong glanced at his frayed wrist, then raised his hand and landed on the iron chain, rubbing it once and for all, "Do you know what this chain is for?" He said, "It was used by my father when he imprisoned your father. Everyone said that your father committed suicide by jumping off a building, but in fact he didn't die at all. My dad hid him, look, this is where my dad hid him." He said, looking around the room for a week, the corners of his pretty mouth curled up, and he smiled slightly: "The environment is not bad, isn't it? At first glance, it was arranged according to his preferences, you see, my dad is really considerate."
After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Lu Sigu's face again, and he was satisfied to see a few ripples on that usually calm face. Although he tried his best to restrain these emotions, it was obviously futile.
"But it would be great if his thoughtfulness could be applied to us, even one tenth." He pretended to be amazed, his beautiful eyes looked so innocent, "it wouldn't be this result."
However, Lu Sigu didn't listen to a single word of these words, and now his mind is full of what Lu Yunchong said - he didn't die at all, okay, he didn't die at all... Then where did he go?
Seeing that his eyes seemed to be drifting into the distance, Lu Yunchong was a little unhappy, he stopped talking, and looked at Lu Sigu displeasedly, "Brother Sigu, I'm talking to you, can you concentrate a little more." He grabbed his hand jaw, forcing him to look at himself.
Lu Sigu was forced to look into his eyes, still in a daze.
"Really, you are still the same as before, always ignoring my words, it seems that I should slap you twice to make you sober and see if you are still paying attention to my speech."
As he spoke, he glanced at the thorns, picked up one of the sharp thorns with his slender fingers, and sighed: "Oh, this is the last one, and it will be gone if it is broken, but don't worry, I will keep my promise, my dad used twelve when he beat me, and I also used twelve, no more and no less."
At this time, Fu Yun, who had been standing on the sidelines and watching coldly, finally spoke, with a tone of hesitation: "Yun Chong, will this continue..." and beat him to death.
The rest of the words did not go on, but Lu Yunchong already guessed what his mother wanted to say, he smiled with his eyes bent, and comforted her: "No, don't you see, I'm fine now, don't worry, he I can take it."
Fu Yun's pretty brows frowned slightly, but she stopped talking.
Lu Yunchong then raised the thorn branch and was about to draw it on Lu Sigu's body, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door without haste, and his hand paused in mid-air, then walked to the door and opened it , When he saw the person standing in front of him, his face sank instantly.
The author has something to say: A little abuse makes you happy, a big abuse hurts your body, the countdown begins :-(
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