Chapter 121 Doomsday 19 Running at night



Chapter 121 Doomsday 19 Running at night

Of course he knew how much effort he had put in.

However, Lu Huai did not expect that Jun Mo would rather stand there motionless and let him bite him than take any measures to save the situation, so he really saw blood.

The wound inside didn't seem to be getting better anytime soon, and liquid was dripping down his lips.

Of course, it must be very painful...

Lu Huai thought about it, but warned himself not to sympathize with this big-tailed wolf with impure intentions.

——Let’s not talk about the past for now. Recently, it always strikes in the middle of the night and leaves a mess on the ground.

Jun Mo on the opposite side seemed to be indifferent to the flesh injuries.

Except for the moment when they just separated, his brows were still uncontrollably furrowed in pain. Now, he wiped away the flowing blood roughly and casually with his fingers, and then he was calm as if nothing had happened.

Those spots that were not wiped away remained in their place, and the scars and blood spots seemed out of place with the handsome and bookish face that inspired trust at first sight.

It was like a righteous immortal falling into the quagmire of inner demons, which looked quite weird in Lu Huai's eyes.

When he thought about the private part of his mouth that was bitten and bled, the word "serious" suddenly had nothing to do with Jun Mo.

Jun Mo looked at his bloody fingers, which looked muddy.

He has always been a clean man, but at this moment he was not so obsessive-compulsive. He even rubbed his thin lips, as if savoring the moment, where he had just touched the other person.

The taste was first-rate and truly addictive, making it hard for this ridiculous Chu brother, who had never had such an intimate connection with anyone in his two lifetimes, to extricate himself.

However, he never imagined that the first time he had such a close contact with Lu Huai would be on Meng Jingtang's territory.

Maybe it was the suspension bridge effect, but Jun Mo seemed to be able to hear the sound of his heart beating in his chest.

"Bang-bang-bang", so surging and exciting.

But he found that he was indeed one of the best at pretending.

Jun Mo heard himself laugh, and the words he said were quite easy in stating the facts: "You used so much effort, Ah Huai, it seems that you really hate me."

He was about to say jokingly, "I've never seen you so sharp-tongued before," but he was shocked to find that he was the one who pushed the other person away.

The overwhelming bitterness and anguish he felt was not sure whether it came from the remaining consciousness of his own life or from his own reincarnation.

Lu Huai shook his head: "It's not disgust."

Glancing at Jun Mo's relieved look, he added:

"Whether you hate it or not is another matter. I just think that forcing others is not something that deserves to be liked, right?"

"Yes, I'm a bastard, I'm not worthy of Ah Huai's love"

Jun Mo's frank admission made Lu Huai feel a little at a loss. He even didn't expect the other party to use the word "bastard" to describe him. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

"But I have a question: when Meng Jingtang kissed you, you didn't show any resistance at all. Did he kiss you and make you feel very comfortable?"

Lu Huai is not a person of soft temper. People used to rely on and respect him because of trust. When this link was broken, they no longer had so many timid concerns.

Although he didn't like to be involved in such intimate matters, he still didn't want to think about being involved with men.

In the previous twenty years of his life, he had never even touched a girl's hand. He only blamed it on his poor health and weak appearance and lack of masculinity. Who knew that as a man, he would arouse other people's desires.

In this era when human nature is becoming increasingly unrestrained, people are being chased and demanded far more than before. Whether it is Mo Chengze or Meng Jingtang... these people are really annoying.

But it is really... incomprehensible that such bad love affairs cannot be cut off with a knife.

Lu Huai responded to Jun Mo. In his eyes, such words were very sharp.

He asked Jun Mo: "What does this have to do with you?"

"No matter who it is, I would rather do this to you than to me. So, Jun Mo, can you please leave?"

The other party didn't want the conversation to end like this, and instead showed a hurt expression:

"I didn't mean to do anything like this, I just wanted to talk to you."

Seeing Lu Huai's typical unmoved expression, his bright black eyes calm and serene, Jun Mo felt a pang of pain in his heart and shook his head, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel relieved: at least he had made some progress and wasn't so easily deceived by men.

Then he added, "If you don't like it, after we're done talking, I won't pester you like this again."

After all, there were still three years of friendship, so Lu Huai finally softened his attitude and nodded:

"If you agree, we can talk."

But he seemed to have thought of something, and added angrily: "Also, no matter what you want to talk about, you are not allowed to kiss me."

He never wanted the other party to find any excuse to take advantage of him again! !

