Sang Tu Doomsday

Chapter 8

I felt the person in my arms move very carefully, I pretended not to know, there was a warm touch on my face, the eager breath was getting closer and closer, something soft touched my lips, but it was just Sticking to each other, it took a long time before they moved and rubbed gently.

I felt his lips trembling, and his eyelashes made me itchy, one by one. I opened my eyes and saw that his eyes were tightly closed, and his lips were printed on my lips.

I moved, he was startled suddenly, opened those eyes that were glowing with water, and looked at me in panic, his lips moved silently a few times, before he lowered his eyes for a long time, I touched his with my lips, he Backed away as if startled, I pressed his head, and slowly approached...

I smiled, "Didn't you be brave just now?" He shook his head desperately, "No! No, Your Highness... Well..." I kissed him and stuck my tongue into his mouth, he was a little dazed and clumsy cater to me...

I put my forehead close to his, put my palm on his back to comfort him slowly, and asked him teasingly, "Do you like me to kiss you?" Rubbing his head, he hummed with a muffled smile.

I got tired of being with him on the bed for a while, and when I got up, I'm afraid it would already be high in the sun.After tidying up, leaving the space, and returning to the secluded and deserted place yesterday, but the sky outside can't tell what time it is.

Along the way, there are some people setting up stalls on the road, with the words - barter for things.Some worthless utensils, Buddha statues...

There was a high-quality jade flute on a stall passing by. When I talked to the stall owner, he only said that he needed three catties of rice to exchange it.A few people who set up a stall with him said with a smile, "You need three catties of rice for a broken flute. I don't think it's worth half a catty. Hey! Why don't you look at mine, my knife is pretty good." The man Angrily fight.

Although three catties of rice is not much, it is difficult to find it now. I said to the stall owner, "I don't have these three catties of rice. What else can I exchange for it?" Only three catties of rice can be exchanged.Since this is the case, I will not force it, just let it go.

Tu Qin twirled my fingers, and I looked at him, "Brother likes that flute?" So I dragged him forward, but the stall owner saw me leaving, and tried to persuade me to stay behind.

He stopped abruptly, "Brother, it's those people from last time."——It's the people who injured me last time.

I put my arms around his waist, "It's okay, let's go." Unexpectedly, those people turned their heads suddenly, the big man shot suddenly when he saw me, and I took Tu Qin to hide in embarrassment. I was very helpless, the sudden anger in my heart was like sparks burning more and more, and I couldn't stop that feeling.

Tu Qin looked at me as if feeling something, and a flute suddenly appeared in my hand. I played that piece of music, but the anger in my heart didn't diminish, but burned more and more.I was very angry, but I was very calm. I watched them fall apart one by one, and my heart was happy.

But Atu is still...

I stopped, and a group of people had gathered around them, all of them were holding guns in their mobile phones. Tu Qin hugged me tightly, and the bodies of those people were still lying on the ground, bleeding all over the place.

I couldn't help laughing, he looked at me, his eyes were red, and his face was full of worry, I raised my hand and rubbed his head, comforting him softly, "It's all right..."

An old man walked up to me, and the people behind him pointed their guns at me. The fire that had just extinguished in my heart suddenly resurfaced. I raised my hand holding the flute, and those people pulled the trigger ridiculously.I sneered, and Tu Qin hugged me even tighter.

The old man smiled, "Young man, don't get angry. Let's talk." I signaled with my eyes, and the old man raised a hand to stop it.I believe my complexion must be very bad.

I pulled him and followed them into the hall.The old man sat down with a smile on his face and asked someone to serve tea.

I don't want to make false claims with him, "What's the matter?" He doesn't beat around the bush either. "You just killed someone," he said.

I nodded, "So what do you want?" He didn't speak for a long time before he sighed, "I want you to help me find someone...my daughter, I want you to help me find her."

"Why should I help you?" I smiled, "They want to kill me, I killed them, it's a matter of course, isn't it?"

He shook his head, "No, you have no choice!" The man standing behind me suddenly grabbed Tu Qin and put a gun to his head.I looked at the old man, and he said with a smile, "You care about him very much."

I didn't reply, and he probably knew it, so he continued, "You help me find my daughter, and I'll return him to you." in my hand...

Back in space, he turned his head to look at me, his voice was small but clear. "Brother... If brother is very angry... you can use me to calm down, I will be obedient and will not resist!" I hugged his waist, and slowly rubbed my lips against his.He hugged me, stuck out his tongue and licked carefully.

