If it was three days ago, someone had predicted to Mo Xi, "Hehehe, Lord Xi He, I'll tell you secretly, you'll visit someone else three days later." Then Lord Xi He would definitely smash that person's face and teeth.
However, he had no other choice but to ride a tiger and find it difficult to dismount.
In the end, he still clicked his knuckles on the word "gossip". When he chose, his whole face was green and his eyes were full of oppressive darkness.
Mo Xi finished choosing.
Gu Mang stretched out his hand to him.
"What do you want?"
"Give me the money."
"… You!" Mo Xi was so angry that his eyes turned red, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. "I —!"
Gu Mang didn't say a word. He just spread his hands and waited for the money. He didn't talk much now.
In Lord Xi He's memory, Marshal Gu was a talkative person. When he stood under the scorching sun and faced the soldiers on the drill ground, he would always stomp back and forth proudly and majestically, shouting to the soldiers below. His skin would glisten with sweat, like crystal beads falling from a cheetah's fur. He always had a bright smile, his black eyes were moist and shiny, and he also had a small canine tooth.
Mo Xi gave him the most expensive gold shellfish in Chong Hua.
Gu Mang didn't thank him. He stood up and walked to the shelf, took down a small jar, carefully put the shellfish into it, and then put the jar higher up.
Mo Mie looked on coldly, his heart filled with a myriad of emotions. Anger, hatred, resentment, all sorts of things. He looked at Gu Mang's back and suddenly asked coldly, "How much money do you have in that jar?"
How many people have you been insulted, humiliated, and trampled on by?
… You …
How many people have you slept with?
Gu Mang still didn't say a word. He put down the jar and sat in front of Mo Xi again. Under the dim light, Gu Mang's face wasn't so clear.
Mo Xi didn't know if there were some subtle emotions on his face that he didn't catch.
Gu Mang was too quiet, so quiet that it was abnormal.
Two years of humiliation, had his last pride been worn away?
But Mo Xi hadn't asked him to pay the debt, hadn't heard him admit his mistake … How could he give up his flesh and blood and leave Mo Xi an empty shell?
"You gave me gold shellfish. You gave me too much. "
"… You don't need to change."
Gu Mang said honestly, "I can't afford it."
As he spoke, he opened the bamboo slip again and handed it to Mo Que. "So, you can choose a few more. You can choose any of the ones on this slip."
Mo Xi, "…"
He stared at Gu Mang's face. There wasn't any pain from the humiliation on his face. He just quietly, peacefully, and logically asked Mo Xi to choose some more things.
Mo Xi turned his head, gritting his teeth so hard that they almost broke. How strange, shouldn't he have expected this? In the past, he visited prostitutes, and then he betrayed the country. He stepped on his bottom line again and again. "Don't be too serious in bed" was something that Gu Mang had said a long time ago. Now, in order to survive, he sold his body. He went from sleeping with others to being slept with. What was there to be surprised about?
"I don't want to choose." Mo Xi was getting more and more irritated, as if he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.
He couldn't take it anymore. He suddenly stood up, his face cold.
"Forget it, I'm leaving."
Gu Mang seemed to have never encountered such a situation before. There was finally a trace of helplessness in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Mo Xi had already turned around, but Gu Mang pulled his sleeve.
Mo Xi was really close to his breaking point. His anger splashed with dangerous sparks, and he could erupt at any time. "What do you want?"
Gu Mang didn't answer again. He went back to the shelf, took down the small clay jar, and took out the golden shell coin. He silently handed it back to Mo Xi.
"Then I'll give this back to you."
"…"
"Goodbye."
"…"
There was a bit of dead silence.
Suddenly, with a "hua" sound, Mo Xi gritted his teeth and pulled the bamboo slip over. He placed it in front of Gu Mang's eyes. "You've been living here for the past two years, doing these shameful things. How do you feel? Have you been happy? Someone slapped you and gave you some money. You can make do with this kind of life, right?!! "
The lava flow finally broke through the shackles, and the suppressed fury gushed out.
