Don't mess with me, I'm super fierce

"You, mother, are you sick? Two men dating? Are you out of your mind? Do you want me to cleanse you!" It's unbelievable. As a straight man, Meng Yu never expected that Wei Borong would give him After coming out like this, not only the body has been hurt, but the soul has also been washed.

He never thought that two men could have a relationship. In his cognition, that is completely impossible, even in this life!

Wei Borong was not angry because of Meng Yu's abuse, but leaned closer to his ear, and pressed his lips against the hot auricle, and successfully felt Meng Yu flinch.

For the little prank, Wei Borong held his throat in satisfaction and let out a low laugh.

He stood up straight, held Meng Yu's arms against the wall, forced his legs to squeeze Meng Yu so that he couldn't move, grabbed Meng Yu's cheeks with his free hands and lifted his chin.

Under the dim light, those eyes full of anger instantly glowed with water.

"You're right, I'm just sick." Wei Bo smiled slyly, with a gloomy smile that made it difficult for people to see the expression on his face.

His thick skin made Meng Yu laugh angrily. It's the first time he has come across such a weirdo like Wei Borong who shamelessly admits that he is sick.

"Since you're so self-conscious, if you're sick, go quickly...uh..."

The words were still swirling around his mouth, his mouth was sealed tightly, Meng Yu stared wide-eyed, his whole body stiffened like a dead fish rolling his eyes, his chest was violently beating and clamoring, and at the same time reminded him of what was happening at this very moment .

Wei Borong... This crazy Wei Borong dared to kiss him!

Wei Borong just wanted to stop Meng Yu's annoying croaking mouth. This good boy who has been blown too many rainbow farts can really say it, and the loud voice is deafening, which really gives him a headache.

After the kiss, it felt good, and couldn't help staying for a while longer. After letting go, Meng Yu's face was already flushed, his eyes seemed to be looking at an enemy, and he spat at Weibo in disgust, and forcefully kissed him. Struggling to break free from the shackles of neurosis.

As the breeze slammed onto his face with the still warm liquid, Wei Borong's face completely sank, he stared coldly at Meng Yu, who was fiercely resisting, squinted his eyes and leaned over to lift Meng Yu's white shirt collar, heavily Wiping his face, he didn't let go until he thought it was clean, and let him go.

Finally he was free, and his breathing seemed to become much smoother, but Meng Yu was shocked by his behavior, and felt sick for a while.

Meng Yu gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead twitched, like a furious little lion that would attack anytime and anywhere, no, he attacked directly, but Wei Borong was too fast and prepared for himself, he just swung When he punched out, he was suppressed again.

This time, Wei Borong didn't show mercy, he was probably stimulated by Meng Yu's spittle, and directly pressed him against the wall.

Meng Yu's hands were clamped above his head again, and his fair face was pressed tightly against the wall, making it impossible to see the original shape.This is a humiliating posture that can't even struggle. Meng Yu trembled with anger. He gritted his teeth and stared viciously at the expressionless Wei Borong. Well, unfortunately this is just a hypothesis.

"Crazy, let go of me, pervert... bastard... bastard... despicable and shameless..." If you can't beat him, can you still scold him?Meng Yu felt that cursing was considered top-notch, although there were only a few words that had nothing new to say over and over again, nothing new was good, and it was even more unpleasant to be able to annoy people!

His enunciation was not very clear, but he could hear what he was cursing.

Wei Borong was no longer in the mood to tease him, and after his patience ran out, he was left with the anger of wanting to beat someone up, and now he was scolded by Meng Yu again, and he raised his knee to his waist and hit him hard, almost melting him into the wall.

"Wo Cao! Wei Borong, don't go too far!" Meng Yu was in pain, and Junxiu's brows were clenched into balls.

Wei Borong snorted coldly: "Try to curse again?"

A person who knows the current affairs is a hero, Meng Yu is in pain all over his body now, he is really afraid of being hit again, so he hurriedly begs for mercy: "I won't be able to stop scolding! Let go quickly, my kidney must be damaged by you, if it is broken, You have to accompany me for medical expenses!"

These words are not surprising at first glance, but there is a bit of a twist when you taste them carefully.

The speaker was not interested in the listener, and the other was interested, Wei Bo was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, his cold face relaxed a little, and a little smile appeared on his face, he stretched out his free hand and patted Meng Yu's left cheek, He said in a muffled voice, "Meng Yu, you are very interesting."

Wei Borong let go of him, took a few steps back, opened the distance between the two of them, and his silent eyes fell on Meng Yu's indignant face.

"I won't tell you about you, but there is one condition."

"As long as it's not some shit about dating, you can say it."

Thinking of the relationship he mentioned, Meng Yu felt a chill. Thinking of two men holding hands, mouth to mouth, body to body... I can't think about it anymore, I just get goosebumps all over my body when I think about it.

Wei Borong chuckled lightly, turned his gaze to the entrance of the alley, the thin and thin figure hidden in the darkness felt lonely at this moment.

After a long silence, he slowly whispered: "Be friends with me."

Meng Yu, who was rubbing his wrists, raised his head and was stunned when he heard the words. The light from the street lamps scattered on Wei Borong's body like alms. At this moment, he calmed down, with a lonely and cold aura around him, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.

Meng Yu's heart softened, his lips moved, and he said a few words, "Okay, I'll be your friend."

Wei Borong turned his head and grinned. There was a dimple on the left side of his mouth. Meng Yu discovered it, but he didn't expect that this person had a good-looking smile. As soon as the idea came up, he immediately shook it off. Head, what the hell are you thinking, no matter how handsome you are, you are still a psychopath!

When Meng Yu walked downstairs, he turned impatiently and glared at the person behind him, and asked in a nasty tone, "Why are you following me? Do you want to sleep at my house?"

Wei Borong ignored him, and went up the stairs by himself, "Coincidentally, I live here too." He walked in front, and the lights in the building were voice-activated, and came on with the sound of footsteps.

The soft warm yellow light halo elongated the shadows of the two people, one in front of one and the other in back. Meng Yu was surprised. Fate is such a wonderful thing. I didn't expect Wei Borong to live here too.

Originally, the shadow was in front of him, but when he turned the stairs, the shadow gradually ran behind him. Meng Yu said "Oh" indifferently, saw his shadow, trotted two steps and stepped on it, and Weibo who heard the movement slanted Glancing at him, he didn't say anything, but the pace of his feet was faster than before.

Climbing up to the third floor, there are only two households on each floor of this old-fashioned residential building, and the corridor is relatively short. At the end of the corridor, the painted red iron door is pasted with the word "Fu" that has changed color, and the couplets pasted on both sides of the door are Meng In Yu's house, there is a woman sitting at the table waiting for him right now, maybe the food is still warming in the kitchen.

The author has something to say: Meng Yu: Men dating?Impossible, even if I, Meng Yu, was kissed by Wei Borong and beaten to death by him here!