mousepad-d2 Chapter 158
Chapter 158
"He's a man, I'm a man, what's the difference?" Shang Xiaolou's hands were like iron tongs, firmly clamping Shen Qingchuan's arms, shaking Shen Qingchuan, and questioning him.
Shen Qingchuan frowned slightly in pain, and his original patience was broken by Shang Xiaolou's voice of questioning.
Once a person loses patience, a little bit of unsatisfactory emotions will be magnified, and the brain will automatically find an excuse to vent this anger, enumerating all kinds of inferior behaviors of Shang Xiaolou, and old accounts will come like snowflakes.
In Shen Qingchuan's eyes, Shang Xiaolou thought it was unreasonable to make trouble, and patient communication would not work at all. Once he realized this, Shen Qingchuan's tone became cold and he said, "How can you compare with him? If I'm not with him, I can't be with you either, you should give up your heart."
The words that Shen Qingchuan blurted out, seemed to be hiding a sharp knife, gouging out the softest part of Shang Xiaolou's heart one by one, bloody.
"The foreigner upstairs can do it, Leng Qiudu can do it, brother, you have been with so many people, why can't I!!!"
"Is it because I lied to you? Obviously Guan Boya also lied to you, why!!!"
With a slap, Shang Xiaolou was slapped.
"Shut up!" Shen Qingchuan was so angry that he continued, "Even if he lied to me, I'm willing."
Shang Xiaolou raised his eyes to look at Shen Qingchuan's clear and beautiful face as if covered with a layer of biting frost, his eyes were like a cold pool frozen into ice, that indifferent gaze was like a huge hammer hitting his heart heavily, A hole was directly broken, and there was a whistling cold wind whizzing past.
Shen Qingchuan was like a high-ranking king, his eyes indifferently sentenced the prisoner to death, and there was no room for reprieve.
The pain was so painful that Shang Xiaolou suddenly laughed out loud, let go of his hands, and laughed so hard that his back was bent, he was about to burst into tears, the corners of his eyes were red like rouge and gouache, but when he opened his eyes, Two dark eyes, as black as a cold pool, the eyes are cloudy and cold, and the corners of the eyes are bright red. At this moment, they seem to be dripping with blood and tears, which is terrifying and sad.
Seeing Shang Xiaolou laughing wildly, Shen Qingchuan pursed his beautifully shaped lips.
"What are you laughing at?" Shen Qingchuan said.
"Brother, my good brother, you can exchange drinks with that person upstairs, you are so generous, but you refuse to give me a little bit of goodness. I don't want much, but you call me greedy. How ridiculous, how ridiculous?"
The sound was like weeping blood, which was creepy.
Shang Xiaolou wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and the delicate-faced young man in red costume stood in place, with hatred in his eyes, thick dark clouds billowing in his eyes, feeling unwilling.
Shen Qingchuan was a little suffocated by Shang Xiaolou's attitude, wanted to get rid of the gloomy and cramped atmosphere, turned and left.
Just as his feet were about to step over to the side of the screen, his wrist was grabbed by a force, dragged back, Shen Qingchuan staggered back, and shouted, "Let go, what are you doing?"
Before Shang Xiaolou could respond, only the sound of crackling dishes, bowls and teacups fell to the ground, Shang Xiaolou tore off the tablecloth, no one rushed over even if there was such a big commotion, because he had already ordered no one to It's close to this wing, and the location is remote and deep, so even if a guy hears the movement, he won't barge in.
Shang Xiaolou violently pushed Shen Qingchuan onto the round table, his hands pinched tightly on Shen Qingchuan's slender neck, his eyes looking at Shen Qingchuan were pitch-black, without a trace of light, obviously intent to kill.
Shen Qingchuan panicked, wanted to break away from Shang Xiaolou's hand, and kicked his leg towards Shang Xiaolou's vitals, but his leg was clamped tightly, but he was from Shang Xiaolou who had been fighting to the death on the battlefield for several months. The opponent, the whole person was restrained by Shang Xiaolou.
