MTL - Lay Flowers To Plato-Chapter 27

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The two had been kissing for a long time, and Liang Xi was intoxicated by the joy that the male **** was willing to respond to him, and had been reluctant to end this milestone kiss.

Bo Tu's tongue was numb from the sucking, and he couldn't help pushing him away when he saw that Liang Xi really had no intention of ending.

His kissed lips were moist and red, his face was slightly embarrassed, he turned his eyes away, as if he was too embarrassed to look directly into Liang Xi's eyes.

This kind of demeanor is rare to see, and Liang Xi just thought it was very good-looking. He licked his lips, looking at him with a smirk, as if he was beautiful, and said, "I just said that you will fall in love with me sooner or later. You have a good pot, and you have to match my good cover."

Bo Tu did not hold back, and the corners of his lips curled up.

He thought that if there was a possibility that he would no longer be alone, it might be Liang Xi...let's try again one last time.

Twenty-four hours before he set off for Hong Kong, Liang Xi gritted him for almost a whole day.

He doesn't have any friends, and he is very homely. He usually rests at home, but today he has a little tail.

The house is only over 100 square meters in total. Wherever he goes, Liang Xi will follow him, it can grind people to death.

However, he has obviously accepted Liang Xi's setting, but he doesn't think there is anything, and vaguely thinks this love model is fresh and interesting.

In the evening, Liang Xi had to go to the drip, but because of tomorrow's schedule, Bo Tu had to go to bed early at night, so he didn't accompany him to the hospital.

Liang Xi dawdled and didn't want to leave, and dragged on until after nine o'clock, still staying at Bo Tu's house, watching Bo Tu packing his luggage eagerly.

Bo Tu urged him: "If you don't go, you will have to sleep in the hospital tonight."

Liang Xi hummed: "It's okay to go later, or I'll go after you leave tomorrow."

Bo Tu turned his face and said, "If you don't go to the hospital, just go back to your house. If you bother me like yesterday, I'll really turn my face."

Liang Xi reluctantly called his assistant and asked him to come over as a driver. After hanging up, he said to Botu, "Look, I'm more obedient." Still waiting to be praised.

Bo Tu lowered his head to organize his things, ignoring him.

Liang Xi also squatted beside the suitcase, resting his chin in his right hand, looked at Bo Tu's face without blinking, and sighed: "You have to leave the door as soon as you meet my eyes, if you don't think about you tomorrow It will be uncomfortable to fly, and I should hit home plate today, why do you think I have such a back?"

Bo Tu squatted with his hands arranging things, and felt a little nervous. Now Liang Xi feels a little bit back, and maybe he will feel that he has been **** mildew for eight lifetimes in the future. Would you like to speak clearly now?

Liang Xi saw that his face was a bit strange, and he misunderstood what he meant, and said: "Forget it, I promised not to hinder your work, I will wait for you to come back, then..." He laughed halfway through his words, and made up his mind, "To time" screen appears.

Bo Tu was even more unnatural, glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "Liang Xi, I have something to do with you."

Liang Xi looked at him expectantly: "What?"

"I'm actually..." Bo Tu gritted his teeth and felt unable to speak.

Liang Xi blinked and automatically understood: "You like me too, right? I feel it!"

Berto: "…"

Liang Xi comforted: "I know you're embarrassed to say it. I understand the feeling. Otherwise, I confessed to you at the subway station ten years ago, and it wouldn't be cheap later..." He wanted to say that the **** surnamed Zhou, but I felt that mentioning this person at this time was really bad, so I swallowed the second half of the sentence and changed my words: "Anyway, your object is me now."

Bo Tu's eyes were a little mixed, and he said, "If you meet me again later, but I have never been single, what are you going to do?"

Liang Xi said without thinking, "Find a way to mess with you and your partner."

Berto: "…"

"Don't think I'm bad-hearted, anything that can stir up **** is definitely not true love, and we can't break up no matter how we mess up, unless it's you..." Liang Xi's tone was a little resentful, and said, "It's all your fault. So recruiting, ex-boyfriends come one after another."

Bo Tu said silently: "There are only two in total."

"How much do you want?" Liang Xi was very aggrieved, and the more he thought about it, the more dangerous he felt, and he said whimsically, "Betu, let's find a country where we can get a certificate to get married! Do you think the Netherlands or the United Kingdom is better?"

Bo Tu stared blankly: "Marriage?"

Liang Xi nodded sharply and said, "Look, we are going to live a lifetime anyway, and getting married is definitely better than not getting married. When you enter the door of our Liang family, who else will give you an idea? Oh, hey, I'm so witty. It's gone!"

Bo Tu had a look on his face that felt extremely absurd.

