Chapter 6. Throbbing. One Thought Creates Demons

Although it has been three years since he left the Shang family, it is impossible to erase the imprint left by the Shang family for 11 years. What's more, Mu Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all, so when someone stared at him, he immediately The son woke up from his restless sleep.

Subconsciously, he rolled inside and lay down on the bed in an attacking posture.

When he saw clearly that it was Shang Ming who was going to rub on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why is the young master here? Your wrist hurts?" Mu Yu's voice was hoarse.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Shang Ming's body, and he murmured: "It's hot."

Mu Yu froze for a moment, the air conditioner is broken?

"Lie down here first, and I'll go and see the air conditioner in your room."

The fire was burning on Shang Ming's body, he was not willing to let him go, he pulled Mu Yu, who was about to get up, to his side, cheekily took Mu Yu's hand and put it on his body.

Mu Yu's eyes suddenly widened. Shang Ming might not be able to see anything in the dark, but he could see clearly. The young master's pajamas were rolled up, revealing a slender and powerful waist, and the five-point pajama pants hung loosely. On the hip bones, he can still see the position of the waist and the upturned buttocks...

Mu Yu suddenly wrapped Shang Ming up with the quilt, not daring to look any further, "I... I'll fix the air conditioner."

Shang Ming gritted his teeth, tore off his quilt, and straddled Mu Yu.

Mu Yu's whole body froze, he could clearly feel the heat on his waist through two layers of trousers...

He kept reciting the Meditation Art silently, but his body was getting hotter and hotter from being rubbed by the young master. Although he helped Shang Ming take a bath today, he didn't dare to aim his eyes randomly at that time.

Mu Yu's hands were so stiff that he didn't know how to put them down, so he had to push Shang Ming, "I, I, I, I'll go out first, and you..." Mu Yu thought that Shang Ming came to his room to solve the problem because he thought his room was too hot.

Stupid wood!Shang Ming showed his face, and "slapped" his hand under his body.

Mu Yu felt that the blood in his whole body was congealed, and stammered: "...you come by yourself?"

Shang Ming murmured: "...Wood...you help me...my wrist hurts, I'm not used to using my left hand." My wrist hurts, I can't move, I've already found you some excuses for you, why don't you take the bait.

Mu Yu's face flushed red, listening to the frank request and constant dawdling of the young master whom he kept on top of his heart, he stretched out his hand and held the little guy who was last seen more than ten years ago...

His night vision is good, so he didn't dare to aim randomly, let alone close his eyes. After closing his eyes, the scene sketched in his mind was even more beautiful, and he was afraid of hurting the delicate young master, so he could only stare at Shang Ming's expression. look.

The distance between the two of them was so close that Mu Yu could clearly see the sweat dripping from the tip of Shang Ming's upturned nose, his smiling lips were slightly parted and overflowed with broken groans, echoing the out-of-control emotions of the two in the silent night. The sound of heartbeat, for a moment Mu Yu wished that time could stand still, and after realizing what he was thinking, he wished to slap himself.

Shang Ming's breathing became more and more serious, Mu Yu backed away without a trace, the swelling under his body made him unable to lie to himself at all, he could only speed up the speed of his hands to end this torture.

Shang Ming's hands kept trying to pull Mu Yu's pants, but it was a pity that Mu Yu kept dodging back when he noticed his movement, but Shang Ming, who was deeply immersed in the sensory world, didn't notice anything wrong.

When a white light suddenly appeared, Shang Ming collapsed on the bed like a dehydrated fish, breathing heavily, and it took a long time to recover from the orgasm.

After reminiscing, he touched Mu Yu's raised lower body like a little fox who stole the smell, and Mu Yu grabbed his wrist before touching it.

Shang Ming was dumbfounded, why didn't he let him touch it? "I'll help you." After thinking for a while, he added, "Help each other."

Mu Yu closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "No, go to sleep."

Shang Ming was in a hurry, he rushed over and was about to moleste him, Mu Yu dodged, rolled the quilt around Shang Ming's body, and pressed his eyes forcefully, "Go to sleep."

