The black-bellied old man is completely broken

Gu Liangcheng looked at him with dark eyes, those blue pupils were too cold, as if they could penetrate people alive.

The cigarette stuffed by Wang Qian was clamped between the fingertips, and after a few rounds of beautiful rotation, it landed on the top of the index finger and middle finger. With a slight pop-up movement, it was folded into two pieces without any sound.

Although cigarettes are poisonous, they are very soft.

Just like the thorny Wang Qian, like the fragile life in his stomach, like Gu Liangcheng's heart, they are all so vulnerable.

A few heavy words overflowed from thin lips: "What does it matter, anyway, tomorrow, you will kill him!"

"I will kill him?"

For some reason, Wang Qian became inexplicably angry: "You said you wanted me to kill him, okay? Can you make some sense?"

"That's right, it's what I said on the Ninth Chinese Website, but that's because," Gu Liangcheng bent his lips, fixed his eyes on Wang Qian's lower abdomen, and then quickly left, as if he would become addicted after just a few more glances: "That's Because, you, don't want him!"

Like you don't want me!

"I……"

His expression and tone are completely like an unreasonable and willful child, how can he look like a man?

Wang Qian was almost overwhelmed. Anyway, after so many shots, it would be a lie to say that he had no feelings at all.

But when a man gives birth to a child, he can't accept it at all!

Inexplicably irritable: "I don't want it, but I didn't say that I will do it tomorrow, I..."

Trying to find a reason for myself, said in a super low voice: "I have an exam tomorrow, okay?"

Seeing him struggling, a faint gleam flashed across the bottom of Gu Liangcheng's eyes, and his originally cold and stern face gradually softened.

suddenly,

He grasped Wang Qian's hand tightly, knelt down in front of him, raised a pair of pitiful green pupils, wagged his tail and begged in a low voice: "Baby, please, can you keep him? You don't love me." It doesn't matter, give him a little love, okay?"

He raised his gauze-wrapped hand, exposing his slender porcelain-white fingertips, and made a small movement: "Just a little bit," his eyes were very sincere: "It's enough."

Bi Wan carefully put his hand on Wang Qian's lower abdomen, feeling the soft and flat touch, and the warm water-like voice gently floating in the air, like the warm wind under the warm spring sun, rippling in circles.

"Baby, can you hear us? Beg Dad to keep you with Dad, okay?"

Hearing these words, Wang Qian was shocked, and felt that the blood in his whole body was about to explode!

Zhen stood in a stalemate for a long time, and finally wiped Gu Liangcheng's hand away, tears could not be held back, big drops fell, like beads of ice!

"Snapped!"

With a very hard slap, he slapped the man's face hard.

"Gu Liangcheng! You're fucking enough! I'm a man! Do you understand a man? Why do you have to let me give birth to you? Why do you have to use this despicable method to make me keep him? Why use so-called feelings Come kidnap me!"

"...don't know if I still hate you?"

Crying loudly, finally broke down, grabbed the man's shoulder and whimpered: "Why do you ask me, why do you want me to be tempted, I don't like men, I don't like them at all. Also a monster..."

"Have you ever thought that if the baby is born and knows that he was born by a man, what will others think of him...how will they think of him?"

He kept scratching at the man's fluffy wolf ears, his smoky gray hair that seemed to be dyed, tears rolling down on his handsome and picturesque face, mixed with the man's tears, dripping into Bomei's eyes The heart of the lips is bitter.

The man's ears are extremely fragile and sensitive, and it hurts to be scratched by him, but he endured the whole process silently. If it can be exchanged for his willingness, let alone pulling his ears, he will be happy even if a bird pulls him!

Probably feeling his deliberate forbearance, Wang Qian actually felt distressed, stopped scratching, wrapped his arms around his firm neck, and sobbed again on the man's broad shoulders.

"Bastard, you are a selfish big bastard, you never consider other people's feelings...never..."

"Honey, I'm sorry."

After he cried enough, he apologized carefully.

Still in a kneeling position, with both hands around the young man's waist, looking up: "Honey, I admit, it was an accident that I wanted you, and I found out...that it was an accident that you were able to get pregnant..., I admit, I At first, I just thought it was very interesting, like a curious child discovering a new world..."

Some crystal tears overflowed from the deep blue pupils. The wolf pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled, then wiped the tears on Wang Qian's waist, and then continued: "But until now, I found that this accident is so beautiful, so beautiful. I can't resist, it's so beautiful that my heart is moved, it's so beautiful that I fall in love with you, I'm really in love with you, if you still think I'm playing with you..."

Kissed the boy's flat and soft belly, as if he had made a difficult choice: "I won't force others to be difficult anymore."

Won't you force others to do anything difficult?

This is to...

Have you let me go?

Wang Qian suddenly opened his eyes wide, wiped away his tears and looked down at him: "You, you want to let me go?"

Gu Liangcheng patted his forehead and wanted to slap his mouth: "You misunderstood, I didn't mean that!"

"Then what do you mean?"

