Want and want

At eight o'clock at night, the moonlight is soft and warm.

A sign was put up by the door of the Qing Bar early on, refusing unrelated guests to visit, and only entertaining friends of the host family who were invited to the wedding.Teng Ning unscrewed the door, and caught off guard with a classmate who was talking and laughing while drinking wine. The other party's gaze quickly passed him and landed on Teng Mushan: "Teng, Teng Ning, this is—"

"My partner." He replied slightly proudly.

The other people who heard the sound looked at them carefully, and a girl with a good memory suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, isn't it your uncle? I remember you used to show off in class and show us photos .”

The world became very quiet in an instant.

Teng Mushan turned his face subconsciously, and stared at Teng Ning with a little more sharp eyes.

"Ahem." Being exposed, Teng Ning tried his best to pretend to be calm, "It used to be, but not now. We are not related by blood."

"No wonder you never show your face when you post on Moments..." Someone complained kindly.

Fearing that these people would continue to talk about his past embarrassment, Teng Ning smiled and led Teng Mushan to the corner: "He doesn't like to be noisy, let's find a quiet place to sit and wait for Liu San'er to come out." He didn't stop him, but a few guys who acted as best men yelled: "Liu San'er is not so fast, he is dawdling with his wife in the house to change clothes, let us eat and drink whatever we want." As soon as the words fell, the bartender The master turned his wrist neatly, and the azure blue wine in the glass kept bursting out tiny bubbles, like white waves rising from the vast sea.

Teng Ning's eyes were attracted, he thought for a while, and ordered a wine with a relatively low alcohol content: "Mushan, you..."

"Just like you." Teng Mushan didn't have high requirements for drinks.

The band on the stage played one after another lingering love songs, and Teng Ning inexplicably remembered the passionate woman like a crabapple that day, singing softly, and the drunken Liu Sirui leaning on her shoulders—they were a happy couple lover.At this time, there was a burst of booing suddenly, and he looked up, and it turned out that the newlyweds had dressed up and walked into the light surrounded by crowds.

Due to the close distance, Teng Mushan noticed that the red-haired male Beta's abdomen was slightly bulging, and couldn't help asking: "Is he pregnant?"

"That's right, married with a son." Teng Ning still remembered that he was so shocked that he was dumbfounded at the time. Although it was natural for Beta to be pregnant, the sudden pregnancy of someone he knew would really make his mind go blank.

As for a large part of the guests who didn't know about it, they all shouted: "It's not kind, it's been hidden until now!" He also fanned the flames: "For those who have a partner, it's okay to say, but for those who are single, it may take more than ten years to catch up with his progress."

Relying on her pregnancy, Liu Sirui snuggled up to his wife with an expression of "you can say I don't care", smiling extraordinarily brightly.As for his Haitang, he still maintains his usual style, wearing a red dress with a great demeanor, but the gentleness between his eyebrows and eyes is too obvious, protecting him on the stage: "Be careful where you step."The band switched to soothing music at the right time, and everyone's discussion and noise gradually stopped. Ten Ning also stared intently at the pair standing in front of the microphone.

Liu Sirui silently took out the cheat sheet from his pocket, and read it calmly against the faint laughter: "...The scene is omitted, um, everyone is welcome to come to our wedding, please forgive me for the poor reception. Now broadcast a Video, everyone is eating and drinking, clapping if necessary!"

Almost all the people present were amused. Teng Mushan rarely attended such a casual and joyful wedding, so he felt fresh and stared at the projection with Teng Ning intently.The video is of course the process of the couple getting to know each other, falling in love and getting married. There is no soundtrack, and the band on the side is playing live, which is very interesting.In the picture, Liu Sirui is not at all stage frightened, and speaks sweet and sweet words easily to the camera, while his wife is in stark contrast, full of aura, quite the demeanor of a domineering president.

"It's a really good shot." Teng Ning sincerely admired it.

The applause was warm, and the corners of Liu Sirui's eyes were slightly red, and he kept saying thank you.Then it was the turn to take the oath and exchange the rings, which was also very novel. First, they read each other’s wills face to face. The core content is probably that if something happens to them, everything they own will be inherited by the other party.During the process, the bar was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop on the ground—everyone felt it was too shocking—how much love does it take to choose to settle the funeral early in the good old days?On the contrary, when exchanging rings later, the atmosphere was not as solemn as before, and everyone came back to their senses and excitedly urged the couple to kiss.

