Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

"Don't say that next time." Si Mo glared at him coldly, packed up his things and said, "It's almost time, Mr. Li, I'll leave first. Let's contact each other on the phone about the manuscript."

Just now in the bathroom, he muted his phone. When he turned it on, he found that a jealous Zou had bombarded him with 99+ WeChat messages and phone calls.

He knew that Si Mo was going to meet Li Yan today. He was so angry that he didn't even eat breakfast. His boyfriend didn't smile at him the whole morning.

But the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The more he thought about it, the more wrong it seemed. By doing this, wasn't he giving Li Yan a chance to hook up with Si Mo and be alone?

After Si Mo did not answer his sixth call, Zou Yanzhi could no longer stay.

The last message was: Is it time to end it? You told me your address, I'll pick you up.

The time was twenty minutes ago.

……

Li Yan was stunned when he saw his resolute attitude.

Wasn't the hint he gave obvious enough? He admitted his sexual orientation in front of Si Mo, so he should have seen that he was interested in him.

Shouldn't this kind of thing be something that both people know about tacitly?

Could it be... that I was wrong?

"Editor, you may think I am being presumptuous." Li Yan calmly adjusted his glasses. This seemed to ease his nervousness and help him regain control of his calm. "But I believe in my own judgment."

"You like boys too, right?"

It was said too bluntly, but Li Yan acted as if it was a matter of course. He had this intuition since the first time he met Si Mo.

Since everyone is the same type of person, Li Yan knows himself well. There is nothing he cannot get in recent years. This also proves indirectly that his charm is often higher than that of ordinary people.

For him, a serious relationship takes time to cultivate, so it is better for him to accept his instinct as a man - to find a suitable bed partner. For a man, as long as he feels good in bed, everything else is just a passing cloud.

He is such a person himself, so naturally he thinks others are the same.

Li Yan extended a suggestive olive branch to Si Mo, but it was rejected again and again. He was somewhat annoyed.

"Then let me explain it more clearly. Actually, I do not know you..."

"Mr. Li, I understand what you mean." Si Mo frowned and interrupted him before he finished speaking, and said concisely: "But I don't have that kind of idea about you."

"Why?" Li Yan asked in confusion: "I'm not charming enough, or I'm not handsome enough."

As soon as he thought about it, he chuckled and said in a manly and sexy voice, "Editor Si, you are not playing hard to get, are you?"

Si Mo: “…………”

"You're overthinking it, it's just that I already have a boyfriend." His limited patience was almost exhausted, but fortunately, Zou Yanzhi's message came in time, saying that he had arrived.

Li Yan's Adam's apple rolled and he almost blurted out: Is that the man in the photo?

In fact, he had coveted Si Mo even earlier. Once, when those two girls took secret photos in a supermarket and were searching for them all over the Internet, he recognized Si Mo's identity.

That video went viral online, with nearly 10 million views.

It was Li Yan's own intention to ask the editor-in-chief to find Si Mo to sign the contract with Mu Yun this time.

However, there is one thing that cannot be confirmed, which is the two back figures in the photo. Only half of Zou Yanzhi's body was captured, and it was a little blurry. Moreover, the two people were quite far away from each other, and normal people would not connect them together, except for the fu/nv in the comment section.

While in a daze, Li Yan looked at Si Mo's gradually walking away, and saw from the window that he walked to a black car.

A person was waiting for Si Mo with his back to him. Li Yan's intuition told him that maybe that person was Si Mo's "boyfriend".

He was even more curious about what kind of person could be favored by Si Mo——

Li Yan observed attentively and felt that the figure looked very familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen it before.

Until Si Mo walked up to the man and took the hand of his 'boyfriend'.

The man turned around and rubbed Si Mo's head with a warm smile, but the look in his eyes behind him was icy cold, and he looked like two different people. His cold gaze shone straight at him through the glass!

Zou Yanzhi... ?

Li Yan confirmed that he was not mistaken, but it all seemed too unreal.

Even though they had only seen him once or twice on the podium, that face was so recognizable that it was not difficult to recognize it at all.

Zou Yanzhi looked at him with a warning look, and Li Yan miraculously felt the tension between the two male rivals even at such a long distance.

So the person he likes is Zou Yanzhi's person?

