[Mtl]How Can I Get Rid Of Him[Bl] Ch 48(Extra 23)

It was past nine o’clock in the evening when the two of them devoured their meal. Moxie sat on the sofa tiredly and thought about the whole day. It was like a magic drama, and it was quite frustrating.

At this time, Pei Hao stuck his head out of the bathroom and raised his eyebrows at him gently: “I might need you to do me a favor.”

“What?” Mo Xi asked.

“I haven’t been able to take a shower these days, maybe…” Pei Hao hesitated halfway through his words, looked at him carefully, and then continued, “I need someone to help wipe my body.”

He had a special expression when he said this. Seriously, with a hint of grievance, as if he was really just making a reasonable request as a victim, and he didn’t think about it at all.

Mo Xi was stunned. The doctor did say that his wound should not touch water, for fear of infection. It seems that there is nothing wrong with wiping a patient’s body. But the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt. How could he go to his ex-boyfriend’s house to wipe his body after breaking up?

This is not in line with the logical development of the story in his mind.

Besides, Pei Hao has abs and long legs, he really can’t guarantee that he won’t get into trouble when he wipes it.

“I don’t take off my pants, I just wipe my back.” Seeing his hesitation, Pei Hao looked at him with a pleading look, his voice soft like a child’s coquettishness, “I can’t sleep because my body is sticky.”

“…” Mo Xi thought that if you dare to take off your pants, I’ll leave right away, but he turned his head to look at Pei Hao’s aggrieved face and surrendered immediately. He really couldn’t refuse Pei Hao, who pulled his face down and begged him in a low voice.

After a few last struggles in his heart, Mo Xi still walked into the bathroom like a strong man choking his wrists, took a towel and dipped it in warm water, then let go and twisted it, and said to Pei Hao, “Take off your shirt.”

He pulled the clothes up and down, and three terrifying wounds appeared in front of Moxie, one on his back and one on his left and right arms, crawling on him like a few winding centipedes, looking horrified .

Moxie frowned and carefully wiped across the wound: “squeak if it hurts you.”

“Well.”

Pei Hao is thin, but the strong foundation after years of exercise is still there. The upper circumference is prominent and the waist is tightened. The standard inverted triangle has not changed at all. The lines are clean from top to bottom, and the muscles are well-proportioned. What do you think? How pleasing to the eye.

Mo Xi suddenly forgave himself a few years ago. Pei Hao was so close to him inside and out. He was young at that time, so how could he resist.

In order to keep the atmosphere from being too embarrassing, and to keep himself from thinking, he took the initiative to open the chat box: “Are you still playing basketball now?”

“Occasionally, too busy with work.” Pei Hao answered absent-mindedly, the wall in the bathroom There was a large half-length mirror hanging on it. He was always on his side, staring at Moxie with a serious expression in the mirror. The warm, moist and soft touch was transmitted from the skin to the nerves. It was crisp and itchy, and there was some desire in the lower body. /Looking up in lust.

“By the way,” Mo Xi suddenly remembered the encounter with Song Wanqin today, and asked, “Why does your mother know me?”

“Oh?” Pei Hao was a little surprised, he didn’t know he had a fucking relationship with Mo Xi today. intersection.

“When I was waiting for you at the police station today, she came over and asked me where you were,” explained Moxie.

“Is that so…” Pei Hao dragged a hand to his chin and thought for a while, hesitating whether to tell Mo Xi the truth.

Seeing that he didn’t speak for a long time, Mo Xi couldn’t help asking: “What is it?”

Seeing him so curious, Pei Hao didn’t think about it anymore, and replied to him calmly: “Because I’m out of the closet, my mother knows me I like you.”

Mo Xi raised his head suddenly, stopped the movement of his hands, looked at him in surprise, as if trying to confirm the truth of what he said, but saw Pei Hao suddenly twitch his mouth and laugh out .

Come on, make such a joke! It scared him into a cold sweat!

Moxie threw the towel on his back, rolled his eyes, and said, “wipe the rest yourself.”

Pei Hao was stunned for a second. He didn’t understand why Mo Xi was suddenly angry. He just laughed because he thought Mo Xi’s staring and frightened look was very funny. Could it be that Mo Xi thought he was too serious? He quickly closed his mouth, pulled the person who was about to go out, circled his hands, and whispered, “I was wrong, I won’t laugh anymore.”