Teng Ning's eyes were filled with longing.The belated breath of the cocktail flooded into his mind, slightly drunk, he whispered: "Growing old..."

Sensing his mood swings, Teng Mushan understood it, and tapped his finger on the cup wall unconsciously.He had never imagined marriage before, but here and now, he did not find it so difficult to enter into a marriage contract with someone who took his heart.

In the second half of the wedding, the newlyweds danced lingeringly in the specially vacated space in the center of the Qing bar, and at the same time attracted many guests. Putting aside the melancholy in his heart, Teng Ning asked, "Can you dance?"

Teng Mushan replied honestly, "Not really."

"Then let's go around in circles!"

Inexplicably, Teng Mushan was dragged into the dance floor by him, embracing and twirling in a non-violent manner, dazed in the increasingly romantic melody.The quarrel lasted until late at night, before everyone bid farewell and left one after another. Teng Ning sobered up a lot, and clung to Teng Mushan's shoulders and refused to raise his head, probably feeling very ashamed of his previous actions.Teng Mushan reluctantly "coaxed" him a few words before the other party agreed to get out of the car obediently, but after entering the house, this man kissed him recklessly, making his back feel a little ache against the door.

"I want to be with you...no, if you don't want to...then do something else..." Teng Ning said vaguely, and then stuck out the tip of his tongue.

When Teng Mushan couldn't bear it anymore and pressed him into his arms, the two stumbled back to the room, as if the temperature around them had risen, each other's breathing was a little difficult, and their foreheads were sweating.Teng Ning stared straight at the man he had coveted for a long time, couldn't help but swallowed, stretched out his hand to carefully outline the tight waist of the other party, and the words "marry with a son" suddenly flashed in his mind.He had a lot of unreasonable thoughts about Teng Mushan, full of delusions, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an ambiguous arc.

"You—" Teng Mushan was stunned for a moment, and then his response was tinged with anxiety, not disgust, but nervousness and consternation.He thought, did he drink too much tonight? How could he be so drunk that even the desire that should have been dull was surging and intolerable?

The fierceness in Teng Ning's bones was also lifted by him, he let go of his lips, and when he kissed his neck, he bit down fiercely, until the mint smell in the blood, which even the wristband couldn't block, penetrated into his nostrils.He sighed and touched the other's wrist: "Can you take it off?" But Teng Mushan didn't give him a chance to answer, the bracelets of the same color fell to the ground one after another, just fell into the messy clothes, making a muffled sound.

The sweet aroma of oranges and the refreshingness of mint rose in the room, unexpectedly harmonious and extremely sticky.

Knowing that Beta would also be in heat, Teng Mushan's eyes deepened, but he didn't intend to restrain himself, he groped the back of the man's neck, and pressed down meaningfully.

……

The moon was setting and the sun was rising, and the sun was slowly blazing near noon. Teng Ning opened his eyes in a daze, and first smelled the breath belonging to another person, and then felt his bare back was slightly hot from the sun.He moved his body with difficulty, his waist wasn't too sore, it was enough to evoke the memory of last night - Teng Mushan looked down at him condescendingly, his expression was not clear, but it seemed that something came out of his body, which made him feel dangerous Blood boiling again.

It tasted pretty good underneath, Teng Ning licked his lips, thinking to himself that he would try to change the position next time.After all, he is a man, and he also has the desire to plunder and possess, which is no worse than what Teng Mushan hides under his indifferent appearance.

After slacking off for a while, he got up and put on his clothes. Looking at the traces all over his body, he was so happy that he wanted to hum a song. You Qi touched the teeth marks on the back of his neck. It was a sign of union, which meant that they belonged to each other, and no one else could get in.In the dining room, Teng Mushan was clumsily holding a bowl of porridge, and his aunt followed behind, babbling: "...Mr. It was already late, so the aunt hurried over to ask him how he was, fearing that he would not feel well.

"My health is recovering." Teng Ning explained with dry words, hoping to excuse Teng Mushan.After all, going to bed is not a matter of one person, it is the joy of two people-he enjoys it.

Teng Mushan looked away uncomfortably: "Let's eat."

The meal was more silent than usual. Auntie looked left at Teng Ning, who was smiling unconsciously, and right at Teng Mushan, whose ears were dazzlingly red. For a moment, she couldn't figure out who was in charge.The only thing that is clear is that the two of them are willing to fight and suffer, and she doesn't need to talk too much.