No wonder, no wonder Si Mo would rather give up everything to be responsible for Zou Yanzhi, so this is the relationship.

Li Yan suddenly felt enlightened. There are also examples of authors and editors being paired together, because they need to frequently negotiate and work together, and it is inevitable that they will develop feelings for each other after spending a long time together.

This is not uncommon in the circle...it turned out that he acted too late.

If that's the case, then everything makes sense. But this didn't make Li Yan give up. On the contrary, Zou Yanzhi's reaction unexpectedly aroused a certain perverted desire for conquest in his bones.

If he succeeded in getting hold of Zou Yanzhi's men, would we be able to see a look of frustration and anger on that arrogant face?

Just thinking about it made his blood boil...

"What were you talking about for so long? And why didn't you reply to my message?" As soon as he got in the car, Zou Yanzhi's smile fell, and he looked at Si Mo with resentment. He kept chattering like a jealous wife.

"It was muted, so I didn't see it." Si Mo pinched his cold earlobe and teased, "Are you jealous again? Why are you like a jealous person?"

Zou Yanzhi did not admit it this time, but he did not deny it either.

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel and uttered an annoyed sound: "...nonsense."

Even though the vinegar essence was soaked in a vinegar jar, his face was still confident: "You are my boyfriend now."

"Leaving your boyfriend at home while you go out to drink coffee and chat with other men is heartless."

"It's unfair. I was just going to work. Besides, how could I leave you alone?" Si Mo said dissatisfiedly: "Although I had no choice but to meet him this time, didn't you get it back last night?"

He deliberately emphasized the tone of the last sentence, leaving Zou Yanzhi speechless.

Given Zou Yanzhi's current state, there was no way he could tell him that Li Yan had just confessed to him, otherwise he would definitely drive back and beat Li Yan up.

"You are also my editor. Do you know the meaning of the phrase 'discriminate treatment'?"

"?"

He already lives in the home of the great writer Zou. If we talk about equal treatment, Zou Yanzhi is the most unreasonable one to say, okay! ?

Squeak——

Just as Si Mo's shocked gaze touched Zou Yanzhi's face, there was a red light at an intersection. Zou Yanzhi turned around without warning, stepped on the brakes, and stopped the car steadily on the side of the road.

“You…!”

Zou Yanzhi leaned over quickly, pulling the seat belt out for a distance. Before Si Mo could react, he moved over, grabbed the back of his head, and gave him a soft, forceful kiss.

The fox's eyes gradually opened wider, and if she wasn't paying attention her lips and teeth were deftly pried open, the air in her mouth entangled together, and a warm, soft tongue skillfully penetrated.

There was no noise in the car, and the soft kissing sounds filled the two people's brains.

The taut string suddenly broke. It was unknown how long it had passed before Zou Yanzhi separated from him. He turned all his jealousy and anger into a punishing and erotic kiss.

Until Si Mo's eyes turned red from being kissed, with a hint of moisture hanging in the corners of his eyes, and seeing his lips being ravaged like the red moon, Zou Yanzhi felt both relieved and distressed.

He looked at him with pity for a while, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, and just raised his hand to wipe away the boy's tears with his fingertips, and said hoarsely: "Momo, I--"

"Editor, I have finished writing the manuscript and have sent it to you. Thank you for taking a look at it."

"Is the person who just picked you up your boyfriend? I'm sorry, I didn't know that. Don't take what I said to you seriously, and don't be angry with me."

“But I still want to say that I will not give up.”

"By the way, I have accepted Mu Yun's proposal to participate in the new work event in four months. I will definitely win the award."

……

Message alerts sounded one after another, and Zou Yanzhi was annoyed by the sound before he could finish his words. He accidentally lowered his head and glanced at Si Mo's phone.

The atmosphere in the carriage was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop. The two people's gazes converged and collided on the lit mobile phone screens, one was dazed, the other gloomy.

"Why is he still messaging you? Haven't we talked enough just now?"

The steering wheel creaked as Zou Yanzhi gripped it. His blood surged up, and he couldn't help wanting to cough when he got angry, but he dug his nails into his flesh and held it back.

He couldn't be pissed off to death by that idiot Li Yan before he even dies of illness.

