Chapter 69: A Hug
At this moment, Hugo's expression was extremely embarrassed, and he wanted to get into it if there was a crack in the ground, which Hugo had never had.
However, if someone is troubled, there will be someone who is happy.
Although the cuckoo didn't laugh out loud, the expression on his face made people look extremely angry. Different from Hugo's embarrassment, Cuckoo's beautiful eyes looked at Hugo's changed private parts unscrupulously, but the hateful thing is that today I don't know what kind of bewitchment I have suffered, and I still refuse to compromise with reason.
Hugo bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the sharp pain suddenly spread throughout his body, and Hugo's condition improved in the spirit.
Hugo turned slightly to the cuckoo and said coldly, "What are you doing all of a sudden?"
The cuckoo pursed his lips and said: "It is said that men are ruthless, it seems that whether they are up to eighty or sixteen, they are all virtuous, and they turn their faces and don't recognize people just after seeing other people's bodies?"
Hugo was speechless by the cuckoo's words, but his face was flushed.
Fortunately, after the cuckoo's simple teasing, he did not continue to embarrass Hugo, and went straight to the bed and spread the long bag in his hand on the bed.
"This is the dress you need for tonight's dinner, so change this one before you go. ”
Hugo raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to change your dress?"
Du Juan smiled and said: "Although Mr. Du is also a hero in the street, do you think his birthday party is as simple as an ordinary birthday party for middle school students?"
Hugo pouted, to be honest, he hadn't attended even the simplest birthday party, and the only group event he had participated in since he entered the metropolitan area was the welcome ball held by Tianying.
At this time, Hugo suddenly noticed that at some point, the cuckoo had changed into a snow-white slim Luo skirt, and the delicate clothes fit the cuckoo's delicate body, completely outlining its seductive and graceful curves.
Although the cuckoo's glamorous Hugo has long been taught, but just after seeing the painting that looks like a nude photo, I can't help but automatically produce brain supplements in the back of the cuckoo's head again, and the poor white Luo skirt with little fabric is more like turning into a bright one, and this vague beauty and glamorous temptation is even more full of blood.
Hugo knew that his emotions were a little out of control now, so he hurriedly looked out the window, and at the same time looked at his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, so that his heart was free of foreign objects.
Cuckoo crossed one leg and looked at Hugo with interest, it was not the first time she had seen a man who was extremely restrained after seeing her, but Hugo had a different feeling when he tried his best to guard against temptation like a young boy, and an inexplicable feeling also spread in Cuckoo's heart.
"Is this painting pretty?" asked the cuckoo, as if seducing Hugo again.
Hugo was slightly stunned, but he still wanted to tell the truth.
"Good. ”
This time there was no seductive ridicule on the cuckoo's face, but he also turned his head to look at the painting at the head of the bed and said, "I also feel that it is very good." ”
Hugo felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness and loss in the cuckoo's tone, and subconsciously turned his head to look at it, but saw that the cuckoo was tilting his head to look at the painting.
As a painting in the cuckoo's bedroom, the cuckoo naturally has countless opportunities and time to watch and appreciate, but at this time, the cuckoo's expression is as if it is the first time to see it, full of infinite emotions.
Hugo knew whether the cuckoo's expression was from the heart or a gesture, but in any case it was contagious.
"Who painted it?" Hugo felt that his words were a little wrong, but he thought that the cuckoo would understand what he meant, and Hugo vaguely felt that the painter who painted this painting had some kind of relationship with the cuckoo.
The cuckoo tilted his head and said, "That's a very good person." ”
Hugo listened quietly, and now the evil thoughts in his heart had dissipated unconsciously, and now he just wanted to listen.
But the cuckoo didn't say too much about it, but the topic changed.
"I've always loved this painting because it makes me feel like I am who I am. I may be hypocritical in the mirror, but I am real and eternal in the painting. No matter what my status is, I will always be the girl who is naked and bathed in the flames of infinite hell. ”
It may be appropriate to say a few words of comfort for this kind of situation, but comforting others is really not what Hugo is good at, and since he himself lives in endless darkness and hatred, what good way can he enlighten others?
The cuckoo turned his head to look at Hugo and said, "Do you feel that there is such a strong flame around you?"
Hugo paused, pondered for a moment, and nodded.
A crystal light suddenly flashed in the cuckoo's eyes.
Then the cuckoo stood up and walked in front of Hugo.
Seeing this, Hugo subconsciously stepped back.
"Don't be afraid, I don't mean anything, I just want to hug you. A faint smile appeared on the cuckoo's face, and Hugo saw sincerity in this faint smile.
After a moment's hesitation, Hugo stood still, and the cuckoo stepped forward and gently hugged Hugo in his arms.
The cuckoo is very tall, about the same height as Hugo, when Hugo experienced the panic wrapped in an ambiguous atmosphere, his mood calmed down, and suddenly he felt that the original cuckoo's body was so thin, and it would make people want to protect it instead of wanting to hug it.
The two hugged for a long time, and the panicked atmosphere just now began to calm down.
"Your heart beats so smoothly that you don't look like a normal person. ”
Feeling the steady beating of Hugo's heart, the cuckoo closed his eyes and said.
Hugo smiled slightly, he naturally wouldn't tell the cuckoo the secret, and there was really no need for this.
The cuckoo slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hugo at a very close distance.
"You, really, are a very mysterious man. ”
Hugo also turned his head to look at the cuckoo, and the distance between the two was no closer, and his lips were less than two fingers apart.
"You are also a mysterious woman. ”
Hugo said heartily.
At this moment, the atmosphere has changed from a subtle to a fulfillment, and this sense of fulfillment makes people feel that whatever they do at the moment makes people feel understood, but it is somewhat unreasonable to do nothing.
Yet Hugo and Cuckoo still didn't do anything, not even a simple kiss.
The cuckoo slowly sent Hugo, and both saw a clarification in each other's eyes like a mirror.
"Rest well, and hopefully we'll each get everything we want after tonight. The cuckoo smiled.
"I hope so. Hugo replied lightly.
With that, the cuckoo left the room, and Hugo got into the bed, and soon fell asleep.