"Arrow, I want you!"

Liu Moyan really wanted it, he had already thought clearly and figured out that he wanted this painful man in front of him, whether he loved it or not.

Such a matter of course, such a lack of flinching, such a cruelty, naivety to the extreme is cruelty, pure to the extreme is ruthless.

The tightened five fingers began to be weak, Duan Jinrui looked at the pair of crystal eyes, as if they could carry the stars in the sky, feeling powerless, the pain that had just risen, the despair, and the determination to break it, in such a cruel innocence, it was precisely Liu Moyan in his heart, such a willful and arrogant young man, but it was a magic obstacle that he could not avoid.

Duan Jinrui suddenly began to hate himself, weishenme would know so much about the teenager? Weishenme didn't like when he first met, because of the young man's words, movements, and looks, he sank himself with peace of mind? Instead, sober?

"Mo Yan, do you like me?"

Do you love me?

Liu Moyan's lips moved, he liked it, and choked in his throat, a lie is the easiest to say, but when the lie he thought could not be exported, did it become true?

"I see!"

Duan Jinrui's eyes closed, and when he opened them again, he was already indifferent and calm.

Originally, he owed him, originally, he didn't want to refuse any of the boy's requests, originally, he never imagined liking and aiqing, but suddenly, because the emotion spreading in his heart could not be satisfied, he was angry with the boy, and even, he actually wanted to really kill the boy in front of him, in this way, he didn't need to suffer for Liu Moyan's unruliness and ruthlessness, and he would no longer be so disadvantaged, he would become his most familiar appearance again, ruthless and indifferent, Shijie in his eyes is only black and white.

Cold, but safe, will not be hurt in any way, that is Duan Jinrui's most familiar way of self-preservation, ruthless party will not be hurt by love, but unfortunately, someone, before he understood this answer, has already penetrated into his heart, has occupied his feelings.

"What do you know?"

Liu Moyan found that he was more and more disgusted with men's looks, as if he knew everything.

Duan Jinrui replied: "Weishenme doesn't dodge?" ”

Such a dark mind was not noticed by anyone but himself.

"I know, Arrow doesn't want to hurt me!"

Rubbing his cheek against the man's cold palm, Liu Moyan really believed that this man would not hurt him, even if Fang Cai was really about to suffocate, he was inexplicably determined.

Thinking to himself, no matter what thoughts Duan Jinrui had that he couldn't understand, he would always feel guilty because of this.

The man smiled wryly: "Yes, Arrow will never hurt...... Year after year! ”

The word zuihou was in his throat and unspoken, and the man's hand, drooping, was placed at his side.

"Arrow, I knew you were the best......"

Liu Moyan's eyebrows were crooked, the man let go of his hand, for him, it was a complete compromise, at this time, the young man was thinking in his heart, since the man cared so much about the upper and lower problems, he reluctantly let him counterattack once, anyway, this man is what he wants, what he desires, what he wants to get, what he pays a little, mutual benefit, it is not a loss-making deal at all.

The flexible arms were spread, and the boy's hand moved to the buckle on the man's chest, and with a slight turn of his flexible fingertips, the top two buckles had been unfastened, revealing the man's neck and beautiful collarbone with bruised kiss marks.

"Ink ......"

The man's hand once again held the young man's hand to stop his violation, and when Liu Moyan frowned in dissatisfaction, a low and hoarse voice sounded: "Fang is my mistake, I'm sorry!" ”

To be honest, Duan Jinrui has gone a little too far, but Yu Liu Moyan thinks about it, he is not a good thing, the two of them report and report, and they are even, and the man can take the initiative to daoqian, to his surprise, it is like a sudden surprise, not only the eyebrows and eyes are curved, but even the corners of the lips are curved in the most beautiful arc: "Actually, I also have something wrong......

People respect me a foot, I respect people, Liu Moyan is like this, he sincerely repented for a while.

Duan Jinrui bent down, picked up the clothes that were thrown into a ball by Liu Moyan on the ground, unfolded them, and draped them on the shoulders that had begun to show texture at the beginning of his youth, covering the beautiful scenery in front of him.

"Arrow, the night is still very long, don't rush to get dressed......"

Liu Moyan glanced at the man, since he decided to completely eliminate the estrangement of Fang Cai, and the atmosphere was good, he naturally would not be shy, and directly invited.

The eyes are like silk, the red lips are gorgeous, and the half-hidden robe can't hide the temptation of the perfect body at all, but Duan Jinrui's eyes fell between the red marks on the neck above, and the red scars not only did not fade away, but in this period of work, they turned into a more hideous purple red, more and more hideous and terrifying, reminding Duan Jinrui that he was out of control.

