[MTL]How Can I Get Rid of Him[BL]

Ch 42(Extra 17)

When he opened the bathroom door and walked out, Pei Hao was already lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep. I don't know why he was bewitched, Mo Xi walked towards Pei Hao with his legs out of control.     Although all his reason was resisting Pei Hao, deep in his subconscious, he still wanted to get closer what is it like.    

He stopped at a distance of one meter from Pei Hao and looked at Pei Hao's sleeping face. This face, which had appeared in his dreams countless times, was now placed in front of him so clearly that he could touch it as soon as he reached out his hand. Pei Hao really lost a lot of weight, and there was a full circle of flesh on his face. The facial features cut by the knife became more and more severe, and a few strands of fine hair were messily placed on his forehead, covering his stern brows.

This is what Pei Hao should look like. He didn't say much. He didn't know what he was doing today, and he laughed so many times.

Or maybe Pei Hao likes to laugh, but when he is with him, because he has to face someone he doesn't love every day, he often keeps his face straight.

Thinking about it this way, the love that he went through all kinds of trouble for in those years was really a superfluous thing, hurting others and hurting himself.

After being stunned for a while, Moxie turned around and was about to go back to the bedroom. Suddenly the man on the sofa opened his eyes suddenly, and he stretched out his hand and pulled the man standing into his arms.

The eyes were facing each other, and the distance between them was only one centimeter. The warm breath from the nose spread out on the face, and the heart was itchy. The bare skin between the arms touched the bare skin, and it seemed to be burning hot. The whole body is full of Pei Hao's unique taste, familiar and unfamiliar, eager and resistant at the same time.

Pei Hao stuck out his tongue and touched his upper lip lightly. In his deep black eyes, Mo Xi saw himself shaking slightly, like a frightened deer. With a delicate face and blank eyes, this is what Pei Hao can't resist the most. He hugged Moxie harder, his tongue flexibly pryed open his lips, and he attacked the city and ran rampant.    

The wanton biting and grinding, the rude possession, the apex of the heart seems to be pinched, all the love, hatred and hatred have been submerged in the deep affection at this time, turned into a pool of water, and went away with the wind.    

One second, two seconds, three seconds...    

Degree seconds are like years. Mo Xi heard his manic heartbeat and felt his hot skin, but he couldn't move like he was rooted in Pei Hao's arms.    

At this moment, Mo Xi in Pei Hao's eyes was blushing and trembling slightly in his arms with wet hair, like a lamb being slaughtered. The refreshing smell of shampoo mixed with body wash on him is like a delicious summer fruit, and he wants to lick every part of him. Pei Hao couldn't ignore the wild and wild desire/desire in his body: he wanted him!

With one hand, he lifted the corner of Moxie's pajamas, scurried in and kneaded/pinched his waist. The long-lost smooth touch activated every desire cell in his body, making the movements on his hands more forceful. Moxie's eyes widened in horror, but he wanted to make a sound but was quickly swallowed up. Another round of kisses from the storm came, and he almost fell into it.

It wasn't until he felt that the special part of the person under him reacted and became bigger and bigger, Mo Xi suddenly woke up. He used all his strength to curl up his legs, and his knees hit the place below Pei Hao.

Pei Hao took a painful breath, the dull pain under his body made his eyes full of lust gradually wake up. He stopped what he was doing, a little regretful.