After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Mo Jinan was beaten by his father and was forced to apologize to Lin Jiayan. In fact, he was just pretending to apologize. After all, everyone knew that the Lin family was not as well-off as the Mo family. Even if Mo Jinan really smashed their antiques and said something bad about them, it would be nothing.

But Mo's father beat Mo Jinan simply because Mo Jinan brought shame to him. He was so domineering at home and even more arrogant outside. It was really embarrassing!

Later, Father Mo was too lazy to care about Mo Jinan. He was discussing business with Grandpa Lin, so Grandpa Lin couldn't ignore Mo Jinan. He quickly asked someone to send medicine and asked him to apply it on his face. He didn't care about Lin Jiayan at all during the whole process and he just followed Father Mo away.

"Damn, that beating really hurts!"

Mo Jinan spat, squatted down, looked at Lin Jiayan, and said coldly: "Why are you so stubborn! Aren't you afraid that I will really beat you!"

"Not afraid..."

Lin Jiayan pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to touch Mo Jinan's red and swollen cheek. Mo Jinan hissed in pain and then subconsciously slapped Lin Jiayan's hand away.

Lin Jiayan's fair skin instantly turned red, and Mo Jinan seemed to realize that he was a little too excited. He was a little embarrassed for a while, then shook the medicine in his hand: "Hey! Thank me! The beating was not in vain!"

Seeing that Lin Jiayan didn't react, Mo Jinan frowned slightly in dissatisfaction and then pulled him towards him.

"Don't move! If you move, I'll beat you to death!"

Mo Jinan skillfully scooped out the ointment and applied it on Lin Jiayan's face. He couldn't help but look at Lin Jiayan's beautiful pupils and swallowed his saliva.

"Lin Jiayan!"

Lin Jiayan trembled slightly and then looked up at him. Mo Jinan smiled at his expression and then continued to pinch his cheek mischievously: "Hey! Why aren't you afraid of me?"

"You...are different from them..."

"What's the difference?"

Mo Jinan suddenly found it fun to bully him like this, so he pinched him a little harder, and only let go slowly when he saw that Lin Jiayan's expression was a little painful.

"It's different too... I'm better at fighting than them!"

Lin Jiayan looked at Mo Jinan's ruffian expression and the fingertips gently caressing his face and said softly: "You treat me differently from them..."

"What? You want me to beat you too?"

Mo Jinan looked at him and suddenly laughed, then approached him gently: "You are so pretty, I can't bear to hit you."

"That's enough! Let's go, hiss... Damn, my father is so cruel..."

Just as Mo Jinan was about to stand up, Lin Jiayan grabbed his wrist. He stared at Mo Jinan quietly and whispered, "You didn't apply medicine on your face..."

"Me? I don't put it on. My dad is used to beating me. I never put it on."

Mo Jinan's answer did not satisfy Lin Jiayan. He still held Mo Jinan's wrist tightly and took the medicine from Mo Jinan's hand.

Mo Jinan knew what he wanted to do. He found it interesting that Lin Jiayan, a young master who was silent and like a mute, could suddenly be so bold towards him.

How interesting...

Lin Jiayan gently scooped up some ointment and rubbed it on his face, imitating Mo Jinan's behavior. Mo Jinan simply sat on the ground and looked at him, joking and threatening subconsciously: "If you hurt me, I'll hit you!"

"Um…"

Lin Jiayan applied the cream very carefully and gently, as if he was really afraid of hurting him. Mo Jinan only felt a tingling sensation on his face. He was not used to this kind of touch, but when he saw the light in Lin Jiayan's eyes, he held back his words.

"Good morning..."

"Ok?"

Mo Jinan was suddenly stunned, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a slightly cold voice: "What did you call me?"

"I...can I call you...Jin'an...?"

Lin Jiayan's voice was very soft, and his voice was as gentle and comfortable as his face.

Mo Jinan actually enjoyed what he heard, but he still snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "Are you worthy of calling me that?"

Lin Jiayan's fingertips paused, and his excitement was obviously gone. He slowed down his application movements and seemed to be a little sad and disappointed.

This look made Mo Jinan impatient. He was really annoyed when he saw Lin Jiayan like this.

Mo Jinan held Lin Jiayan's wrist and gently moved away after Lin Jiayan had almost finished applying.

