Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

Lu Yu is alone in the photo, with beautiful mountains and clear waters behind him.It may be a scenic spot in some country, Zhao Lun has never been there, and he has no money to go there.

But he didn't feel jealous at all.Since childhood, the only person he has never been jealous of is Lu Yu.Lu Yu is different from others, all the things he owns and loves should be the best, that is their blessing.

Zhao Lun's heels were numb, and he stood up top-heavy, and he was about to stumble.Fortunately, he was afraid of hitting Lu Yu's grave, so he straddled his legs, as if he was practicing kung fu, and walked towards the mansion dizzily until his energy and blood flowed smoothly.

As soon as he entered, he closed the door behind him.The door was closing loudly, and he was walking towards the corridor on the west side. Mo Wanxiang opened the door of his room, poked his head out, and said to him, "Let's go to the kitchen for lunch."

He listened to this sentence wholeheartedly, without analyzing it in detail, he just turned the "kitchen" into a destination, and stopped in front of the kitchen door in a daze, regardless of what time the meal was served.

Just as he was about to turn the doorknob, there was a muffled conversation between two people in the kitchen.

"Minze, there is actually one thing I didn't say in today's trial." It was Wei Zixu's voice.

Peng Min put the seasoning into the pot, and there was a sting, mixed with a deep "hmm."

"On the sixth night, I checked with the camera. Liu Jing was not in his room that night. He went to Lu Yu's room."

Hearing this, Zhao Lun suddenly became clear-headed, approached the crack of the door, and listened intently.

And Wei Zixu didn't notice that someone was listening to the wall, and continued: "The camera can't hear the sound, I don't know what he said to Lu Yu. Do you remember that at noon on the fifth day, Lu Yu wanted to smash the Liujing with a vase? The relationship between the two of them is not good, Liu Jing blocked the door of Lu Yu's room that night, I suspect that he caught Lu Yu with something and was threatening him."

"Isn't Liu Jing the prophet of the wolf jumping? The prophet returns the vote. If he claims that Lu Yu is a wolf, it is indeed very threatening."

"Only I know about this. But in the subsequent trial, both Liujing and Han Xiaona were alive, so I couldn't jump the status directly, so I didn't say anything. Now that I think about it, if I dared to say it, I would die on the seventh day." Well, maybe Lu Yu won't die."

It may be because Peng Min stood close to the range hood, and the sound of cooking overwhelmed his answer.Wei Zixu sat on the edge of the bar, with his back to the door, his voice could be heard clearly.

Hearing Wei Zixu's confession, Zhao Lun's deathly silence was ignited again.It seemed that the ashes were still unwilling to extinguish, and they were shaking off, revealing Lu Yu's peaceful sleeping face again.He let Zhao Lun grab the collar, and refused to wake up no matter how much he screamed.

"I really... regret it." Wei Zixu slowed down, as if confessing, "I never thought that my selfishness would kill Lu Yu. I chatted with Lu Yu on the afternoon of the seventh day, and he is really a good person , at least better than me. But in the end, I survived. If Lu Yuquan knew about it, he would definitely feel very unwilling..."

Zhao Lun could not confirm the other details he said. On the seventh day, he and Lu Yu sat on the balcony chatting, but Zhao Lun saw it with his own eyes.Besides, Wei Zixu has no reason to fabricate facts to avenge himself.The so-called peeking through the tube, Zhao Lun is almost sure of it through those little traces.

"boom"!The kitchen door was roughly pushed open, and Zhao Lun appeared at the door with a livid face.

"Oh? You came early." Peng Min put on an apron and served a plate of dishes, with a natural tone, "The meal is not ready yet."

But Wei Zixu was not so calm. When he turned his head and saw Zhao Lun, he immediately turned his head guiltily, and timidly agreed: "Yes, yes. You should sit down and wait for a while."

Zhao Lun was breathing heavily, but fortunately the range hood was louder than him, barely covering it.He had to turn his face away from Wei Zixu to avoid the sparks from his eyes.He took a few steps to the leather sofa in the corner, sat down, and ignored the two of them.

Now there were only four people left, and logically there were no wolves, so he got angry and beat Wei Zixu, what reason would he use?Wei Zixu said that he didn't talk about it in order to save his life, which sounds very legitimate, at least to the other three.If he showed strong hostility towards Wei Zixu, would he be treated as a wolf vote in tomorrow's trial?Even if he can take Wei Zixu away and prove his identity as a hunter, he must pass the death certificate.