Mo Xi was surrounded by Pei Hao’s strong chest, and his eyes were on his beautiful collarbone After a drift, an inch further forward would touch his broad chest muscles. He used to like to touch it when he was in bed…  

The person in his ear whispered softly, his thoughts became more and more uncontrollable, and he quickly turned his eyes away Moved to the mirror behind Pei Hao, no more or less, just saw his shy and annoyed expression, and his heart became even more uneasy.    

My mentality is about to explode… How can I be so unsatisfactory!  

Pei Hao just wanted to apologize. He didn’t know when the person in his arms suddenly blushed. At such a close distance, he could even see the little fluff on Moxi’s face. He couldn’t hold back and lowered his head. Lightly stroked Moxie’s forehead.    

Mo Xi was startled and glared at him fiercely.    

“Oh, my feet slipped just now,” Pei Hao raised his eyebrows and raised a faint smile, “I’m sorry to bump into you.”    

“…” Mo Xi slammed Pei Hao’s chest with a fist, looking very The weight was actually very light. After all, there were still wounds on his body and he couldn’t use a ruthless hand, so he scolded, “Fuck you!” and then ran back to the living room.    

Pei Hao in the bathroom didn’t reply to him, but contentedly took the towel and wiped it up by himself, humming a cheerful little song in his mouth.     Moxie’s jet lag was not completely reversed. He was a little sleepy when he was waiting for Pei Hao at the police station in the afternoon. Now he can basically fall asleep with his eyes closed. He forced himself to wait for Pei Hao to come out after wiping his body. He went in and took a shower, walked to the sofa, lifted the quilt that Pei Hao had been covering these days, got in, and said to Pei Hao with his eyes half-open and half-closed: ” Go to bed today.”    

“No, go to bed.” After Pei Hao finished speaking, he didn’t wait for a reply. He leaned over and shook his hand in front of Mo Xi, and found that his eyes were slightly closed and his breathing was even and heavy. slept over. Pei Hao was stunned, how sleepy is this?

Under the dim light, the person’s eyelashes on the sofa were like the wings of a small butterfly. With the breathing in his body, he fluttered rhythmically. Pei Hao raised a hand and touched it lightly. The little butterfly trembled a few times as if frightened. Pei Hao bent down and kissed the two thin red lips under his body, looked at it with a smile for a while, and then carried the person back to the bed.

The next morning, Mo Xi woke up sleepily and found himself in Pei Hao’s bed. He crawled out of bed at once, walked to the living room, and found that Pei Hao was still lying on the sofa, sleeping soundly. Mo Xi patted his head, vaguely recalling a few pictures of Pei Hao putting him on the bed.    

The sofa is not big, and Pei Hao is tall. He can barely lie in when he curls up into a ball. No matter how he looks at it, Mo Xi feels aggrieved. He walked over, picked up half of the quilt that fell on the ground and put it back on Pei Hao, went back to the bathroom to wash up, changed his clothes and went out to buy vegetables.    

The sound of Mo Xi closing the door was very soft. Pei Hao was awakened by the sound of ping and pong in the kitchen. He got up and leaned against the kitchen door, watching Mo Xi working up and down with a shovel, and lost his mind for a few seconds. He was too familiar with this scene. In the year he and Moxie lived together, it was staged almost every morning. In the following days, he quietly recalled it countless times by himself.    

Seven years, pulling and pulling, as if they had returned to the starting point.     The warm sunlight hit Mo Xi’s bangs, and the steamer in the kitchen was steaming with little white heat. It was a beautiful morning, but Pei Hao was inexplicably uncomfortable. How he wished time could stop at this second forever, but he knew that he couldn’t keep it. In a few days, Moxie would fly to the United States without looking back. As long as he wanted, a delete key would clear these days. All that happened, left Pei Hao alone in his memories of endless lovesickness.    

Seeing him in a daze at the door, Mo Xi called him, “Pei Hao?”   

“Huh?” Pei Hao looked up at him in confusion.    

“Drink this glass of lemonade.” Moxie handed him a glass of soaked water. The doctor said that Pei Hao should add more vitamin C to make the wound heal faster.

“Oh.” Pei Hao was very obedient, he picked it up and drank it. He looked at the person in front of him thoughtfully, and felt that Moxie had not changed at all, and was still the person who was gentle to the core. Like the spring breeze in March, he can always straighten out all the irritable emotions in Pei Hao.

How ignorant I was in the past to be separated from such a good person.

Mo Xi didn’t notice the disappointment on Pei Hao’s face, pointed to the small box on the table and said, “There is still pain relief…”

Before he finished speaking,the doorbell rang. Pei Hao has lived here for almost half a year, and he has never had any guests. He is confused and can’t think of anyone who would come to him so early in the morning.

