palm blade

Chapter 52

Chapter [-] Will it always be like this?

How important LA is to Mu Zixing, Lei Shao doesn't know.

But he put himself in the situation and thought that if his brothers who had been through life and death for many years suddenly died because of him, if it was him, he would definitely have no face to live on.

But if they are kept alive, they will be the seven mouths who know all Mu Zixing's secrets. No matter how much Mu Zixing trusts them, Lei Shao is unwilling to let such an indefinite time bomb exist in the world.

People are separated from each other, and no one can guarantee that they will never rebel.

Lei Shao frowned and closed his eyes in the dark. He found that as long as it was related to Mu Zixing, he would often be caught in a dilemma, but he had never been so difficult to make a choice like this time.

In any case, the days are still passing through the fingers day by day. As time gets longer, Mu Zixing will still feel awkward in front of Lei Shao, but compared to before, it is much better.

That day Mu Zixing and Lei Shao had just come out of the room, and some of his subordinates came forward and said, "Brother Xing, Young Master Lan asked someone to bring you some things."

"Lan Jing?" Mu Zixing was taken aback, looking at Lei Shao, his expression instantly became a little uncomfortable.

When Lei Shao heard Lan Jing's name, there was no ups and downs on his face, and he asked calmly, "What is it?"

The subordinate said uncertainly, "It should be clothes."

Originally, things sent to Lei's house would be inspected first, and only after they were confirmed safe would they be sent inside, but Lan Jing was special, and the things were given to Mu Zixing, so his subordinates didn't dare to tamper with them.

"Then bring it to the room." Lei Shao said.

After his subordinates opened the boxes one by one, Mu Zixing found that they were really clothes. After a while, the big bed in his bedroom was piled up with various styles of summer clothes.

There are all styles from simple to fancy and don't know how to wear them.

"Why did Lan Jing send you these?" Lei Shao asked beside him.

Mu Zixing saw that he didn't look angry, so he carefully explained, "Master Lan said, I'm too rigid in a suit, let me try other clothes, he probably thinks I won't buy them, so he directly Bought and delivered."

Originally, Lan Jing's original intention was to let him change into a new set of clothes and start a new life, but since he came back, Mu Zixing concealed this paragraph without saying anything.

Lei Shao heard that and looked at Mu Zixing. The person in front of him was indeed the same as him. He only wore suits and trousers for many years. He had never seen Mu Zixing in other clothes.

He turned his head and picked among the pile of clothes, found a round neck short-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of light-colored jeans and handed them to Mu Zixing, "Go and change."

Mu Zixing was embarrassed to change them in front of Lei Shao, so he carried them to the bathroom.

When he came out, Lei Shao looked at him for a long while without making a sound.

I didn't think so on weekdays, but now that I changed my clothes, I realized that Mu Zixing's face is very small. A white T-shirt with a few slashes and jeans is obviously just the simplest combination, but it suddenly makes him more beautiful. There was a strong youthful air.

The moment the other party opened the bathroom door, Lei Shao's breathing stopped for a few seconds. The young man's hair was soft, his skin was fair, and his bare feet stood there restlessly. He looked very cute and distressing.

"Come here." Lei Shao stretched out his hand.

Mu Zixing walked over obediently, the waistband of the jeans was a bit too big, he could only hold it in his hands a little so as not to let it fall off his hip bones.

Lei Shao sat by the bed and picked out a belt from a pile of clothes while helping Mu Zixing put it on, saying, "You are too thin."

The hem of the T-shirt was lifted up, and when Lei Shao spoke, his breath swept over his waist and abdomen lightly, causing a slight itch.

"Sir..." Mu Zixing lowered his head, and moved his body slightly towards Lei Shao.

Lei Shao just raised his eyes and met his gaze, as if he knew what he wanted. After a while, Lei Shao tilted his head and bit Mu Zixing's abdominal muscle.

Years of training have made the skin between the teeth pliable and elastic. Lei Shao licked and bit down bit by bit, until the tip of his tongue stopped at the navel and circled around.

"Sir..." Mu Zixing's lower abdomen tightened, and the crisp and itchy feeling in his body was so intense that he even forgot the awkwardness of wearing such clothes. He grabbed the hem of the T-shirt with one hand and pressed the other hand On Lei Shao's shoulder, trembling unsteadily.

Lei Shao stretched out his hand to push the clothes on the bed away, and then clasped Mu Zixing's waist and wrists with force, pinning him down.

"Want to do it?" he asked in a low voice.

Mu Zixing nodded, the corners of his eyes were already blushing. Lei Shao untied the belt on the Muzi Galaxy. When he entered, he grabbed Mu Zixing's hand and interlocked his fingers with the person under him.

But when he touched Mu Zixing's crippled little finger, Lei Shao paused, and for some reason, he asked, "Do you hate me?"

Mu Zixing was immersed in desire, didn't hear clearly, and just looked at him in confusion.

Lei Shao raised Mu Zixing's hand and placed it under his lips for a kiss, then asked with complicated eyes, "Do you hate me?"

When punishing Mu Zixing, Lei Shao has always been merciless, but he rarely destroys a certain part of the opponent's body, causing irreversible damage.

That time, Mu Zixing disobeyed the order to help Lan Jing escape, but he couldn't hold back his anger and did so.

At that time, he found that he still had other thoughts about Mu Zixing, and he fell into self-hatred.

He hated his weak mind, and at the same time hated Mu Zixing who disturbed his mind.

Therefore, every small mistake Mu Zixing made would be infinitely magnified in Lei Shao's eyes, and he took this opportunity to vent all his unhappiness on Mu Zixing.

At that time, Mu Zixing probably didn't expect Lei Shao to treat him like that. He was in so much pain that he hid in his room after his finger was cut off, but he didn't go to the hospital...

When I went to the hospital later, the best time for treatment had already passed, and even if the bones were connected, they were useless.

Mu Zixing silently took away the severed finger and refused the treatment.

Lei Shao had never asked Mu Zixing like this before, these two people were together these days, and they had a tacit understanding to avoid talking about the past.

But now the man above the body asks him if he hates it?

Mu Zixing stared at Lei Shao for a long time, then shook his head.

If love and hurt have real weight, no matter when, he knows that his feelings for Lei Shao are much heavier than this person hurt him.

So he won't hate Lei Shao.

What he pretended in his heart was the boy who drew a ring for him and wanted to buy him a house.

It was the young man who was desperate to save him.

It was the teenager who shot and killed for him.

It was the man who came to pick him up again and again after he grew up, and it was Brother Lei who was sleeping on the hospital bed holding him...

There are so many good things about this person, and he is willing to press all the hurts and pains he has suffered over the years into the deepest part of his heart and bury them forever.

But after being hurt by the person he loves the most for five years, he felt aggrieved after all. Mu Zixing looked at Lei Shao obsessively. After a while, his eyes also turned red. Hugging, still very afraid of waking up the next second, everything will be lost.

"Sir, we'll always be like this... okay?"

Lei Shao leaned over and kissed his eyes, and said, "Yes."