Reclaiming the Way of the Empire

Wang Wengang's house in the center of Gushan is very simple, with only one room. The stove and tables, chairs and benches for eating are all open outside, but the tea set used looks very delicate. It doesn't look like it was faked either.

"You sit."

Wang Wengang pointed to a stool, and after looking at Mo Youwen's expression, he added with some embarrassment: "I don't have any decent furniture here, I made this one myself the year before last, you don't mind it Either way..."

"There's nothing to dislike." Mo Youwen quickly sat up, "After leaving the Knights Island all these years, guess what I've been doing?"

Wang Wengang didn't look back, he was still staring at the water very seriously, he hesitated for a while, and then said, "No matter where you are or what you are doing, you must have suffered a lot these years, and you must have suffered a lot in the east. Have a good time on the water pavilion."

Answering this question is tantamount to not answering it, but Mo Youwen is following Wang Wengang's tricks, he smiled slightly, and continued on his own: "I was a scavenger on a disused star cluster, when I met Li Ting at that time He didn't recognize me at all. Thinking about it, the master is right, I am not suitable for this kind of life. I mean-when the second king of the knight island, when I came back, I saw the alliance office The photos in the building, you and I are really young in the photos."

"Have you been to the Union Building?"

Mo Youwen nodded, saw Wang Wengang come over with tea and sat down opposite him, then continued: "The situation outside is tense, I have to come back and have a look."

Mo Youwen said half of what he said, and he didn't want to tell Wang Wengang the rest, besides, that's enough.He looked at Wang Wengang making tea seriously, and really couldn't imagine that this was the young man who would scratch his head and scratch his head for 10 minutes if you asked him to sit down quietly.

"The Knights Island has been owned by Xie Junhuai and Xie's family all these years..."

"Try it."

Before Mo Youwen finished speaking, Wang Wengang handed him a cup of tea, but he stopped talking and just took Wang Wengang's tea.He knew it was not a high-quality tea when he smelled the scent, but the quality of the tea was the most important thing, and the person who made the tea put his heart into it, and the taste seemed to be good. Mo Youwen took a sip, and then tasted the sweet aftertaste for a while. Only then did he say: "If the master is alive, he must be happy too. His wish in this life is to hope that you can settle down."

Wang Wengang was noncommittal, but just added tea to Mo Youwen.

"Many things are always cherished only after they are lost. It's just that my father and I didn't have this kind of happiness early on."

Of course, Wang Wengang will not forget when his mother passed away, and he will not forget Dongshuige and his father's ideas. Otherwise, at that time, when his father passed away, no one taught him, how could he get started so quickly? Inherited these things from his father.

Maybe Mo Youwen didn't remember, but most of the ones he uses now were rescued from the fire in Dongshui Pavilion.Even the peach trees, flowers and plants in this garden were extracted from that piece of ashes.

After his mother died, watching his father live like that, Wang Wengang told himself very early on that he would never hang himself on a tree all his life like his father.People who use too much love will never live too long, as if they will part with their parents.

No matter how well the peach blossoms bloom, it only adds to the sadness, until one day he meets Mo Youwen.

Wang Wengang has never mentioned these things to Mo Youwen. After all, their lives are quite different now. Tea, if you show a smile from the heart, then it is "death in the evening".

"Yeah, it's such a simple truth to cherish what you have now. Unfortunately, those things that can't be obtained and those that have been lost will always occupy the heart and eyes." Mo Youwen glanced at Wang Wengang with emotion, and finally put down his hands The teacup, the pot of tea had already been drunk, he stood up, it was time to tell Wang Wengang about his purpose of coming today.

How perceptive Wang Wengang was, he immediately knew that the tenderness between them had ended so far, so he also gave a wry smile, stood up, and waited for Mo Youwen to speak.

"Wen Gang, I'm here to end all this with you."

Sure enough, what Mo Youwen uttered was not a good sentence. The meaning of each word made Wang Wengang feel heartbroken, but he stood upright, waiting for Mo Youwen to continue.

