Desperate

Cen Lu pressed against the captain's chest and heard his unusually violent heartbeat.He raised his head and stared at his slightly dilated pupils, his Adam's apple swallowing saliva, and his slender fingertips seemingly unintentionally resting on Zhou Pushen's wrist.

Sure enough, the pulse there was throbbing and beating very fast.

Cen Lu looked at Zhou Pu's deep eyes, but those clear black eyes seemed to look away unbearably at this moment.

Cen Lu sighed, buried his head in his chest, and wrapped his hands around his waist in anger.

He didn't know why Zhou Pushen lied to him, maybe it was because of some difficulties.But he still hopes that Zhou Pushen can take the initiative to explain to him one day.

But at the moment, he glanced at the plate of crystal clear fish, he didn't want anything to interfere with their hard-won relationship.

Cen Lu took the initiative to avoid the topic: "Didn't you just say that you want me to taste fish?" He pecked the corner of Zhou Pushen's mouth, "Hey me."

It is precisely because of the rift in trust that he has to deceive himself and others to make up for it with physical contact.

Seeing that he no longer pursued the matter, Zhou Pu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Hastily dipped a little wasabi and soy sauce on the fish, and sent it to Cen Lu's blushing lips.

"Is it delicious?" Zhou Pu looked at him expectantly.

Cen Lu frowned slightly, the fish meat was actually not delicious, probably because it had been left outside for too long, a thin layer of frost formed on the fresh sea bream sashimi, the fish meat in his mouth was mixed with finely crushed ice slag, it tasted like chewing wax .

But he looked at Zhou Pu's expectant eyes, but he couldn't tell the truth.

"It's delicious." He touched Zhou Pushen's face, and suddenly realized that Xiaoshen might have something that he couldn't say to him because of a similar reason.

Zhou Pu deeply saw his white lie, and his brows were stained with disappointment.He quietly hid the plate of fish behind him, and stood there silently, his body was full of loneliness.

Cen Lu couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly took two or three steps to get closer to the man, took off his gloves and held his face with both hands: "What's wrong? Huh?"

The yacht has unknowingly ended its voyage, and the bow of the ship splits the calm lake surface, revealing the turbulent undercurrent.

"Brother." Zhou Pushen's voice was so soft that it could shatter in the surrounding air, "If you feel bad, there's no need to accommodate me."

I'll leave myself, and never give you any trouble.

"Idiot." Cen Lu suddenly grabbed his face, and there was faint anger in his slender eyes. It was obvious that this kid had something to hide from him first, and now the villain is the first to complain?

But there is no way, the child has to be coaxed, not to mention that this one in front of him is someone he Cen Lu has identified: "How can it be bad. If you really say that, I am not good either. I am narrow-minded and have no friends. I don't know how to do housework..."

Zhou Pushen suddenly and roughly hugged him in his arms, pressing his solid chest against Cen Lu's ear: "You are not allowed to speak ill of yourself."

Cen Lu buried himself in his arms and smiled, he put his arms around his waist: "Each to each other."

How much do they care about each other, they will be panic because of a lie of the other party, and be at a loss because of a move of the other party.

Cen Lu sighed in his heart, and closed his eyes in Zhou Pushen's arms.

When the two returned to the nursing home again, they received an invitation from their father's police.

The contestants in black uniforms bowed respectfully to them, and explained that this annual ball was a good opportunity for the contestants on both sides to get to know each other before the finals, and that the "father" would also go to battle in person, so that the two must Attend tomorrow evening.

Cen Lu and Zhou Pushen exchanged glances, and Dang even politely agreed.

Their mission this time is to get in touch with this black market boss who has lost his tail. Although he has lived in the property of his "father" early, he himself is always like looking at the flowers in the fog, and he still can't see the real thing.

There is no better opportunity for a private occasion like a dance.

I don't know if it was because of the cold wind blowing on the yacht yesterday, Cen Lu had a low fever when he woke up the next day.Zhou Pushen didn't say anything, but he kept holding him tightly and didn't let go, as if he wanted Cen Lu to eat, drink, and sleep on the bed, and didn't let him move a finger.

When Zhou Pushen refused to let him drink porridge for the fifth time, Cen Lu finally said helplessly: "Xiao Shen, just let me do it by myself."

Zhou Pu stiffened his neck, still persistently brought the fish porridge to his mouth, looked at him pitifully with two big eyes, as if Cen Lu would not let go unless he drank.

Cen Lu felt a little unhappy, Zhou Pushen had been acting like this since the two of them had a little unpleasantness yesterday, as if he was deliberately acting like a baby to prove his importance to him.

what is going on?Cen Lu thought with a headache, why did Zhou Pushen's extreme protective desire go up to a higher level after the two had slept together?

He still drank the porridge, but also forcefully snatched the spoon from Zhou Pushen's hand: "Xiao Shen, think about it with your heart, as a man, you are served by your wife in every possible way, like a useless person." Like lying on the bed, will it be uncomfortable?"

Zhou Pu was stunned, a hurt look quickly flashed across his black eyes, he silently handed over the porridge bowl, and stopped talking.

Cen Lu felt a "thump" in his heart, thinking that he might have burnt out his brain, and the words were serious.He hurriedly put the porridge and spoon on the bedside table, and was about to touch Zhou Pushen's hairy nape: "Xiaoshen..."

