[BL]Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle(Rebirth) [MTL]

Chapter 73

Boy friend.

This is a very subtle word, enough to evoke a long-lost restlessness.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Cen Wei bit Li Rong's lips lightly, and looked at his eyes that were a little blurred because of forgetfulness through his hair.

Li Rong sometimes makes people feel that he is easy to talk and laugh, and sometimes makes people feel that he has a kind of madness factor in his bones.

Just like now, when he is on the street where the lights are flickering and pedestrians come and go, he can grab Cen Wei's collar, put his lips close to him, and rub it intimately in the way he is most used to and liked.

At least at this moment, Cen Wei can be sure that Li Rong has no scruples.

The swaying leaves, the passing passersby, and the quiet and hazy night lights were all lighter than floating dust in his eyes, and no one could stop what he wanted to do at this moment.

And such a plundering and arrogant attitude should belong to Cen Wei.

Cen Wei let go of Li Rong's lips with nostalgia, his eyelids trembled for a moment, he pushed away the messy hair in front of Li Rong's eyes, and after a while, he kissed back with a stronger attitude.

He murmured: "What do you call me?"

Li Rong couldn't catch his breath, his lips were bloodshot and red, and the corners of his eyes were watery, but he still smiled, and answered intermittently: "Stop frame me... I don't believe you didn't hear it."

After being reborn, he threw away his face a long time ago. He didn't feel ashamed to call Cen Wei some titles. He just didn't want to make Cen Wei too proud.

Cen Wei has a better breath than his body. While Li Rong was busy filling his lungs with air, he still asked casually, "You dare to do whatever you want on the street, so aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Li Rong licked his lower lip and pressed it against him. With the tip of Cen Wei's nose, he opened his eyes slightly.

The moment their eyes met, Li Rong swallowed and his throat tightened.

His fingers wrinkled Cen Wei's collar, his phalanx rubbed against Cen Wei's collarbone, and his cold fingers instantly felt the boiling temperature of his blood.

He rolled his eyes and said word by word, "Aren't you, you've been looking forward to it for a long time?"

His eyes were as clear as pools, with a fiery intensity that could not be avoided. look at each other.

Cen Wei was silent for a few seconds, but couldn't help but chuckle.

He lightly touched Li Rong's lips, then quickly released it. When Li Rong didn't respond, he touched it again and released it.

After repeating it several times, Li Rong's sophisticated eyes finally softened, like a cat slack in thinking, half-squinting his eyes, earnestly enjoying Cen Wei's flattery.

So he didn't bother to pursue it any further. Cen Wei hadn't answered whether he had ever expected to be on the street.

It was also the night when the lights were on. In the golden house that Cen Wei built for him in the previous life, he came out of the bathroom with his wet body and saw the wide open curtains. He resisted the exhaustion of his muscles and rushed with shame and anger. back to the bathroom.

He gritted his teeth and shouted at Cen Wei through the frosted glass window: "You draw the curtains!"

Cen Wei leisurely played with the belt of his nightgown, and said casually, "I can't stand it anymore, if I go to the street ..."