"I originally wanted to come to the mountain to have a fair confrontation with you, and to choose a life-or-death match." Mo Youwen smiled, but suddenly stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Wang Wengang's face, "Now, I have changed my mind——Wen Gang ,I want you."

Wang Wengang looked at Mo Youwen in surprise, he trembled, smiled wryly, and pulled his gray hair: "Why, facing an old man like me, are you—are you still interested?"

Mo Youwen didn't answer right away, he took a step forward, bypassed the table between them, wrapped his arms around Wang Wengang's waist and neck, leaned over and whispered something in Wang Wengang's ear: "That peach blossom has a smile on it. The young man, in my heart, will never grow old."

Next, there is no need for Mo Youwen to say that Wang Wengang has already taken action. Even if Mo Youwen's words are highly poisonous, he will drink poison to quench his thirst and enjoy it as much as he wants.He immediately picked up Mo Youwen, turned around and entered his hut, when he entered, Mo Youwen was slightly surprised——

There is only a small bed in this room. There are many books beside the bed. There is a window next to the bed. The light from the window just falls on the bed. On the wall opposite the entrance, there are many weapons and weapons hanging.

This room is actually exactly the same as his small shed on the trash star cluster.

Perhaps, it should be said that the house with this structure is exactly the same as the house in the mountain in the Dongshui Pavilion back then.The old pavilion owner, Wang Zhongwen, only arranged rooms for them, but he didn't bother to prepare everything for them, so Mo Youwen liked such a simple room.

"Unexpectedly, you still remember."

"I don't dare to forget anything about you," Wang Wengang said, gently laying Mo Youwen on the bed, stretching out his hand to slowly caress his face, "Back then, if there hadn't been that Big fire, we can definitely do such a thing in Dongshui Pavilion, on your bed."

Mo Youwen was noncommittal, just looked at Wang Wengang, and the old matter was brought up again, but he felt sad and lamentable.Deliberately turning his head away from looking into Wang Wengang's eyes, he muttered, "After so many years, why did you start grinding... ha... ji, ah——"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Wengang quickly pinched the sensitivity on his chest, the familiar touch, the first greeting after many years, soon made Mo Youwen hum softly.In the love between the two of them, it seems that the active person has always been Wang Wengang, a young master who lingers in the flowers, and the other is a young man who has no experience growing up in the mountains.

When Mo Youwen met Wang Wengang, he always lost completely.

Besides, this passive feeling is not bad.

Except at that time, when he was calmly at the door of the hotel and ran into Wang Wengang who was holding a certain porn star to open a room, he felt chilled when he was poured a basin of ice water all over his body.Mo Youwen will never forget that it was Wang Wengang who stubbornly dug him out of Dongshui Pavilion in a tough way and led him into a completely strange world.

Praise him to the sky, and even become the second king of Xia Ke Island, only under one person.

It's just that this kind of feeling is not real, as if suddenly ascended to the clouds one day, instead of being down-to-earth, it made Mo Youwen worry about gains and losses.Wang Wengang is a good lover, but not someone who should be entrusted to him for life. Mo Youwen saw this clearly very early on, but he was still a moth to the flame.

When you are young, no one thinks that they are omnipotent.

The trousers were ripped off by Wang Wengang, and his lower body was cold for a while. Wang Wengang is a gentle person, but maybe he hasn't touched Mo Youwen for more than ten years. Wang Wengang's hands are somewhat impatient, and his movements are rougher than before.Mo Youwen didn't stop him, he even hoped that Wang Wengang would not be so gentle, he wanted pain, pain, and recalled his despair and hatred.

How did Wang Wengang know that Mo Youwen was thinking, facing his lost and found lover, he was slowly savoring this long-lost body.Sometimes, those bitter literati always say that you and I are the most familiar strangers. He didn't understand before, but now, he understands.

Fingers slowly probed into the depths of the buttocks. Wang Wengang's house did not have any lubricating things. He smeared his saliva on the palm of his hand, and then continued with this little bit of lubrication, slowly exploring in the narrow place. All of Wang Wengang's lovers said that his foreplay was the most lingering and touching, but this kind of touching made Mo Youwen think wildly.

