MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 134 You murder me! ! !

After throwing away a piece of clothing, An Jing finally succeeded in carrying Lu Yuqi to the parking lot and put him in the car. The driver drove in front, and the two sat in the back.

There was still the smell of alcohol in the carriage. Lu Yuqi was already drunk and unconscious. He was leaning on the seat with his head tilted. His eyes were closed, his bangs wet with water were messy, and his cheeks were flushed.

His mouth moved slightly, and he was muttering something in a low voice, but An Jing, who was sitting next door, couldn't hear it. The only thing he could clearly hear was the word "hot".

Can it be hot when you drink it?

An Jing opened the car window halfway, and the cold wind of the winter night in the south poured into the car with the hustle and bustle of the city, and then looked at the little drunk next to him, who had already taken off his coat.

Lu Yuqi was wearing a white shirt underneath. He got wet when he washed his face just now. When he took off his jacket, the skin on his chest was looming.

Not masculine.

An Jing looked away silently, then turned around after a while, picked up the coat and put it over the boy, lest he would blame him for catching a cold the next day.

The car came out of the parking lot and slowly drove into the traffic on the highway. At night, the lights of Nancheng were feasting, neon flickering, noisy and lively, but the carriage fell into silence.

Lu Yuqi's head was dizzy, but when the cold wind blew it, he woke up a little. He half-opened his eyes in a daze, and when he turned his head, he saw the man beside him.

An Jing is lowering his eyes, looking at the phone screen.

Hmm... how come I'm still dreaming.

Lu Yuqi grinned and revealed a drunken smile, suddenly shifted his position, leaned his head on the man's shoulder, and wrapped his arms around the other man's arms, and then closed his eyes again with satisfaction.

An Jing: "???"

Tsk... Is this taking him as a human flesh pillow?

He turned his head to look at the person who was sleeping soundly leaning on his shoulder, and he seemed to be a little obedient. After the boy fell asleep, he restrained his eloquence.

Involuntarily, An Jing stretched out his slender index finger and poked the boy's flushed cheek, and poked it several times in a row, until he saw that the other party frowned slightly, and then he gave up.

He still didn't push people away.

After enjoying ten minutes of quiet time, the head resting on his shoulder suddenly moved, and then he heard the hoarse and somewhat unclear voice of the little drunk:

"An Jing..."

An Jing, whose name was called, raised his eyebrows slightly, then stretched out his index finger and poked Lu Yuqi's face, "What?"

"An Jing...you're a **** old, old bastard!"

An Jing: "???"

Lu Yuqi, you are really good. I have such a grudge against you. Even when I'm drunk, I still scold me, a **** is a bastard, and an old **** can't accept it.

He was two months younger than Gu Fei.

Gu Fei can still soak his nineteen-year-old younger brother.

Thinking of this, An Jing called his dear little angel brother. It was after three in the morning. Yan Yan should go home by now. Why didn't he tell him the phone or news.

He clearly explained it before he left.

However, the phone has been dialed for a long time and has not been connected.

"An Jing...you, you..."

Lu Yuqi was still talking nonsense drunk in his ear.

An Jing was still thinking about his brother's affairs, so he didn't have time to talk to him. He stared at the screen and made another phone call. By the way, he raised his hand and rubbed Lu Yuqi's head, "Be good, keep your mouth shut."

Still no one answered the phone.

An Jing frowned a little worriedly, and called the driver who picked up An Qingyan, but this time it was quickly connected.

"The young master didn't go back in my car. He got into another car, which seemed to be a black Maybach. I don't know whose car it was."

An Jing probably knew who it was. Gu Fei often drove the Maybach. This old man kidnapped his younger brother, but he wasn't quite sure, so he still called Gu Fei.

This time it rang for a long time, but it was connected.

Gu Fei spoke first, "I have something to say."

His voice was a little hoarse, and he was a little unhappy about being disturbed.

An Jing even felt that the breathing rhythm of the other party was different from usual. He immediately opened his eyes and clenched his mobile phone, "Yan Yan is there with you?!"

Gu Fei: "Yeah."

An Jing: "Gu Laogou you!"

Gu Fei: "Hang up first."

Looking at the hung up call, An Jing was so angry that he almost smashed his phone, he gritted his teeth angrily, Gu Laogou, you are so shameless! Ruining his cabbage!

At this moment, Gu Fei and his cousin, who had been quiet for a while, started talking nonsense again.

"An Jing... old bastard!"

An Jing was so angry that he suspected that he had a grudge against these two cousins ​​in his previous life. He gritted his teeth secretly, "Little puppy, try another scolding?!"

The puppy was still too drunk to open his eyes. Grinding his teeth in his sleep, he suddenly grabbed An Jing's wrist, lifted him up, lowered his head and opened his mouth. took a hard bite.

An Jing suddenly cried out in pain.

"Grass!"

