Chapter 40:

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In a dark city, a bright light source is like a lighthouse. As soon as the sun went down, several people in Qin Luo closed the protective steel plates on all the windows, and they were very tightly blocked to prevent a little light from passing outside.
After the fall, the weather turned cold, and in the hall, I felt nothing sweltering. But when I got back to the room, I noticed the heat obviously. Qin Luo took off his coat and jacket, and began to unbutton his jeans.
Mo Jian turned his back, twisted his hips, and pulled his pants off the cheekbones. I couldn't help rolling the throat knot a few times, and his eyes seemed to stick to his wrapped in boxer underwear.
Qin Luo felt that he should remind Mo and go back to his room to sleep instead of lying on his bed. Even if Mo relies on him for a fledgling plot, he can't always hold the two big men together.
Throwing his trousers aside, Qin Luo turned to look at Mo, but before he spoke, Mo had blinked at his aggrieved eyes to see him.
Qin Luo wondered "What's wrong?"
Mo pointed at the quilt on the bed. "Yesterday you sweated too much. The bedding was soaked and very wet. Liu Ye said that the common bedding was scooped out for everyone to use. The other quilts were placed for a longer time It took me a long time to use it. So I moved my quilt and she said ... I don't sleep very much in my room anyway. "
Qin Luo gave a whisper, and when he reached the mouth, swallowed it back.
"Qin Luo, do you ... don't you want to live with me, you ... hate me?" Mo asked suddenly, with an indescribable sentimentality.
Qin Luo walked to the bathroom's body and turned to look at Mo. "Why do you think so?"
Mo bit her lip with a bit of grievance. "It feels like you're reluctant to sleep with me ..."
Qin Luo lamented that all the small animals were sensitive. Hurrying to shake his head to deny "Nothing, don't think about it."
There was a lot of sad expression on the ink face, "I thought you hated me, I don't know where else to go except here."
Qin Luo walked over and rubbed his head. "All said that this is your home, stop thinking about it."
Mo nodded and Qin Luo said, "Should you take a bath together?"
Mo paused for a moment before saying "Okay!"
Qin Luo patted him, "Get off your clothes, I'll wait for you in the bathroom. Although I have spring water in my space, our domestic water is still very limited. If you can save a little, you can save a little. The two just took a shower Save water."
After speaking, he turned and walked to the bathroom. I do n’t know why, Qin Luo felt that Mo bite his lips aggrieved, and he was a little familiar.
The corner of Mo's mouth behind him drew a large arc. Although he followed the Qin science's move, he himself felt naive, but the effect was surprisingly good. Right now there is a huge welfare, you can look at Qin Luo's body brightly.
As soon as Qin Luo adjusted the water temperature, Mo got into the bathroom. Qin Luo has taken off her underwear, and Mo has also taken off her underwear in a small steel frame.
The moment he took off his underwear, he clearly felt that Qin Luo's gaze glanced at his legs, and then he turned his body quietly.
Qin Luo felt that the proposal to take a bath with Mo was a very wrong decision. This guy's model is almost non-human. He never felt his brother was very concentrated before, but compared with non-human, he made him think about it.
While Qin Luo turned his back, Mo could just look at his back carefully.
The water runs along Qin Luo's bare back, across the tight line of the waist, and then slides along the lumbar spine into the restricted area between the two hips. He scrubbed his body with his hands, occasionally loosing somewhere covered by his hips because of a slight bow.
Mo's throat knot rolled again. For the first time, he felt that his self-control was amazing. Otherwise, Qin Luo's slump at this time should be pressed by him on the smooth wall of the bathroom, and then his legs were greatly separated.
Qin Luo washed for a while, and turned to look at Mo in wonder. "Why stand there in a daze?"
Mo hurried over and stood with him under the shower head. The two leaned a little closer, rubbing their skin together, and immediately brought out an inexpressible tremor.
Qin Luo hurried to the side, squeezed some bath liquid and quickly hit the body. Using this to cover up his unnaturalness, Momo obviously felt that his heartbeat had accelerated a little.
"I help you wipe your back." Mo said without giving Qin Luo a chance to distinguish. He took a foamy bath flower directly from Qin Luo and rubbed it on his back.
Under the cover of Yuhua, Mo's fingers scratched Qin Luo's back like nothing. Although he also touched Qin Luo with a towel when he took a bath yesterday, at that time Qin Luo was covered with scars. He looked more distressed than other feelings. At this time, Qin Luo had only the new powder on the chest, and the signs of injury could be seen. The skin in other parts was smooth and fair. It feels very good to the touch, and has China Resources, which has a bath liquid, which makes Mo can't put it down.
"All right." Qin Luo felt that Mo helped him wipe the bath for a long time.