Is it worth it to avenge Lu Yu with my own life?

Moreover, even if he did so, Lu Yu would not be able to be resurrected.

Zhao Lun is sure that he is very calm, because he can sit on the sofa and think about these things, instead of going up and kicking Wei Zixu.Perhaps the best way is to be patient, and it won't be too late to settle accounts with Wei Zixu after DEATHSHOW is over.

The atmosphere of the meal was awkward.

Zhao Lun filled the dinner plate and sat down on the sofa to eat from a distance, while Wei Zixu turned his back to him, his back was stiff, and he ate rice in small bites.Peng Min picked up everything that was covered in rain and dew for Wei Zixu, and Mo Wanxiang, who was sitting opposite them, felt that he was shining.

Peng Min was full of wine and food, and made efforts to improve the atmosphere.

"Should we check Liujing's body?"

If Wei Zixu's culinary talent is not lit, then his speaking talent is also not lit up, which always makes the atmosphere develop in a worse direction.

Liu Jing died very clearly, and the cause of death according to the director was myocardial infarction.Everyone went into his room to check, and there was nothing unusual.Peng Min pulled out the stretcher from under his bed, and said to Zhao Lun, "Wei Zixu injured his hand, come and lift it with me. I lift my head, and you lift your foot."

"Why!" Zhao Lun quit, looking at the corpse with disgust, "I won't lift it up, whoever wants to lift it up!"

Peng Min explained patiently: "The corpse on the second floor has to be carried down the stairs, and it can't be lifted by one person. Don't lose your temper."

Seeing Zhao Lun's reluctance to cooperate, Wei Zixu interjected at the right time: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't carry it down, as long as you close the door tightly, I don't mind."

Peng Min disagreed: "Now that the weather is starting to heat up, the corpse will stink if left unattended, attracting flies, and maybe even crawling into mice." When Mo Wanxiang heard this, he immediately felt that lunch was coming back, Cover your mouth in time.Zhao Lun's face was also ugly, but he would rather see it being eaten by mice than carrying Liujing's body.Zhao Lun let out a "tch" and walked towards the stairs without looking back.

When passing by Wei Zixu, he heard Wei Zixu say in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

In the end, Mo Wanxiang was willing to help.Peng Min walked in front and asked her to unload the weight on his side, while Wei Zixu followed.The face of the corpse was covered by a white quilt, and the handsome outline could be vaguely seen.He was unscrupulous when he was alive, but after death, even his corpse became a trouble to others.

After finishing the treatment, Peng Min sent the stretcher back, Wei Zixu said he would go back to his room to take a nap, and exited Liujing's room.He stood in front of his door, unexpectedly Peng Min followed.Wei Zixu looked at him, and he said casually, "Well, didn't I say that I would help you fix the bathroom door this morning?"

"Look, the door is alright." Wei Zixu took him into the bathroom, showed him where the bolts were loose, and threw the hardware tools for repair on the ground.Wei Zixu turned around, "Don't worry—"

Peng Min didn't pay attention to the door.When Wei Zixu turned to look at him, he was falling into his deep and soft gaze.He stretched out his right hand, and the back of his hand slowly rubbed against Wei Zixu's chin.Wei Zixu was stunned for a moment, then understood, took his wrist, smiled and kissed him lightly, inch by inch, all the way to his collarbone.

The air became hot and slow, and the smell of essential oil stimulated Peng Minze's sense of smell, so strong that he couldn't decipher it.In contrast, the fragrance of toiletries is warm and sleepy.Peng Min circled his arms and hugged Wei Zixu into his arms. He was stronger than he looked, but Peng Min was still worried that he would break if he exerted a little force.The breath emanating from the surface of his skin was like alcohol, cold and intoxicating.Peng Min was puzzled, and asked him vaguely, "Have you been drinking?"

Wei Zixu laughed, and his breath brushed against the back of Peng Minze's neck.He spoke slowly, hoarse and ambiguous.

"Do I still need to drink?"

When he led him to the bed, Peng Min was still thinking about this question over and over again: Oh, so he didn't drink.

He didn't drink, neither did Peng Min, why did he seem drunk?

"Minze, don't make me stop this time." Wei Zixu approached him and said, "Now you are saying 'yes' all over your eyes."

Peng Min was blown on the face by Wei Zixu, and he felt a hot current from all parts of his body to the top of his head.Intimacy has been done before, caressing each other or entering the body, but Peng Min is not a person who is keen on this, except for the few minutes before the climax, the rest of the time is preparing for those few minutes, proceeding step by step.

