Chapter 94
The man who slipped in after going out looked at Mu Yu who was sleeping soundly, lowered his voice and said with emotion: "Senior, you are really not defensive at all."
Mu Yu was lying on the bed, he was sleeping soundly, his breathing was steady and strong, but His brows were slightly frowned in his sleep, and his messy hair was raised, as if he was trapped in an unpleasant dream.
"Senior, what are you thinking about every day?" Lee Kuan Yew stretched out his hand to smooth Mu Yu's frown.
His force was light and gentle, and he would also scratch his chin, like stroking a naughty kitten.
The medicine was very effective. Even though he was touched like that, Mu Yu still didn't wake up. He was addicted to a dream where he didn't know when it would end.
"Uh-huh, senior, please feel comfortable." Lee Kuan Yew said.
He slid his hand downwards and chuckled: "Now is my time to enjoy it."
Lee Kuan Yew lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow over his dark eyes.
"I'm starting, thank you."
After he said it, the smile on his face like a mask disappeared, his expression was covered with a layer of frost, and his movements became increasingly rough.
Due to his rough movements, Mu Yu's skin as white as snow showed a few faint red marks. The red marks were not serious and would disappear after a while.
Immediately afterwards, there was another continuous kiss.
Compared to how rough he was just now, Lee Kuan Yew was as blank as a piece of paper at this moment, his breathing was more rapid, his movements were neither light nor heavy, he only knew endless demands.
After eating and drinking, Lee Kuan Yew took a few photos and admired his masterpiece for a while before leaving with satisfaction.
The door slowly closed, and the system adjusted the quilt covering Mu Yu before falling asleep next to Mu Yu.
After returning to his room, the door to Lee Kuan Yew's room was opened with a "bump". The man standing at the door had a gloomy face and his eyes were as dark as an endless abyss.
"Lee Kuan Yew, do you know what you are doing?"
Hearing the man's scolding voice, Lee Kuan Yew had a smile on his lips, but the smile was only superficial.
He raised his eyes and saw Li Chen'an, and his words were sharp and cold, "Mu Yu is my boyfriend. Does what I do to him have anything to do with you?"
If Li Chen'an still has some feelings for Lee Kuan Yew, Lee Kuan Yew has feelings for Li Chen'an. Nothing to do with strangers.
After saying this, Lee Kuan Yew chuckled, tilted his head and looked at Li Chen'an, his eyes full of provocation, "Still, you also like Mu Yu, and you love him so much that you shamelessly fall in love with him." "
Oh, you do too anyway . This is not the first time that you have done this. You clearly know that she has nothing to do with you, but in order to save her face, you still marry her, right?" "You really like to be a good guy," she pointed out naturally
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It was Lee Kuan Yew's mother, a woman who was related to Lee Kuan Yew but who had not even glanced at him.
Back then, Li Shen'an and Li Kuan Yew's mother had arranged to get married when they were very young. Their families were attracted to each other, but neither of the people involved took a fancy to them.
Li Chen'an didn't care. He would take responsibility for whoever he slept with, and he had no expectations for love.
But the woman didn't think so. She fell in love with another man, a man who was considered useless in her family.
The flame of love ignited blazingly, and the woman's reason slowly disappeared. She made Li Chen'an drunk, making him mistakenly think that the child in her belly was his.
Even if he later learned the truth, Li Chen'an just kept a distance from the woman and did not break through the thin layer of paper. But the woman took the money and the man she loved and left, leaving only Lee Kuan Yew behind.
The closest relatives often know how to open scars before it hurts. Lee Kuan Yew's narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and his dark eyes were filled with frost, cold, ruthless and without warmth.
"Aren't you quite tolerant? Then you should stay away from school. How old are you? How shameless are you?"
When Li Chen'an looked at him, all the enthusiasm and excitement seemed to be met with a basin of cold water, which penetrated his heart. cold.
Yes, he is not young enough, not energetic enough, not as good as young people.
Li Chen'an knew very well that after the passion passed, if there was someone better than him in the future, Mu Yu might choose him without hesitation.
But it doesn't matter, he will stay where he is like a pine tree, and let the years go by, and the noise around him rises and falls like the tide, he will wait for Mu Yu to come back, even if he just takes a look from a distance.
After a while, Li Chen'an spoke slowly. His voice was low and suppressed, and he tried his best to restrain his inner emotions with every word.