At this moment, Shen Qingchuan was like a live fish lying on the cutting board waiting to be slaughtered, the power of life and death was completely in the hands of another person.
"Shang Xiaolou, let go!" Shen Qingchuan snapped.
Shang Xiaolou's hand was only placed on Shen Qingchuan's neck, touching the soft and warm skin, Shang Xiaolou's heart softened, and he didn't dare to use force at all, for fear of hurting Shen Qingchuan.
He just wanted to scare Shen Qingchuan. It is undeniable that he did resent Shen Qingchuan, but he loved Shen Qingchuan even more. The warmth, his attitude, all of these make Shang Xiaolou fall into a sweet candy dream.
How can I make my brother love him.
A tear from Shang Xiaolou hit Shen Qingchuan's cheek, and Shang Xiaolou pressed Shen Qingchuan's shoulders on the round table with both hands, seeing Shen Qingchuan's bright and clear eyes like the bright moon reflecting his appearance, Shen Qingchuan became more and more angry The brighter his eyes became, Shang Xiaolou felt for a moment that he was engulfed in flames in Shen Qingchuan's eyes.
Only with such bright eyes did Shang Xiaolou feel that he was fished out of the cold abyss.
Shang Xiaolou stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed his fingers on Shen Qingchuan's snow-white chin, bowed his head, brought his lips closer, and kissed with light force, leaving a tooth mark with wet marks.
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Shang Xiaolou went up, as if he wanted to kiss Shen Qingchuan's lips.
Shen Qingchuan turned his head and dodged it. His wrist was grabbed by Shang Xiaolou and pressed against the round table inlaid with marble. He knew that it was best not to struggle at this time, because of the disparity in strength, he might be the one who suffered in the end.
"Shang Xiaolou, why bother? You are powerful and powerful now, and I can't find anyone who suits you. I only think of you as my younger brother."
Shen Qingchuan slowed down his breathing, tried his best to regain his sanity, and earnestly persuaded Shang Xiaolou not to be impulsive.
Being too close, he could feel Shang Xiaolou's scorching/hot breath spraying on his chin, Shen Qingchuan blinked his eyes, his thick black eyelashes quivered slightly like a trapped butterfly.
Suddenly, Shen Qingchuan's eyes widened, his face seemed to be bloodshot, his cheeks were like a gorgeous sunset glow, and even his neck was covered in powder snow.
Moisture fell on Shen Qingchuan's lips, and Shang Xiaolou leaned over to lick his lips, as if licking icing sugar, Shen Qingchuan's lips were stained with water, shining like a layer of honey.
Shen Qingchuan's mind went blank for a moment, and he realized that Shang Xiaolou's lips were completely pressed against him, and then he came back to his senses, and there was something wrong with this subsequent development.
Originally, Shang Xiaolou just wanted to kiss his brother, just to taste it, but once he got Shen Qingchuan's breath, he became more greedy, waiting for Shen Qingchuan to take a breath and slightly opened his mouth, Shang Xiaolou's tongue broke in, probing Entering directly disturbed Shen Qingchuan's breathing.
Shen Qingchuan's arms were raised upwards, clenched into fists, but his wrists were firmly pressed against the table, and he couldn't swing a fist even if he wanted to.
Shang Xiaolou was like a ignorant little beast, rampaging in Shen Qingchuan's mouth, not knowing the technique of kissing, only knowing to chase that soft tongue.
With bumps and bumps, Shen Qingchuan's lips were about to be kissed, and there was a trail of tears hanging from the corner of his eyes, and the sunlight shone slightly, like fluorescent spots mottled.
Shang Xiaolou's hand touched Shen Qingchuan's tears streaming down to his temples, and he suddenly panicked. He quickly let go of Shen Qingchuan, got up and stood on the spot.