But Wei Zixu was different, every word he said caused commotion.It's like he obviously didn't touch Peng Minze's skin now, but Peng Minze clearly felt the pleasure of going downstream from the ear hole.When Wei Zixu whispered softly in his ear, he remembered that Wei Zixu whose legs were weak from fright the first night.He walked over to help the terrified man who fell on the ground, never expecting that his body would drag him into the depths.

Wei Zixu changed so much, subtly, no one noticed.Peng Min discovered some clues, and when he pursued them, he found that no matter which Wei Zixu it was, he didn't understand it.

He pushed Wei Zixu down on the bed and covered his body. Afraid of pressing on his wound, he shifted the weight of his whole body to his right arm, lay on his side on Wei Zixu's left side, and stroked Wei Zixu's neck with some hesitation.

He is hesitating, he still doesn't know the consequences of doing so.If this is Wei Zixu's goal, it is also an opportunity to catch his weakness.Since Wei Zixu is familiar with the way, why can't Peng Min turn his back on the guest?When he followed Wei Zixu into the door, he kept admonishing himself: This is not his original intention, this is a shortcut.

"Hehe," Wei Zixu was amused by his careful movements, sat up, pressed Peng Minze's shoulders, let him lie flat on the bed, then raised one leg and rode on his waist, "Minze, leave it to me." .”

"No, you're injured..." Peng Min propped up his elbow, and Wei Zixu followed this angle, naturally lifted his T-shirt, held his nipple in his mouth, and carefully traced along the edge of his chest muscles with the tip of his tongue.

"How long are you going to maintain this position?" Wei Zixu glanced at him, his eyes seemed to be full of youthfulness, "Minze, you are reaching my tailbone."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Peng Min lay down stiffly again.Wei Zixu did a lot of foreplay, advancing slowly, like mandarin ducks playing in water with ease.It's just that this proficiency didn't make Peng Minze feel at all comfortable, and the comfort of his body was accompanied by a subtle tingling sensation.He didn't care about being led by the nose by Wei Zixu, he just didn't want to admit that he was just one of them.

When Wei Zixu pulled down his pants and saw that his lower body was as hard as iron, Peng Min finally couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart.This is not his original intention, how could this not be his original intention, how far-fetched the excuse he made, he wanted to have a relationship with Wei Zixu just because - this is the only way he understands Wei Zixu.

Even as he would soon find out, he was still a complete failure.

The closer you get, the more powerless you become.The more you love him, the more empty you are.

Wei Zixu lowered his body, stretched out his hand to open the bedside table, and fished out a piece of tinfoil package from it.He lay on Peng Minze's body, raised his head to face him, and smiled like silk.With silver-gray Durex in his ruddy lips, he stretched out his injured right hand and slowly tore open the package.

The smell of pine oil made Peng Min gasp, and put his hands on Wei Zixu's waist.And Wei Zixu raised his body, under his watchful eyes, wrapped the cover on his hard object with two fingers, and pinched it hard when it reached the root.

"Don't worry, I also need to get ready." Wei Zixu put on lubricating oil and stretched himself.During the preparation process, he used his left hand to stroke Peng Minze's toned and shapely muscles over and over again.Maybe it was a little pain, Wei Zixu frowned, sweat dripping from the tip of his hair.

Peng Min looked at him with a bit of unbearable eyes, more of yearning.His skin was warm and his heart was beating.Wei Zixu stroked it, somehow reminding him of the white hedgehog that Little Sweet Pepper gave him.

His fingers rested on Peng Minze's chest.

As a child, he cut his skin, cut his ribs, and opened his lungs from this position.Fill your beating heart with water and show it off.

Would Peng Minze's heart be so beautiful?If he did the same thing to him, would he still look at himself with that disappointed expression, as if he once trusted Wei Zixu desperately.Wei Zixu has made many attempts, but the most futile is to leave traces of himself.Whether in the words of others, or in a life he lives forever elsewhere.

Pierce deeply into his own nipple for the last time.Wei Zixu blinked and smiled.

No way.

The only one who believed in him wholeheartedly was that beast.

There is nothing new under the sun.Nothing to rely on, no way to continue.

When he aimed Peng Minze's stick at his hole, Peng Minze opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.Wei Zixu lowered his head with a smile, and pressed his index finger against his lips.

"Well. I love you too."