"You dislike me?" Shang Ming bit his lip, a bit unable to accept this reason.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, you won't dislike it when you feel good, just thinking about it, Shang Ming's hand has already reached the edge of Mu Yu's underwear.

Mu Yu dodged back like an electric shock, and let out a half-suffering and hoarse moan, "Don't touch it, it's dirty."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Shang Ming's reaction, he walked out of the room and entered the bathroom.

Shang Ming sat on the bed dumbfounded, completely unaware of the direction of the plot.

After he fell asleep biting the corner of his quilt aggrieved, the cold Mu Yu entered the room.

There was still the smell of his little master on his hand, he was reluctant to wash it off, but he didn't dare to use this hand to comfort himself, as soon as he thought about it, he would be doomed, and he couldn't accept that he was far away from the young master's side. It is even more unbearable for the people around the young master to have fond memories of the young master...

He sketched out the future of the young master in his mind, but never thought that he was the one who destroyed this picture.

If Shang Ming knew his dirty thoughts about him, would he still be so open and close to him?

Mu Yuku sat there all night, but he couldn't get out of this dead end in his heart.

***

"Wu Mu, what major do you fill in?"

The results of the college entrance examination have come down, and his grades are stable enough to enter S University. Mu Yu and sports bonus points are enough.

"Do you want to apply for finance with me?" Shang Ming turned his pen, intending to get people to his side by all means. There are three-bedroom and four-bedroom big houses near S University. It is really too intentional to look for a single apartment. Obviously, but there are double dormitories in the university that you can live in with an extra fee.

Shang Mingchou, the two of them have been getting along since that night...it's still the same as before!Stupid Mutou seemed to have lost his memory, without mentioning a word, he wondered if he had a erotic dream, but he woke up on Mu Yu's bed the next day.

And the next day, Mu Yu went to buy a new air conditioner with a blank face, and asked him why, he said that he couldn't make the young master so hot...so hot...so hot...

Shang Ming was so worried, he was so stupid, and he couldn't figure out what Mu Yu was thinking. The reason why he didn't dare to confess his confession was because he was afraid that Mu Yu wouldn't refuse. There are too many examples like this. What Ming asked, Mu Yu always said "yes, young master." Although he just hoped that Mu Mu would accept him, he didn't want to force him at all.

Sighing silently, it turned out that Mu Yu filled in cryptography and mechanical dynamics, and rubbed his temples with a headache, "Are you going to be an agent? Or are you going to make guns?"

Mu Yu browsed through the majors again and finally said seriously, "These two are more useful."

Shang Ming pursed his lips, "Didn't you say you wanted to help me before? Why don't you choose finance or management?" He figured it out, he should let Mu Yu get rid of his bodyguard status first, and the Shang family had some secrets In private, he also understands that, for example, training bodyguards is the way the army trains special forces and dead soldiers. Now that he has come out, he still has the right to set Mu Yu free.

There was a trace of confusion on Mu Yu's paralyzed face, "This young master can learn it, but I'm stupid and can't learn it."

Shang Ming scolded the instructor again in his heart, how did he teach him to be a elm-headed person, he followed the advice carefully, "If you don't plan to be a bodyguard in the future, what are you going to do?"

In Shang Ming's heart, men are always ambitious, and if the two get together and Mu Yu doesn't want to cling to him, he will always make plans for him. Attacked him, he wanted to leave a way for Mu Yu to escape.

Mu Yu clenched his fists, his voice was a little stiff, "Young Master, don't you want me?"

Shang Ming hurriedly shook his head, this kind of misunderstanding is absolutely impossible: "I mean, just in case, I'm gone..."

Mu Yu loosened his fist, and interrupted him to say quickly, "I'm quite interested in this. If... the young master is gone, I probably won't be here either."

Shang Ming don't overdo it, his eyes are a little hot, forget it, let him like it, let's talk about professional stuff, most people won't do it in the future, if it's really necessary, I can just teach him in the future... You stupid idiot.

Outside the window, the rustling of leaves and the cry of cicadas filled the throbbing thoughts of that summer...

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