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connection from another world
Alvin went downstairs a few minutes later. He was dressed in casual jeans and shirt rolled to the elbow, and his customized watch adorned his wrist. The house was noisy, as it always was when everyone was at home. Afternoon was the only calm period. He heard the sound of music in the kitchen, and followed it. There, Shi Meng Ying was playing the guitar, while Oliver held the music sheet for her, smitten. “Sis, you could totally be a diva. You should ask my brother Alvin to give you a spot in his company. I'm sure you will smash all competition.” Oliver's words made Shi Meng Ying laugh, the sound deep and full of joy. She looked nothing like the bitter sickly Shi Meng Ying from back then. Her movements have been unrestricted, allowing her to have normal relations like other inhabitants of the villa. Alvin had seen her horse riding with Oliver and Sam a few times through the CCTV feed. Meng Ying truly lived up to her reputation, mastering even the modern instruments in no time.
YOU'RE THE WORST HYPOCRITE
“No!” Murong Wuque suddenly pulled his hand away, shivering all over. He stared at the palm that had been stroking him wide eyed, almost as if he broke free from a trance. He looked startled, full of disbelief. His normally icy expression was full of pain and self loathing. He slapped himself, shaking his head in denial. Alvin, who had noticed the withdrawal, opened his eyes, only to see him slapping himself. He immediately sat upright. “Wuque, what's wrong? What are you doing?” Murong Wuque tried to slap himself again, but Alvin caught his hand pulling him closer to the tub. “What the hell are you doing? Why are you hurting yourself?” “Because I have gone insane. I can't believe the images playing out in my mind. I can't believe I almost did that kind of thing.” He kept shaking his head in denial Pain clouded Alvin's face, then disappointment. “What kind of thing? Stroking me? You said you can. If you were not okay with it, why agree? Now you're making me feel like trash
setting a trap
Murong Wuque's hand went to his pajama strings, untying it with a swift tug, then slowly pulling it off him. Alvin helpfully kicked it off, standing in his underpants, which shamelessly exhibited his six inches of tempting meat. Alvin kept watching him intently, noticing the slight hesitation when he reached for the waistband of his underpants. Murong Wuque suddenly didn't look as comfortable as he initially pretended to be, making him smile. “Why? You're no longer confident? Are you scared? Is your body shaking already?” The goading worked on the unsuspecting Murong Wuque and his jaw tightened defiantly. “Nonsense. Why will I be scared of…” He pulled it off swiftly, and Alvin kicked it off. The movement made his half erect meat to bob. Murong Wuque’s breath caught, but he gritted his teeth, carrying Alvin up like he weighed a feather and gently lowering him into the tub. A smile bloomed on Alvin's face. He had never received baby treatment. Hell, he had no memorie
formation completed
The sound of running feet interrupted Murong Wuque’s rest. Soon, he felt someone shaking him vigorously. He groaned at the familiar hand, and pulled him into his arms. “Iceman, get up.” Alvin's tone was urgent and full of excitement. This forced Murong Wuque to open his eyes. His limbs felt extremely weak and useless. Last night, he had kept tossing and turning, filled with thoughts of Alvin and his recent silent treatment. He didn't even know when he fell asleep, and kept sleeping till now. He felt unnaturally exhausted, probably due to the state of his mind the night before. He looked at Alvin, and the sleepiness vanished. The elusive bunny finally came to see him, and he was smiling so brightly, filled with excitement. On a closer look, lines had begun to appear on Alvin's face, as if he aged over ten years in a night, with eye bags from exhaustion and sleep deprivation. “What happened to you? You look like crap.” “Wuque, I finally made a breakthrough. The for
something is missing
The room was cold and empty. Since that night three days ago, Alvin rarely returned to the room. Breakfast and dinner were served on time, but that was just about it. He would turn around and leave immediately. Murong Wuque felt confused. He didn't know how to apologize for that sort of thing. He could only regret in silence and remind himself the reason silence was the best currency. He turned around in bed. He wasn't used to Alvin avoiding him. Normally, he was the one getting all touchy-feely, looking for opportunities to grope him. He didn't appear to be the kind of person that bore grudges either, yet he had maintained the silent treatment, giving him annoying monosyllabic replies. He sighed as he thought about it. In fact, he had been sighing quite a lot for the past few days. There seemed to be a gaping hole in his heart, and the feeling that something important was missing kept getting more noticeable to him. Without knowing it, he found himself sniffing Alvin's side
Don't pretend to be honest
“Why do you ask?” “Just answer. Have you seen her? ” Alvin looked totally serious, as if considering something important in his mind. “Don't be ridiculous. She disappeared sixty thousand years before I was born. How do you think I will meet her? I have only seen her portraits, statues, apparitions and spiritual consciousness.” “You've seen her spiritual consciousness? Strands of spirits she left?” Murong Wuque nodded. “Exactly. I have seen her twice in two different forbidden grounds of the Murong clan while hunting or treasure hunting, and once in the shrine when I went to greet her during her birth anniversary.” “Did you feel any affinity with her? Or a special connection?” Murong Wuque dropped his chopsticks. “Alvin, what the hell are you planning? Why does it seem like you're fishing for information? Are you planning to steal the artefacts she left? Alvin, I can forget the mistakes of the past but you must never do something that might bring reproach to us. Absolutely no
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