Mo almost reached out and touched Qin Luo's back. When Qin Luo turned to look at himself, he used a bath flower to cover up and quickly wiped the foam on his body.
Qin Luo looked at his hands and feet, shook his head, and just felt that he was thinking like an adult. After a moment, he returned to the prototype. What he thinks is a child who has not yet grown up.
Sighing and sighing over the bath flower in his hand, Qin Luo helped Mo wipe his back carefully.
Mo felt that Qin Luo's fingertips occasionally scratched his skin, giving him an indescribable tremor. He was very eager at this moment, and Qin Luo could stay a little longer.
Mo twisted his head and looked at Qin Luo, who just looked up at him. There were bright lights and flashes in the dark black eyes, Qin Luo was a little fascinated, and slowly came closer to him.
Mo Jue noticed that Qin Luo's condition was different, as if he was confused by himself, but he couldn't stop, and there was an extremely longing voice in his heart saying, "Yes, as long as you can taste his sweet . "
Qin Luo got close to Mo, his eyes were empty and there was no trace of temperature. From his pupils, Mo could clearly see an unfamiliar self. He was despicably using that person's trust, manipulating that person's body regardless of his will.
"No, no ..." He could not do this to Qin Luo.
Qin Luo felt that he was just a puppet, and the next instant he was already gasping for breath. Mo Zheng looked at him with anxiety, and his nose seemed to smell a scent of rose flowers.
"Me, what's wrong with me?" Qin Luo wanted to raise his hands and rub his dizzy head, but the strength in his body was hollowed out, and the movements of raising his hands became extremely strenuous.
"You were just a little bit nervous, maybe you are too tired." Mo Ban held Qin Luo, and their skin was close together. He must restrain himself vigorously, so that he will not do anything that makes Qin Luo suspicious.
Qin Luo blinked hard, and the ink image in front of him was different. Qin Luo couldn't say, but relying on Mo's body, Qin Luo had a feeling that the pores were smooth, and the disappearing strength seemed to flow back a little bit.
"I help you go to bed ..." Mo bit her lip, took a bath towel from the side, and wanted to help Qin Luo dry her body.
Qin Luo looked at his biting lips with a fascination, and suddenly stuck to them, sticking out his tongue to lick Mok's lips.
The bath towel fell to the ground, and was quickly wet with water, and Qin Luo's body was pressed by the ink on the cold wall of the bathroom.
"Qin Luo, you don't know exactly what you are doing!" Mo's voice was unusually hoarse, and the hands supporting the wall were still shaking slightly.
Qin Luo knew that he licked Mo's lips, but that was not enough, he wanted more. He was faintly aware that his actions seemed somewhat unreasonable, but the unspeakable desire quickly controlled all his thoughts. Qin Luo drew a naive and playful smile at Mo, holding his hands around Mo's neck, lowering his head a bit, and licking on Mo ’s lips, "Did you say that?" Say this? "
Mo only felt the instant redness in his mind, and he pressed Qin Luo tightly against the wall with his body. Lowering his head, pinching Qin Luo's chin, kissing the man's lips frantically.
Qin Luo felt that the air he had taken care of himself was taken away, and his suffocation left his mind blank. He can only open his mouth obediently, let Mo's tongue pierce the mouth cavity, lick his sensitive palate, and bring out a strange shudder.
With the air that Mo entered into his mouth, the scent of the rose flower, which was previously vaguely felt, gradually became stronger. Qin Luo became more and more aware of his heavy weight and an inexplicable flame in his body, scratching his lower belly. And Mo's skin seems to be a medicine, as long as he sticks to it. The uncomfortable hot itch will lower the Buddha.
Qin Luo began to struggle, and he entangled Mo like a koala. His legs were separated and fastened to Mo's waist, and his arms were tightly holding Mo.
Mo's lips were close to Qin Luo's neck, and his long fangs slowly pierced Qin Luo's skin.
"Very well, you have learned another way to keep the prey from resisting." Mo's mind suddenly remembered a voice, and his motion froze stiffly.
"Why don't you bite a little deeper, he will be with you soon."
Inked like a blow, he was sober for the most part. Qin Luo's neck was next to his mouth, with two less obvious scars on it. His eyes widened in disbelief, oh dear, he wanted to Qin Luo.
"Mo and Mo are so sad." Qin Luo, who was still hanging on Mo, squinted and squinted.
"You have to put up with it for a while, and it will be fine for a while."
Mo gritted his teeth and hugged Qin Luo, scratched the bathrobes and wiped the water marks on them. Qin Luo, who had hung a koala in his body, carried him back into the room.