Li Chen'an said: "The matter between me and him has nothing to do with you. Besides, Lee Kuan Yew, from what I saw in his performance today, he seems to be unfamiliar with you."
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, drawing an indifferent arc.
"And you sneaked into Mu Yu's room, do you think he knew about it?"
Li Chen'an turned on his mobile phone. The video above clearly recorded how Lee Kuan Yew sneaked into Mu Yu's room, and how he ambiguously toyed with Mu Yu.
He said: "Lee Kuan Yew, be obedient, otherwise Mu Yu will see you, what will he think of you? If you wait a few more days, you will be able to see Mu Yu all the time. But this time, he will be with you as your little mother. You meet."
Lee Kuan Yew pursed his lips and said nothing. His deep and dark eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, with no waves visible.
After a while, he said: "Okay."
The man looked down at him, turned around and closed the door.
After he left, the air around Lee Kuan Yew became even more solid, and the storm rolling in his eyes was destined to be a sleepless night.
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The next morning, Mu Yu had just turned on his phone, and countless messages jumped into his eyes, dazzling and eye-catching.
"I slept so well yesterday." Mu Yu rubbed his eyes. As he rubbed his fingers, water mist filled his dark eyes, which were clean and thorough.
He wanted to move his muscles and bones, but his body was too tired, as if it had been run over by a wheel.
"What's going on?" Mu Yu asked.
He moved a few times, and his body made a crisp sound of bone friction.
The feeling of discomfort was too strong. Mu Yu looked at the bed under him and muttered to himself: "Do I still have the habit of recognizing the bed?"
His muttering to himself did not last long, and soon, Mu Yu Yu stretched out his muscles and prepared to go out to meet the two young anchors.
As soon as he went out, Mu Yu bumped into Li Chenan who brought him breakfast.
Mu Yu's mind went blank. He blinked and spoke faster than his brain, "Good morning."
It was serious and ordinary, like a fixed NPC. No matter when and where the fixed NPC met him, he would say Come up with your own fixed lines.
Li Chen'an will be holding the plate. The breakfast on the plate is steaming and looks very appetizing.
"Well, morning. I cooked porridge and steamed buns. I don't know if you like it."
His tone was very soft, like the first warm breeze in spring, which made others feel good when they heard it.
Mu Yu has long been living a "normal" schedule for contemporary young people. He eats takeout when he wakes up, sleeps on his stomach when he is tired, or gets up early to go to work.
It was still strange for Mu Yu to have breakfast prepared as soon as he woke up.
He nodded, his eyes bright, "Okay!"
While speaking, Lee Kuan Yew also walked out of the room.
He said: "Good morning, senior."
Even though both Li Chen'an and Mu Yu were in front of him, Li Kuan Yew directly ignored Li Chen'an and greeted Mu Yu.
Mu Yu glanced at him and responded, "Morning."
"Let's go in and eat." Li Chen'an suggested.
Similarly, Li Chen'an only made two breakfasts, one for Mu Yu and one for himself, but none for Lee Kuan Yew.
Mu Yu was a bystander and did not feel the overt and covert struggle between father and son at all.
His naturally cold eyebrows looked a little more surprised, his long and thick eyelashes trembled like crow's wings, and there were layers of ripples in his eyes.
"Eat in, why don't you eat outside?"
Li Chen'an raised the corners of his mouth and spoke in a very soft voice, as if coaxing a child: "Well, you can be more willful today."
After hearing the conversation between the two, Lee Kuan Yew felt a wave of emotion in his heart. Jealousy, the deep and dark eyes became even darker.
However, when Mu Yu's eyes passed over him inadvertently, the gloom on Lee Kuan Yew's face disappeared and turned into a soft smile.
"Then senior, let's eat first," Lee Kuan Yew said.
Mu Yu nodded, took breakfast and walked into his room.
While eating in the morning, Mu Yu had time to see who had just sent him the message.
Not only is there news, but there is also a little red dot for applying to be added as a friend.
Mu Yu clicked on the little red dot. The message added above was too obvious. With a single glance, Mu Yu could guess the identity of the other party.
"Mu Yu, add a friend, I am Su Anyu."
"Didn't you see, I am Su Anyu."
"Say it again, I am Su Anyu."
"Add me, deduct one, and I will give you the skin."
"Add me, leave it for me. As a good friend, you can slap me when we meet later."
Mu Yu: "..."
What a primary school student said.
"Get lost." Mu Yu replied.
