Chapter 113 The Good Old Days Of Our Youth

The moonlight sprinkled on the small hut, making Deming's face more conspicuous. Guozhao Zhiqiang didn't need moonlight, he saw Deming's face with his own eyes. It was a face he had not seen for a long time. He wanted to reach out and touch the face. He wanted his hand to touch Deming's smooth skin. But Deming's gaze prevented him from approaching Deming. He could see the hatred in Deming's eyes. Guozhao Zhiqiang looked at Deming, who stared at him with a pair of hateful eyes.

Guozhao Zhiqiang approached the deck and asked, "You don't know me?"

Deming looked at Guozhao Zhiqiang and said, "I don't know you, who are you."

Guozhao Zhiqiang said, "Zhiqiang."

Deming said, "I don't know a man named Zhiqiang." He glared at Guozhao Zhiqiang, then looked to the other side, refusing to look back at Guozhao Zhiqiang.

Guozhao Zhiqiang slowly climbed the stairs and walked towards the thatched hut, his eyes fixed on Deming. Deming's expression had not changed since the last time he saw Deming many years ago. His heart was aching, but at the same time his heart was full of joy.

When Guozhao Zhiqiang walked to Deming's side, Deming slowly walked towards the door of the hut. Deming looked at Guozhao Zhiqiang coldly and said, "Don't blame me for being unreasonable to you if you come near me again."

Even with Deming's warning, Guozhao Zhiqiang didn't care and still approached Deming slowly. Deming quickly grabbed the door handle, but Guozhao Zhiqiang's big hand slammed the wooden door shut.

Guozhao Zhiqiang said, "How did you change back to your original self?"

Deming still said stubbornly, "I don't know what you're talking about, stay away from me."

Guozhao Zhiqiang wrapped his arms around Deming's waist and pulled him into his arms. He gently kissed Deming's right cheek and whispered in Deming's ear, "I miss you so much..." He hugged Deming tightly in his arms. "I really miss you..."

Deming felt Guozhao Zhiqiang's warm tears touch his bare shoulders. He wanted to push Guozhao Zhiqiang away, but the warmth he had been longing for wrapped him tightly. He wanted to escape from Guozhao Zhiqiang's embrace, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't. He had long known that when Guozhao Zhiqiang kissed him for the first time in that bamboo forest, he was destined to spend a lifetime with Guozhao Zhiqiang.

Deming slowly tightened his arms around Guozhao Zhiqiang's waist and buried his face into Guozhao Zhiqiang's chest. He didn't want to open his mouth, but when Guozhao Zhiqiang's lightly kissed his forehead, he couldn't resist the words circling in his heart. He murmured, "I miss you more..."

Guozhao Zhiqiang looked down at Deming's face and kissed Deming's lips lightly. When his lips touched Deming's soft warm lips, the feeling awoke his memory. He didn't realize he wasn't dreaming until his tongue touched Deming's. His left hand grabbed the back of Deming's head and started kissing Deming hard.

After the two exchanged breath, saliva, and lust, Guozhao Zhiqiang slowly stepped back and looked at Deming. There were still tears on his eyes and cheeks. He said softly, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Deming looked at Guozhao Zhiqiang and said, "No, you are not, but if this is a dream, then let both you and I have a good dream."

Deming pulled Guozhao Zhiqiang into the hut and closed the door behind him. Deming eased the slash of the belt, and the robe and trousers fell to the ground. He stood naked in front of Guozhao Zhiqiang, slowly loosened Guozhao Zhiqiang's belt slash, slowly took off Guozhao Zhiqiang's robe, and at the same time began to suck Guozhao Zhiqiang's lips. He jumped on Guozhao Zhiqiang; his legs wrapped tightly around Guozhao Zhiqiang's waist.

Guozhao Zhiqiang put his hand on Deming's back and stroked Deming's hair. His hand grabbed Deming's buttocks and pressed Deming's buttocks down towards his member. As his members began to enter Deming's backdoor, he heard Deming's soft moans and Deming's heavy breathing in his ears, making him even more excited. He began to thrust, and as his thrust continued, so did Deming's moaning. After a few more thrusts, Guozhao Zhiqiang exclaimed inside Deming's backdoor. He continued to kiss Deming until his members exited Deming's back door.

Guozhao Zhiqiang with a tired body, lay on the straw mat beside Deming. Deming was lying on Guozhao Zhiqiang's right arm, and he continued to stroke Deming's red hair.

Deming asked, "Do you like this hair?"

Guozhao Zhiqiang said, "This hair makes you unique from the rest of the other people."

Deming said, "Hu Dingxiang also has this kind of hair."

Guozhao Zhiqiang chuckled and kissed Deming on the back of the head, "Why did you pretend you didn't know me just now?"

Deming said madly, "I don't think I know you anymore."

Guozhao Zhiqiang turned Deming to face him, kissed Deming's forehead, and asked, "Why do you pretend that you don't know me?"

Deming said sarcastically, "Now that you've spent all your time and energy on other people, should I continue to know you?"

Guozhao Zhiqiang smiled and said, "This bed feels a little familiar." He stroked Deming's face with his hand. "Do you remember the last time we lay side by side like this a few years ago?"

Deming sneered, "Oh, that time when you kissed Hu Dingxiang, you claimed you were trying to save him."

Guozhao Zhiqiang suddenly burst out laughing, "So you pretended to forget me because you were angry with me for sending Chuju back to her hut."

Deming asked, "So, what did she give you?"

Guozhao Zhiqiang said, "It's not her, it's the Xian who want to give a bracelet for Ah Bao and me, but Chuju forgot to give it to Ah Bao before Ah Bao left Waterfall City." He tightened his arms around Deming. "Sorry."

Deming said, "Why? You've already explained it."

Guozhao Zhiqiang said sadly, "I'm sorry, I was not there. If I was there from the beginning, there would be no separation between us." He hugged Deming and sobbed softly.

Deming asked, "What would you do if you never found me?"

Guozhao Zhiqiang said, "I have made a plan. When the Xian settles down, I will go to find your soul."

Deming asked, "What if you don't find me?"

Guozhao Zhiqiang said, "I will continue to search, even if it takes a lifetime."

Deming reached out and touched Guozhao Zhiqiang's face, "You know one time, I was cold on the side of the road alone, and I remembered what you once said to me in Sunset Inn many years ago. At that time, I missed your great warmth very much."

Guozhao Zhiqiang asked, "How can you suddenly transform into a human form?"

Deming said, "I don't know, I was waiting for you, I paced back in forth angrily, and only then did I realize that I had transformed into human form."

Guozhao Zhiqiang said, "Are you going to turn back to a fox?"

Deming said, "I don't know."

Guozhao Zhiqiang sighed, "Let's go see first master tomorrow, maybe he has an idea."

Deming jumped on Guozhao Zhiqiang's abdomen and sat on Guozhao Zhiqiang's abdomen. He lowered his head and kissed Guozhao Zhiqiang. He said, "If you miss me, just make love to me...Because tomorrow, I may not have this body." He kissed Guozhao Zhiqiang.

Guozhao Zhiqiang sat up, removed Deming's hair from his neck, and kissed Deming's neck. His kiss moved slowly to Deming's mouth as his right hand reached Deming's backdoor.