After a long time, my heart gradually calmed down. I had a question in my heart, but I couldn't understand why I couldn't control my emotions when I played that piece of music. This anger was not from myself, but I couldn't control it. It dominates me.If this continues, one day I will be controlled by him...

I let go of him and rubbed his head, "Go get some food." He nodded.I went into the study room and rummaged through the shelves. I don't know how long I searched for it, but finally I found a score that was the same as those two in a corner.

I opened it, and there were the same pieces of music in those two books, and I connected them one by one according to the rhythm, and I felt that a long, long time had passed...

When I woke up, there was no music score by my side, and no flute in my hand, but I had just played it.There are three music scores on the table──

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I hugged him from behind, he was startled, and said softly, "Brother?" I responded, and pressed a kiss on his neck, and he retracted his neck, "Are you not angry, brother?" I sighed, "I'm not mad at you."

"Let's eat." He replied, brought the dishes to the table outside, and sat quietly with two bowls and chopsticks. I asked with a smile, "Why don't you sit on my lap now?"

He twisted the hem of his clothes with his fingers, and kept silent.Then he sat on my lap slowly, hugged my waist, and looked at me, "Brother...you're not angry." I looked at the top of his hair and pinched his waist with my fingers. "En. Eat more and gain weight." He suddenly looked at me with bright eyes, "Can I feed my brother if I gain weight?" I nodded helplessly. "Well, if you get fat, leave it for me to eat."

He seemed very happy, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.I ate all the food I gave him, and he didn't cry anymore. I couldn't eat anything, and he didn't cry anymore.

I frowned, reached into his clothes, and touched his belly, which was already swollen and swollen. I pressed it again, and he bent down suddenly in pain, and came down in cold sweat.

I straightened my face and asked him sharply, "Why didn't you say it?" He was startled by me, his eyes were watery, and he was about to fall, "...Brother, brother, don't be angry... I was wrong ..." Looking at his appearance, I suddenly thought, and smiled helplessly, "You don't have to force yourself to eat, you can eat as much as you want, and you will always get fat."

But he was a little anxious, "No! I... I will grow up, I will grow up... my body will not be soft, and I will be... at that time... if my brother loses interest! I...I..."

I hugged him, stroked its back, and softly comforted him, "No... I like Atu, how could I lose interest... Also, I don't care about anything, I said it! It's nothing..."

I looked into his eyes, he didn't cry, the tears could fall in a blink, but they were spinning in his eyes. "Why don't you cry? You just cry when you're sad. Are you still worried about losing face?" I laughed.

He shook his head, "No...does brother like to see me cry?" As he said this, tears ran across his face, leaving a shallow trace.I kissed the corner of his eye to stop his tears. "How can I like to see you cry? No."

But he misunderstood what I meant, and wiped off the traces on his face in a panic, but the tears in his eyes kept coming out, and the more he wiped, the more he wiped...

I wanted to get up and help him find a handkerchief, but he held my trouser leg tightly with one hand, and wiped it desperately with the other hand. His eyes were swollen and his whole face was flushed abnormally. On the ground, choked with crying, "Brother...don't be angry...I won't cry anymore, don't be angry with me..."

I sighed and picked him up from the ground.

I found a handkerchief and wiped it lightly, "...I didn't want to leave, and I wasn't angry, why am I always so restless?" I kissed him from the forehead all the way down to his lips, and stuck my tongue in, and he tried his best Catered to me, tears slid into my mouth, slightly salty taste.

I let him go, "Don't cry, huh?" He nodded, his lips squirmed a few times before making a sound, "...I know...I won't!...My brother doesn't like it..."

I sighed and hugged him tightly.

When taking a bath, I stayed outside, thinking that it would be better for him to be alone, so I didn't take a bath with him.He also responded quietly, who would have thought that when he came out, he would see two swollen and walnut eyes.Maybe he also knew that when he came out, his head was drooping.

I laughed angrily at him, and pinched his nose, "Crying in there alone?" He didn't answer, just shook his head, and stretched out his fingers towards me with trembling fingers, but what he grabbed was the corner of my clothes , shaking slightly, my heart softened a bit by his action.

I grabbed his hand holding the corner of my clothes, he was caught by me, his hand trembled, and I held him tighter, "I'm going to take a shower, don't cry in the room anymore. Huh?" He responded, I don't know if I listened or not.

So when I got out of the shower, I saw him sitting on the threshold.