Shen Qingchuan was lying on the round table, the sun was shining on his white collar, the collar was slightly opened to reveal a bit of snowy skin, the white was almost reflective, the dark hair of crow feathers was messy, and a few strands stuck to the side of the sweaty cheek, Snow White's jade-like skin was steaming red, her pretty eyes were watery, and her lips were also bright red.
He seems to have been cut down by a dagger of spring light, brilliant flower branches, with little dewdrops perched on the petals, carrying a frightening dream.
Shen Qingchuan took a big breath, his chest heaved up and down, and he still hadn't gotten over his breath, his fingers were trembling now, it was obvious that he was very angry.
Shen Qingchuan got up from the round table, straightened the collar of his shirt, took a deep breath, turned around, and slapped Shang Xiaolou on the cheek.
There was a "pop", crisp and loud.
Especially in the quiet room, it is more clearly audible. With that clear and crisp sound, it is known that Shen Qingchuan used a lot of force to slap this slap hard.
Shang Xiaolou's face was missed, he stood where he was and didn't fight back, like a teenager who did something wrong, he said, "Brother, I just want to kiss you."
Shen Qingchuan didn't give Shang Xiaolou face at all, and said to him coldly, "Get out! I don't want to see you again in the future."
After speaking, he turned and left, pushing the door open with great force, the two carved and hollow wooden doors collided with the doorposts on both sides and made a loud noise, it can be seen that Shen Qingchuan was really angry this time.
Shang Xiaolou didn't step forward to stop him, he raised the corners of his mouth, and touched his lips with his fingers, as if he was still reminiscing about the soft touch like petals when he kissed Shen Qingchuan, his dark eyes narrowed slightly.He knew that chasing him would only make Shen Qingchuan even more angry.
If his elder brother was angry and broke his body, he would also feel distressed. The future will be long, and he and his elder brother still have a long way to go in the future.
As for the warning that his brother threw down at the end, he could not agree to it. Shang Xiaolou raised the bead curtain with his hand, walked into the cubicle, took off the red costume, and changed into a dark green military outfit, feeling so tender The actor turned into a sassy soldier/officer.
Shang Xiaolou put on the dark green hat, stepped out of the door, and saw the shopkeeper and the theater troupe leader outside the door slightly bending over and waiting aside.
The shopkeeper heard the message from the waiter, saying that Third Young Master Shen came out of the wing with a displeased face, so he hurried to the backstage to find the head of the troupe, if something happened.Two people are better than one.
"Young Commander Shang, alas, Third Young Master Shen went upstairs just now, and the staff under him are rude, afraid of hurting Third Young Master Shen, we dare not stop him."
"Do you want us to find Third Young Master Shen now?"
The shopkeeper spoke cautiously, stooped and took a sneak peek at Shang Xiaolou, who felt apprehensive just by looking at him, Shang Xiaolou's eyes were cold and cold, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, knowing that such a person was not easy to mess with, the shopkeeper's words were even worse. Be careful, afraid that if you are not careful, if you say a wrong word, your head will move.
"No need." Shang Xiaolou said.
"His expenses will be credited to my account." Shang Xiaolou put on a pair of white gloves, and glanced at the shopkeeper.
"Don't dare, dare not, Third Young Master Shen's bill will be waived directly. It is our honor that Third Young Master Shen can come to our teahouse to drink tea. How can we still charge money?"
The shopkeeper also saw that Third Young Master Shen was the one Shang Xiaolou put on top of his heart, and he praised Shen Qingchuan both in and out of words.
"In the future, if he brings people in again, you can go to the Shang family's compound to spread the word." Shang Xiaolou said.
"Of course, of course."
The shopkeeper and the theater troupe leader sent Shang Xiaolou out of the gate, and when they saw Shang Xiaolou leaving with a group of people, they breathed a sigh of relief and raised their sleeves to wipe the sweat on their foreheads.
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