"Mo Yan, I still have something!"

Duan Jinrui stretched out his arm, which was separated from Liu Moyan's chest, the position of the palm of his hand, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, it was close to the position of the young man's heart, bang, bang, bang and bang, extremely regular rhythm, that was the pulse of life.

"It's so late, and it's inconvenient for you to go back, so let's rest here for the night!"

"If you need anything, you can tell it!"

Duan Jinrui had already left, just like when he came, he left even more quietly.

Liu Moyan sat at the table in a daze, his eyes on the elegantly decorated Hanmei picture on the table, his thoughts flipped around, and he didn't know what he was thinking. No one came to let him go, and the owner of the place personally invited him to 'stay' for one night.

Sneered, he stayed here, he was just a guest, wasn't he? In the empty room, there was still the musky smell left behind from the passionate love with the man in the middle of the night, but as time passed, the breath that made people's blood boil was cold and fishy at this time, and it could no longer stir the susceptible nerves.

The moonlight gradually drifted, the red candle had burned out, and in the darkness, there was a loud bang, and only a pile of broken wood chips remained where Liu Moyan was sitting.

There was an unusual noise at the door, and the girl lying on the bed, as if she was sleeping, opened her eyes suddenly, and her hand touched the dagger she had placed on the inside of the bed, and the edge flickered, and the fingertips seemed to meet blood at the slightest touch.

Her eyes were still closed, her eyelashes rose and fell regularly with her calm breathing, like a fluttering butterfly, with tranquility and reverence, the footsteps paused in front of the couch, and the burning gaze was accompanied by a strong smell of wine.

When his cheeks felt a little cold of the autumn night, he couldn't bear the disguise anymore, the moment Yunxi's eyes opened, the handle of the knife that was tightly held in his right hand that was already soaked with sweat crossed the black curtain, and the silver-white cold light reflected a pair of charming eyes.

Yunxi's face was slammed, and he wanted to stop it, but he couldn't do it, with a snort, the sound of his clothes tearing sounded, the dagger fell off from the girl's hand, and he was about to fall to the ground, a fair-skinned and slender hand held it in time, the dark hilt, the simple and atmospheric lines, and the bright edge, this is the dagger that Duan Jinrui gave to Liu Moyan, and later, because the angry man pushed himself to others, he gave it to the girl who was close at hand.

"Are you okay?"

Yunxi didn't care about anything, didn't care about asking Liu Moyan what she was doing here in the middle of the night, didn't care about what would happen if she was discovered, she just anxiously reached for the young man's torn clothes, and her voice changed its tone, soft and slow, like the sound of string trembling, broken badly.

Liu Moyan was stunned, as if he didn't react to what was happening, in his charming eyes, he was dazed by the wine, rubbing the dagger in a daze, and let the girl tear off the torn placket on his chest, carefully inspect it, and settle down, before he had time to notice that the young man who suddenly broke in in the middle of the night was wrong.

"Gong, Mo Yan, has something happened to you?"

Yunxi felt that Liu Moyan's hand was about to press on the blade of the dagger, and he was about to snatch the dagger subconsciously, but the five fingers of the young man were clenched tightly, and he raised his head suddenly, through the misty mist in his glasses, as if there was malice flowing, it was a hideous and terrible.

Yunxi's hand trembled, not scared, but even more worried: "Mo Yan, tell me, what happened, I will definitely help you!" ”

Faintly, she felt that Liu Moyan came for this dagger that she regarded as a treasure, and in her deeper thoughts, the woman's keen sixth sense was already reminding her, perhaps, this dagger was owned by the person the young man cared about, and bitterness spread in his mouth.

In the ears was the girl's worried and worried inquiry, this woman, did she really like him, loved him, even if he had already said that he would not love her, she never retreated, weishenme, but the other person could not treat him like the girl in front of him?

Confused, dazed, and a trace of hatred, Liu Moyan came back to his senses, and the person who was going to leave immediately turned up, and his hoarse voice that was invaded by the wine sounded faintly: "Remember when I told you that I like men?" ”

"I remember!"

Yunxi's face was pale and terrible, but she still maintained the softest tone, what she wanted to show to the young man in front of her was always the most beautiful side of herself.

"That man rejected me today......"

Liu Moyan's fingertips pressed on the blade of the dagger, and Yunxi's eyes fell, but fortunately, there was no force, and there was no blood: "Yes, is the owner of this dagger?" ”

"Hmm!"

Sullenly answered, and then there were no more words, Yunxi raised her hand and brushed the hair on the side of her cheek behind her ear, if she didn't do something, she was afraid that she would cry, the person in front of her, what she needed now was Xie Yuhua, not a woman who was also hurt by love.