Chapter 446 The Love of Fireflies (End)
Chapter 446 The Love of Fireflies (End)
An Pei was a little worried at first, but when he thought of Mu Qing's eyes when she looked at him, and her words, 'Trust me, okay? ’, I stopped thinking about it. Since I decided to believe it, I should let it go and let her handle everything.
Not long after, the silver-white tentacles slowly returned to the bottom of the lake, and the sun shone in from the window again, as if nothing had happened.
Mu Qing also walked in, the bloody smell on his body dissipating in a gust of wind.
An Pei raised his head, his eyes hesitant, but couldn't help but ask: "What did you do to them?"
Mu Qing smiled slightly, "What else can I do? I will naturally send them back, but only slightly restrict their freedom. Don't worry, they won't come back again in the future."
An Pei nodded, "You go and wait outside, I will prepare the meal soon."
Late at night, An Pei and Mu Qing were sitting under the eaves.
There were several empty wine bottles next to them, and the air was filled with the strong smell of alcohol.
Mu Qing looked at An Pei quietly.
The young man's face was flushed, his eyes were misty, and he stretched out his hand and let the wind pass through his fingertips. It was soft and warm, as if it had the healing power to heal all scars.
In fact, how could he not know how she dealt with those people? She was a decisive and cold-hearted person, and anything that threatened them would be eradicated.
He originally thought he couldn't accept it, but now there was only peace in his heart. This kind of peace made him feel at ease.
In fact, sometimes, even if something you think is cruel really reaches that point, it’s not that hard to accept, right?
Sometimes people just think they are kind.
An Pei opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, staggered, and then fell into Mu Qing's arms.
The clean and sweet breath of the young man rushed to her face. Mu Qing's eyes couldn't help but froze for a moment. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she hugged him like this.
Mu Qing's arm on his waist couldn't help but tighten inch by inch, as if she was suffering from skin hunger, as if she wanted to rub the boy into his bones and blood.
An Pei couldn't help but let out a soft "wow" in pain, but hugged her neck with his hands, "Carry me into the house, it's time to go to bed."
Mu Qing carried him into the house and put him on the bed. Just as she was about to straighten up, the young man's arm hooked around her neck and pulled her down.
Mu Qing's face lowered, and the boy's eyebrows were constantly enlarged in his eyes.
An Pei lay quietly on the pillow. The lights were not turned on in the room, but it did not affect Mu Qing's vision.
The young man's eyes were open, and there was a dead silence. I don't know when tears streaked from the corners of his eyes, flowing down continuously, and the tears seemed to be endless.
But he didn't seem to notice anything. He hugged Mu Qing's neck tightly and pulled her towards him. His voice was low and trembling, "Can you do it today?"
Mu Qing's eyes changed.
While shedding tears, An Pei pulled up her clothes, revealing her white and tight waist, her thin muscle lines, which were beautiful and sexy, and then her chest, "I know, you have always wanted me."
"Me too, I like you too..."
"I like you too."
Mu Qing's eyes dimmed, she held his thin face with one hand, lowered her head to kiss his lips.
Her shadow fell in his eyes at this moment.
Some images suddenly exploded in his mind uncontrollably.
Mr. Feng's greedy and lustful eyes, his body that kept getting closer, and the smell of tobacco.
A rough palm was on his shoulder, waist, and thigh, kneading and caressing the white and delicate skin. The ambiguous movements were full of a smell that made him feel sick.
Why on earth wasn't he struggling?
Like a puppet, motionless, obviously I don't like it so much.
It's because at that time, he didn't understand anything, because he was too young at that time.
Just when he was about to struggle, Ke Peiling, who was on the opposite side, gave him a fierce look and told him to be good and stop moving.
She said, uncle hugs you because he likes you.
He was so scared that he stopped moving.
Later it was because I couldn't move.
The rope that once tied him seemed to have returned to him at this moment, tightening into his body.
He struggled desperately, even if the rope cut into his flesh and blood, even if his body was covered with blood, he would still struggle, roaring, cursing, wailing, and crying like a ferocious little beast...
"Go away!"
"Do not touch me!"
In the dim room, Mu Qing held An Pei tightly, watching the boy struggling fiercely in her arms, breaking down and screaming, as if there were black thorns soaked in poison, piercing into the softest part of her chest. , waves of suffocation.
Mu Qing pursed her lips, and her voice was so soft that it could be blown away by a gust of wind, with an inexplicable sense of clumsiness, "Okay, I won't touch you, don't cry."
An Pei paused in crying and looked at Mu Qing with misty eyes. After his eyes came to his senses, he clutched Mu Qing's clothes tightly and cried bitterly, as if he wanted to let out all the fear and helplessness that had accumulated in his heart for so many years.
Especially during this period, he had endured so much that it almost overwhelmed him, but he had been holding back and holding back.
It's okay to cry now.
Mu Qing's figure turned into a firefly-like silver light and disappeared in the room, and tentacles extended from the window and door, quietly crawling beside the young man, as if they were accompanying him silently.
An Pei's face was filled with tears, and his whimpering cries were full of pain, like a wounded little animal, which made people's hearts ache.
Early the next morning.
In the classroom, Anpei was sitting in the corner, his hat and sunglasses covering his red and swollen eyes.
Wang Jiayou sat next to him, "You are finally back, I miss you so much!"
An Pei was in a daze and didn't seem to care about Wang Jiayou, or maybe he knew he was coming but chose to ignore it.
Wang Jiayou held his chest, "You actually ignored me! Is there any brotherhood left? It's so sad!"
An Pei raised his head and said in a weak voice, "I'm very busy."
"What are you busy with?" Wang Jiayou looked at the things on his desk and found that it was an application for an outdoor research project.
An Pei always has a thorough understanding of some theoretical knowledge. Due to professional reasons, the only thing missing is outdoor practice and research on some topics.
Wang Jiayou swallowed his saliva, "You just came back and you're leaving again? Where are you going this time?"
"It's still the same place."
An Pei turned to look out the window. The sunlight was just right, making the boy's fair face almost transparent.
There is no place for him in the city.
Under the sun, he saw his future, beside the lake where the grass grew and the orioles flew.
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