At the same time, a voice sounded in Zou Yanzhi's heart at the right time.

The voice asked him. Is it that serious? Why does he care so much? What was his original plan? What kind of frivolous mentality did he have when he tried to "try it out" with Si Mo? Why did he treat her as his own property now?

They had discussed it carefully at that time, and Zou Yanzhi stated solemnly: feelings are free, and he felt that two people should at least not interfere with each other's social life.

At that time, he still felt that dating was troublesome. If he was controlled in every way, he might as well live his own life.

But now, when he saw the two men talking face to face, and that man looked at Si Mo with unspeakable eyes, he wanted to kill Li Yan.

Since he liked the way Si Mo only smiled at him at home, he might as well lock him up inside the door for the rest of his life.

Is this always the case when you are in a relationship? Can a normal person really be so possessive?

The fortress of faith that Zou Yanzhi had built up over the past twenty years seemed to be gradually collapsing. He had never tried a relationship before and didn't know what the so-called "normal" was like, but at least it was not like this now.

He felt so uncomfortable just because he went out for work. What will happen in the future... Zou Yanzhi didn't dare to think about the future.

He suddenly realized that he might have fallen deeply in love with this person. But how could he still be qualified to talk about love?

People know their own physical condition best. Although Zou Yanzhi has taken life and death lightly, that was when he had no worries in the past.

When he died, Si Mo would move out of their home and start dating someone else.

Suddenly, a terrible idea popped up in Zou Yanzhi's mind. He actually wanted to kill Si Mo... Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out unconsciously.

Something warm touched him, and Zou Yanzhi came back to his senses and slowly turned to face the co-pilot.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? You're sweating so much." Si Mo glanced down at him with his clear and bright eyes, wiping him with a tissue in his hand. He thought Zou Yanzhi had another physical problem.

Even though he used his healing powers to suppress most of Zou Yanzhi's discomfort these days, he was still unable to completely cure it.

Although he has a trace of Xuan Qi's soul, he is ultimately just a mortal in this life.

Zou Yanzhi didn't say anything, but just looked at him with bloodshot eyes. However, there was no extra anger in those phoenix eyes. Instead, there was an incomprehensible complexity, and her eyelashes trembled slightly with anxiety.

As if afraid that he would think too much, Si Mo took the initiative to explain: "He did say something that showed his interest in me, but no one took it seriously. People like Li Yan would probably be interested in any pretty boy."

"I agreed to take over Yan Wenzhong just to investigate the plagiarism. If you really mind, I won't meet him offline in the future, okay?"

Si Mo rarely showed enough patience to coax him. Zou Yanzhi's gaze fell on the boy's lips and he felt his throat tighten.

The next moment, he leaned over again and hugged Si Mo without saying anything.

His body trembled slightly. He rested his chin on Si Mo's collarbone, buried his head deeply in the crook of his neck, and took a deep breath almost greedily, like a rebellious and noble cat encountering catnip and having to obey his body's instinct.

He tightened his arms more and more, and after a few seconds he felt a warm pair of hands pressing down his back, like a drowning man finally grabbing a piece of driftwood.

After a long while, Zou Yanzhi regained his voice and spoke in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry."

He apologized because it was not Si Mo's fault at all. It was not that Zou Yanzhi did not believe Si Mo. If he had to blame someone, he would be the one who should be blamed.

Even though he has such an abnormal personality, his lover is still willing to comfort, tolerate, guide and explain to him over and over again.

Si Mo is such a nice guy, how could he be so childish as to vent his temper on him.

Even if Si Mo didn't explain anything, Zou Yanzhi would believe him with just one look. To put it bluntly, he was just not confident in himself.

His mind had been in a mess before, and he finally calmed down after holding Si Mo in his arms.

It was as if there were two of him inside him, one paranoid and the other sober. From the moment he had the idea of ​​imprisoning this person and even taking him with him out of his own selfish desires, Zou Yanzhi suddenly felt a strong sense of regret - he regretted agreeing to be with Si Mo.

Maybe if I didn't start I wouldn't be getting deeper and deeper.

But this ridiculous idea was rejected as soon as it came out. If he really did not agree to have a relationship with Si Mo and missed the joy of these days, he would not be willing to accept it even after his death.