The End of the Emperor's Industry

The sky was a bit gloomy, with dark clouds swallowing up the clear sky and pouring downpours of rain.

At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely helpless.Walking out of the phone booth, let the rain wet my hair and clothes.The bone-piercing cold engulfed the body, and the already thin temperature seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

A sudden burst of warmth surged up his throat, and he spit out a mouthful of blood unpreparedly, burning his white shirt. In his eyes, he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

He raised his head to the sky, and couldn't restrain his emotions, so he yelled loudly.The voice echoed in the sky, a little sad.

Why, everything he worked hard to manage would leave him in the end, why did he end up like this in the end, he thought he had the happiness that a man should have, but he didn't want to end up, it turned out to be like this scene.It's so sad and ridiculous.

Now, at some point, his legs became weak for a while, and he fell to the ground. The severe pain in the back of his head made him realize that since when, there was no one on this street. He was alone, lying like a beggar in the middle of the road, bullied by such a rain.

He just closed his eyes.And when the sudden rain stopped, he opened his eyes, only to realize that someone was holding an umbrella for him.And that person was Bu Xiaoyu.He had been looking for him all the time, and finally, after five days and five nights, he found him.

"Little rain..."

He stared wide-eyed, looking at him who appeared in front of him in surprise, his heart was suddenly in a mess.He knelt down, reached out to lift him up, and took him into his arms.He leaned on his shoulder, there were so many words he wanted to say to him, but the words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Why are you so stupid? Do you know how much effort I have spent trying to find you? How could you just leave me and leave...? You know the feeling of losing you suddenly How painful is it? You are really selfish, you want to let me experience that pain again and again, but, do you know, I have already tasted disgust for such a drama... ..”

"I'm sorry..." He said this, and when he heard it, he obviously had a lot of words coming to his lips, but it only turned into one sentence: I'm sorry.Because he really didn't know what to say to him to calm down his guilt towards him.

Hearing what he said, he just smiled at him and didn't speak, but he couldn't restrain the uncomfortable feeling in his heart any longer, and lay on his shoulder, crying just like that.

Afterwards, in order to prevent him from having to travel long distances, he bought a house in the suburbs as early as he learned that he was in Beijing.

"After crying, you should go back with me...?" He reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at him with a smile.

"I don't want to..." He turned his face to the side: "I am very satisfied to see you once, you go, I will not go back with you!" His attitude was a little firm.

"What are you making a fuss about again? I've already bought a house in the suburbs, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to travel long distances..."

"But I still don't want to go back..." he said pretendingly indifferently.

He knew what he was planning in his heart, so he just smiled helplessly at him, and then leaned over and picked him up, just like holding the princess in one hand and holding the umbrella in the other, and forced him back Home, no matter how much he complained along the way.

"You let me down, what is this!? Hey!"

"This counts as my love for you, what is it?" He glanced at him: "I can hug you like this, shouldn't you be happy?"

"Anyway..." He turned his face to the side: "Anyway...this is not good..."

"What's wrong, I like to hug you, you can't control me!"

"You're still so annoying..."

"Yeah, if I don't hate it, I'm not Bu Xiaoyu. If I don't hate it, would you like me like this?"

"Don't talk to you, little brat..."

The two of them bickered like this, until the villa he bought, the furnishings inside were exactly the same as those of the Black Fox Gang in Shanghai, which showed Bu Xiaoyu's intentions.

Pushing open the door, he put him lightly on the bed, took a dry towel to wipe his body, and changed his clothes. Since he was a little wet, he went to the bathroom to take a shower.He didn't change his clothes, but pushed open the bathroom door, because the shower was louder, he didn't stop the shower until his hands wrapped around his waist.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly.

"Hey Xiaoyu, let's do it...I want to really give myself to you..."

Hearing this, his body visibly shook, and then he calmly said: "You are not in good health, if you do this, you will not be able to bear it..."

"I'm dying anyway..." He moved in front of him, tiptoed, hugged his neck, and licked his collarbone. "I'm dying, I'm afraid...for a little longer, I can't give myself like this...to you..."

As he spoke, he took off his own clothes, reached out to clasp his waist, and actively tiptoed to kiss his lips.His hands caressed wantonly behind his back.He couldn't restrain the desire in his body, so he kissed him cooperatively. He closed his eyes, but a few lines of tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

He carried him to the bed, and lingered with him, burning with desire and incomparably passionate.The smell of lubricating oil permeates the whole house, which is a bit pungent.And when the whole thing came to a head, he entered him, and he cried out in pain as he heaved and moaned beneath him.Every time, he was as fierce as a tiger and leopard.

"It hurts..." he yelled out, panting on his neck.

"Can you really do it? Do you...do you want to stop here?" He was in a daze, and he still didn't forget to worry about his body.

"I'm fine..." He rubbed his eyes and responded hoarsely.Somewhere under the body, but already soaked.Immediately afterwards, he kissed his lips, and the two hugged each other tightly. He felt that this night, he seemed to be more seductive and seductive than the previous time, the time he drugged him. A twisted melon is not sweet, but this willingness is different.

In the second half of the night, he snuggled into his arms, listening to the heavy rain, lightning and thunder outside, but felt extremely peaceful and happy.Even the sound of his heartbeat was extremely clear at this moment.

His fingers were on his heart, drawing circles as before.Even though he is very weak now, he just wants to use the last few days, as opposed to him, he doesn't want to waste the little time left on sleeping, because all of this, to him, is So precious.

"Why don't you go to bed quickly, why are you drawing a circle on my chest?" He grabbed his naughty hand and said softly, "Hey, go to bed early, okay?"

"Then you didn't sleep either? So I don't want to sleep either..." He pouted, his seemingly angry expression turned out to be pale and cute at this moment.

"Can I be the same as you? You are sick..." He obviously cared about him, but he made a mistake, reached out and pinched his left cheek, making love to him.