It was not the first time he was thinking wildly in bed, before he was only Wang Wengang, but Wang Wengang had many lovers outside.

The suspicious past was also the problem that pushed the two of them further and further apart.Mo Youwen is handsome and handsome, plus his original character is not very smooth, and he doesn't get along well with anyone in the alliance government and military department. The people below, if not because of his excellent leadership and combat ability, would not be convinced.

It was also after a long time, suffered a lot, learned to be patient, and gradually developed the gentle disguise of today.However, in Wang Wengang's eyes, these disguises are more like a kind of interest and transformation. The two of them have never broken up, but they have never been together thoroughly.

Wang Wengang has never broken up with his lover, and Mo Youwen has never had a fight with Wang Wengang because of his bed-mate or gun-friend.

At that time, everyone who knew them said that it was a pity that Mo Youwen had such a good temperament and temper.Some people also advised Wang Wengang to apply for the "Marriage Contract" as soon as possible. Mo Youwen will wake up in the future, and there will be no second person in the world who tolerates you so much.

However, neither Wang Wengang nor Mo Youwen grasped the opportunity of the year.

Rimming was originally what Wang Wengang hated the most. In the past, even if he reluctantly did it for some sissy C-recipients, it was to cater to his lover. Most of the time, those people had to promise to wash it several times before they were willing.Now, facing Mo Youwen, Wang Wengang lowered his head without hesitation and stuck out his tongue.

Feeling the wet touch, Mo Youwen shrank his body, but was grabbed by Wang Wengang: "Don't hide, don't hide from me, you have to ask."

"You...you don't need to do this for me, why don't you just come in?" Mo Youwen lowered his head to look at Wang Wengang, who was buried between his legs, and a rush of hot blood rushed to his lower abdomen, and his old face was also Turning red involuntarily, don't turn your head to look at Wang Wengang anymore, he urged softly, "I can't bear it for so long."

"If you can't bear it, you don't have to bear it."

Wang Wengang said to Mo Youwen indistinctly. Hearing what Wang Wengang said, Mo Youwen didn't want to be ashamed at all, and groaned presumptuously from his mouth. Although he couldn't say any more lewd words, Mo Youwen Ask to know how his crooning can arouse Wang Wengang's desire.

He has never been transformed by Wang Wengang into the kind of flirt who can ejaculate after being inserted into the ass twice, but at this age, he can't stand the stimulation, some transparent liquid oozes from the top, along the column- The body moved slowly, Wang Wengang didn't bully him too much, after getting used to his fingers, he quickly fitted them together, and looked at Mo Youwen seriously: "You asked, I'm coming in."

He bit his lip, nodded slowly, watched Wang Wengang's movements, and even concentrated on how that evil-gen was swallowed up in the skin between them little by little.For many years, I have never felt this warm feeling.

The corners of Mo Youwen's eyes got wet, and Wang Wengang quickly lowered his head and licked away the salty-wet liquid.

"Don't cry, I have a question, don't cry, please..."

Wang Wengang's voice was mixed with the rhythmic rhythm. Mo Youwen smiled, but more tears welled up from the corners of his eyes. This expression of crying and laughing fell into Wang Wengang's eyes, obviously he was happy , but his heart ached one after another, the Mo Youwen lying under him seemed to overlap with the Mo Youwen from many years ago——

The same body-position, even the same expression, he asked him if he would like to go together.

At that time, Wang Wengang couldn't let go of Xia Kedao, and later Mo Youwen left. Before leaving, he gave him a package.He will never forget the shock when he opened the package. Blood gushed out along the wrapping paper, and the inside was bloody and bloody. Wang Wengang dreamed back at midnight, and Wang Wengang will never forget it.

Don't dare to forget.

Probably recalling the darkest moment in his life, Wang Wengang was no longer gentle, but swayed his waist and hips like crazy, Mo Youwen was so hard, tears flowed down his face, and his voice changed, Hands clutched at the pillow in vain, tearing desperately.

If there is a final judgment in the future, the two of them may be guilty of the same crime.

