Chapter 337 The Blind Man and the Rich Young Master
Chapter 337 The Blind Man and the Rich Young Master
Out of the nature of animals seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, Yun Chu subconsciously wanted to run away from the young man in front of him, but his reason was clamoring, but his body could not move as if he had been cast with a holding spell, and he could only just let it go. The youth is on top of himself.
The other party gradually approached him, and the two breaths blended suddenly, a kind of wordless ambiguity and passion flowed between each other.
They can't see the expressions on each other's faces but breathe intimately, which has never happened before.
In the memory of Yunchu 17 years ago, except for Mica, he has never had such intimacy with anyone. The heart in his chest was beating so fast that it was about to pop out of his throat, and he subconsciously relaxed his breathing. , It's a pity that Mo Chi didn't plan to send him.
The young man was like a wild beast dormant and hunting in the dark, following the subtle smell in the wind, he accurately found the hiding place of the food, and then caught the prey neatly, biting the prey tightly in his mouth between.
Yun Chu was so nervous that even his toes were tense. The opponent's movements were far stronger than that night. He wanted to escape, but found that his body was so weak that he had no strength left, like a fish stranded on the beach. Can only be slaughtered by the other party.
The dark room is quiet, only the alarm clock on the wall is moving forward tirelessly, and the second hand is turning, making "tick" and "tick" sounds again and again, the air is quiet and hot.
The hunt seemed to last forever.
The night wind poured in through the cracks of the unclosed windows, the curtains were slightly lifted, and the off-white screens and curtains were rolled up, making a lingering lingering feeling.
It's hard to tell how much time passed, but when Mo Chi let go of the person under him, both of them were covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Mo Chi was panting slightly, his handsome face was flushed, and there were fine beads of sweat on his smooth and plump forehead, and his slightly long hair was casually scattered in front of his forehead with moisture, showing a bit of wildness.
He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the young man on the bed who was panting heavily, raised his arms to cover his eyes and remained silent for a long time.
"Yunchu..."
The person on the bed didn't speak, but his body was trembling imperceptibly. Mo Chi realized that something was wrong with him, and his stunned brain woke up in an instant. Looking at the boy on the bed, he felt that a basin of cold water suddenly poured down.
What the hell did I do?
Mo Chi asked himself in his heart, he raised his hand cautiously, trying to grab Yunchu's hand, but was stopped in the air by the other party's sob.
Mo Chi, who had been stunned for two seconds, realized that he couldn't care about anything else. He pulled Yun Chu's hand covering his eyes away, and then saw the other party's face full of tears.
At that moment, Mo Chi wished he could kill himself, who had been messed up the last second.
He clearly said that he would not let the other party suffer any harm, but he still hurt his beloved boy again in the name of love.
The person on the bed was crying silently with his eyes closed, and the tears that fell from the corners of his eyes seemed to have landed on Mo Chi's heart, scalding his heart achingly.
"Yun Chu... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Trembling, he hugged Yun Chu into his arms, hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, saying sorry over and over again.
His voice trembled and panicked, and the guilt was overwhelming, trying to drown him out.
Mo Chi had never been so scared before. He didn't even dare to relax the person in his arms for a second, and he didn't dare to look at the expression on the other person's face. He was afraid, afraid to see that person, even though his face was full of tears, still looking at him with disgust. looking at himself, and calling him "disgusting" in a voice that would send him to hell, just like in the real world.
"I was wrong, you...you hit me and scold me, okay...I really just had a fever...I...I shouldn't drink..."
He apologized incoherently, the word order was reversed and illogical, he only hoped that the young man in his arms would give him a little reaction, not to sentence him in his heart without saying a word.
Yun Chu let him hug him, his hands tightly grasped the bathrobe that he was wearing after a lot of tossing, from choking at the beginning to crying loudly at the end, as if he wanted to cry all the grievances he had suffered all this time Same clean.
Mo Chi was so distressed that his breathing trembled, any words of comfort were so pale at this moment, he could only hug him tightly, say sorry over and over again, and then let the hot tears wet his shoulders fabric.
After a long time, Yun Chu's crying gradually subsided. He never let go of Mo Chi's bathrobe, and leaned into his arms.
Mo Chi patted him on the back lightly and repeatedly, seeing that he finally stopped crying, his twisted heart finally relaxed a little.
"Stop crying, okay? It's all my fault. I apologize to you." The young man's voice was full of tenderness and pity, as well as self-blame and guilt. Yun Chu hiccupped and didn't speak.
Mo Chi knew that he was still angry, but he didn't know how to explain his behavior to the other party. How to tell Yunchu that he likes him, he likes him very much, he likes him so much that he can give up everything.
"Why are you doing that..." Just as Mo Chi was struggling, Yun Chu suddenly asked him.
The cold voice of the boy who cried too much became hoarse and soft, like glutinous rice ice cream wrapped in sugar in summer, and suddenly he heard it, as if he was acting like a baby.
Mo Chi's heart softened. He hugged him tightly, raised his hand, and gently wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of Yun Chu's eyes with his warm fingertips. After a moment of silence, he still chose to confess to the other party.
A young man is like a criminal who confesses all the crimes he has committed in front of a judge, then holds his breath, and leaves his life and death to the other party for judgment, and Yun Chu is that judge.
All his crimes can be summed up in one sentence of liking.
"I like you, or rather, I love you..."
Mo Chi put all his love and sincerity in the palm of his hand, and then carefully held him in front of Yunchu, hoping that the other party would take a look.
The young man's voice was low and gentle, full of deep love, Yun Chu had been quietly leaning in his arms, listening to his words without saying a word.
After Mo Chi finished speaking, he lowered his head and let him go, then looked at Yun Chu earnestly, with an uneasiness in his eyes that he didn't even know.
"I……"
"You kissed me quietly before because you liked it?"
Mo Chi didn't expect that Yunchu would open his mouth suddenly, let alone that Yunchu knew that he had secretly kissed him. He looked at those red, swollen and clear eyes, which seemed to be filled with water vapor, and opened his mouth, unable to say a word. .
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