The smile of the reborn king

Lu Yu knew men's desires well. With his right hand, he groped and massaged the little Heige's chest muscles and sensitive areas. With his left hand, he held the hot and humid object of the little Heige and manipulated it up and down, as if playing with an expensive toy, loosely and tightly, gently Heaviness, easily made that thing even harder.

Little Heige closed his eyes as a helpless forbearance, but this way, the pleasure became clearer. He didn't bow his head when he heard Lu Yu's words. Waiting for the climax to come.

However, when he tensed his muscles and gasped for breath, waiting for the peak of desire to spurt out in Lu Yu's hands, Lu Yu suddenly let go.

At the moment when he was about to reach the peak, he suddenly lost the grip and movement of that hand. He couldn't help frowning his thick eyebrows in disappointment, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Lu Yu, facing Lu Yu's clear eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He suddenly reflected, his old face turned red all of a sudden, and then turned blue again, and the strong chest heaved and heaved when Lu Yu lifted his clothes off, he was really extremely ashamed and annoyed.

Lu Yu didn't wait for him to speak, and bounced his hard and hot object with his fingers, making a muffled sound of physical impact.

Little Hei Ge's body trembled when he played him, he let out a low cry, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You play with others in the same way?"

Lu Yu didn't answer, let go of him quietly, stood up, took out a tissue beside him to wipe his hands, then threw the tissue into the small trash can, then picked up the light gray thin woolen cloth jacket on the side of the sofa and put it on his shoulders , with his hands in his trouser pockets, his tall and straight body walked towards the door.

The little black brother sat on the sofa, looking at his back with a heavy expression, without moving or speaking.

It wasn't until Lu Yu opened the door, walked out, and closed the door that he was the only one left in the room, that he withdrew his gaze and looked down at himself. The short-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body was lifted up, revealing large chest muscles and powerful abdominal muscles. The belt of the trousers on the lower body was untied, and the thing under the crotch still looked like it had been pulled out by Lu Yu, and it was a little hideous.

***

Lu Yu walked out of the small villa, and then out of the community. The autumn wind blew, and he usually only felt refreshed, but now he felt a little chilly. His thick and straight eyebrows were slightly frowned, so he had to take off the jacket on his shoulders and put it on.

Walking along the colored bricks under the trees beside the road, I suddenly remembered Uncle Wu. He was walking along the colorful brick road at the gate of Xinghang Entertainment Company that day. She smiled softly and said softly: Xiaoyu, where are you going? Can I see you off?

Thinking of the similar scene now, it didn't take too long to be in a trance that day, as if it just happened just now.

Since the last time I talked with Uncle Wu in the car, Uncle Wu never showed up again, and never called again.

Lu Yu buttoned the two buttons on the hem of his jacket, took a light breath, and let it out slowly and long, then took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, called up the phone book, and dialed a number to call.

No one answered the phone.

Lu Yu called again, but the phone was hung up.

Lu Yu laughed: It seemed like he was acting in "Love at That Time".

I thought again: I don’t know how the seven gay public welfare short plays directed by Adolf and written by Terrence are doing.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, leaning against the big tree next to him, facing the sun, covering the phone screen with his hands, and sent a text message: Why didn't you hire a killer to kill me?Are you afraid of Zheng Yi?You should thank him, I wanted you to become an idiot day by day without anyone noticing, only because of his phone call, you escaped unharmed, now, you come here, or I go, or let me take the Send those photos to Zheng Yi for a look?

After sending the text message, I put away my mobile phone, put my hands in my trouser pockets, and continued walking calmly.

In the parking space next to the door of a supermarket in the distance, a luminous blue Volkswagen was parked there, and Wu Shuan was smoking quietly in the car.He has become thinner, but he is still clean and elegant. He has short black hair, a light blue beard, and glasses with black frames. He looks less elegant and more rigid.

He was looking in the direction of the small villa through the car window. After Lu Yu came out, his eyes narrowed, and his smoking motion stopped. After turning around in his lungs, his whole body was numb and numb, he slowly exhaled the smoke, and then raised his eyes to look deeply - he has been close to Lu Yu many times, and he has long understood Lu Yu's keen eyesight To a certain extent, I know that only in this way can I drive a new car over from time to time and take a look quietly.

He had a mobile phone in the car, but he didn't dare to call, for fear that once he called and heard Lu Yu's voice, he would not be able to hide the eagerness in his voice, and would rush over and beg uncontrollably. It was so contemptuous that even he himself looked down upon himself.

Lu Yu walked away slowly along the colorful brick road, unaware that the Uncle Wu he just remembered was watching him quietly.

I walked to a restaurant I had been to before, went in, sat in the corner, ordered two dishes, and ordered a bowl of black rice. The restaurant was clean and elegant, and the business was booming, but there were many chefs in charge, so the cooking was not slow.