"I mean baby, if you really don't want it, I..." I bit my lips, my eyes flickered through a few strands of struggle, then I kissed his stomach again, and turned my face away: "I have nothing to say..."

Wang Qian bit his finger, remained silent for a long time, and finally pushed the person away: "I'm tired, I'm going to take a shower..."

Gu Liangcheng was still kneeling on the ground, hesitating to speak, until his slender figure entered the shower room, then he retracted his outstretched hand, and he didn't know who to ask, the voice was so small that only he could hear it: "Then You, what do you mean, can my cub stay here..."

When Wang Qian entered the bathroom, he saw a few porcelain-white bricks falling from one wall, and there was a deep fist mark on it. Several deep cracks spread along the fist mark, like a special effect made in a movie.

The bottom of my heart couldn't help but climb up the chills one after another.

This fucking is too violent, right?

I hit him and pulled his ears just now, but he didn't even return his hand!

Damn, you have to be careful in the future, if you make him anxious, the punch will probably hit you on the head, right?

After thinking about it, I felt scared for a while, and hurried out of the shower, only to see the wolf still kneeling on the ground.

Angry and afraid, wanting to get angry but not daring to be too aggressive, he held his temper and asked, "You, why are you still kneeling?"

Looking for abuse?

Gu Liangcheng folded his two wolf ears, and looked at him aggrievedly: "I think... wait for you to give me an answer..."

"……you!"

Are you sick?

The deep fist mark flashed in Wang Qian's mind, he grabbed the bath towel tied around his waist, and tried to force a smile: "Give me some time, let me think about it?"

Gu Liangcheng turned his grievance into a smile: "Okay, think about it, it's a good thing to think about!"

It's best to consider the birth of Zai Zai, I still don't believe it, at that time, you can still forcefully stuff him back into the stomach?

Wang Qian frowned for a while: "Then you are still kneeling?"

"Baby,"

Gu Liangcheng was even more aggrieved, covering his slender thighs: "I, I can't feel my legs, I can't get up, can you come over and help me?"

Wang Qian: "...!"

"Baby..."

Stretching his arms to beg for a hug, and acting coquettishly, his two wolf ears flickered, and his tail swayed slightly behind his buttocks.

Wang Qian almost got a nosebleed, and forced himself to make up a reason: I will definitely be beaten if I don't hug him!

He walked forward with a flat mouth and picked him up.

But as soon as he picked him up, the wolf pressed him against the wall without giving him any chance to react, and wrapped his head around his lips.

Gan Lie's tobacco smell entered his mouth instantly. Unlike ordinary cigarettes, this kind of cigarette is extremely spicy, like a sharp thorn piercing his tongue. Even though it is the aftertaste left in his mouth, it is still unbearable for Wang Qian!

He pushed him away, covered his mouth and asked, "What kind of cigarettes are you smoking? It can't be marijuana, right?"

Gu Liangcheng was stunned for a while, and then remembered that he had smoked a cigarette, which probably made him feel uncomfortable, and couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing: "What big. Hemp, that is a healing smoke specially developed by our wolf clan. There used to be a lot of hunting Werewolf hunters, werewolves mixed in human society, will often be injured. After the injury, human healing medicines are basically ineffective. They can only rely on this kind of smoke to relieve pain nerves. According to the degree of pain, it is divided into twelve colors. "

Glancing at the half-broken cigarette thrown on the ground, staggering Wang Qian's surprised gaze, he finished the cause and effect quietly: "The kind I smoke is the strongest, and it is the kind that is seriously injured and almost hopeless. ..."

Seriously injured?

Does that mean I hurt him too much?

Fuck, fuck, didn't he hurt me at all?

He didn't dare to say that, and pretended to cough: "...cough, uh, well, you wolves, it's quite interesting..."

Gu Liangcheng: "..."

I said it so affectionately, can't I still impress him?What a failure!

"...Uh, I'm going to brush my teeth."

"Uh, let's go."

……

The next day, the sky was extremely high and far, bottomless and penetrating. Flocks of big birds leaped over the city together and flew slowly towards the south, as if drawing a perfect end to this colorful season.

The weather is getting colder, what will winter look like?

……

Wang Qian was wearing a white and casual sports suit, and stood at the school gate with his schoolbag on his back. Looking at the two-meter-tall men in black on the left and right, he felt like a chicken standing in the middle of two big birds.

Worried for a while, he asked Gu Liangcheng, who was also wearing a casual suit in the car, and the style was almost the same, smiling at him, "It's already said, so there's no need to send me someone, right?"

"It's very necessary. Besides, these two people are..."

Halfway through the talk, Gu Liangcheng realized that something was wrong, and he got rough for no reason, and patted the steering wheel: "You don't think I want to send someone to watch you, do you?"

"Is not it?"

Wang Qian twisted his schoolbag with his backhand, and kicked a small stone away from his feet irritably.

A picture suddenly appeared in my mind, if there was another little cub, also wearing this style of clothes, squeezed between them...

It might not be a kind of consummation, right?