Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Chapter 272

The music in the room changed to the next one, and a deep male voice rang in the ears of the two of them.

"Something ugly this way comes"

【What is evil】

"Through my fingers sliding inside"

【flowing from my fingers into my body】

"All these blessings all these burns"

【All blessings, all burn marks】

"I`m good little under your cover"

【I ignore the gods under the evil】

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The pair of black gold bracelets on his wrists tightly bound Mo Xiaofeng's wrists, the hot touch under his fingers seemed to pierce his fingerprints, and his hot eyes would also burn through his face.

Nostalgia, longing, affection, greed...

"Why...you appeared in my dream privately again, little thing..." Mo Xiaofeng murmured.

These eyes contained too many emotions, something he had never seen when the two of them happened in a small space that day.

The other party has been circling around him, clinging day by day just like his Xiaotian...

Wait, haven't you seen it?

So this is not an illusion, this person is indeed Hong Tingyun! ?

Mo Xiaofeng's pupils gradually focused, and his eyes opened wider and wider, from gentleness at first to indifference, and then to endless shock and anger!

He suddenly realized a fact: a daring dog crawled into his house and became a thief!

"you……"

Mo Xiaofeng frowned, it was rare for him to have such clear emotional fluctuations on his face, just as he was about to utter a reprimand, the face in front of him suddenly magnified.

Hong Tingyun walked to the pool step by step, but Mo Xiaofeng still didn't notice him.

Xiaotian followed Hong Tingyun, as if he was usually next to Mo Xiaofeng, but he was much more excited than usual. After walking two steps, he looked back at him and turned around in a circle, as if he wanted to move He took it the same way.

Mo Xiaofeng was lying in the water, as if he had fallen asleep. A gust of wind blew by, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers, which was very faint.Scattered purple petals were blown down into the water, and one petal slipped past Mo Xiaofeng's lips and landed on his collarbone. The chain was hanging on his chest, and there was only a simple coin with the pattern of Poseidon.

Hong Tingyun knelt down, put his hands on both sides of his head, and bent down to look closely at the face that made him miss it day and night.

I don't know if it's because the wind is too cold at this time, or if it's been soaked for too long. Even if Mo Xiaofeng was dragged out of the morgue in the mortuary, his skin is bluish white, and his lips are also dark purple. The whole body seemed to be covered with cold air.

Isn't he cold?Hong Tingyun couldn't help thinking this way.

The light in the water was reflected, and the water waves were blown away. He couldn't see the rise and fall of Mo Xiaofeng's chest at all, as if the other party was really a corpse!

Hong Tingyun really started to get scared after watching it!

He has been worrying about gains and losses for several months, and he lives in his own dreams every time.

In the dream, Mo Xiaofeng was smiling at him, and when he turned around, he told him to roll away. When he woke up from the dream, he was lying on the bed, and Mo Xiaofeng's body was lying beside him, covered in blood.

Hong Tingyun was so frightened that he screamed again and again, crying heartbreakingly while hugging Mo Xiaofeng, crying and waking up again. , he didn't know where he was, or if he was dreaming.

He was really scared, he was afraid that his coming to Tianjin to find Mo Xiaofeng was just a dream.

And he was still on the plane from Jiangyu to the imperial capital at this time, but he accidentally fell asleep!

Mo Xiaofeng opened his eyes, they were a pair of green eyes.

Sleeping eyes open, under the cold wave, the solitary light is like satin and gauze.The bones are clear and clear, the blue color is deep, and the autumn water is green and the smoke is green and the summer flowers are hanging down.

The most beautiful emeralds are nothing more than that.

But Hong Tingyun's countless emotions flashed across his heart, and in the end there was only pain left.

These eyes are not what Mo Xiaofeng used to be, strange and scary, maybe he is no longer that Mo Xiaofeng.

In Mo Xiaofeng's constricted pupils, Hong Tingyun closed his eyes and kissed gently, as light as a feather.

There was a faint smell of honeydew melon in his breath, as cool as Mo Xiaofeng.

Only now did Mo Xiaofeng feel that his lips were already so cold.

The temperature of the other party is like hot magma, melting the ice on his body, dispelling all the coolness in the wind!

Mo Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, but the next second he moved.

Stretching out his hand towards the water, on the wall of the pool where he was lying down, he quickly pulled out a dagger, accompanied by splashes of water, the sharp blade in Mo Xiaofeng's hand had already stabbed towards the opponent's chest!

Mo Xiaofeng's movements were too fast, Hong Tingyun could only see a rising pool of water splashing his face, and then all the surrounding scenes seemed to pause.

The movements in Mo Xiaofeng's hands are like movie shots, slowed down frame by frame.Hong Tingyun saw a sharp silver light in the water, attacking in front of him!

His eyes could see, but his body couldn't respond.Hong Tingyun retreated subconsciously, but his body reacted instinctively, and even vaguely expected the other party to do the same!

Hong Tingyun only had time to close his eyes when the knife stabbed him, but what he received was not the coldness of the knife point, but the pain was a little bit off, and it came from his arm.

He opened his eyes, as if he had died generously just now, but he just blinked.

There was a big cut on the arm, which was almost the same as the place where it was injured.It took two seconds for the blood to flow out, and it was bloody red.

Hong Tingyun looked at the other party in surprise. He remembered that Mo Xiaofeng said last time that he would kill him when he saw him again.

Mo Xiaofeng has always been a man of his word, and he has done so.But he was still alive, which surprised Hong Tingyun.

Surprisingly, there was also Mo Xiaofeng himself. He didn't know where the inexplicable hostility came from just now, and there was only one thought in his mind, and he wanted this person to die!