Liang Xi put down his hand on his chin and thought seriously: "When you come back from Hong Kong, we will start the immigration procedures, and we will get married as soon as we are done, do you think?"

Berto: "…"

Liang Xi's mood to seriously discuss the issue was completely disturbed by Liang Xi.

Moreover, who wants to marry him in a confused flash? !

At this time, Liang Xi's assistant called and said that he had arrived downstairs.

"I'm leaving," Liang Xi said reluctantly, "you will have a smooth journey tomorrow."

Bo Tu nodded and said, "You also pay attention to your hands."

He sent Liang Xi to the door, and Liang Xi grumbled and said, "Bo Tu... Let's kiss each other."

Bo Tu pursed his lips and glared at him: "Hurry up, we are waiting for you downstairs."

Liang Xi said aggrievedly: "You can't hit a home run, and you won't get married. You are so stingy even when you hit me, and you are generous when you stare at me. If you stare at me, you can get pregnant. Ten or eight."

Bo Tu didn't stare at him for a while, and it didn't matter if he didn't stare at him. Instead, he didn't know how to look at him, and said angrily, "Are you going to go? Hurry up and change your shoes."

Liang Xi's eyes were full of grief and anger, and he obediently bent over to change his shoes.

Botu looked at the two twirls on the top of his head, and his expression softened again.

Liang Xi changed his shoes and said pitifully, "Bai Tu, I'm leaving."

Berto said: "Yes."

Liang Xi grabbed the door handle, turned around and said, "I'm really leaving."

Berto: "…"

Liang Xi looked at him eagerly, almost exactly the same expression as Qiuqiu waiting for him to feed.

Bo Tu let out a little irritably: "If you want to kiss, hurry up."

Liang Xi immediately posted it happily. As soon as their lips were pressed together, Liang Xi hugged Bo Tu and turned him around and pressed him against the security door. It was estimated that he had planned for a long time.

Different from the gentle kiss in the morning, this kiss seemed a little too warm, Bo Tu could feel the saliva flowing from the corner of his lips, Liang Xi gently pinched his waist and touched it while kissing.

These Bo Tu also endured, but after a while, Liang Xi pushed him.

Liang Xi was kicked out again.

He lowered his head, feeling a little depressed. His daughter-in-law was always so ruthless, she was great when she looked good, and she turned her face faster than she could turn a book.

When he entered the elevator, he couldn't help but recall that Bo Tu's lips and tongue were still sweet, there was no fat on his waist, and the muscles in his legs could be felt through his pants, and his body smelled good.

But the two of them kissed wet just now, but Botu seemed to be soft all the time.

Liang Xi was a little melancholy. Even if he was experienced in kissing, he couldn't win the favor of Bo Tu, and it was even more difficult to say if he was inexperienced. What if Bo Tu disliked him at that time?

He hadn't seen too many pornographic films before. Those actors were too ugly in face and too poor in figure. They were also ugly there, and they were mentally hurt when they watched it.

When Bo Tu was away, he still had to endure his disgust and take a look at it as a textbook for watching popular science. When Bo Tu came back, he had to be a blockbuster and make Bo Tu impress him with admiration.

Imagining the picture of Bo Tu completely submissive under his suit pants, he happily went to have a drip.

In the room, Bo Tu looked embarrassed at the video screen, completely stunned by the change in Liang Xi's expression from resentment to **** and finally to wretchedness in just half a minute.

Early the next morning, Fan Xiaoyu came to pick up Bo Tu and went to the airport together, where he joined Zhou Niansen and a few accompanying staff members.

waiting area.

"Bo Tu, coffee," Fan Xiaoyu brought two cups of coffee over, one for Bo Tu, the other in his hand, and whispered gossip, "What happened to Brother Sen?"

Bo Tu took a sip of coffee and said casually, "How do I know."

Fan Xiaoyu's face was full of disbelief: "The night before yesterday, he said he would go to your place to catch the ball, and then yesterday he took a day's sick leave and didn't go to the company. He came here today and looked like this. To be honest, did you hit him?"

"It's Bo Tu!" A female fan recognized Bo Tu and ran over excitedly to take a photo and autograph.

Bo Tu gave Fan Xiaoyu a warning glance, and she embarrassedly went to the side with the coffee.

Zhou Niansen rarely wore a pair of sunglasses, but he still couldn't cover the bruises on his face. There were two deep bloodstains on the neck under the left ear, and it looked like he was caught.

Bo Tu didn't care too much about how this happened, anyway, it's definitely not something that can be said on the table.

The years-long tug-of-war with Zhou Niansen left him exhausted and sometimes disgusting. If he hadn't been **** by his brokerage contract, four years ago, he wouldn't want to face this face all day.

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