Chapter 70 Mu Zixing X Lei Shao
Chapter 70 Mu Zixing X Lei Shao
Hearing that Cong Lang was missing, Lan Jing's hand suddenly clenched into a fist.
"There is a medicine box in the car. I'll send you the approximate location on my phone." Mu Zixing said.
"Help me tell Lei Shao, if something happens to Cong Lang, I will kill him."
After Lan Jing finished speaking, he quickly got into the car, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and galloped towards Tianfeng Mountain.
After he left, Mu Zixing went back and stood outside Lei Shao's bedroom again.
It was nearly midnight when the door opened, Lei Shao saw Mu Zixing who was guarding him and only said, "Come in."
Mu Zixing followed him into the bedroom.
"Sir, I'm sorry..."
Before he finished speaking, he was kicked in the stomach, his body flew out, hit the wall with a bang, and fell down again.
The viscera and viscera felt shifted in an instant, Mu Zixing's eyes turned black, and a bloody smell immediately rose from his throat.
"Put medicine in the wine, let people go without permission, and change my order without authorization, you are getting bolder." Lei Shao looked at him calmly.
"gentlemen......"
Mu Zixing shuddered violently, endured the pain and stood up, his face was pale, even though he was ready to bear all the consequences, when he faced this man's anger, he would still feel uncontrollable fear deep in his heart .
He couldn't help curling up his hand, which was missing a little finger, and his drooping eyelashes trembled extremely fast.
Lei Shao came over, looked down at him, and then said, "Since you let Xiaojing go, you can replace him yourself."
Mu Zixing raised his head in astonishment.
There was no expression on Lei Shao's face. After speaking, he turned around and sat on the side of the bed. He said without any emotion, "Get up and take a shower and change into pajamas. Come to my room after changing."
Mu Zixing obviously didn't expect Lei Shao to have such an order, he was stunned as if he didn't realize it, and then he agreed lightly.
After struggling to get up and going out the door enduring the severe pain, he realized that his heart was beating so fast that it seemed to jump out of his throat.
It was so uncomfortable inside that he couldn't help lying down next to the toilet and retching for a while as soon as he returned to the room.
Mu Zixing raised his hand and pressed on his ribs, but Lei Shao's kick didn't show any affection, he didn't know if the ribs were broken or not.
But he didn't dare to delay, he just took a painkiller hastily, and went to clean himself up.
Not long after, Mu Zixing returned to Lei Shao's bedroom, and Lei Shao sat by the bed.
Seeing him come in, Lei Shao undid the belt of the bathrobe.
Mu Zixing had never served Lei Shao before, but when he saw someone else serving him, he immediately understood what that person meant. He walked over nervously and hesitantly, and knelt down between Lei Shao's legs slowly.
But then he didn't dare to move, and looked up at Lei Shao again, his throat tightened a bit.
In the past, when he made a mistake, he would go to the execution hall to receive the punishment himself. What he suffered was physical pain. Lei Shao had never punished him in this way.
And to him, it was no punishment at all.
He wanted to touch Lei Shao, to be embraced by him, to be entangled with him, and he had been hiding this thought for more than ten years.
"Go out if you can't." Lei Shao reached out and took a cigarette from the side, lit it, and said concisely.
Mu Zixing lowered his head.
Growing up so big, he has never touched or been touched by anyone. He has only dealt with his right hand, and he has no idea that doing such a thing is so hard.
When Lei Shao withdrew from his mouth, his cheeks were so sore that he was already numb, and his throat was so uncomfortable that he wanted to stretch out his hand twice.
"Take off your clothes and lie down on the bed." Lei Shao ordered instead.
Mu Zixing wiped the corner of his mouth, hesitantly pressed on his button, then raised his head to look at Lei Shao and said in a hoarse voice, "...Sir, I won't take it off."
He forced a smile, and said with a bit of imperceptible bitterness on his face, "Take it off, I'm afraid it will spoil your appetite."
Lei Shao didn't speak.
Mu Zixing waited for a while, and still unbuttoned his buttons one by one. When the clothes were completely taken off, the naked body exposed to the air finally caused Lei Shao's calm eyes to change for a moment.
The young body in front of him is covered with scars left by countless wounds, big and small. The gunshot wounds alone can't be removed. There are several scars on the back of the heart. Even if you haven't seen them with your own eyes, you can imagine them I realized how dangerous his situation was at the time.
There are also some irregular trauma marks, which obviously grew into such a shape because they were not treated in time or were bandaged too sloppily. There is also a scar that runs across from the right shoulder blade to the left lower abdomen.
Mu Zixing felt that his body was too ugly. Lei Shao's little lovers in the past were all tender and delicate. They had good skin and could squeeze out water. They didn't look like himself. He felt a little helpless and wanted to cover it up.
But under Lei Shao's bottomless and gloomy gaze, he didn't dare, and knelt on the bed obediently with stiff limbs.
Lei Shao didn't give him a bit of tenderness to him who had just experienced human affairs, he unceremoniously penetrated him in the most brutal way.
Mu Zixing tightened his muscles in pain, but he didn't dare to hum.
It was only at the end, during the long and endless torment, that the sobriety he insisted on collapsed, and he gradually let out a low sobbing sound.
At some point, he and Lei Shao were facing each other, and Mu Zixing looked at the man who was close at hand with blurred eyes.
Once upon a time, their distance was so close, the man's dry and warm palms would always touch the top of his head pamperingly.
At that time, he was lucky enough to be allowed to call this person big brother.
But everything changed when the other party knew that he was the son of their rival's second uncle.
He no longer felt pity for him, and no longer worried about being nervous because he got a little injury.
Mu Zixing still remembers that Lei Shao once said that he would protect him and let him live a stable and peaceful life. Later, it was also him who pushed him into the sea of swords and flames, turning him into a tool for killing people. He faces all dangers.
Even if he came back from a narrow escape every time, he couldn't get a word of concern from him.
Mu Zixing felt that he had long been used to being a sharp weapon in Lei Shao's hands, and it was only natural that the owner had no feelings for tools.
But on the bed, at this moment, he couldn't distinguish reality from dreams, the past from the present, the delusion in his heart broke through his reason, and a very low, nasally "big brother" subconsciously called out from his mouth. out.
In the next second, his body was thrown to the ground with great force.
"Come here," Lei Shao straightened his clothes, and told the intruder in a cold voice, "Take him to the execution hall."
"gentlemen."
Mu Zixing grabbed the edge of the bed. In fact, he woke up the moment the words came out, but it was too late, as if a bucket of ice water was poured on his head, making him shiver from heart to body.
At this moment, he is completely naked, and the execution hall is on the other side of the house, far away, so if he goes out like this, how will he deal with himself in front of his brothers in the future.
"I was wrong, sir." Mu Zixing knelt on the carpet, begging already in his voice.
The filth snaked down his legs, he didn't care about the embarrassment, and wanted to grab a piece of clothing to wrap his body first, but Lei Shao ordered again, "Take it down."
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