Little did she know that the slight anger caused pink peach blossoms to float on her fair cheeks, making Han Yu look particularly delicate and charming, making people want to tease her even more.

Jun Mo swallowed his saliva, tried hard to restrain the desire to pick it, and analyzed it with Lu Huai:

"Don't you think you were weird just now? Look, when I kissed you, you resisted so hard, but when Meng Jingtang did the same thing to you, you didn't even have the slightest consciousness to resist. You accepted it, and..."

"Enough!" Lu Huai didn't want to hear him describe any more, and almost covered his ears with his hands to escape.

Jun Moqing couldn't help but hold onto his wrist, but noticed the coldness emanating from Lu Huai's beautiful face. Realizing that he couldn't "offend" him again, he wisely let go.

However, if you look closely, this kind of thing has actually happened more than once.

However, Meng Jingtang's control over his supernatural powers was extremely ruthless. Whenever he was about to regain clarity, he would carefully adjust himself. As a result, without Jun Mo's direct questioning, Lu Huai would not have been able to figure out the problem so quickly.

In fact, Lu Huai also noticed that something was wrong, but when he thought about how Jun Mo saw everything he did to him and even had the leisure to pay attention to the details of his performance, he felt an uncontrollable shame creeping up on him.

Jun Mo noticed his change and immediately asked the next question: "Do you really like that girl named Meng?"

He swallowed his heartache and said, "If you two are in love with each other, then just ignore what I said."

After all, everything is just speculation, and he no longer has much credibility with Lu Huai.

We can no longer push others further away by being too subjective and judging them by ourselves.

Hearing such outrageous speculation, Lu Huai immediately gave an answer, conveying his own emotional attitude almost without thinking, and not wanting to get involved with the other party at all: "How could I possibly like it, I, I just..."

This was the answer Jun Mo most wanted to hear, and he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

Xiao Cui was infected for a moment, and quietly walked to Lu Huai's hand, touching the other's hand uncontrollably.

The familiar wet and slippery touch almost scared Lu Huai at first, but when he found that the little tentacle seemed particularly well-behaved and honest this time, he hesitated and rubbed it tentatively.

Xiao Cui happily stuck to her favorite beauty and almost rolled herself into a beautiful flower.

Lu Huai caressed his old friend in his normal state while recalling everything that had happened before.

At the beginning... Meng Jingtang asked him to be his secretary, and then he would be inseparable from him when he went out. Then, he actually... agreed to those unreasonable requests?

His previous attitude towards Meng Jingtang could not support such a great sacrifice and concession. After all, Lu Huai knew that apart from Jun Mo, who he could really keep in his heart, other men were either just friends or strangers. How could he agree to kiss, an intimate thing that only lovers could do?

Some things just can't stand scrutiny, just as Lu Huai now desperately realized that no matter how he organized himself, he could not explain his own out-of-control state at that moment.

Jun Mo struck while the iron was hot and gave his own guess at the right time. The serious attitude he displayed vaguely resembled the way he looked before he changed.

Lu Huai looked at him dazedly, listening to him in a daze: "Ah Huai, you are being controlled. I got intelligence that Meng Er's ability is probably related to mental manipulation."

"He obviously has some dirty ideas about you, but if you don't agree, some of them can't be implemented."

"So he used hints on you, tampering with some of your thinking mechanisms. At least at that moment, it wouldn't be exposed, allowing you to continue and accompany him willingly."

"Do you want to leave? I can take you away if you want."

"Leave? Where to? Leave the South Base?"

Meng Jingtang has such powerful connections that they can either leave the base in disgrace or seek a higher-level backer... The road ahead is bound to be a dead end, but who can bear the infamy of being hated by the Meng family for them?

Jun Mo also realized that something was wrong. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that when he was killed by Lu Huai in his previous life, he also felt that the other party's expression was not right.

But no matter what, it is a foregone conclusion that Lu Huai was the one who killed him.

I wanted to kill the person as soon as I came back to prevent future troubles, but now I am the one who is begging the other party not to draw a clear line between us.

But Jun Mo is a mean-spirited person who never learns from his mistakes. Even if Lu Huai kills him again...

Jun Mo thought that he probably wouldn't have the heart to destroy Lu Huai in return.

Lu Huai was determined to leave Meng Jingtang and return to the team.

Lu Huai tried to make Meng Jingtang happy and even let him take advantage of him, and finally found an opportunity to escape.