He ate big mouthfuls, calm and casual, gentle and neat, and when he finished eating, he took out his vibrating mobile phone, answered the phone and gave an address, and after walking out, an inconspicuous black car drove up. It was Hong Xiyang's car, the one that pulled him away at the school gate that day.

When the car stopped, he opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in. There was only Hong Xiyang in the driver's seat.

"What, did you forget the rules?"

He fastened his seat belt calmly and said calmly.

Hong Xiyang's face turned pale, he murmured, and said in a low voice: "Master..."

Only then did Lu Yu turn his head to look at him. There was no mockery in his clear and bright eyes, only the rising dark fire and the downward scrutiny.

Hong Xiyang has a stubble on his chin, and some bruises on his face that haven't completely faded. He is wearing a black vest, black shirt, and black trousers. His strong and strong body props up the clothes, and he holds the clothes firmly with a pair of wide palms. The steering wheel was trembling with nervousness and fear, and his eyes hesitated and dodged, not daring to turn his head.

Lu Yu turned back, leaned back and sat on the passenger seat, and said quietly: "Go to the place where you cultivated, drive slowly."

Hong Xiyang was tortured to death that day, especially his head, which still hurts until now, and he didn't dare to publicize it. Even the three days of medical treatment and self-cultivation were hidden by himself. He was trained by Lu Yu once. He has completely lost his temper, and now he only dares to hang up the phone once. Once he is really called over, he can only behave like a dog.

Especially when Lu Yu was really sitting beside him, even if he didn't speak or move him, he still vaguely felt an invisible strong and tyrannical oppression, which brought back his hellish memories of that day, and he didn't dare to take a breath immediately. There is only forced taming.

The car started, drove slowly and steadily, and stopped in front of an apartment after more than 20 minutes.

Hong Xiyang grinned his legs, got out of the car unnaturally, and walked around to drive Lu Yu. With a pale face and stiff body, he invited Lu Yu in nervously.

Lu Yu went in and checked first, and then without saying a word, he dragged him directly to the bed, tore off all his clothes, hugged him, rubbed his strong chest muscles wantonly, and gnawed hard on his generous shoulder, pressing him and sprinting ferociously towards the passage behind him.There was no pity for him, nor the violence that was deliberately punished that day.

Hong Xiyang's body is strong and strong, but he couldn't stand Lu Yu's torment. He endured it first, and then he screamed loudly, like a wounded beast. Finally, he couldn't bear Lu Yu's fierceness. Shock, he simply cried with a whimpering voice. He clearly looked like a strong and tough guy, but lying on the bed with his legs open and letting Lu Yu sprint, he was called a weak man when he cried.

Lu Yu only fucked him for more than half an hour, vented hastily, lay down on his hot and strong body to rest and keep warm, squinted his eyes, rubbed his strong muscles with his hands, and said in a low voice: "Hug Hold me."

Hong Xiyang's rough face was full of tears, his flat chest heaved violently, and his strong and powerful abdominal muscles were also full of his own lustful white liquid, but when he heard Lu Yu's words, he didn't even think about it. Hastily hugged him obediently.

Lu Yu frowned, and said lightly: "Hold tight. I'm a little cold."

***

When Lu Yu didn't come back that night, Liang Feng didn't dare to ask any more questions. He only secretly looked at Brother Hei's face, guessing in his heart that the young couple had a quarrel. It's scary, he's still sick, you should let him go", but in a blink of an eye, remembering Lu Yu's advice last night, he didn't dare to open his mouth.

The little black brother sat on the sofa with a heavy expression, his eyes were dark and bright, he called, but no one answered, he kept calling, and finally received a text message, only two words: don't read.

He stared blankly at these two words, and suddenly felt a parting illusion of passing by, as if Lu Yu was telling him: I'm gone, don't miss me.Or say: you go, don't miss me.

He wrinkled his thick brows, and the frowns became tighter, until there was a "Chuan" in the center of his brows.

He gritted his teeth and sighed again, and couldn't help thinking: Why did things suddenly become like this, didn't everything go well before?How could it be completely changed after one injection of acupuncture to dispel evil?

He thought back to last night, he ate dinner very happily, Lu Yu was very gentle to him, raised his eyebrows and teased him after dinner, then he fell asleep unconsciously during the acupuncture, and felt Lu Yu when he woke up. Yu was touching him, saying that he suddenly found that he was a little tempted.

Why didn't he say anything about acupuncture before, why did he suddenly take such a turn this time?

He pondered with a sullen face, and stretched out his hands to press his temples hard, but he couldn't figure it out. There was only helplessness in his heart: This kid changes his face whenever he says he wants to, and he has to be whatever he says. He's too domineering and willful. Playing like that, why are you still angry in the end?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly found that Liang Feng was looking at him hesitantly. Impatiently, he glanced over coldly in the blink of an eye.