He was just about to comfort his insecure little lover, but his voice was interrupted by a knock on the door: "Mr. Cen, Mr. Zhou, I'm here to prepare the two stylists for the prom, is it convenient now?" ?”

Cen Lu is distracted, what kind of styling does a big man do!But just as he was about to let the people outside the door leave, Zhou Pushen stood up with a sniff: "I'll be right there, Mr. Cen will take a while."

Cen Lu was dumbfounded, and just watched the man walk out of the room.

Zhou Pushen didn't know what happened to him.

He was wearing a small checked cashmere suit and a small white bow tie.The man put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the magnificent pillars of the hall, and sighed softly.

The ball hall was full of men and women in gowns and masks coming and going.Zhou Pushen didn't know until he entered the auditorium that his identity and appearance were also kept secret at this so-called dance party, and it was not so easy to get close to his "father".

Not to mention finding his father, Zhou Pu flicked the silver mask with a wry smile, he couldn't even find his elder brother in his current state.

elder brother……

A sour feeling welled up in Zhou Pu's heart.Cen Lu's disappointed eyes on the deck seemed to still have afterimages in his heart, and he was more chilled than the northern wind.

It wasn't my brother's fault, Zhou Pushen knew very well that it was his own fault from beginning to end.He is like a greedy hyena, never satisfied with Cen Lu's affairs.

When I saw him, I wanted to get close to him, and after getting close, I wanted my brother to fall in love with me.

What about after falling in love?

Zhou Pu felt a sharp pain in his heart, he suddenly realized that he was longing for something called "the end of time".

But the ghostly past always runs between them, and the shadows in the dark night stare at them.

Zhou Pushen knew better than anyone else that the day when the truth between him and Cen Lu came to light was the day when this sham would end.

Besides, Zhou Pu took a deep breath, and touched the side of his neck with self-mockery, why should he ask Cen Lu to let him live forever for a person like himself who will die at any time?

The lights in the hall suddenly went out, and Zhou Pushen's vision was plunged into darkness. He instinctively reached out to touch the gun, but there was nothing.

The man suddenly became manic, anxiety and fear filled his brain, now he has no gun and no brother by his side, these two existences are the only way to soothe his crumbling heart.

Now it's not with him.

The dance floor was suddenly illuminated by a bright light, and the master of ceremonies wearing a captivating mask squeezed his voice to mobilize the atmosphere: "Gentlemen and ladies, the finals of the third 'Taming the Beast' will be held next week, at the invitation of the previous champion , we will start this dance with a 'Passionate Kiss', please release yourself in the dark, find the person you want to kiss the most, and have fun with him within 5 minutes!"

Laughter and cursing came from the crowd: "Jingsong, a libertine, is still so out of line."

Zhou Pushen seemed to have heard a familiar name, but the deafening music made him unsure, and the high-pitched voice of the master of ceremonies was still stirring up the flames: "Even if the person kissing is not my partner, who would know in the dark?"

Yes, if you do something wrong, no one will know, how many people will be unscrupulous?

Zhou Pu was keenly aware that the surrounding atmosphere had changed. The well-dressed crowd began to faintly stir, and the air was filled with the smell of desire and corruption.The people who attended the ball were many people under the command of "father" who were on the edge of the law, and the atmosphere of debauchery accelerated them to take off the skin of pretending to be elites, and expose the desires in their hearts naked/naked/naked .

Zhou Pushen has a tall figure and looks, and he is alone. Just now when he was meditating, he attracted the attention of many men and women. At this moment, Zhou Pushen felt that several people surrounded him at some point, and the eyes under the mask were all looking at him longingly. .

What a pleasure to have such a stunner in the world.

Zhou Pushen was like a cheetah ready to go. He tensed his body and observed the people around him. If someone dared to pounce on him, he wouldn't mind beating them to the ground.

Those three or five people sensed the murderous intent emanating from this stunner, and unconsciously stepped back a few steps.

Zhou Pu felt that the heat around him had receded a bit, and just as he relaxed, someone who was not afraid of death stepped forward, grabbed the skirt of his suit, and pulled him down.

Zhou Pu was so startled that his hairs stood on end. In the darkness, the man's fists were clenched tightly, and he was about to punch the person in the face.

Suddenly, a familiar scent of figs entered his nostrils.

It was as if a refreshing breeze had blown away the flamboyant smell of powder in the hall.

Zhou Pu was stunned.

He relaxed his body and let the man pull his head down, his slightly cool lips pressed against the hot lips, the man's tongue got into his mouth, and licked Zhou Pu's deep teeth with provocative meaning.

Zhou Pu opened his mouth obediently, letting the man take whatever he wanted.

The two indulged in the darkness that surrounded them, as if they were travelers who had walked alone in the desert for a long time, and that kiss was the only source of water that could save them.

The secret, unrestrained, crazy kiss takes root and sprouts in the dark, and then blooms into gorgeous flowers.

In the box on the second floor, Lu Jingsong was sitting by the one-way glass, with her legs crossed and night vision goggles on her face, watching the crowd downstairs who were about to move.

The man's leisurely voice sounded behind Lu Jingsong: "Did you see your nephew?"

Lu Jingsong looked at the two who were kissing inextricably, and whistled: "The little boy has grown up."

A cruel smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

The author says:

Ah, I really like this kind of touqing scene~ (Kicked away