Today, he didn't use his supernatural powers to control Lu Huai...but Lu Huai acted so close to him?

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Meng Jingtang felt alert instinctively, but this gentle place was too lingering, just like a dream, making it impossible to resist.

The delicate fingers like scallions gently pressed his temples, and the face that interpreted all beauty was so close to him.

Lu Huai's breath was filled with an indescribable sweetness. The fragrance naturally passed along the sensitive area behind his ear, as gentle as a breeze, and then swept into Meng Jingtang's perception.

He would rather believe that all this was really the result of his ability being upgraded, or that Lu Huai had become enlightened and really accepted him into his heart, rather than thinking that this was some conspiracy against him.

Lu Huai felt that the heat was not yet enough.

He learned some techniques to enhance his experience while being manipulated, and today, he wants to use these techniques on his "teacher".

Swap the relationship between domestication and being domesticated, and change the priority between hunter and prey.

So, Lu Huai almost deceived himself.

His lazy eyes were half closed, his long eyelashes were graceful like a butterfly flapping its wings to fly, the fragmented light and water vapor filled his pupils, and the teardrop mole appeared even redder than cinnabar.

It's a rare sight to see the shimmering water, a rare sight to see such an emotional expression.

Meng Jingtang looked at him intently.

Lu Huai half sat and half lay on him, with one arm around his neck.

He kissed her lightly along her chin.

Just like a naive fox demon who has just started out, he is inexperienced and doesn't know what to do, but he already has the ability to control ordinary people.

At least the seal of the petals was particularly useful to the white-haired and blue-eyed Holy Son.

At first, Meng Jingtang let Lu Huai do what he wanted, wanting to see what his hidden motives were, but later he really couldn't bear it anymore.

She grabbed the lonely yet beautiful wrist and made him sit firmly in her arms.

The succubus and the fox demon seemed unprepared and stopped moving.

The Son of God, who had already entered the mood, was unwilling to let him go. Instead, he grabbed his buttocks, which were not visible under his clothes but were actually plump and firm, wrapped them around his thin and narrow waist, and kissed his lips in an intoxicated and decadent manner.

Carrying all thoughts, they fly into the sea of ​​flowers.

The dimension of time has become so long.

Because Meng Jingtang's perception was extremely sharp, even Jun Mo was not sure he could hide in his territory.

As the original protagonist, Jun Mo naturally has some real skills and is not afraid of a one-on-one fight with Meng Er.

But his foundation was still shallow, relying solely on his fists and feet to gain a foothold in this core, human-controlled, and elite-heavy region. Meng Jingtang had already noticed Ye Chuang that day, and the Southern Lord later summoned him for a heartfelt talk, the gist of which was that if he wanted a long-term future, he needed to keep his edge low.

Never go directly against A when your strength is not strong enough.

Therefore, he could only settle for the second best and wait in a dark environment. The vines mimicked the colors of the trees and people hid in them.

But the interior sound insulation is very good, and almost nothing can be heard.

Only he, the eavesdropper, was troubled by the internal information, and the thousands of hateful fantasies in his mind made him suffer.

Waiting unbearably for Lu Huai to escape.

He didn't know that everything he worried about was almost happening, and the actual situation was even more excessive.

The protagonist he is concerned about is struggling to deal with the consequences of his own actions.

After the kiss, Lu Huai's eyes were still filled with tears, and his clothes had wrinkles formed on them out of grievance, hanging on his waist, wrinkled and clumped together.

The snow-white shoulders and neck appeared vaguely in front of the person below.

But the young man with disabled legs was obviously not satisfied. When he started to pay no attention to Lu Huai, he actually reached out to his collar, which was always tightly closed, for the first time and unbuttoned the top button.

Although this behavior is not out of line, it is much better than that of his adopted nephew Mo Chengze.

It represented an unprecedented breakthrough, and it also made Lu Huai, who had originally thought he could handle everything, feel panicked.

Sensing his uneasiness, Meng Jingtang's movements seemed to slow down, and finally came to an abrupt stop.

Lu Huai closed his eyes and waited for the other party's next move, but nothing happened. Instead, he slowly felt the other party trying hard to mobilize his legs, and cooperate with his arms to push him out of his arms.

"It's late, you should rest first."

His almond-shaped eyes opened again, and the white-haired young man caressed his face lovingly and placed a kiss just above his eyebrows.

"Ahuai, I'm really happy that you can accept me!"

"I know you're afraid. We can continue with the rest after we get married."