Community property management? Wrong door?

Pei Hao took a few steps to open the door and was stunned when he saw the person in front of him.

Song Wanqin stood at the door carrying a large bag and a small bag. Seeing Pei Hao standing there motionless, she complained, “Hurry up, it’s very heavy.”

“How do you…” Pei Hao said, knowing that I live here Halfway through, I suddenly remembered that the lawyer Qin asked for his address yesterday, saying that he would send documents to him later.

It’s really… I can’t prevent it…

Don’t look at Song Wanqin’s usual gentleness, generosity and harmlessness, but in fact she is a person, and the people she finds to do things are not that bad. Pei Hao has deeply experienced this since he was a child. After so many years of understanding, he felt that even Pei Yixin was no match for Song Wanqin’s black belly.

“That, Mom,” Pei Hao took the bag from Song Wanqin’s hand and smiled thoughtfully: “How about you come back in a few days?”

“Why can’t I come where my son lives?” Song Wanqin glanced at him, pushed him away, and walked straight in.

Pei Hao chased after a few steps, and changed into a pleading tone: “Mom, please!”

At other times, he didn’t care if his mother knew his address, mainly because Mo Xi was still with him. If Song Wanqin came up to give people a few glances or say a few harsh words, he would be even more useless in the future.

“Okay, okay,” Song Wanqin waved at him impatiently, “Let’s go after you put things away.” She originally wanted to come over to make soup for Pei Hao, but seeing his reluctance, she knew that it was 80 percent of the time. There are others at home.

Mo Xi was frying small fish, when he heard Pei Hao closing the door, he instructed without raising his head: “Take the painkiller quickly.”

The person at the door didn’t answer, Mo Xi turned the fish in the pot over. He put a little salt on his body, and then continued: “Today’s food is light, and the doctor said that you can’t eat too much.”

The man standing at the door took off his scarf, walked to the kitchen door in a hurry, and calmly looked away. Throwing into the kitchen, he asked, “What are you doing?”

Mo Xi’s heart jumped to his throat when he heard the voice, and then he looked up to see who was coming. He choked and was too nervous to speak.

Pei Hao shrugged helplessly at him behind, saying that he couldn’t help himself.

After all, what did he have with Pei Hao? Mo Xi felt guilty and was at a loss at first, but thinking about it again, although Pei Hao’s mother knew him, it didn’t mean that she knew about their previous relationship. He is just helping the patient make breakfast, and he is so nervous.

Absolutely can’t mess around.

Mo Xi’s heart flashed a series of inner dramas, and finally calmed down and said, “egg custard, vegetable porridge, and fried fish.”

Song Wanqin looked at the fish in the pot with no expression, and said, “you need to fry it. Eat less.”

“Yeah.” Moxie nodded like a chicken.

After Song Wanqin finished speaking, she walked into the kitchen and stuffed the vegetables she bought into the refrigerator. After stuffing it, she wondered why the vegetables she bought were all in it.

“Did you go grocery shopping this morning?” Song Wanqin asked Pei Hao.

Pei Hao tilted his head and glanced at the refrigerator, pointed to Moxi and said, “he went to buy it.”

“Oh.” Song Wanqin didn’t speak anymore, just gave Mo Xi a meaningful look. These dishes were bought by the doctor she consulted this morning, saying that they would help the wound heal. No matter whether the person in front of him is sincere or fake, it seems that Pei Hao still has a snack.

Usually, Pei Hao is too busy to cook at all, so he almost always orders takeout. He looked at the full refrigerator, a little worried, so many dishes, I don’t know if they will be piled up until next year.

Mo Xi was still busy in the kitchen, and Song Wanqin didn’t enter Pei Hao’s bedroom. She was afraid of seeing something she shouldn’t see, so she was afraid of herself, so she walked around the living room and was surprised to find that there were no cigarette butts in Pei Hao’s ashtray. When she first entered the door today, she felt something was different. After thinking about it carefully, there was no smoke smell in the room.

According to the etiquette, Moxie should leave Song Wanqin for breakfast, but he couldn’t say it. If he stayed, it might be the most embarrassing breakfast in his life, so when she said that she was going to leave, Moxie just replied, “Auntie, walk slowly.”

Song Wanqin didn’t care, she ordered Pei Hao to close the door and left. After getting out of the elevator, she immediately took out her mobile phone and made a call, and said to the person on the phone, “help me check the person named Moxie. The more detailed the better.”