"How dare you treat yourself like a puppy!"

The son of a **** successfully hooked his lips, opened his eyes and stared at An Jing fiercely, his eyes were still red, watery and blurred, he looked a little pitiful, but he spoke viciously, "I will bite you to death! "

"..." The pain on his forearm hadn't eased, An Jing grinned in pain, rolled up his sleeves and saw that there were two rows of obvious teeth marks on it, this kid showed no mercy at all.

"Lu Yuqi, is there something wrong with you?!"

An Jing's tone was a bit irritable, and his patience was limited. If it weren't for the other party's drunkenness, he would have been thrown out of the car long ago.

However, the unexpected happened.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the corners of the mouth of the person in front of him curved downwards, his mouth shriveled a little, his red eyes filled with tears that could not fall out, and the water in his eyes flickered under the lights in the car on.

"You murdered me." There was grievance in his tone.

An Jing: "???"

Why are you still aggrieved? It should be him who should be wronged, right? Who can tell him why the dragging king became like this after being drunk?

Why became a wronged puppy?

The man helped his forehead helplessly, "I didn't kill you."

"I don't care! You are killing me!" Lu Yuqi was even more wronged, the tears in his eyes finally fell. Although he was wronged, his expression was still vicious.

An Jing was completely helpless. He felt helpless, but when he saw the puppy's aggrieved and frizzy appearance, he felt very funny. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the other's face, and there was a bit of coaxing compromise in his voice:

"Okay, okay, I'll kill you, I'm an old bastard, okay? Don't cry, okay? The king doesn't cry easily, do you want to keep the character and understand it? Can we stop making a fuss and take a break?"

"Look at your crying... When you wake up tomorrow, your eyes will be swollen, and it will not look good."

"Ancestor, you are my ancestor, okay?"

"Let's stop crying, okay?" An Jing stretched out his hand and took the aggrieved and pitiful puppy into his arms, patting the other's back lightly. In this situation, he always had the feeling of coaxing his little lover.

In short, it's just right to follow Mao's coax, he rolled up his sleeves and raised his bitten forearm in front of Lu Yuqi, "Look, look, this is what you just bitten, look at this big tooth mark, put me Biting so badly, you are still wronged."

Lu Yuqi's tears stopped, he stared blankly at the tooth mark, whispered sorry, then grabbed the man's wrist, lowered his head and kissed the tooth mark.

The soft touch was transmitted to the brain through the skin nerves, An Jing's mind went blank for a moment, he subconsciously broke away his hand, and looked at the person in front of him who was obviously still drunk.

This kid actually kissed him? !

Although the kiss is the arm.

Lu Yuqi didn't seem to know what he was doing, he slumped lazily on the back of the seat, closed his eyes, and smacking his lips, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

An Jing couldn't help but get closer.

"You know what, I like..."

Before the words were finished, there was no sound at all.

The boy was already asleep, and there were some tiny teardrops on his eyelashes. He slept peacefully, and he didn't know what he was doing when he was crying and making trouble.

An Jing shook his head helplessly, like? what do you like?

He just wondered for two seconds, and he didn't bother with this sentence any more. Some people can do anything when they are drunk. As for the kiss just now, An Jing didn't take it seriously.

He was bitten so painfully, and he still cared about a kiss that didn't hurt or itch.

After that, nothing happened. He successfully sent Lu Yuqi back to the dormitory. The show was over. It is estimated that this kid will leave here tomorrow, and he doesn't know when we can meet again.

Thinking about it, there is such a little bit of reluctance.

An Jing looked at the sleeping man on the bed, shook his head helplessly, turned around and went out.

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The noon sun was warm and warm, and it was all blocked by thick curtains from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

An Qingyan slept until twelve o'clock in the morning, but he didn't sleep for long, because he fell asleep last night after being tossed until it was almost dawn, and the boy's fair cheeks couldn't help but turn red.

He braced himself and took the mobile phone by the bedside, only to find that his eldest brother called him twice at more than three in the morning. At that time, the mobile phone fell under the bed, and he didn't pay attention...

He quickly made a phone call.

"Brother, do you have anything to do with me?"

As soon as An Qingyan spoke, he realized that his voice was a little hoarse, he coughed twice, and took a sip of water from the glass on the bedside table.

When An Jing heard the movement on the phone, he smiled casually, "It's okay, I just wanted to ask if you're home." After a while, he said, "Yan Yan, remember to go home early."

"You are still young, don't be led by Gu Fei's nose in everything."

"Pay attention to your body, you know?"

"..." An Qingyan touched the tip of his nose with some guilt, and said warmly, "Okay...I see."

The two chatted for a while before ending the call.

Gu Fei was gone, and he lay on the bed for a while before dragging his tired body out of bed to wash. The toiletries were all new, and Gu Fei carefully unpacked them.

There were also his clothes in the cloakroom, the same as when he left, as if he had never moved away.