"Get married?" Lu Huai didn't know what he thought of that made him retreat. He thought Meng Jingtang was going to let him go, and he was really surprised.

But that didn't stop him from being stunned when he heard these two words, not knowing where he was, and blurting out shocked questions.

"Well, isn't it too sudden? Are you unhappy?"

"No, no... I'm just too excited."

Unexpectedly, the illusion he created had reached such a realistic level that Meng Er made Lu Huai not know who was the psychic between him and the other party.

But the fact that he had mentioned before that he wanted to leave and participate in the team assessment might have made the other party alert, and he was already watching him very closely.

The expedient solution is to gain the other party's trust, and then escape with Jun Mo's power.

It just so happened that Jian Sui'an and Jiang Fengnian had already established a firm foothold in Longhua, and Mo Chengze was a blood relative of the Meng family, so he should not be affected too much.

Lu Huai also had fewer concerns.

But 0359 was completely confused. It had just returned and was hit by a series of critical attacks.

Within one day, the host was kissed by both the villain and the protagonist.

Fortunately, it is a doomsday novel, and the requirements for moral integrity are not that high, otherwise it would have been shattered into several pieces without even looking at the degree of breakdown of the mosaic version.

After Meng Jingtang left, Lu Huai opened the window, picked a tender rose, froze it into ice crystals and let it fall down.

This was the operation he and Jun Mo had just agreed upon.

He reasonably suspected that Jun Mo was unhappy with the flowers Meng Jingtang gave him and wanted to take the opportunity to destroy them.

But the "Lu Huai" he plays is still a simple boy who usually just does what he is told.

"Huai Huai, what on earth did you do to that black-hearted boss? This guy looks like a fairy, but he's got eight hundred eyes full of sesame fillings. How come you're also tempted by him?"

"I didn't do anything special. It's just that after walking through this world, his connection with my character has increased a lot by chance."

It hosts this damn charm...ah

0359 There were still many things he wanted to say to Lu Huai, but the outside world seemed to urge Lu Huai to respond, so he could only shut up silently and get angry in vain.

Jun Mo moved extremely quickly and immediately came out of his hiding place, using vines to pick up Lu Huai. The guards were too tight, and the two men rushed out without stopping, but their progress was slow.

Meng Jingtang suddenly remembered that he had not yet given the token of love he wanted to give to his future wife. Figuring that it was not too late, he knocked on the door tentatively, but no one responded.

"Lu Huai?!"

Upon closer inspection, the building was deserted.

He tried his best to calmly inform Uncle Chen through the intercom: "Martial law, a blanket search is required to find Lu Huai for me."

However, those who were familiar with the church had already understood that this was a manifestation of Meng Jingtang's anger, and they immediately ordered people to seal off the church. For a while, everyone was under martial law, and many people were not allowed to enter or leave, including those young ladies who were just starting their "night life" and waiting to play.

Although they had some complaints, they dared not speak out.

After all, it is a blessing to be able to live a decent life, to have food and drink to eat and drink in the doomsday without having to go out and take risks.

It’s just a little closed, but if you don’t cherish it, the consequences are even more obvious - death!

Who would dare not cooperate with Meng Jingtang in this carpet-style game of chasing his "beautiful wife"?

However, when they heard that the person being sought was the black-haired, black-eyed beauty, some of those who still remembered her couldn't help but sigh secretly, saying reluctantly, "Such a beautiful creature, my Lord, please be gentle when you bring her back. Don't bully her."

On the other side, Jun Mo and Lu Huai finally reached the corridor outside the church, but they met an uninvited guest.

They ran into Xiao Yuan who came to look for Meng Jingtang. When the other party saw the two of them "eloping", he seemed confused and had something to say.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Shh-"

Lu Huai glanced at Jun Mo first, but for some reason, this guy didn't show any reaction at all. He was like a silent sculpture, just staring at Xiao Yuan with indescribable eyes.

Is this the right attitude to have towards someone you like?

Really, dead and stuffy...

He cursed in his heart and made a gesture to keep quiet, which made him feel even more guilty.

Seeing that the other party's surprise was about to overflow, he was not sure whether Xiao Yuan would obediently shut up, and who he or Meng Jingtang would be more willing to help.

Lu Huai was so anxious that he bravely covered Xiao Yuan's mouth with his hand. His soft palm touched the young man's lips, which were of moderate thickness and naturally smiling.

