Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus

For a moment, Bo Qin's complexion was difficult to describe.

He looked at the bowl of soup that looked normal from the outside and couldn't drink it anymore.

"Little wood ..."

The man calmly put down his hands and adjusted, "My body is fine, I don't need this kind of thing."

"Then why don't you touch me ..." The youth worked very hard not to let his voice out.

"Before, weren't you anxious?"

"Before you could say that you were too tired, but you haven't been so busy these days. Are we not lovers? Why do you still have to sleep in separate rooms ..."

Xie Mu looked like he had been stunned for many days. He always dare not disobey Bo Qin. He lowered his head and said these words.

Men don't know how to answer.

He acknowledged that these days, Bo Qin subconsciously did not want to have physical contact with his little lover.

As long as it touches, it will be like a nightmare, and how his lover cried that night, how he begged him to save him.

But he didn't.

He kept his eyes open, watching Xiao Mu fall into hell.

The man clenched his hands under the table firmly, facing a lover who knew nothing, and gave a gentle smile.

"The doctor said that you need to take good care of me so that I won't touch you, Xiao Mu, you might as well look down on your man."

Xie Mu raised his head hesitantly, his eyes were still red, and his eyes were full of anxiety. He said timidly, "My body has recovered ..."

Bo Qin always knew that Xie Mu was disturbed.

Mostly because of his attitude.

The surface is gentle, the inside is cold, how could a clever person like Xiaomu not notice it.

He just didn't dare to say it.

Bo Qin stood up, standing uneasily with his eyelashes trembling, looking at his youth, leaning down slightly, and printing a kiss on his lips.

The kiss deepened with Xie Mu's cooperation. In the end, the young man was kissed with weakness and slumped in his lover's arms. His white cheeks were flushed, and the rosy lips that had been raised were red three times.

The man's hands stretched out from the clothes, and the slender hands with thin cocoons stroked the young and tender skin hidden under the clothes.

His methods have always been superb. Within a few minutes, Xie Mu's whole person has been provoked like water, and fell softly in his arms.

"Boqin ..."

Xie Mu yelled low, his slender fingers clenched his lover's clothes tightly, his eyes were full of love.

Bo Qin gave a chuckle, and the magnetic voice sank slightly, and he felt it.

"Xiao Mu, you come to try it for yourself, do I need to make up for myself, okay?"

The young man's eyes were moist. Although he still had a shy expression on his face, he nodded obediently, and even his voice softened because of emotion.

"it is good……"

Lovers are all like this, can Bo Qin fail?

He really hasn't met Xie Mu for a long time. Although he did it intentionally, when he touched this completely open body again, the man's heart was still agitated.

Throw people on the big bed.

Bo Qin unbuttoned his collar and leaned over.

"Um ... Boqin ..."

Xie Mu whispered, holding his arms around his neck.

——Save me, Bo Qin, save me! !!

The youth was suppressed under the man, and his hoarse cry for help seemed to be a magic wand, and it came to his mind again.

That night, it was raining heavily and he knocked wildly on the door.

——Bo Qin, you let me in, let me in ...

Finally, after hearing his words, his pale face was as dead as ever.

"I'm not clean ...?"

——It's not clean ...

Bo Qin got up sharply, scratched his hair anxiously, dropped the young man on the bed, quickly opened the door and went out.

He loves Xiao Mu.

But he couldn't touch him.

That night, Xiao Mu's screams and beggings seemed to be a curse, and kept repeating.

Boqin didn't realize why.

He just felt that because his lover had been touched.

The wholehearted, loving him, only let the lover he touched, be moved by other men.

Even if he knew that the youth was not intentional, Bo Qin could not resist the rejection in his heart ...

He likes clean.

But Xiaomu, it's not clean anymore.

【Pooh! Scumbag! 】

Xie Mu sat on the bed, slowly getting dressed.

The system agrees. [Really scum, no wonder it will be included in the system sent host. 】

[Yeah, how could there be such a scumbag in this world, who burned people's desires, and went to cool himself, then he should drink all the whip soup and tell him what it is! 】

[... are you talking about him? 】

【if not? Don't even touch your lover, what is it? 】

The system paused for a long time, and the talented response was: "It makes sense. 】

【Ding! Bo Qin's favor: 92]

Xie Mu then turned around, [but I just like this, abstinence, anyway. 】

***

Boqin is smoking.

Xie Mu opened the balcony door and looked at her lover, turning her face, white.

"Sorry……"

The man's eyes were wrong, "Xiao Mu, why apologize."

"I've been in a coma for so long, my body is not as good as before."

The young man worked hard to suppress the tears in his eyes, and said softly, "Let's break up."

Bo Qin's face was not very good at first, and suddenly became dark.

He stepped forward and grabbed Xie Mu's wrist suddenly, slender, as if to fold it off slightly, "You want to leave me?"

The man's voice was somber, as if it were the deepest monster in the ghost, full of haze.

"Leave me, then? Who do you want to find? Find that ..."

Hot tears fell on his hands, and Bo Qin's eyes were filled with anger, and he met the youth's red eyes.

Then he woke up.

Xie Mu in front of him is still the one who loves him deeply and only loves him.

"I'm sorry, Xiaomu. I recently ... something happened at the company and the pressure was too high. I didn't deliberately leave you alone ..."

The man quickly removed the shady expression on his face, and gently embraced the youth in his arms and coaxed.

"Give me some time, I'll be busy soon, and be with you, okay?"

The young man looked at him, and although he was full of doubts, he nodded obediently and obediently.

As before.

Bo Qin grinned, he hugged the young man and pecked his lips.

"Little wood, I love you, I love you so much ..."

"Don't even think about leaving me, I will be uncomfortable ..."

His eyes sank in the invisible corner of the youth.

Those memories should not exist.

Then, kill the person who made the memory and dare to touch his lover.

-Tan Tao.

In the early morning of the next day, Xie Mu went to the bend.

Bo Qin opened his diary.

The latest page still bears tears.

[Last night, I dreamed.

I dreamed that Bo Qin didn't touch me because I was dirty. He loved to clean and didn't like to share with others.

From being with him, I worked very hard not to touch others or let me touch me. I know he likes me like this, and I want to make him happy.

That dream is really terrible, if it is true ...

I think I will die. 】

The man held the diary's hand and clenched suddenly.