Mo Xi panted, his eyes flashing scarlet, but his eyes were wet. "You even accompanied that kind of man. Are you still the Gu Mang of the past? Look at you now. I used to be friends with people like you. I used to quarrel with others because of you. I used to treat you as my … my … "
"My …"
He couldn't continue. His face was full of anger, and even his lips were trembling. Affected by his intense emotions, the candles in the room that were lit with spiritual power trembled. The light flickered, and the two of them looked at each other from the side.
Mo Xi grabbed Gu Mang's collar. Gu Mang couldn't dodge, and his clothes were messed up. The two of them were almost nose to nose, and their eyes were staring at each other.
Mo Xi's chest rose and fell violently. He stared at Gu Mang for a while. Suddenly, his gaze fell and swept to Gu Mang's naked shoulder.
There were bruises on it, and they were all traces of being whipped …
Mo Xi only felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if something had melted. In addition to the blazing anger in his scarlet eyes, there were also some other emotions that he couldn't explain. Those emotions drove him to suddenly raise his hand and fiercely choke Gu Mang's cheek. He pushed him against the cabinet, and with a bang, he supported himself on the side of Gu Mang's face, pressing his tall figure down.
The candle flame struggled, but in the end, it was no match for the violent spiritual current that erupted from Mo Xi's body. It suddenly extinguished.
In the darkness, Mo Xi stared at Gu Mang's face, which was inches away from his. His rough, calloused fingers ruthlessly crushed Gu Mang's cheeks and lips. His voice was both angry and hoarse.
He was so angry that he didn't even notice the strange look in Gu Mang's eyes, and didn't notice the flash of astonishment in Gu Mang's eyes.
"In order to live, in order to earn some money, you can do whatever I want, right?"
Gu Mang seemed to be in too much pain from being choked. His cheeks gradually turned red, and he finally stopped being so silent. Instead, he began to struggle under Mo Xi's hands.
But Mo Xi's rationality had already run out. He couldn't see Gu Mang's pain at all. The surroundings were so dark, as dark as death. In the neighboring rooms on both sides, there were men's panting and women's moaning, reminding Mo Xi where this place was, what Gu Mang was doing here, and what they could do here.
Mo Xi was slightly frightened by such a stimulating thought that flashed through his mind, and his scalp went numb.
The woman in the neighboring room seemed to have been pushed to the extreme, and her moans became louder and more rapid. In the darkness, the sound of flesh colliding was so clear that it seemed to be pasted next to his ear. And Gu Mang's struggles under him due to his lack of breath were all taken by him as shameless dilly-dallying seduction.
Mo Xi's eyes slowly darkened. There was boiling molten iron in them, and it was shockingly hot. Because of anger, or because of other reasons.
"Let … go …"
Mo Xi didn't let go. He just sneered. There was no joy in his laughter at all, and it was full of extreme disappointment and jealousy.
He was wrapped in hatred, or perhaps there was something else. His voice was splashed with sparks, and it was so hoarse that even he himself found it unbelievable. He leaned over and whispered in Gu Mang's ear, "Okay. You won't let me go, right? Then what do you want me to choose? Do you want me to sleep with you, or do you want me to f * ck you? "
"…"
Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Haven't you been f * cked enough by me?!"
He was too impulsive.
As soon as he said this, he also felt shocked.
Mo Xi almost never said such words. He was the kind of person who would frown when he heard Yue Chenqing's dirty jokes. But at this moment, he was forced to be so crazy that he blurted out a few words without thinking … Fierce, threatening, ruthless.
Beastly dormant.
Desperate.
Mo Xi cursed in his heart. Suddenly, he hit the shelf heavily. The small jar Gu Mang used to store money shook a few times, and smashed on the ground with a bang.
He turned his head subconsciously and glanced at it. He didn't pay much attention to it. After a while, he suddenly realized something. He let go of Gu Mang's hand, straightened his body, and turned to look at the ground.
A bit of moonlight shone in through the window.
There was nothing in that small jar of money …
Gu Mang didn't even get the smallest white shell coin.
That jar was empty.
The author had something to say:
Gu Mang (Angry Tiger): If you don't want to choose, then don't choose! Why are you choking me!
Mo Xi (Glancing at Tiger's butt): Then where do you want me to choke you?
Gu Mang: … Move your dangerous gaze away.
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