ABO Assessment Exam

Chapter 34 Calling for Help

Shuwo's ​​hands were firmly pressed above his head, half of his legs fell on the edge of the tatami, and he couldn't step on the ground. His thighs and body were pressing on a person, and he was controlling him forcefully.

"I..." Shuwo felt that those eyes were getting closer to him, and the hot breath was drying Shuwo's ​​cheeks. The back of his head was pressed against the tatami, and there was nowhere to hide.

"Don't lie." Mingjiu traced Shuwo's ​​soft and round chin with his fingertips, "Otherwise I'll kiss you right now."

Mingjiu's voice was close at hand, and Shuwo could clearly hear the collision between Mingjiu's lips and teeth, as well as the short-lived sticking sound of the tip of the tongue detaching from the palate.

Shuwo knew that Mingjiu was not joking.

"I..." Shuwo was so pressed that it was hard to breathe, and he wanted to raise his chin and retreat, but Mingjiu keenly noticed that he pressed his wrists hard again, and the hands on his chin were also warning, warning Shuwo ——I am observing all the time.

"I just want to come and see you." Shuwo moved his lips very little when he spoke, barely able to make people understand what he was saying.

"Look at me?" Mingjiu pressed the tip of Shuwo's ​​nose against the tip of Shuwo's ​​nose, making an intimate gesture, like a beast courting, "Are you worried about me?"

"...I saw the news." Shuwo's ​​wrist was sweating, and he struggled subconsciously, "Because...because you look sad—ho!"

Mingjiu's hand holding Shuwo's ​​chin moved downwards, not letting an inch of skin fall, and slid to a stop on Shuwo's ​​defenseless neck, with his open palm completely covering it, pinching Shuwo's ​​slender and fragile neck. neck.

"Shuwo," Mingjiu stroked the smoothness back and forth with his index finger within reach, "You used to pinch my neck like this during the exam, no, you used much more force than now, as if you wanted to my life."

Shuwo was forced to raise his head, which made Mingjiu want to be more unscrupulous.

"You are full of my smell," Mingjiu sniffed against Shuwo's ​​neck like a beast sniffing its prey, "I don't think you know what I think when I see you every day, you must not Know."

Shuwo's ​​legs began to struggle hard, but Mingjiu, who had lived in the battlefield for a long time and was used to fighting all the year round, really knew how to restrain a person and make him powerless to fight back.

All of Shuwo's ​​struggles were in vain.

"Hmm!" Mingjiu was angry and Shuwo resisted again. He used his hands again, and his knees clasped the sides of Shuwo's ​​thighs tightly, "Don't you want to see me? Why do you want to run now? I asked Are you afraid? Huh? Shuwo, do I disgust you? You even thought about killing me, you even wanted to kill me."

"No..." Shuwo was a little out of breath. If it wasn't for the darkness around him, Mingjiu could see it clearly. At this time, Shuwo's ​​neck had already been pinched and started to congeal, "I didn't... think about killing you ...I...I was...no...didn't know you let go...let me go..."

Shuwo's ​​voice became weaker and weaker, as if the thin thread hanging on the shore had reached the limit of tension, and it would break if any more force was exerted.

The hand on the neck was loosened suddenly, and the wrist was free from the oppression. Shuwo turned sideways and stroked his neck and coughed vigorously, "I...I never thought of killing you, never...cough cough...never... nothing!"

The oppressive feeling covering his body disappeared, Mingjiu left him, turned around and opened the curtains, and the silvery white moonlight fell into the surroundings in an instant, and Shuwo saw the too bleak figure sitting in front of the window.

"Desolate", for the first time, Shuwo felt that this word was suitable and appropriate for Mingjiu.

"You go out," Mingjiu seemed to have returned to his usual calm appearance, "Just now... I was rude."

Shuwo also sat up, and there were still wet tears in his eyes, which were caused when he was about to suffocate just now, and his head was still a little swollen and aching.

"I didn't lie." Shuwo said, "I didn't think about killing you, this sentence is true."

His voice was not very smooth when it came out of his throat, it sounded like his neck was still being strangled.

"I see," Mingjiu didn't look back, he seemed to be looking at the moon, "It's too late, you go back and rest."

"No...I don't want to leave." Shuwo remained motionless.

"Why don't you go?"

"Because you look sad."

Even if he forgot everything, even if he... forgot everything...

Mingjiu smiled wryly, he still remembered everything that Shuwo had forgotten.

They met for the first time in District [-], when Mingjiu worked as a luthier in a bar for three days. Shuwo looked like a rascal, wearing a big vest and underpants, and entered the bar in flip flops, talking stickily. It's vaguely suitable for this hot summer day.

The bar was open all night, and many people had already left by dawn, but Shuwo, who was drunk after drinking two glasses of low-alcohol cocktails, still did not leave, his eyes were dim, and he stared at Mingjiu looked.

Mingjiu put on the lid of the piano, but Shuwo still stared at him in an idiotic manner.

"Am I good-looking?" Mingjiu went to Shuwo and sat down.

"Looks good." Shuwo nodded vigorously.

"Haven't seen enough?" Ming Jiu glanced at the empty wine glass on the table, there was some wine left at the bottom, it was called "Ice Bone Beauty", it tasted slightly sweet, with a little spicy.

"I haven't seen enough." Shuwo put his hand on Mingjiu's shoulder and muttered, "but I can't bear to watch it again."

Mingjiu let him put his shoulders on his shoulders, "You've been watching it all night, and you can't bear it anymore?"

"Hey," Shuwo smirked, "I can't bear it, but I can't help it."

"Why can't you bear it?" Ming Jiu felt that the other party was getting closer and closer to him.

"Because you look sad, sad."

After Shuwo finished speaking, he kissed Mingjiu, like a child taking a bite of candy, and then secretly happy.

Mingjiu alone recalled the past that belonged to the two of them, his heart sank in the dead sea, listening to Shuwo's ​​words, he seemed to have touched the buoy, how much he wanted to take this buoy that could save his life as his own, fiercely, domineeringly Bloody, bloody, almost perverted, whatever, he wanted to completely make this person his own.

But Shuwo is a living person with flesh and blood and thoughts, he is not floating, he is not born for himself.

"What can I do for you?" Mingjiu's thoughts were interrupted by Shuwo's ​​too close voice, and he didn't know when he sat beside Mingjiu.

"What to do for you"... "What to do for you"...

I want to be hugged tightly, I want to fall asleep smelling your scent, I want to kiss your skin without gaps, I want to kiss you, I want you.

Mingjiu suppressed the crazy clamor in his heart under his calm appearance, and he seemed unmoved by Shuwo's ​​initiative. He was so cold and lonely, like an untouchable mountain top.

Mingjiu turned to look at Shuwo, as if he had traced the outline of Shuwo in a short period of time. He looked at those sincere eyes, those eyes that forgot everything, and complained inexplicably. So, maybe all of this is not Shuwo's ​​fault, but he still asked with ice between his teeth.

"What can you do for me?"

The author has something to say:

Shuwo: Please help, how can I make the general happy?Waiting online, very urgent.

Thank you~