Liang Feng was terrified by his sharp and gloomy eyes, hurriedly stopped talking, and said to himself: No wonder he can eat spicy food so much!

Brother Xiao Hei ignored him, thinking of the embarrassment of being completely controlled by Lu Yu at noon, and it is still awkward to think about it now, and recalled what Lu Yu said at that time: Do you think this is humiliation?

Thinking about it too much, this sentence became a curse, making him toss and turn on the sofa all night, uncontrollably replaying in his mind, full of this sentence—you think it is humiliation ?You think it's humiliating...

When it was almost dawn, he faced the sofa in a daze for a while.

Woke up in a blink of an eye and it was already bright, he frowned, sighed secretly for the first time, and picked up his phone to call Lu Yu.

I thought that Lu Yu would still not answer, but this time the call was made quickly, and Lu Yu's voice was a little sleepy: "Hi, morning." He yawned while talking.

Little Hei heaved a sigh of relief: "Morning, it's me." Then he asked in a deep voice, "Where are you?"

Lu Yu smiled lightly, and avoided answering: "I know it's you, the number is displayed on the phone."

Hearing him laughing at him, Little Hei unconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked in a muffled "Um", "Do you want me to pick you up?"

Lu Yu's voice was as magnetic and sweet as ever: "No, I'll go straight to school after eating breakfast later, and I won't be going home for two or three days." When he said this, his tone suddenly became low, and he said lightly, "Hold tight, I haven't fucked you this morning, so you're so weak?"

The latter sentence was obviously not spoken into the microphone.

The smile that the little black brother showed just now froze.

Lu Yu laughed again on the other end of the phone: "Touch me again, I'll fuck you to death." Turning to the microphone, he said, "Talk back."

The phone hangs up.

Little Hei stood there holding the phone in a daze, feeling suddenly inexplicably uncomfortable and feeling a little stuffy.

After a while, his expression calmed down. He was so quiet that no expression could be seen. He stared at the phone screen with bright eyes, and sent a text message: I will leave at two o'clock in the afternoon and go to the north. It will take a while to come back.

Not long after, Lu Yu's text message came back with only one word: Mmm.

***

At noon, Lu Yu came back to the small villa, and first threw Liang Feng a box of exquisitely packaged chocolates: "I don't know which classmate stuffed it in my desk. I don't like sweets, so I threw it away and gave it to you to eat."

Liang Feng quickly caught it, looked at his face carefully, and thanked him with a smile.

Brother Xiao Hei was packing up his things in the master bedroom. The door was open. When he heard Lu Yu's voice, he paused for a moment, then bent down and squatted down to continue.

Lu Yu walked over calmly, looked at him and smiled slightly: "Have you packed it yet?"

The little black brother turned his head to look directly at him, then stood up, walked over to close the door, reached out and twisted it, locked it, walked back and said, "Let me show you something." As he said, he went to the portable door in front of Lu Yu. Press the code on the safe.

Lu Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets without taking them out. He stood beside him and said, "So solemn, the treasure you stole?"

The little black brother didn't speak, and opened the safe, there were only two things inside, a crimson passbook wrapped in a small transparent hard plastic pocket, and a statue of Lu Zu drinking drunk, the statue was nearly one foot high, wrapped in cotton cloth, I don't know What kind of material is it?

Lu Yu's smile slowly subsided, he stared at it, looked at it, nodded and said: "It is indeed a treasure."

Little Hei held the statue with both hands and put it on the small woolen blanket on the bed, then whispered: "Last time in Bloody Clothes Lane, those two people invited me to visit Ruicheng County, Shanxi. When I explored the ancient tombs of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, I actually went to the tomb at the bottom of the tomb, and the tomb of Lu Dongbin stood on the lower floor."

Lu Yu narrowed his eyes: "Where did your evil spirit come from?"

Brother Xiao Hei nodded: "Yes, apart from the rotten clothes and other weird altars of spells in the Clothes Tomb, there is only this lonely statue, and I snatched it out."

As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at Lu Yu, "Later, I thought I was going to die. I wanted to drop it, but I was lucky enough to meet you and was saved by you, so I kept this thing forever. This thing has never been I’m afraid it’s a little weird that it’s brought out from that kind of place, you know something I don’t know, I want to give it to you, you can do whatever you want.”

Lu Yu looked peacefully at the statue on the bed, smiled slightly and said, "Let me have a look first."

The little black brother was a little at a loss by his gentle and polite demeanor, frowned uncomfortably, clenched his fists again, turned around and bent down to take out the passbook, handed it over and said: "I used to work for others , Nanfang has only made some money in the past two years. After buying a car, there is not much left. You can take it. I will make money in the future and save it..."