The slight stubble on his chin was a bit scratchy, but he had to make do with the situation in a hurry. It was very clear at the moment which was more important, physical sensation or purpose, so he could only maintain this movement.

The two people's eyes met uncomfortably. Xiao Yuan subconsciously grabbed the hand, but when he saw Lu Huai biting his lip in embarrassment, he immediately seemed to understand something and let go.

The drunken red color moved upwards like the morning glow, and in an instant, the ambiguity that should not have arisen spread in this narrow alley.

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He had hurt Lu Huai in this life, and he didn't dare to say anything.

But this did not prevent Jun Mo from spitting at Xiao Yuan in his heart. If he could still barely comfort himself that Xiao Yuan was not that kind of person on the battlefield, now there was no need to find excuses to save this person's face.

Xiao Yuan pursued Lu Huai even though he knew that he and Lu Huai had a past relationship.

It was because he was talkative and dishonest and couldn't tell the situation that Lu Huai covered his mouth. He looked very happy, like a cooked shrimp. I don't know if his whole body was numb.

If it were him, he definitely wouldn't be so spineless...eh?

Jun Mo stepped hard on the stones on the ground, as if teaching his crazy self a lesson.

The temperature around him was almost lower than when Lu Huai used his ice ability.

Lu Huai looked at him, who looked puzzling but generally annoyed, and helplessly grabbed his upper arm.

Jun Mo's body obviously stiffened... It had been a long time since Lu Huai had actively touched him.

Now, like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy, he actually felt that his body was calling for more contact and exchange.

The addiction was so intoxicating that it lasted until he "obediently" stood still, squeezed tightly together with two people he could never have imagined appearing at the same time, Lu Huai and Jun Mo.

He and Xiao Yuan leaned against the wall, with Lu Huai sandwiched between them, nervously waiting for Meng Jingtang's people to leave.

The two bases' rising geniuses surrounded and squeezed out Secretary Lu, the "Snow Demon" who was involved in many romantic scandals.

If someone saw it, it would probably be the headline of the base the next day.

The kind that doesn't require any thought.

The most difficult one is Lu Huai, who is trying to survive in the cracks.

Under the dual-strong plot line, the size and ability differences between the top and the bottom are relatively less obvious. At least for Lu Huai, this is also his personal experience.

As the second male lead, he is not short, but I don’t know if it fits the setting of being a “gigolo” and a “gigolo”, but he is indeed no match for the other two in terms of muscularity.

If they hadn't taken the initiative, Lu Huai would have needed to slightly tilt his head back before he could look them in the face.

This was the world in which he felt himself to be the most immature and weak in appearance. Compared with his original body, he was also thinner and skinnier. At this age now, he behaved more like his teenage self.

Therefore, he inevitably felt a little cramped between these two tall and aggressive male bodies.

Whether facing the more familiar Jun Mo, or the more honest Xiao Yuan.

At such a close distance, even their breathing was intertwined accidentally. His skin exposed to the air had been taken care of. The delicate and fair skin on the side of his neck was obviously not adapted to such an environment, and a dense patch of fine bumps grew on it.

Faced with Jun Mo, who could be called his "ex-husband", and Xiao Yuan, a "good guy" who he was not so familiar with, he felt embarrassed to have too much physical contact with them.

Unfortunately, his body was not strong enough, and he was standing stiffly relying solely on his feet without any external support. Cold sweat seeped out from under his clothes. Lu Huai staggered and almost couldn't stand up and made any noise.

As a result, the two of them were paying attention here, and Jun Mo in front of him subconsciously held his waist.

Xiao Yuan's original train of thought was disrupted, and he simply lifted his thigh forward to prevent Lu Huai from sliding down again due to exhaustion.

The shallow dimples on the waist seemed to be born for holding, fitting in just right and maintaining his balance.

Lu Huai could sense the other person's strong presence without raising his eyes.

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The author has something to say: Sandwich! I love it! Whoever writes the words, whoever objects! The draft is ready to be posted on Big Eye Cat hh

Right, as to why Jingtang didn't eat Huaihuai in one go, it might be because he has low self-esteem. It doesn't affect that aspect, and he even has a strong desire to take it. Well, that's it, cough cough...

But he was, after all, a "useless man" before the end of the world. He knew that people had always scolded him, but they just didn't dare to do it to his face.

My wife is beautiful, nice and outstanding, and I am a little afraid of being rejected.

I feel like if it's mimicry, this guy should be a cold white snake) trying to pester Shu Huaihuai, making him tearful.

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