Mo tried to get Qin Luo back on the bed, but Qin Luo hugged him tightly, and the two fell into the quilt together. Qin Luo still entangled Mo with his hands and feet, and the exhaled breath blew on Mo's neck. Mo felt that his tolerance was about to burst.
"Qin Luo, can you let go?" Mo Dui asked with a throaty voice. He didn't know how long his self-control could last, and Qin Luo was too attractive to him. But when he thought of the tooth marks on Qin Luo's neck, he was shocked. He was afraid that when he could not control, he would yell at Qin Luo again. Mo dare not imagine that when he opened his eyes again in the morning, the person next to him was already a cold body, which would cause him to collapse.
Qin Luo had no sense of crisis, and octopus wrapped around Mo's body. No matter how much Mo asks, he just doesn't let go.
Mo reluctantly tried to pull him off with some effort. Who knew Qin Luo just cried when he opened the hand holding Qin Luo's arm around his shoulder.
Mo was startled and rubbed him quickly. "Did you pinch you? I didn't mean it."
Qin Luo took advantage of the opportunity to entangle him again, crying aggrievedly, "It hurts, why do you work so hard?"
Mo quickly apologized, "It's all my fault, don't cry."
Qin Luo shed tears on his shoulder and nodded. "It was you that was bad."
Mo had no choice but to let him hold him and coax him to stop him from crying.
Mo felt that if there was a God, the situation now would definitely be a childish punishment.
"I'm uncomfortable ..." Qin sniffed and arched Mo's body.
Mo bite his teeth and whispered, "You, where are you uncomfortable."
Qin Luo bit his lip and thought, "It seems like a stomach ..."
Mo sighed. "Then you loose me, shall I rub it for you?"
Qin Luo thought about it, and reluctantly let it go a little, let Mo put his hand near his stomach.
"It's not uncomfortable here ... Have your hands down ..." Qin Luo frowned, exhaling the hot air that blew his hair.
Mo's hand moved down to Qin Luo's belly. "Is this here?"
Qin Luo shook his head. "No, go down."
Mo's hand moved down again, and suddenly he stopped talking. He finally knew that Qin Luo wanted him to touch him, it wasn't his stomach at all. Because he had touched it, Qin Luo wanted him to give him a source of relief.
"You are so fragrant, so fragrant ..." Qin Luo scratched his hand against Mo, his voice hoarse and sexy. But his eyes were hazy and blurred, like drunken people.
Mo bitterly smiled, "Qin Luo, when you are awake tomorrow, you will let me go."
Qin Luo rubbed Mo's hands with his legs. "Mo, I'm uncomfortable ... rub it, help me rub it."
Mo stared at Qin Luo's face for a while, then leaned slowly and kissed Qin Luo's chest. A deep kiss fell in his heart, and then went down, straight to the source of his greatest need for relief at this time.
Qin Luo buried his face deeply in the quilt. His consciousness was clear just after the relief, but he didn't know how to face Mo. The man who relied on him like a child was the man who was lying on the bed with his arms around him.
Qin Luo wanted to mourn, how could he be an idiot to such an extent. Mo is an adult bloodline, and he needs it just like any other bloodline. Not only do they blood, they also have a normal xxoo life.
Before the end of the world, some comics or videos liked to hang vampires and rose flowers together. The manor where the vampire lives will be described as a place full of rose flowers. Even if they can't live in the Rose Manor, they will decorate their nest with blooming roses.
In fact, these are hearsay, why there are such rumors. It is because when the vampire is in estrus, he will exude a strong body odor, which smells like a large scent of blooming rose flowers. And the creatures who smell this kind of rose scent may be deceived by the floral scent and demand them.
Although Mo is very close to humans in many aspects, he is a blood race after all, and it is not surprising that he can emit such a rose fragrance. Moreover, Qin Luo speculated that the blood family named Murphys must have a lot to offer. Mo's genes are derived from him, and certainly not a simple role. However, Qin Luo himself has a powerful space, and he is consciously unlikely to be affected by the fragrant gases. Moreover, in the last days, Qin Luo did not encounter the blood. Their estrus body didn't work for him at all. What he didn't expect was that the floral fragrance emanating from Mo made him a hit.
Carelessly missed Jingzhou, Qin Luo clenched his hands, subconsciously face and quilt. Mo's body fragrance even made him lose his self, relying entirely on his lower body to think. The most embarrassing thing is that Mo also helped him relieve with his mouth, but Mo himself restrained. The most embarrassing thing is that after he was awake, he didn't lose that memory at all. The most embarrassing thing is that the more he thinks about it now, the more he feels. The man's arm around his waist makes him unable to think.
"I, I know you're awake ..." Mo opened his hand gently from Qin Luo's waist.