It was okay if he didn't reply. After one reply, Su Anyu's messages became even more vigorous, making people wonder if he was keeping track of Mu Yu's news with his cell phone 24 hours a day.
"Baby, you replied to me?!"
"It was my second personality that sent the message just now. It was my third personality that told you to break up with you the day before yesterday."
"I have taken medicine recently and my schizophrenia has healed. Baby, you Forgive me, I was just sick at that time."
"Please, add me back, I can be a cow or a horse for you."
Mu Yu covered his face and was completely silent.
He thought about it and blocked Su Anyu's trumpet.
Su Anyu looks good, but her brain is not very good. I suggest she go back to the hospital for a checkup.
After reading Su Anyu's message, Mu Yu clicked on the message sent to him by Lee Kuan Yew.
【After getting together with the old man, the innocent boy fell into a life of hell. ]
[After getting together with an old man for money, he actually dumped me. ]
[Do you know the benefits of falling in love with a handsome guy? ]
[Compare the two types of men, see if you have the right type~]
[Old men have bad kidneys, eating this secret recipe is good for replenishing the kidneys]
Mu Yu: "?"
What do you mean, is Lee Kuan Yew implying that he is very old? ?
He is only one or two years older than Lee Kuan Yew, so he cannot be called an old man.
After enduring his discomfort, Mu Yu prepared to leave after eating and drinking, and arrived at the meeting place with the young anchors in advance.
The system stuck out its head and said, "Host, it's too early for you to go out now. Wait a minute."
Mu Yu looked at the time, and it was now nine o'clock in the morning.
The early morning sun had just shyly peaked out, and fish belly appeared in the sky. The soft and warm sunshine was not warm enough, and there was some noise in the streets outside.
Indeed, it is too early to go out now.
"Then I'll stay for a while." Mu Yu said.
He didn't bring any clothes, so changing them later would be a new problem.
Normally when meeting online or offline, people will dress up deliberately.
Mu Yu thought for a while and decided not to dress up. When the time came, he would wear a mask to cover up before going out.
After all, it is not a glorious thing to say it when you go out to ask someone to take off their clothes. Even if he is in the spirit of research and seeking truth from facts.
Mu Yu turned on his phone and looked at his classes this week. There were not many classes, so he had enough time to investigate these things.
Now, what should he do?
The image of Lee Kuan Yew emerged in Mu Yu's mind.
Logically speaking, Lee Kuan Yew is also his former sex partner. Will he have tattoos on his body?
Mu Yu blinked, took out his mobile phone and sent Lee Kuan Yew a message.
"Do you have time now?"
The other party replied quickly.
Lee Kuan Yew posted an emoji of a puppy poking its head out. The fluffy puppy peeks out its head and looks at you with its watery black eyes.
"What's the matter, senior? I'm always here!"
"I have something to trouble you with. Can you please come in?"
In a daze, Mu Yu felt that he had turned into a big bad wolf that seduced Little Red Riding Hood and was trying his best to do bad things.
He promised that he would not do anything but ask Lee Kuan Yew to take off his clothes and check whether he had succubus marks on his body.
He won't do the rest.
"Senior, I'm coming in."
Lee Kuan Yew's voice sounded in Mu Yu's ears. His voice was very soft, like the spring breeze in April.
As soon as he saw Mu Yu, a thin layer of red appeared on Lee Kuan Yew's fair cheeks, his eyes curved into crescent shapes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing tiger teeth.
He looked like a cute and innocent puppy. It was hard to imagine that Lee Kuan Yew was like this. He had been doing bad things yesterday.
Mu Yu was in a daze, and he couldn't help but express his thoughts.
"Can you please take off your clothes?"
Mu Yu was already thin-skinned, and his straightforward words did not move Lee Kuan Yew. On the contrary, his own face turned red and his straight legs trembled slightly.
The words he said can be regarded as sexual harassment.
Lee Kuan Yew accepted it well. He held his collar with his long and well-boned fingers and unbuttoned the buttons in an orderly manner. The whole process showed a casual casualness, as if being ordered to take off his clothes was nothing more than normal. matter.
With each button unbuttoned, the healthy and beautiful upper body was more and more exposed in front of Mu Yu, and the healthy skin exuded an alluring luster under the cool incandescent lamp.
"That's enough, don't take it off!" Mu Yu shouted.
With his eyes closed, he pulled up Lee Kuan Yew's clothes and shouted, "Take it off if I tell you to. Are you my dog?"
"Woof woof woof," Lee Kuan Yew responded.
