"Ah San, don't cry." Ling Shang parted his legs, "What are you complaining about me?" It's enough to hate me. ”

Ye Mu Shen vented, the tense nerves eased slightly, and he only sobbed gently.

He was out of grief and anger and just wanted to get some sleep.

Provided, of course, that the damn properties of the medicine can fade.

"Uncomfortable, isn't it?" Ling Shang knelt between his legs and smiled playfully, "It's going to be even more uncomfortable later." ”

Ye Mushen shuddered.

The Buddha beads were warmed by Ling Shang's hand.

"Ah...... You ......" Ye Mushen struggled uneasily at his confinement, "What's that?!" You take it away! ”

"Are you sure? But you like it very much......"

"Brother......" Ye Mushen's voice was hoarse like a withered autumn leaf, "What do you want me to do before you ......?"

Ling Shang stuffed more than ten Buddha beads into them, and his pale cheeks flushed with excitement, "Don't you know?" Sam, I want you to hate me. ”

Ye Mushen imagined the mocking arc of Ling Shang's mouth as he played with him, imagining that he was indifferently watching the changes in his body becoming more and more ashamed......

The mood that had finally calmed down suddenly began to cry out in pain.

This person...... Must be crazy.

And drive him crazy...... Is it yourself?

Ling Shang pressed on him again, quietly embraced him in his arms, and felt the trembling of his body.

I have endured it very hard, but now I ...... It's not time yet.

After a while, Ye Mushen was already wet under him.

He began to regret everything he had done all these years.

Why do you want to wake up from the heap of wine, why do you want to build a hall of laughter, why do you want to make a fortune, why do you want to cling to the powerful, why do you want to go through all kinds of hardships and wander all over the world......

Isn't it all about finding this madman?

The amazement of seeing this person for the first time, the joy of talking and knowing each other, and the warmth of cherishing each other, I can't forget the night ginseng.

The decision to part ways with him was not to my liking, but it was the only thing I should do.

"Brother, I hate you." Ye Mushen gave up struggling, "I've never hated anyone, except you...... The first time I saw you, I started to hate you. ”

Ling Shangru's heart was cooled by a relentless ice rain, and then he smiled with satisfaction, "Really? ”

"Hate. I hate you...... You are clearly an older brother, but you have to pretend to be a stranger; is clearly smarter than me, but he is willing to be a scholar; He knows more than I do, but he has to follow my stinky temper; I know I like to lie to you, but I still believe my words again and again......"

Ling Shang's smile became sad, "Just because of these hatreds me? ”

"Isn't that enough? Do you think it's good for me to bear my sins all these years? Do you think I just want to say I'm sorry to you when I find you? No, there are so many things I want to do, and so many things I want to say to you......

The tide of grief swept over Ye Mushen's heart, "But why, why don't you want to recognize me, but you have to accept the feelings I shouldn't have, causing me to fall deeper and deeper step by step...... Why do you want to be so to Brother Jing? ”

Ling Shang suddenly pulled out the string of Buddha beads and asked gloomily, "Is it really because of Ye Mujing?" ”

"I have been unjust to you, and you will take revenge on me, and I have nothing to say...... But Brother Jing has never hurt you, why are you ...... Ah, what are you doing......"

Ye Mushen suddenly couldn't make the slightest sound, and a dazed and ecstatic groan came from his throat.

Ling Shang licked and played with him skillfully between his legs.

Although I feel disgusted, it is better than listening to someone's chatter and never leave "Brother Jing".