"You can call me that."

Mo Jinan pursed his lips and turned his head to whisper: "I don't have any opinion..."

Lin Jiayan's fingers tightened slightly, and he suddenly smiled and said "hmm" softly.

Mo Jinan couldn't help swallowing his saliva when looking at that smiling face. Damn, this face is so damn pretty...

After the two of them finished cleaning up, Lin Jiayan was still thinking about cleaning the study, but Mo Jinan pulled him away and didn't want him to clean up these fragments that had nothing to do with him.

Until Lin Jiayan returned to his room to sleep at night, he couldn't help but recall how close he had just been to Mo Jinan.

The soft touch seemed to still remain on his fingertips. Lin Jiayan suddenly laughed and turned over with some excitement.

Mo Jinan couldn't sleep. It was impossible for him to go to bed early. His father sent him back to bed at eight or nine o'clock tonight and he really couldn't sleep.

The Lin family had become completely quiet. Mo Jinan lay on the bed alone for a while and then got out of bed. He gently opened the door a crack and tiptoed out after realizing that no one was there.

Mo Jinan went straight to Lin Jiayan’s bedroom. He was being unreasonable and said, “If I can’t sleep, you can’t sleep either!”

Lin Jiayan didn't have the habit of locking the door, so Mo Jinan came in easily. He couldn't help but feel disgusted by this small and crowded room. Is it suitable for sleeping? There was only a bed and basic supplies, nothing else.

Lin Jiayan moved on the bed, obviously being woken up. He opened his eyes slightly and saw a figure standing in front of his bed, and he couldn't help but clutch the quilt tightly.

"It's me, don't be afraid."

Mo Jinan supported himself on the bed, lifted the quilt and got in without any hesitation. Lin Jiayan felt his body getting hot and hurriedly moved to the side.

"Don't move..."

Mo Jinan hugged Lin Jiayan's waist and said softly, "Your bed is too damn small! If you squeeze any further down, you'll fall off!"

"What are you doing here..."

Lin Jiayan shivered as his waist and abdomen were hugged. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the arms around his waist with some ambiguous expression.

"I couldn't sleep, so I came here to bother you."

Mo Jinan was so confident that he blurted out his purpose without even thinking about it. Lin Jiayan was silent for a moment and then spoke softly, "So you're keeping me awake too?"

"Yeah! Hey, I got spanked for you today, so what's wrong with you letting me get into your bed?"

Mo Jinan didn't mind and squeezed closer to Lin Jiayan again: "Besides, we are both men, what can we do if we sleep in the same bed?"

"You don't know how to do that, are you afraid that I'll sleep with you?"

Lin Jiayan pursed his lips and his ears turned red and hot. He didn't expect Mo Jinan to speak so bluntly. His back was pressed tightly against Mo Jinan's chest, and the hot air he exhaled sprayed on his neck.

"Lin Jiayan, can you turn around? You're not sleeping comfortably! Your bed is really too small! We can just squeeze in together!"

"You can go back to your own bed."

Lin Jiayan's voice was very calm, but the complex emotions revealed in his amber pupils directly betrayed his thoughts.

"Then I won't go."

Mo Jinan shamelessly put one leg on his butt and then wrapped it around him like an octopus.

"I just want to sleep with you. If you want to blame someone, blame it on you being too pretty. Otherwise, just give in to me!"

Mo Jinan propped himself up and turned Lin Jiayan over. Lin Jiayan pursed his lips, turned his head and spoke softly: "You are still so young... Who did you learn these words from..."

"You will learn it naturally if you listen to my dad more! This is called learning by osmosis, don't you understand?"

Mo Jinan already knew about going to bed at a very young age. He didn't know why he liked to mess with Lin Jiayan. He wanted to use all the good and bad things his father said on Lin Jiayan.

"Hey, are you really a man? I still think you are a woman!"

"I am male!!"

Lin Jiayan suddenly raised his voice, biting his lips and looking at Mo Jinan with some frustration.

"I do not believe."

Mo Jinan was obviously still wondering how a man like Lin Jiayan could be so handsome. He turned over and pressed Lin Jiayan under him, then whispered in his ear, "Let me see, I want to confirm..."

"If you were a woman I would sleep with you..."