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

Xie Mu thought for a moment that he was dreaming.

But the lips pressed by the young man shattered the fluke in his heart completely.

Outside the door, a maid was diligently cleaning the photo frame outside, and suddenly heard a roar that was so angry that it was almost broken.

"roll!!"

The maid had been with Xie's family for three years and had heard a lot of Xie Mu's deeds. At this moment, his legs were frightened.

She did not dare to lift her head, and flinched away from the corridor.

"Get off !!! Get off !!!"

A man with a weak leg struggled to prop up his body and slammed his hand at the people around him.

That hand did not fall on Xie Shi's face.

The young man clenched Xie Mu's wrist, looked at him and didn't know if it was qi, or one hand supported the look of trembling with too much effort, and his smile was still sunny and gentle.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Am I annoying you?"

Even the tone remains the same.

The manly lips that barely rested on one's body were shaking, and even the voice was trembling, "You give me ... Get out!"

"Why are you angry?"

Xie Shi slowly pressed the person under him, despite his stiff resistance, although the hands were gentle but unquestionably held the man's hands tightly, watching him look at him with red eyes and fierce stare because of excitement, She lowered her head slightly and smiled slightly.

"I'm angry at you when I touch you? But every time I touch you, you are very happy ..."

He was holding Xie Mu's wrist, which was very thin and tender. With only one hand, Xie Shi successfully made the man's pair of hands unable to play. Even if he hated his teeth, he could only lie so helplessly. Under yourself.

"Thanks!"

Xie Mu's voice was like squeezing out from the gap between his teeth, and like the evil spirit who had just climbed up from hell, full of disgust, "You are lying to me these days!"

"How can it be said to be a lie?"

The young man's smile remained the same, even deeper. He blinked softly, and the light-colored eyes inherited from Xie Nan'en were innocent. "When did I lie to my uncle ..."

Xie Shi leaned down, slowly falling his lips to the side of the man's face to avoid, and the magnetically low voice rose slightly, falling into Xie Mu's ears with a low smile.

"Uncle, I haven't told you, I don't want to be with you."

Xie Mu desperately avoided her body and stopped looking at him.

"The uncle is so good. When he was a teenager, the young and old Wang family kept thinking about you, and they also wanted to exchange resources with their father, just to have a good night."

"Later, when I returned to China, he took the initiative to find me and said he was willing to help me bring down my uncle. He paid for it and did nothing after it was done, but only the uncle you."

Xie Mu, listening to the low laughter of the young man whom he loved as his nephew, had to admit that he still looked away.

The man closed his eyes and said coldly, "You don't have to do this. I never thought of grabbing you."

"Well, I know."

Xie Shi kissed his face, cold and pale, but like a poppy, as long as he was infected, he couldn't let it go.

"At that time, I already had the old Ministry of Zheng family and father, so what should I do to make others cheaper?"

"At that time, I was thinking, uncle your body ..."

The young slender fingertips ran along Xie Mu's neck and slipped over his fair skin, causing him to become stiffer, "What is it like?"

"Only to let my cold-hearted father, Wang Dashou, who walks through the flowers, be so obsessed."

Xie Mu, who had just closed his eyes indifferently, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at him with disdain and contempt, "You deserve to mention Brother."

"Don't force yourself to others, disgusting!"

Xie Shi paused for a second and smiled.

"I'm sick?"

"Uncle ..."

With his hand down, he fixed his eyes on the flushed face, but still insisted on looking at himself with a disgusting look, "You really think what your father taught you, what he is like ?"

"At least he's not going to do the same with your uncle like you do."

Xie Mu looked at his eyes full of disgust, "I shouldn't relax your vigilance because you are the brother's child."

"Ah."

The young man almost couldn't help laughing. "Uncle, you're really being foolishly taught by your father."

"He won't use cynicism?"

"You have at least dozens of eyeliners around you since you were an adult. You even have positioning on your body. You eat, sleep, and even wash, which is not in your father's eyes, hey ..."

Xie Shi shook his head, looking at his face turning pale for an instant, incredibly looking at his handsome man, and raised his eyebrows happily, "This is the so-called, will it not be used?"

"Brother is dead, of course, what you say is what."

Xie Mu suppressed the panic in the bottom of his heart and forced himself to harden his voice. "Big brother's life, bright and honest, and integrity, is not a person like you can stigmatize."

"Brightness and integrity, integrity ..."

Xie Shi repeated this sentence with amusement, and the ridicule in his eyes was undisguised. "So, do you like him?"

The man on the bed suddenly froze.