Mu Yu froze. He let go of his hand and walked towards the door, his mind in a state of confusion.
"Well, senior?"
Lee Kuan Yew's puzzled voice came from behind Mu Yu.
Mu Yu gently pursed his graceful lips, his lower lip was squeezed, and his face turned pale, "I'll go out and calm down."
He still could only accept the ruthless money transaction.
After going out, Mu Yu changed his shoes, his head still buzzing.
I'm so annoyed. Why don't he call Su Anyu back again?
No, Su Anyu is trouble.
Mu Yu had a stern face, opened the door and wanted to walk outside.
"Want to go out to play?"
Li Chen'an suddenly appeared behind Mu Yu and said.
Mu Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't want to reveal too much and said vaguely, "Well, I'm going out to meet my friends."
"Will you come back for dinner tonight?" Li Chen'an asked.
Mu Yu shook his head, "No, I'm eating out."
The questions were all about trivial matters. Mu Yu had long been used to being alone. When he heard these trivial matters, he couldn't help but feel dazed.
For a long time, he didn't meet anyone who would take care of him.
Mu Yu opened his thin lips and lowered his head slightly, his thin bangs blocking the expression on his face.
"I won't be back today, don't wait for me."
Li Chen'an's eyes were covered with a layer of haze, and his bright eyes became dim, as if there were dark clouds covering him, and his whole person exuded an aura of decadence.
He opened his mouth and said softly: "Okay, it's okay, I will wait for you."
Mu Yu frowned slightly, the flame of guilt burning in his heart, and finally turned into a long sigh.
"I will try my best to come back."
Li Chen'an nodded, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly and his eyes shining, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."
After the door closed, everything fell back to calm.
After going out, Mu Yu looked up at the sky, turned around and found a nearby library, and began to search for information about succubus patterns.
Succubus marks, something that does not exist in reality, maybe it has something to do with Jun Lingchen?
With doubts, Mu Yu went into the library and opened some information with a spirit of research.
Normal information and abnormal information were mixed together, and Mu Yu took care of them all.
At the same time, early in the morning, Shen Ye heard a crackling sound coming from the house.
He slipped out of the warm bed without wearing any shoes, followed the source of the sound, and looked at Zhang Yunqing who was trying hard to dress himself up, his mind went blank.
He stood there as if struck by lightning, the vitality of his body seemed to be drained out, his deep and dark eyes were full of shock. He was so shocked that he could only stare at the scene in front of him.
"Why are you putting on makeup???"
Zhang Yunqing turned to look at him, looking like a fool, "What, men can't put on makeup?"
Shen Ye's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted, "No, you follow this Why do old men wear makeup when they meet? What kind of makeup do you really want to wear as a man?"
Zhang Yunqing closed the foundation with a click and rolled her eyes at Shen Ye, "You have so many questions. What, you still despise me, what age is it now, what’s wrong with me putting on makeup?"
Shen Ye raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at a scene that was completely beyond his understanding, "Then every time you go out with me, Wearing makeup too?"
"No, get out, I'm disgusting," Zhang Yunqing rolled his eyes at Shen Ye again and said coldly.
The corners of Shen Ye's mouth twitched, and all the years of brotherly love turned into the white eyes Zhang Yunqing gave him.
"Oh, I thought of putting on makeup when I saw your elder brother? You are so awesome~"
Zhang Yunqing was painting himself a little bit of a cicada, which would highlight his bright eyes.
In response to Shen Ye's ridicule, Zhang Yunqing responded in a nonchalant tone: "I served in the United States military service, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
Shen Ye's face was as earthy as he said: "You nb, I hope that The old man is as attentive as you."
Mu Yu, who was checking information in the library, suddenly sneezed and muttered to himself: "Who is scolding me?"
Zhang Yunqing put away the cosmetics one by one, his eyes wandering to Shen. Looking at Chen Ye who didn't care about anything, he sneered and said, "I've done it. Now, I'll help you with everything."
After speaking, Zhang Yunqing took out his lipstick, held Shen Ye down, and began to draw on the other person's face.
Although Zhang Yunqing looked kawaii, he was also one, and he took advantage of it. He pressed Shen Ye to the ground and drew a flaming red lip on Shen Ye.
Zhang Yunqing shouted: "I asked you to speak of me, I asked you to speak of me, let's see if you still say no!"
"Ah ah ah, don't do it!" Shen Ye, who was being pressed down and acted like a clown, screamed like a pig. scream.