After a long time, finally after a few ups and downs, Mo Youwen saw nothingness in front of him. He could feel the heat rushing freely in his body, and he could also feel Wang Wengang's expression relax. He just held this posture, and he didn't even let it soften. The object came out of his body, but supported Wang Wengang's neck, and sat up little by little: "Wen Gang, have you—have you ever heard of 'death from the belly'?"

Wang Wengang put his arms around Mo Youwen's waist, and when he heard this word, he smiled bitterly. Of course he knew that he was more familiar with these words than Mo Youwen, who lived among thousands of flowers and never touched his body.Now under such circumstances, when he heard Mo Youwen say this, he seemed to understand what Mo Youwen meant, he smiled, and rubbed Mo Youwen's hair: "You asked, the question you asked me, May I give you the answer now?"

Mo Youwen nodded, but the enthusiasm in his eyes gradually dissipated, turning into a cold chill.At some point, a sharp long knife appeared in his hand: "Say it."

"I have a question. If you ask me now, if I would like to let go of everything and go with you, I will tell you that my... answer is still the same as before."

When Wang Wengang finished his sentence, the knife in Mo Youwen's hand had already stabbed viciously along the back of his heart.The position where the knife edge entered the body was inclined. The tip of the knife protruded from the lower abdomen, and the blood flowed out along the skin of the abdomen. Mo Youwen looked tenderly at Wang Wengang's distorted face due to the pain: "Wen Just, I think so, no matter when I ask you, you will not leave with me. I already knew your answer before I came. "

Wang Wengang was noncommittal, and touched Mo Youwen's face with a smile:

"Now, you can really say...the human face has gone somewhere..."

Mo Youwen nodded, and then pulled out the long knife in his hand without hesitation. The body that was still intertwined with him just now was slowly cooling down. Before Wang Wengang died, he looked at him tenderly. Mo You had a questioning face, everything he wanted to say was buried in his heart, and he didn't say anything.

Watching him close his eyes, Mo Youwen stood naked in front of the bed, not caring about the white turbid fluid slowly flowing down between his legs, but quietly retracted the long knife in his hand, and said silently: " Master treats me with great kindness, Dongshui Pavilion is so important to master, but you, for your own selfish desires, actually set fire to that room, making master sick. Wen Gang, you think I don’t know, but I actually don’t know. I know——you set the fire, then came to my room, and made a fuss with me... just to take me away from Dongshui Pavilion and tell me not to doubt you..."

As Mo Youwen said, tears fell down his face again, but this time, Wang Wengang could no longer help him wipe away the tears.

"But that day, the peach blossoms on the mountain were so beautiful and beautiful. You said, you just came, but I can see the peach blossoms in the tip of your hair clearly..." Mo Youwen walked over, lying on Wang Wengang's cold bed. Regardless of the blood stains on his face, "Wen Gang, I don't care that you lied to me, but I can't help but care - you lied to me, but you don't want me."

"You and I don't want to take revenge on others, not even my own sister."

"Your life, from the moment you brought me down from Dongshui Pavilion, belongs to me only, to me alone."

After Mo Youwen finished speaking, he stood up, walked out of the hut, slowly washed his body with the water Wang Wen had just filled, then put on his clothes, and entered the room again, regardless of the corpse.Instead, he tapped on the weapon rack facing the main entrance, and soon, an identical underground tunnel was exposed. Mo Youwen smiled wryly: "Look, I still know you so well."

The things in the basement are not at all unexpected by Mo Youwen: they are all high-tech products. Wang Wengang is not a quiet person by nature. No matter how powerful he was, he still couldn't beat Wang Wengang.

just,

Mo Youwen did not expect that in the basement, he saw something that frightened him—it was an opened package, which was placed in a freezer, and the bloody mass inside had frozen into ice. Blue, however, all the tragedies of that year seem to be still here.

This box has been kept in the basement for many years. It can be seen that it has been powered on and kept in storage. As long as you go down to the basement, you will definitely see this thing.

Mo Youwen felt dizzy suddenly, he didn't expect that Wang Wengang would keep this biological child he killed with his own hands, and even, once he kept it, he kept it for so many years.