Qin Luo's face buried in the quilt couldn't help but smoke, cursing ‘dumb, knowing, knowing, why do you want to tear it apart? ’
"I'm sorry, I don't know why this is the case. Originally I controlled it well ... I, I think you know it too, I like you very much ... I don't want to leave you, let alone you hate me ... but I think , I leave without causing you trouble ... "
Mo was incoherent, and he knew that he might really be leaving this time. Originally, he just wanted to silently like Qin Luo. But there seemed to be an unwilling voice in my heart, always destroying it again and again. Time and again let him approach Qin Luo, and then approach Qin Luo.
Qin Luo didn't know how to say that Mo was a child in some aspects, and his dependence and like on him was probably because he was the one who saved him. This is a fledgling-like dependency that has nothing to do with love, and Qin Luo does not want to fall in love with one himself, and cannot distinguish between love and dependence.
The bed next to him suddenly lightened, Qin Luomeng turned back and grabbed Mo's position. For a moment, Qin Luo felt that his heartbeat had missed. Fortunately, he caught it, otherwise this guy must run away again.
With the dim light of the wall lamp, Qin Luo looked at Mo, who was holding his arm. The guy bit his lip tightly, and his face was very ugly. By pulling his wrist, he could feel the ink of his body shaking slightly. As long as he reveals a little bit of resentment, Mo will disappear forever.
"I don't hate you ... I don't hate doing things like that either with you ..." The first half of Qin Luo said very clearly, but the second half was blushing and screaming like a mosquito.
How sensitive Mo's ears are, the first half is clear and the second half is true.
"Don't you coax me?" Mo knew Qin Luo didn't hate him, but he was sure that Qin Luo's affection for him was at least family-like, which was not what he wanted.
Qin Luo held Mo's arm seriously and explained "I never thought I would go to bed with a man. Or, I never thought who I would be with ... I, I have no experience ..."
In the latter sentence, Qin Luo still said very quietly. He felt that he was a virgin, which was really shameful.
Before the end of the world, when most teenagers were ignorant of love, the Qin family was in trouble. Successive incidents, although not letting Qin Luo become autistic, also made him used to keeping a distance with others. Until the end of the last day, Qin Luo hadn't even talked about a love, let alone touched people, kissed him and climbed the bed.
In the ten years after the end of the world, Qin Luo almost lived a life comparable to ascetic monks. In addition to remembering to rescue Qin Ke, he strengthened his physical training to ensure that he had a higher chance of survival when he was on duty.
When Qin Luo saw Gu Qingyang and Gu Jinglei, you had a desire, and also wanted to find a lover who could snuggle up for warmth. But after seeing life and death farewell, Qin Luo abandoned this idea instead. Find an ordinary person in love, he will inevitably follow his own worries, and he will be intimidated every time he goes on a mission. If you find a teammate, your opponent may lose your life at any time. In particular, Gu Jinglei almost died during a mission. Gu Qingyang, who guarded him for three days, almost collapsed again. Qin Luo even did not want to have such a stumbling block.
As for whether his other half was a man or a woman, Qin Luo didn't seem to have time to consider it. Most of the people he saw before the end of the world were heterosexual. Maybe there is no end of life. When he ages, he will normally fall in love. After the end of the world, the number of same-sex couples has surged. He feels that it is a necessity, and he doesn't find it awkward to see more.
Mo was unbelievable, and his eyes widened in surprise. In his memory, the first time these people were far younger than Qin Luo was now. Qin Luo reasonably said that he was an adult, how could he never have. But the news made him almost elated.
Qin Luo did not speak when he saw Mo, and bit his lips nervously, then he said, "I, I think you may not really like me. Maybe it is because I saved you. You treat that kind of dependence as like ……Maybe……"
"No! I'm clear." When Mo suddenly interrupted Qin Luo, he saw Qin Luo staring at himself without blinking, and then said, "I like you, maybe because you saved me, but absolutely It ’s not what you said. For the first time, I want to hug someone, to be with him forever, even to think ... if he hates me and let me leave him, I just watch my life quietly ...

Qin Luo sighed. "So, let's try it, but if you like someone one day, you can ..."
"It won't be that day ..." Mo was decisive.
"I just make an analogy, if one day ..."
"If one day, you doubt my feelings for you, I will dig out my heart for you and end my life." Mo stared at Qin Luo gently.
All the voices were stuck in the throat and couldn't come out. After a long pause, Qin Luo pulled Lamo's hand. "Don't stand silly."
Mo climbed into bed very obediently, holding Qin Luo from behind again.
After lying in bed for a while, the two of them didn't fall asleep, and after a full hour, Qin Luo whispered "You, how do you know, know that, that can use your mouth ..."
"Instinct, instinct ..." When Mo lied, he almost fell off his tongue.