"You have a desire for your own brother, and what qualifications do you have to say that I am disgusted here?"

"What nonsense!"

"do not have it?"

Xie Shi returned to the bed again, his hands moved down slowly, and he lowered his eyes slightly to look there, his voice lingering as if whispering to his lover.

"Do you know?"

"Every time you take the medicine, I take off my clothes and lie down on this bed and let me do it. In your mouth, you are shouting with the words" Big Brother ... "

"Every day and night, what I did to my uncle, I'm afraid that I want to be a father in my dream?"

Xie Shi laughed mockingly, with a trace of revenge, whispered, "Unfortunately, it's all me."

"Uncle ..."

He looked at the man who was struggling to sit up on the bed and never covered it, but poured out all the madness in his eyes. "You see clearly."

"it's me!"

The young man's fingers slid down Xie Mu's white and cold cheeks, and finally fell on the soft lips. He played with that, and his eyes were full of wantonness.

"At this time, there was no Xie Nanen at all. He had died a long time ago. Now, he should have crawled through the maggots and lay under the ground."

"It's me. I've been bringing you happiness. The uncle should be grateful. It's me who should be thinking."

Xie Shi smiled sunnyly, eyes narrowed, "Right, uncle?"

Xie Muzhen looked at him, then, he dropped his eyes and stopped looking at the young man crazyly, "What do you want to do? Let's talk."

"How can I be willing to do something bad to my uncle?" Xie Shi smiled softly. "I was just curious and tasted my uncle's taste."

He printed his lips on the man's slightly dry lips, moisturizing it in his own way, and whispered, "Some addicted ..."

"If my uncle doesn't bother to leave all the time, and I don't miss my father when I am close to you, I won't be like this."

"Uncle, as long as you are willing to stay with me, I can always be the nephew you want."

Xie Shi said, "You promised me that today, we rot it in our stomach, shall we?"

His voice was gentle and gentle, as if he was coaxing a child, Xie Mu looked at him and asked, "What do you want me to promise."

"Of course I have been with me all the time." Xie Shi's expression was quite straightforward. "Since I remembered, the uncle was the first to treat me sincerely."

If the young man leaned on Xie Mu's chest with some reliance, he listened to the beating of the heart quietly and slowly raised his lips.

"I can feel it, my uncle hurts me, loves me, and I'm really happy that someone can treat me like that."

He raised his head, with a little doubt in his eyes, as innocent as ever, "But why, is it because my father is good to me because of my father?"

"My father told my uncle to watch me take over the company, so you've been working hard to keep Xie's home."

"No matter how I please you and how I treat you, I even called Joseph to treat you with a leg."

"I did everything my father did. I did what he couldn't do, but why can the uncle give up his freedom for him and be trapped in the forty-nine city ..."

"It's my turn. If you have good or bad legs, leave me."

"He can coax you in disguise, but I don't have that patience."

"Uncle, as long as you promise to stay with me, what you think I look like, I will look like."

Xie Shi slowly revealed a blank innocent smile in the sight of a man looking at a lunatic.

The smile stayed for a long time, then fell slowly.

Xie Mu looked at the youth and said, "My uncle likes me to laugh like this, right?"

The expression on his face was numb, "You pretended from the beginning."

"Isn't this obvious?"

Xie Shi smiled foolishly, as if laughing at his innocence, "Uncle, I'm Xie Nanen's son. He will, and of course I will too."

He hugged Xie Mu relying on him and said softly, "I will heal your legs. Later, my uncle will be here, and he won't go anywhere, OK?"

Xie Mudu was dizzy for a while. He pushed the young man on the push, and when he couldn't push, he stopped pushing.

"Thanks, have you made enough trouble?"

"Don't forget, the Xie family has been supporting me for the past three years."

"Do you think that if I relax my vigilance in the past few days, can I really do nothing? Now that I'm released, I can see that nothing has happened to my brother's face."

"Big brother ... Big brother again, uncle, you really don't want your father all the time."

Xie Shi looked up and smiled, "Of course I will not look down on you."

"But my uncle may have forgotten that you have been in a wheelchair for three years, and there are so many inconveniences that you have to rely on others to do your business."

"Even if you don't show up, that's fine, as long as the person who gave the order on behalf of Uncle is still there."

Xie Mu's eyes suddenly sank. "Thanks!"

The young man named by his name raised an eyebrow, and his eyes fell indifferently outside the door. "Cheng Chuan, come in."

The man's body tightened with the name he shouted.

He watched the door unbelievably, and the flat-headed man stepped out respectfully as before.

"Mr."