Pushed down from the roof, pushed down from the river, cut his throat, turned him into a speechless corpse, and buried him in his garden.

He even thought about planting some kind of flower in the dirt, but at the last moment he came to his senses and the knife missed.

How dangerous, he almost killed this guy!

Just a little bit!

Seeing the blood flowing on the opponent's arm stained into the pool water, his eyes were full of panic and disbelief, Mo Xiaofeng's heart sank.

The hand holding the dagger was unable to be lifted after several attempts, and the headache that had been suppressed struck again, and a puff of air was trapped in his chest, making him chill, and he actually felt cold!

Mo Xiaofeng frowned and threw the knife in his hand aside. Following his movements, the necklace swayed across his smooth chest, and the dagger was dripping with blood.

He didn't say a word, his face was gloomy and terrifying.Stepping up the steps step by step from the swimming pool, Mo Xiaofeng bent over and pulled the towel on the deck chair beside him, trying to wrap himself up.

Hong Tingyun sat by the pool in a state of embarrassment, with a lot of water splashed on his body. Looking at Mo Xiaofeng's actions, he didn't know what he wanted to do to him next, but not talking like this was really worse than killing him. He is afraid.

There was no place to put the anxiety in his mind, but he actually saw the thing that shocked him again.

On the skin of Mo Xiaofeng's lower back, a blood-red lotus tattoo was falling on it, the red one seemed to bleed, coquettish and weird!

This...why do you still have this tattoo? !

He remembered that when Mo Xiaofeng was bullied by that student, he took off his clothes when they got dirty and replaced them with spare ones. At that time, his back was smooth and fair, and when he bent down to search in the trunk, he clearly saw him That pair of beautiful waists, there is no such thing at all!

At first, I thought it was Liang Ji who did it, so I quarreled with Mo Xiaofeng and said a lot of humiliating words.But since the two have nothing to do with each other, Liang Ji didn't make this thing, so where did it come from?

The answer seems self-evident.

At that time, Mo Xiaofeng said, "I have injuries on my body, and I am about to die." With so many things wrong in front of him, why didn't he listen carefully to what Mo Xiaofeng said, and didn't ask what this thing was for?

But now, the tattoo that he felt was a shame, became the last evidence for him to identify Mo Xiaofeng's identity.

Hong Tingyun burst into tears again, rushed forward and hugged Mo Xiaofeng, crying heartbreakingly.

No matter how worried he is about gains and losses, how much he doesn't want to admit it, this guy is Mo Xiaofeng, the person he misses day and night.

"Xiaofeng... I'm sorry... Xiaofeng... I... woo woo—"

This guy cried so badly that his sad emotions were finally released at this moment.

Mo Xiaofeng was hugged by his waist, but he couldn't shake him off!

He raised his elbow and struck back hard, but after a few hard hits, this guy just refused to let go, and his mother cried more and more fiercely.

In Mo Xiaofeng's eyes, this guy is a psychopath!

"Hong Tingyun! Let go! I tell you to let go!"

"No! Xiaofeng... Xiaofeng...I was wrong, don't want me..."

Mo Xiaofeng's mind was full of black lines, and at this moment, he really wanted to chop up this guy and feed it to the dogs. Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Xiaotian circling around them, as if he felt that the two of them were playing a game, and they were very excited!

Mo Xiaofeng felt that the way he opened his eyes today was really wrong.

Leaving aside how this guy slipped in, why didn't Xiaotian bite him?Why would Xiaotian think that this guy is his friend so he can be close?Li Yanlai had been training for three months by himself, and Xiaotian allowed him to enter the house. Why would this thief who climbed the wall into the house be considered friendly by Xiaotian, Mo Xiaofeng really couldn't figure it out at all!

Mo Xiaofeng was about to throw this guy out with an over-the-shoulder throw, but Xiaotian thought the two were just joking around, so he stood up and threw himself on Mo Xiaofeng.

A wolfhound is about [-] kilograms, which is almost the weight of a person.Mo Xiaofeng was hugged by an idiot behind him, pushed by Xiaotian in front, staggered, and fell into the swimming pool with Hong Tingyun.

Now Xiaotian yelled on the shore, as if he still thought it was very interesting.But Mo Xiaofeng choked on several sips of water, thumped at the bottom of the pool before standing up straight, and the next moment he was hugged by Hong Tingyun again.

Mo Xiaofeng was about to be crushed to death by the opponent again, but who knew he just fished himself out of the water and hugged him tightly again.

Hong Tingyun buried his face into his neck, tears flowed from his shoulders to his chest, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Nothing else, just repeating his name, saying sorry, always apologizing.

For some reason, as if infected by the atmosphere at this time, Mo Xiaofeng suddenly felt his cheeks heat up, something slipped and fell into the pool water, and he cried.

His head was hurting more and more, Mo Xiaofeng frowned and held his forehead tightly, as if something had come out of the cocoon from the depths of his head, sporadic fragments appeared in front of his eyes, just like this scene had happened somewhere before, he Don't know why it feels like this.

Compared with anger and irritability, this guy's crying made me feel more uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaofeng slowly raised his hand, stroking the back of Hong Tingyun's head with his cold palm, he actually had a little urge to comfort him.

Hey, Mo Xiaofeng wanted to sigh.

This guy is crying his heart out...

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The author has something to say:

Mo Maomao: Why are you such a weirdo!I hate crying bag Gong!

Hong Ergou: Chih Chih Chih …………………………

Mo Maomao: You are enough!do not Cry!Give it to you dear!